Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

So Wan Ru couldn't help it, and asked, "Junior Brother Ye, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Chenfu raised his head and found that the people in the room were almost gone.

But he also knew that when they came, there were a large number of people who had finished eating; a large number had also left at that time, and a number of people were ready to leave.

So when I came in, the line was just crowded, but not many people were sitting.

So the two of them took up a table with a little extravagance.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about some questions!" Ye Chenfu said calmly.

"What are you thinking about? Can you tell me a bit?" As if curiously said immediately.

Ye Chenfu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I'm thinking why, Master Bai suddenly wants to test the True Qi of disciples!"

As if hearing this, he also showed a puzzled expression.

She also curiously said: "I also have this doubt, but I don't understand, we can only see tomorrow!"

"That's the truth..." Ye Chenfu stood up and said: "Let's go like a junior sister, go back!"

When the two were walking on the way back, this time was different from when they came. They both walked faster.

Ye Chenfu didn't have the thought of chatting either, because he was still a little worried, his Heavenly Evil hatchet was discovered.

So the two bid farewell in front of the house, and each returned to their own house.

Their two rooms face each other at the door, but there is a wide dirt road between them.

Ye Chenfu went back to the room and closed the door, and did not turn on the oil lamp for the first time, because in his Realm's case, he wouldn't stumble anywhere in this situation.

He went up to the beam and directly touched the Tiansha hatchet, and then lay down on the bed with the hatchet in his arms.

Ye Chenfu suffered from insomnia that night. He was thinking about how to survive this crisis. After hesitating for a while, he still gave up the idea of ​​escaping down the mountain in the middle of the night.

Although the crisis is getting closer, nothing happened after all.

So he thought, people still can't be scared to death, but he is indeed scared of insomnia, to be precise, irritable insomnia.

It was about midnight when he finally couldn't help but walked out of the house with the god of evil hatchet.

Because he was afraid that the movement would be too loud and attract the attention of others, he even made the sound of closing the door very small.

Activating the blood shadow footwork, he quickly came to the grove of Zidianfeng.

After standing still, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, half covered by the gap of the leaves, so he was full of emotion.

"Look up at the bright moon... I don't know the palace in the sky, Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir..." Ye Chenfu's heart was a little messy, but suddenly he heard someone else's voice.

"Oh, I'm really a little excited about this! After all, Zidianfeng hasn't produced any strong people for so long."

Ye Chenfu was slightly startled, and he dared not move anymore.

Because he heard Fan Tulong's voice, and he was not sure whether there were other people around Fan Tulong.

If the peak master was also there, he would be even more afraid to presume at this time.

So Ye Chenfu didn't dare to make a sound or move and stood behind the tree, but the other party didn't seem to find him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It will be tested tomorrow. The 30 inner disciple's True Qi will be tested. I don't know which disciple will be selected?"

Fan Tulong's voice came over again, but he seemed to be muttering to himself: "Maybe one or two were selected? Maybe none?!"

When Fan Tulong said this, he sighed.

Then he continued: "And even if it is, it is not necessarily our peak who is selected from these thirty disciples!"

He was silent for a while, and then continued: "I don't know what Master Peak Master thinks, I thought it was a good thing after he said something."

Ye Chenfu finally confirmed that Fan Tulong was talking to himself.

That's why Ye Chenfu relaxed. Although he knew that Fan Tulong was a personal disciple, he must be very strong.

But he also believed more that he had the Great Buddha's Cultivation Technique close to his body, and he was also very strong in regulating the breath and tranquility.

And most importantly, Ye Chenfu also knew that he still had Guixi Pill in his arms.

This Gui Xi Dan was captured last time from the man in black in the small forest.

Last time, the man in black kept setting fire in the sky full of smoke. It was because of this Medicine Pill that he was able to do his job with ease.

And Ye Chenfu knew that this Medicine Pill must have other effects.

For example, after eating, he doesn't need to breathe. Although it doesn't last for a long time, during this period of time, he can be completely invisible to his breath.

With this Medicine Pill in his body, Ye Chenfu was not very worried, and Fan Tulong discovered it.

Ye Chenfu heard a sigh from Linzi again, and Fan Tulong's thick voice became much smaller.

It is not that Ye Chenfu is unwilling to listen, but he feels that once he develops his own probing power, he will most likely be discovered by someone higher than his Realm.

So Ye Chenfu had to prick up his ears, and didn't use any kind of Cultivation Technique, and didn't stimulate any trace of True Qi.

He just listened quietly, wanting to hear exactly what Fan Tulong was talking about.

In this forest, among the many trees that are not too big, there is a huge thousand-year-old tree.

Ye Chenfu poked his head at this time, and he could clearly see the trunk of the tree.

He immediately realized that he knew the tree, because the scarred look on the tree had already left a deep impression on him.

But at this time, Fan Tulong knelt down and picked up a pile of thick cowhide from the ground.

Ye Chenfu was sure that it was cowhide, because he had already smelled the peculiar smell of cowhide.

After all, the cowhide's processing technique is not high, so there is still a special smell on it.

Just when Ye Chenfu felt puzzled.

Fan Tulong was there, and quickly wrapped the cowhide on the big tree.

The pieces of cowhide are sewn together with thread, so the length is not very short.

The giant tree that Fan Tulong hugged the five people finally wrapped around twice. Then he muttered to himself and said: "The Juniors on the peak all say that you are the sacred tree, but I am sorry for you."

Ye Chenfu was a little puzzled when he heard this, he didn't know what was going on Fan Tulong's nerves.

But Fan Tulong paused for a while, but continued: "Every time I can't think of a problem, I will come over and beat you! And I don't want to kill you, so it is not important to be merciful and merciful; the important thing is I even wrapped you in cowhide..."

Fan Tulong's mouth was still there beeping, but Ye Chenfu felt speechless for a while.

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