Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

The reason why Ye Chenfu learned it was actually because he seemed to think that Ye Chenfu would not be able to learn it by just watching it once, so he slowly showed it in front of Ye Chenfu.

Combining these kinds of things, Ye Chenfu knew that even if he told Hu Dalang himself, what was going on with this sword move, he wouldn't understand it.

Because he didn't have the foundation of this Sword Technique at all.

Ye Chenfu sat and laughed for a while, only to realize that his own voice was already smoking thirsty.

So he hurried to the table, quickly grabbed the kettle and removed the lid, and then drank tons of it with his mouth facing the mouth of the kettle.

With a pot of underwater belly, Ye Shenfu still felt abnormally thirsty.

But he understands that people who are thirsty cannot drink a lot of water in a short time, so he sits down and rests for a while.

It's okay not to rest, as soon as he rests, he feels that own is more hungry.

At the same time, on the other side, Fan Tulong leaned back on the reclining chair, and then kept pouring wine into his mouth.

This was already his fifth pot of wine today, and he finally decided not to drink anymore.

So he stood up, then put down Calabash and walked towards the courtyard gate. He walked to the courtyard gate and looked up at the sky. This realized that it was only half the afternoon.

So he walked back and lay down again, and murmured: "It can't be so fast, I'd better sleep for a while!"

But just after he lay down, the courtyard door was opened.

He just closed his eyes and thought about the wine, only to hear the sound and quickly sat up again.

When he saw the visitor, he immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Yi, are you here to bring tea?"

The Dao Tong named Xiao Yi, carrying a large wooden bucket with a lid, said respectfully: "Exactly, Fan Hufa, where is your teapot? I'll fill it up for you."

Fan Tulong pointed to the teapot on the round table in the room, and then lay down again.

He immediately picked up the wine Calabash that had just been placed on the ground, and then drank tons of wine quickly to his mouth.

When the Dao Tong walked out of the room with a wooden barrel and a scoop in his hand, he sat up again and handed the empty wine Calabash in the air.

Dao Tong Xiao also immediately said in his heart, "Master First Protector, do you still want to drink?"

Fan Tulong nodded and said, "This wine is tasteless like water, so you should give me another pot!"

Looking at the huge wine Calabash in Fan Tulong's hand, Dao Tongxiao became speechless.

He squeezed for a long time before he said, "You know the rules. Sect will provide you with up to two bottles of wine every day, and today you have drunk five bottles; this means that you have to save tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

Fan Tulong jumped up from the reclining chair, with a sense of solemnity on his face.

Seeing the battle, Xiao Yi quickly threw away the water scoop and bucket, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I understand the rules!" Fan Tulong's expression eased, he took out a small piece of silver from his body, and then threw it to the ground.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and touched it, then stood up and said, "That's OK, then I will go down the mountain and buy it for you!"

Dao Tong stood up, and then quickly added: "By the way, if Master Peak Master asked me why I was missing, you must tell him that I went to help you."

"That's all right, go and return quickly. Be sure to come back before dark, I have a reward for you!" Fan Tulong said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi, who was terribly scared just now, was full of smiles on his face.

He ran outside, only to be reprimanded by Fan Tulong.

"Wait, you forgot to mention the tea bucket, you kid, and take the scoop!" Fan Tulong said loudly.

Hearing this, Dao Tong ran back quickly.

After Dao Tong left, Fan Tulong felt more and more boring.

So he went into the house and drank all the tea on the table again.

He walked out to look at the sky again, and said to himself: "Now I don't know if those juniors have cut one off, forget it, even if it hasn't been cut off at night, then I will go up the mountain to escort them back. Bar."

Fan Tulong was actually thinking about it, after all, these people were Zidianfeng's hope.

Because over the past few years, people often laugh at the things that Zidianfeng has no younger generation.

Therefore, Fan Tulong's heart was full of anger, and Zidianfeng's only young disciple was also killed.

So now on Zidian Peak, there are no younger generations among the powerful people.

Fan Tulong and Xiangshen are often crazy about this. Because at the beginning, Bai Qingteng was a hidden disciple, so all the resource offerings here are more than what it is now.

And he is okay every day, drinking five pots of good wine for free, but now his treatment is two pots of bad wine a day.

So he thought about it at this time, and felt that the five young juniors on the back mountain, he couldn't let them be eaten by the wolf beast at night.

But Fan Tulong, who was thinking about it this way, absolutely didn't know that the five people at this time were no longer on the back mountain, but each was trying to find food.

Ye Chenfu ran into Hu Dalang in the room, although both of them knew that the room must have not eaten at this time.

But they were so hungry that they decided to run over to try their luck.

But now they still find that there is really nothing to eat, because it is not time to eat at this time, so even the stove is cold.

And at this time, they were all a bunch of handyman disciples, cleaning over there, washing pots and pans over there.

So Ye Chenfu and Hu Dalang smiled bitterly at each other, and they both went back the same way.

In fact, Ye Chenfu originally wanted to find someone who was just like a junior.

But he was afraid of himself, and always asking for help as if it would not be good, so he resisted not going, he decided to try his luck at the house first.

Now that he came back with nothing, he thought he had to take it, and he could only eat until the evening.

As a result, when he was about to open the door, he didn't expect to see a familiar small basket in front of the door, so he hurried over and lifted the linen cloth on it and found two Steamed buns inside.

Ye Chenfu almost burst into tears, and the food he was thinking of at this moment just appeared in front of his eyes.

Ye Chenfu lifted the basket, glanced in the direction of the house behind, then turned back and pushed the door in.

Back in the room, he went straight to sit down at the table with the door open, and then began to nibble on the Steamed bun.

But Ye Chenfu suddenly remembered that there was no water in his teapot, so he immediately took the teapot and rushed to the kitchen hall.

It was the backyard again last time. As soon as he entered, he saw that the handyman disciple was still there chopping wood last time.

So he amicably went over and said, "This junior, help me make a pot of tea. You forgot to deliver tea today!"

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