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Chapter Four The Four Spirits

In the music classroom, it took a while for Ye Fan to recover from the shock.

After confirming again and again that Chu Mengyao was not joking, Ye Fan was overjoyed.

If you had one million, it wouldn't be too troublesome to buy those natural treasures that Mr. Wei talked about.

If he tempers his body by himself, and with the help of Mr. Wei, he may not have any chance of winning against Chu Mengyao's terrifying childhood sweetheart!

Thinking of this, he said to Chu Mengyao: "Classmate Chu, don't worry. Although I, Ye Fan, am not a master, for your freedom and happiness in the rest of my life, I will win this battle even if I risk my life."

Compete!"

Ye Fan's voice was not very loud, but the firm will in his tone made Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes shine with a strange look.

"Classmate Ye Fan, I will transfer one million to your bank card later! Tomorrow is a holiday on Saturday, which will coincide with the arena competition. I will ask the driver to pick you up at your home in the morning!"

As Chu Mengyao said that, the chill that was originally repelling people from thousands of miles away dissipated in an instant, and a flower-like smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that smile, Ye Fan felt that the most sensitive part of his heart was deeply touched, as if a ten-mile spring breeze was gently caressing him, and a poem rang out subconsciously——

Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color!

"Oh, by the way... don't call me classmate Chu from now on. Just call me Mengyao. I'll call you by your name too!" With that, Chu Mengyao left quietly.

However, after a long time, Ye Fan still stood there blankly, with that beautiful smile still appearing in his mind.

At this moment, he felt his heart pounding for the first time in his life, and at the same time he secretly vowed to use his own power to protect this angel-like girl!



After school, Ye Fan rushed to the medicine shop near the school without any hesitation.

Just now, he received a text message on his mobile phone that there was a full one million Huaxia coins in his bank card.

As the saying goes, money makes people bold, and Ye Fan is also confident in his heart.

However, not long after, the cold reality gave him a heavy blow. Treasures like thousand-year-old ginseng and hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum could not be found in those medicinal shops.

The owner of the medicine shop told him that such a treasure could only appear at auction, and because of its extreme scarcity, the price had soared in recent years, making it impossible to buy it for one million.

In desperation, Ye Fan had no choice but to do the next best thing and buy some artificially cultivated ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum from a medicinal shop. Even so, the huge sum of one million yuan was used up, leaving only tens of thousands of dollars.

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After returning home, Ye Fan said silently in his heart: "Mr. Wei, come out quickly, we have got all the treasures you want!"

The next moment, Mr. Wei's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Xiao Fan, where did you get this junk? The spiritual energy is so thin that I don't even bother to pick it up if it falls on the ground!"

"Mr. Wei, please stop being picky, this is the best medicinal material I can get now!" Ye Fan said with a bitter smile.

"Forget it! These things can only be used to refine a body tempering pill!"

As soon as Mr. Wei finished speaking, a simple bronze cauldron suddenly appeared in mid-air. It was not real and looked a bit illusory.

Immediately afterwards, the medicinal materials placed in the room seemed to be thrown into the bronze cauldron by a pair of invisible hands. Then, golden flames suddenly rose under the bronze cauldron, which was dazzling.

"Mr. Wei, what is this? You won't burn down my house!" Ye Fan said nervously.

Even from a certain distance, he could feel the scorching heat, as if he was in the crater of a volcano, sweating profusely.

"Haha... This is the Nine Dragon Cauldron. It is the top magical weapon in the Three Realms. It can refine all things in the world. Of course, this is just a simplified version that I transformed using my magical power!" Mr. Wei explained.

A few minutes later, the golden flame under the Nine-Dragon Cauldron suddenly went out. Then, a golden pill flew out of the Nine-Dragon Cauldron and happened to fall into his hand. A refreshing fragrance hit his nostrils, making people feel energetic.

A jolt.

"Xiaofan, this is the Body Tempering Pill. If you take it as soon as possible, it will have the magical effect of tempering your muscles and refining your body and reborn!" Mr. Wei's voice rang in Ye Fan's ears.

When Ye Fan heard this, he swallowed it without hesitation.

As soon as the elixir entered his abdomen, a scorching warmth flowed through his body and finally merged into his lower abdomen. His whole body felt refreshed and ecstatic. Then, his vision went dark and he fainted.

When Ye Fan woke up completely, it was already past five o'clock the next morning.

Ye Fan found that his body was sticky and had a layer of dark black impurities. He quickly took off his clothes and took a shower.

However, when he stood in front of the bathroom mirror and wiped his body, he discovered through the mirror that his originally thin body had developed obvious muscle lines overnight.

With six well-defined abdominal muscles on the lower abdomen and a sexy mermaid line in the groin, she could be a male model for a photo shoot!

Even his facial features have undergone subtle changes, becoming more handsome.

Could it be that all of this is the magical effect of the Body Tempering Pill?



Ye Fan waved his fist casually, and a sound of breaking through the air sounded. He felt that there was explosive power in his muscles. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he became more confident in that arena match.

"Xiao Fan, don't be complacent. You have just advanced to the first level of Qi Refining. This is not even the first glimpse of the door!" Mr. Wei immediately poured cold water on him.

"First level of Qi refining, what is that?" Ye Fan asked.

Next, under Mr. Wei's explanation, Ye Fan learned that the path to immortality was a long one and could be divided into realms such as Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, etc.

Each realm is subdivided into nine levels.

The first level of Qi refining is the most entry-level level, but it is just a bit better than ordinary people's physical fitness. There is nothing to be proud of.

Then, Mr. Wei spoke again: "Xiaofan, now I will teach you a skill called "Four Spirits Divine Technique". The green dragon in the east, the white tiger in the west, the red bird in the south, and the Xuanwu in the north.

The green dragon and the white tiger control the four directions, and the Suzaku and Xuanwu follow the yin and yang. The Green Dragon controls life and death, the white tiger controls killing, the Suzaku controls agility, and the Xuanwu controls defense. The four spirits respectively represent four kinds of techniques. As for which one can be understood first, it can only be up to you.

of understanding!"

The next moment, Ye Fan only felt an endless torrent of information pouring into his mind, and four completely different forces surging in his body.

Suddenly, Ye Fan only felt a sense of chilling, which was most consistent with him.

Immediately afterwards, the illusion of a huge white tiger appeared in Ye Fan's mind, as if occupying the entire world, so lifelike that even the hair on his body was clearly visible.

The most surprising thing is that the white tiger's eyes are like an overlord who looks down upon all things, killing the world, dominating the world, and devouring the world with rage!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the white tiger let out a roar, roaring the mountains and rivers, roaring the sun and the moon, Ye Fan only felt that his mind had been greatly impacted and baptized.

At this moment, even though it was early in the morning, seven stars suddenly appeared in the western sky. They suddenly flashed brightly. There seemed to be seven invisible forces injected into Ye Fan's body. He seemed to have a connection with the seven stars.

There was a wonderful resonance.

Seeing this scene, even Mr. Wei, who is a generation of immortals, felt unprecedentedly shocked:

"The Seven Constellations of the White Tiger of the West - Kui, Lou, Wei, Pleiades, Bi, Xi, and Shen! The first time Xiaofan practiced the Four Spirits Divine Art, he actually mobilized the power of the stars above the nine heavens. It was so amazing that he was so beautiful.

Such talent, I have been practicing for thousands of years and have never seen it once! Could it be that...Xiao Fan is an unparalleled genius?"

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Fan finally opened his eyes, his eyes as sharp as an unsheathed sword.

He pointed his finger sharply and poked it on the wall next to him.

"Qiang!"

The originally solid wall was now like tofu, with him easily poking a hole.

Looking at the hole in the wall, Ye Fan opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg, and murmured: "Oh my God, this... can I do this?"

"Haha... Xiaofan, the white tiger belongs to the metal element and is mainly responsible for killing. Its moves are the most violent. If you don't make a move, it will be amazing!" Mr. Wei explained.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, followed by Chu Mengyao's pleasant voice coming through the door panel:

"Ye Fan, are you at home?"


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