Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Ye Chenfu was thinking. When the time comes, he will go to the Xuanlei Temple, and then go to Sect Leader with Xiangshen and Fan Tulong. I don't know what kind of scene it will be; this Peak Master Xiangshen can't use a wheelchair, right?

Or was it seriously injured? Then I can't go with myself.

However, Ye Chenfu was only a little entangled with this matter, because he had more important things to do now.

After all, if he wanted to die to God, he felt that he would not be able to save him.

So Ye Chenfu thought about it and felt that the most urgent matter for own is to remove the ring from his hand first.

But the problem now is that the ring can't be removed anyway, so he feels very helpless.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room. He couldn't think of his idea, so he took the hatchet and started to think of a solution.

Because he thinks this thing is definitely not so easy to get it off easily.

After all, after trying in the morning, he knew that the conventional method would definitely not have any effect, so he wanted to use some special methods to try to solve it.

He first leaned the hatchet on his side and tried to use the pointed part of the edge of the hatchet to help himself pick out the ring.

But he tried several times, only to find that this method really didn't work.

So Ye Chenfu was cruel, he got out of the bed and sat down by the table, put his fingers on the table and raised the knife to split.

Although the movement is not particularly large, there is a little True Qi flowing in the blade, so the knife is not light.

When it was said that it was too late, the hatchet held by Ye Chenfu's left hand hit the ring on his right middle finger, and Ye Chenfu's fingers were numb when the fire burst out.

Ye Chenfu put the hatchet on the table to check the ring, and found that the ring was intact, so Ye Chenfu became even more speechless.

The room is very bright, but you can still see the light bursting from the fire.

So Ye Chenfu knew that this ring was definitely not ordinary iron, so he was cruel again this time.

He increased his strength and filled the body of the knife with True Qi, and then slashed it heavily.

He did this without worrying about his own fingers, because he knew that the ring was too hard, and it was not something that could be solved with a single knife.

As a result, after operating a stick of incense in this way, he found that the ring was still intact.

If he was using an ordinary hatchet, he must have already rolled the blade at this time, but at this time neither the hatchet nor the ring was damaged at all.

So Ye Chenfu felt very mad, he couldn't help putting the ring on the wall and rubbing it, but he still couldn't get it off.

Just when he sat back at the table again and chopped with a knife to the ninety-eighth time, suddenly an old man's voice seemed to be heard in the ring: "Give up, boy!"

Ye Chenfu was slightly stunned, and then he saw a ball of light coming out of the ring. The light quickly turned into a figure, but it was not in proportion.

Ye Chenfu said in a high way: "Are you... the ring spirit in the legend?"

The old man looked at Ye Chenfu blankly, shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about... But young man, can you stop a bit?"

Ye Chenfu looked confused, and he said helplessly: "I can stop it? This broken ring can't be taken off now, how do you tell me to stop it?"

The old man, dressed in a white Taoist robe, just appeared in the room so emptily, so he looked very abrupt.

Although Ye Chenfu knew that this was a phantom, the projected shadow was too real, but unlike the real, the phantom hovered directly above the table; and the proportion was much smaller than that of the real person.

"Why are you taking it off?" the old man who projected out asked suspiciously.

Ye Chenfu shook his head and said, "Get it down for me! Because of this thing, I thought it was a baby when I put it on, but later I found it was useless."

The old man was surprised for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Okay, if you don't want it, just think it will fall off as soon as you move it!"

Ye Chenfu couldn't believe it was that simple when the old man from the shadow said so.

But he still raised his right hand and pointed his finger towards the table, hoping to let the ring slip down.

Then he thought in his heart that the ring fell. As a result, the ring fell directly on the table with a bang, turned a few times, and then stopped.

At the same time the old man disappeared, which made Ye Chenfu feel that Monk Zhang Er was completely confused.

So he stared at the ring and said, "Ring Spirit, you show up to explain!"

No one responded to Ye Chenfu, so Ye Chenfu immediately got angry. He directly took the hatchet and started to chop frantically.

This time his hacking power was much crazier than before, because he didn't wear it on his hand, so he was even bolder.

Sure enough, the ring couldn't withstand the pressure, and the old man that attracted the old man just now floated out again.

"As soon as I pinch my fingers, I found out that after my Cannian touched you, there was only one day left! If I was so short-lived, the kid wouldn't let me sleep well?" The old man touched his beard. , Said with a bored look.

"Before you are alive... why do you have to sleep for a long time? You must sleep for a long time after you die!"

Ye Chenfu said quickly: "What's more, you are not a person? You should be dead, right?"

The old man saw Ye Chenfu say such a philosophical thing, so he couldn't help but praise him.

When he heard the second half of Ye Chenfu's sentence, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and said, "Fuck you! I just want to sleep now."

With that, the figure of the old man wanted to drill into the ring again, but Ye Chenfu immediately blocked him with a hatchet.

The old man’s light and shadow was blocked by the hatchet. He didn't even care about preparing to pull the hatchet away, but he was suddenly surprised and said, "This...this is the hatchet...!"

Ye Chenfu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Old man, you have such a good eye. That's right, this is the shaman of the earth!"

In fact, since Ye Chenfu absorbed Xiao Hui's beast pill, he couldn't judge which one was the Tiansha knife and which one was the Earthsha knife.

So when he heard what the other party said, his heart suddenly moved, and he took out another hand.

Then to the light and shadow of the old man, he said, "Old man, take a look, what a treasure is this one?"

Hearing what Ye Chenfu said, the old man stared at the other hatchet that Ye Chenfu took out again, so he looked at the two hatchets lying flat on the table, and he was even more surprised now.

"This is an evil hatchet! Are you the owner of both of them?" The old man said in surprise.

Ye Chenfu felt relieved when he saw the old man's surprised look.

Because looking at the other person's expression, I feel that the other person is like a hillbilly who has never seen the world before.

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