Back at his residence, Bi Fan started practicing on the ground outside the bamboo house.
He doesn't care about being a wizard or a genius, he only believes that hard work is the way to go.
The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
This was Yu Siyan's advice to Bi Fan. This sentence was like an enlightenment and had a profound impact on Bi Fan's future practice.
During the day, he practiced Wanzu Fist, and at night, Bi Fan began to study the Blood Demon **.
The Blood Demon ** contains all the methods for cultivating inner breath, body skills, various exquisite martial arts, and methods for tempering physical strength.
But as soon as the name of the blood demon was heard, one knew that it was a method of cultivating the devil. Since ancient times, the devil and the devil were incompatible, and practitioners of the righteous path could kill those of the devil as quickly as possible.
Bi Fan had often heard stories about slaying demons and protecting the Tao in Qingyang Sect, so naturally he did not dare to easily try to practice the magic in the Blood Demon Body.
Even though Bi Fan had just become a cultivator, he could see that the Blood Demon ** was not comparable to ordinary spells, and it would be a pity to give up cultivation.
Therefore, he decided to study it for a while and then see if he could practice it.
After several nights of research, Bi Fan discovered that many things in the Blood Demon Body can still be practiced. As long as you don't practice the inner breath, you won't be able to tell that it is a magical method.
Many of the moves in Blood Demon are vicious, cruel and powerful. After practicing, they can be used to save lives at critical moments.
In the end, Bi Fan decided to learn the Blood Demon Technique, but he arranged to practice the Blood Demon Technique late at night to avoid being seen by others.
Bi Fan figured out that it had nothing to do with him whether he was a righteous path or a demonic path. Strength was the most important thing.
He has not been brainwashed by a noble family and has no idea of eradicating demons and defending the Tao. He just wants to improve his strength and protect himself.
Bi Fan had thought about it. As long as he didn't reveal the martial arts in the Blood Demon's body easily, he wouldn't be exposed.
The Blood Demon ** is indeed extraordinary. Bi Fan has only practiced the method of tempering the power of the ** for the time being. It is obvious that practicing the Blood Demon ** is much faster than Wanzu Fist.
Having tasted the sweetness, Bi Fan couldn't give up on the practice of Blood Demon Medicine.
Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Bi Fan has advanced rapidly, and his fist strength has reached 999 kilograms. He is just one step away from entering the martial arts realm.
Without a breakthrough, no matter how hard you practice, you will not be able to increase your strength for the time being.
Therefore, Bi Fan began to practice the movement and martial arts skills in the Blood Demon **.
Without inner breath, it is impossible to exert the power of martial arts and body movements. This does not prevent Bi Fan from mastering martial arts first.
Moreover, practicing body skills and martial arts is not without any benefits, and it will definitely be helpful when fighting against enemies.
Generally, practitioners who have not cultivated to the Inner Breath Realm will not be taught martial arts, and can only practice and refine their body moves.
On this day, Bi Fan had just finished taking pictures of the elixirs in the medicine garden. When he returned to his residence, he found Yu Xiaofeng standing there handsomely dressed in white.
Yu Xiaofeng is young, has outstanding grace and is quite mature, especially her proud breasts, which attract people's imagination.
Although Bi Fan was young, he knew some things about men and women, so he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Sister Xiaofeng, what do you want from me?" Bi Fan saluted.
Yu Xiaofeng noticed that Bi Fan had changed a lot and couldn't help but take a few more glances: "Bi Fan, have you finished your work today?"
"Already done."
"Then can you help me go to the bottom of the mountain to collect supplies for the next few days? Old Liu, who is responsible for delivering supplies to our Yunv Peak, is sick. Yunv Peak is all women, so I have to trouble you."
Yu Xiaofeng speaks naturally without any pretense.
"Of course, no problem." Bi Fan agreed readily.
Bi Fan was most familiar with the place where he received supplies, which was in Baiping. There were many houses around Baiping, where servants, handymen, and drug boys also lived in Baiping.
Bi Fan was about to go down the mountain to see his "old acquaintances", but he couldn't help but think of people like Zhu San, the manager of the medicine garden, Daniu, the medicine boy, and Ergou.
The impression they left on Bi Fan was so profound that Bi Fan never forgot it.
Yu Xiaofeng looked at Bi Fan and said, "Bi Fan, please get yourself a few more sets of clothes. You are growing taller and you need bigger clothes."
Yu Xiaofeng may have just mentioned it casually, but it warmed Bi Fan's heart. It was the first time that he enjoyed the feeling of being cared about.
"Sister Xiaofeng, thank you."
Bi Fan went down the mountain. He had been at Jade Girl Peak for a month and a half, and this was his first time going down the mountain.
When you go up the mountain, you feel depressed, but when you go down the mountain, you feel energetic.
"Da Niu, Er Gou, Zhu San Lao Gou, just wait, I will pay you back ten times the humiliation I suffered before."
Bi Fan was walking on the road, shouting in his heart.
Baiping is the outermost part of Qingyang Mountain. All kinds of materials from outside are transported into Qingyang Mountain and stored in Baiping.
It is very lively here every day, and there is a constant flow of people collecting supplies from various peaks.
After Bi Fan arrived at Baiping, he was not in a hurry to collect supplies.
He took a leisurely stroll and soon reached the area of the medicine garden.
After returning to the place where he had lived for more than ten years, Bi Fan was in a bad mood.
This is his sad place, he doesn't want to come back, and he doesn't want to think about it.
But there was someone he cared about here, so he had to come.
What people like Daniel and Ergou did to Bi Fan was too much, and Bi Fan couldn't let it go.
Bi Fan decided to visit his 'old friends' and announce his return.
Da Niu has a body as strong as an ox. Without practice, he is in a strong state.
In the past, Daniel often beat and scolded Bi Fan, asking Bi Fan to help him take care of the elixir.
Bi Fan soon arrived at the medicine garden that Daniel was taking care of, and saw Daniel. Daniel was eating and drinking there, enjoying himself very much.
"Daniu, I'm back!" Bi Fan shouted.
Daniel raised his head, his eyes widened, and he looked at Bi Fan. He couldn't remember that he knew such a person.
"Boy, who are you? I didn't see your uncle Niu eating. If you piss me off, I'll kick you to death."
Daniel didn't like being disturbed when he was eating, and he immediately became angry.
"Bi Fan, don't you recognize me?" Bi Fan said with a smile.
Daniel muttered: "Bi Fan, there is no one named Bi Fan that I know. You must be deliberately looking for trouble."
In the past, people like Daniel called Bi Fan a fool, and even his real name was forgotten.
"Well, you don't even recognize me anymore. I am the 'idiot' who is often bullied by you. You shouldn't forget it, right?"
"Impossible, how could you be him? You two look nothing alike, and... the idiot is dead." Danuo shook his head.
Bi Fan said: "Daniu, do you still remember that one day two years ago, in order to test your strength, you broke my arm. And..."
He randomly selected a few things that the big guys had bullied him to say, and he would never forget these things for the rest of his life.
"You are such an idiot!" Daniel opened his mouth in shock, looking like he had seen a ghost.
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