Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

At this moment, Ye Chenfu listened to the noise below, and he was already on the second floor.

He thought to himself that this Hu Dalang tossed with the old man so much, there must be some purpose, otherwise, because of this kid's nature of not seeing rabbits and flying eagles, he would definitely not speak much to him.

However, although Ye Chenfu had already seen through everything, the most important thing for him right now was not this.

Because he saw the stairs leading to the third floor, and unexpectedly, no one was guarded, and there was no obstruction.

So he looked at the Magic Treasures placed in the grid around the walls of the second floor, and he lightly smiled like a Nicol.

He had a bold idea at this time, thinking that he would go up to the third floor to take a look, it is not impossible.

And now Hu Dalang's very good teammate is attracting the attention of the old man at this time, and all Ye Chenfu feels that the opportunity is not to be missed, and he will never lose it.

Just as Ye Chenfu was thinking this way, another voice came from below: "Senior, have you seen it?"

"What did you see? Go back, kid, don't mess around here." The old man seemed a little impatient.

But how can Hu Dalang give up the dog skin plaster easily? So he continued: "Did you see the stairs? You really didn't decide to let me go up too?"

The old man scowled and said, "Why should I let you go up!"

Hu Dalang smiled slightly and said, "I see, if you insult our first protector, I'd better go back and tell it."

Hu Dalang was also clever, because he saw that the old man seemed to have no fear of facing the gods, but he was a little afraid of Fan Tulong.

So Hu Dalang quickly took advantage of this and said: "After all, our law protector, we hate someone insulting him the most."

Hearing this, the white-robed old man also swallowed.

Because in the previous fight, Fan Tulong was straightforward and crippled another peak master, and this violent temper was the most tolerant of insulting him.

So now, when the old man hears this Junior say these things here, it really makes him feel a little jealous.

After all, Fan Tulong was notoriously domineering and impulsive.

And until now, he has been hacking people at every disagreement, and Master Sect Leader has actually turned one eye off in many cases.

Others don't know about all this, but the old man knows it very well.

Although this Fan Tulong has been relegated to inner disciple, the enshrinement and treatment given to him by Sect has not been greatly reduced at all.

Thinking of this, the white-robed old man shuddered.

Because if the rumors really go out, saying that they have insulted the people of Zidianfeng, but also insulted Fan Tulong.

So if Fan Tulong came to challenge himself, would he pick it up or not?

The old man knew that although his strength was not shallow, how could he stop Fan Tulong, an impulsive stupid who is not affectionate, face-to-face, and desperate?

Thinking of this, the old man was speechless for a while.

Seeing the effect of own words, Hu Dalang smiled lightly and said, "What's more, my brother heard your insults just now, and he will be the best witness by then."

Upon hearing this, the old man felt that he was finally about to bow his head to the evil forces.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Xiao Hu, you have misunderstood! How could I insult the people of Zidianfeng?"

Hu Dalang saw the wind turned the rudder and said, "You are insulting. You also said that our Zidianfeng disciples are all crooked melons and idiots, even if they were taught by Fan Tulong and Xiangshen. Can't go to the third floor."

Hu Dalang also knew that if he fabricated something out of thin air, this old man would not be afraid.

But Hu Dalang grasped the old man's ideas to his death.

So he said these directly, and he felt that the old man would be moved.

Sure enough, when he heard this, the old man's face, which was still Gu Jing Wubo, became a little clouded and sad.

However, he quickly reacted and restored his own expression to its original appearance.

At this time, Ye Chenfu upstairs was thinking: "Bringing this dog skin plaster is really a feat! He is really a best teammate. It seems that I can just fish in troubled waters."

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfu no longer hesitated, and went straight up to the third floor.

On the stairs and on the third floor, Ye Chenfu didn't find anyone else, so Ye Chenfu was also relieved.

On the third floor, Ye Chenfu saw several Meteor Hammers hanging on the wall, as well as Magic Treasures such as knives, swords, swords, axes, hooks and forks. Ye Chenfu went over and picked one, which looked the heaviest.

But when he mobilized Internal Energy a little bit, he found that he could, and picked it up easily.

Ye Chenfu hurriedly put it back gently, and then ran towards the stairs on the fourth floor lightly...

He only hoped in his heart that Hu Dalang could blow a little more and help himself to entangle the old guy downstairs.

In this way, he can do some bold things.

Unexpectedly, when he reached the fourth floor, he found that there was not much left.

The front walls are empty, except that there is a wooden Calabash on both sides. In the lattice next to the wooden Calabash is a section of red silk, and next to the red silk is a glass bottle.

Ye Chenfu took a closer look, and just wanted to pick it up and take a look, only to find that the bottle was filled with iron beads.

Ye Chenfu was speechless for a while, so he turned to look at the shelf on the other side, only one piece of clothing was on the shelf.

Ye Chenfu originally wanted to take the clothes along, but suddenly realized that the clothes were worn by a woman, and what he wanted in the end was that he realized that the old man slapped a person on the shoulder; he would know if there was anything on the other person's body.

So thinking of this, he knew that if he took the same amount of money, he probably couldn't hide it from the old man.

So Ye Chenfu turned around and walked towards the fifth floor stairs.

The voice below is no longer heard here, so Ye Chenfu is not very worried, and he can hear his movements below.

But despite this, he was very cautious and went up to the fifth floor.

There were fewer Magic Treasures on the fifth floor. Ye Chenfu walked over and found that there was an Eight Trigrams on the wall shelf on the front.

So Ye Chenfu looked at the bronze Eight Trigrams, and put it down speechlessly. After all, he felt that he was not suitable for that kind of Magic Treasures.

He stepped back and turned around, and then saw an iron rod fixed on the wall behind him.

The two ends of the iron rod have auspicious cloud patterns, so he was shocked immediately, but as soon as he took it in the past, he found that the iron rod was really heavy, and he finally took it with great effort.

But after picking it up, he yelled "Greatly" several times but found no response.

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