Li Fei is a person who attaches great importance to seniority.

After all, he was a child raised by Master Qingfeng, and he was conservative in Taoism.

So when he knew that Yan Changkong's predecessors were likely to accept Zhang Fan as an apprentice, he felt distressed.

Then won't you want to call Yan Changkong Master in the future?

Then his own master, isn't Master Qingfeng the same generation as Yan Changkong?

It's really hurtful.

So when he saw the wild goose in the sky at this time, Li Fei, who was honest, blushed, and was stunned and didn't know what to call it.

Of course, Zhang Fan couldn't guess Li Fei's thoughts.

According to the agreement, now Zhang Fanren is already standing at the door.

He shouted a few times in the empty hall, only to hear his own voice reverberating back and forth in the hall.

"What the hell, won't you be released pigeons," Zhang Fan thought.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to turn around and leave, the voice of Yan Changkong came from the second floor of the hall.

I only saw Yan Changkong with his hands behind his back, and he said solemnly with thick eyebrows, "Do you have any special opinions about Qi?"

"Insight?" Zhang Fan frowned, "I only know that it's quite powerful." ”

The wild goose was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Zhang Fan to be so perfunctory to him.

"I don't think there's any need to test this guy, he can't become an ancient martial artist, absolutely impossible," a cold voice sounded.

Leng Jianfeng and Lei Huayu learned of this and walked into the hall.

After glancing at Zhang Fan, Leng Jianfeng felt more certain about this idea.

Lei Huayu said disdainfully, "Senior Yan, this guy's brute strength is okay, but when it comes to Qi, he definitely doesn't have any talent." ”

"Really, isn't it even more wasteful for you to use Qi," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" said Thunder Rain.

"Why did you forget that your face hurt when it was better?"

A trace of fear flashed in Lei Huayu's eyes, and he instinctively hid behind Leng Jianfeng.

The saber in Leng Jianfeng's hand glowed with cold light, for the fight between him and Zhang Fan during the day, he firmly believed that if it weren't for the wild goose to protect the short, would a guy like Zhang Fan still be standing here now?

Only the weak need protection, and he Leng Jianfeng can't look down on Zhang Fan.

"You won't be so lucky next time," Leng Jianfeng looked at Zhang Fan coldly.

Zhang Fan pouted and said, "This is also what I want to say, stinky boy, you fight with me, it's too tender." ”

Who is Zhang Fan?

Although he was the same age as Leng Jianfeng and the others, he had experienced a battle that these ancient warriors had never experienced in their lives.

Every experience, every killing skill, that is exchanged for life after life.

If the two sides really want to die, Zhang Fan can be sure that this Leng Jianfeng is not his opponent.

There is no doubt that Yan Changkong is an experienced guy.

Everyone thought that he was protecting the short and the terrifying attack of Leng Jianfeng, but they didn't know what kind of terrifying aura the eyes of the Great Demon King were filled with at that moment.

It was washed out of blood, the purest, most terrifying breath.

So Yan Changkong stopped Zhang Fan in time, and his intuition told Yan Changkong that if he didn't do that, Leng Jianfeng, a member of this swordsman family, was very likely to fall in a pool of blood in the next moment.

"Let's get back to the topic, I'll test whether you are qualified to become an ancient martial artist," Yan Changkong left his feet on the ground, and Zhang Fan only felt a strong wind coming.

In the next moment, Yan Changkong appeared beside Zhang Fan and said, "Qi is invisible, it starts from Qi Hai and ends in Qi Hai." ”

"This is it!" Yan Changkong poked his powerful sword finger into Niangdao's abdomen and squeezed a finger-wide position.

"Whether most martial artists can go to the next level depends on whether he has Qi Hai, and Qi Hai is the place where Qi is produced and accommodated. The bigger the Qi Sea, the greater the improvement in the future. ”

"Isn't everyone have the sea of qi?" Zhang Fan finally understood why, Yan Changkong could help him test.

"But even if you have a sea of qi, you may not be able to realize Qi, but this is all for later, what I have to do is to first make sure that you have a sea of qi. ”

"Oh, that's troublesome uncle," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Don't be hippie and smile, be serious", Yan Changkong said solemnly.

Zhang Fan quickly smiled and nodded.

"Wait a minute, your body may be a little weird, but don't be nervous!"

"Hmm. ”

After that, Yan Changkong's eyes closed, and a breath of qi lingered on his sword fingers, only to hear Yan Changkong say, "My qi is a part of my spirit, and they will help me enter your body." ”

"Into the body, why do I think it's weird?" Zhang Fan said with a wicked smile.

Leng Jianfeng and Lei Huayu were stunned, they didn't expect that at this time, Zhang Fan would dare to drive against Yan Changkong.

Only the pure and flawless Li Fei looked dazed.

After feeling that there was indeed something more in his body, Zhang Fan could be sure that this was similar to his own perception.

The only difference is that Qi can transform into a shape, and self-perception is a more microscopic simple perception.

Qi squeezed and infiltrated from Zhang Fan's belly.

Because the internal organs of human beings are very fragile, Yan Changkong did not dare to be careless at this time, for fear that Qi Yi would accidentally hurt Zhang Fan's internal organs.

However, considering that Zhang Fan may be a genetically modified person, he was careful at first, and finally simply let go of his hands and feet.

Zhang Fan was very curious about the appearance of Qi Hai, so he simply closed his eyes, and his perception instantly lingered in the sky of the wild goose.

Yan Changkong frowned, probably still wondering why he always felt that his Qi was being followed by something.

But when he confirmed that there was nothing unusual, he continued to move towards the location of the sea of qi.

The Qi became smaller and weaker.

In the end, Qi stopped, and everyone held their breath, only to see that Yan Changkong's expression became more and more solemn.

Zhang Fan's consciousness was taken to an extremely dark place by the Qi of the wild goose.

"What's going on?" Yan Changkong suddenly opened his eyes.

It stands to reason that he should have arrived at the position of the sea of qi, a quiet darkness for Mao?

"What's the matter, Senior Yan Changkong," Li Fei became inexplicably nervous.

Yan Changkong ignored it, and in order to be sure for once, Yan Changkong once again focused his attention.

"Sure enough, it's still dark, shouldn't it, this kid is so strong, it can't be without a sea of qi!"

"Uncle, am I really not good?"

Yan Changkong didn't answer, he didn't believe it, so Qi dived into the depths of endless darkness.

Yan Changkong comforted himself, he hoped that Zhang Fan's Qi Sea might just be a little remote, after all, this kind of case was not unprecedented.

But when Yan Changkong was sweating, Yan Changkong finally gave up.

Sure enough, this kid can't do it, that's it.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a terrifying chill suddenly spread throughout his body.

"What's the situation?" Yan Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly entered the state.

In the depths of the endless darkness, it was as if a dormant beast was staring at itself.

Although Yan Changkong knew very well that it was just his own Qi, he finally couldn't bear the feeling, and was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, covered in a cold sweat.

Seeing Yan Changkong's frightened look, everyone was startled.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan was also nervous.

It's like when you go to the hospital for a full body check-up, the doctor is still smiling at first, but suddenly his face is inexplicably hard to look at.

It seems that the next moment you will be diagnosed with a cancer, infertility or something.

Yan Changkong gasped and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

He really thought he was going to die.

"You don't have a sea of qi, but there's something strange about your body. ”

"Strange thing?" Zhang Fan understood, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Eighty percent of the geese in the sky encountered their own black scale insects, which was the prototype of Zhang Fan's demonic coat.

At the beginning of that thing, Zhang Fan was also frightened.

"It's okay, it's just something like genetically modified cells. ”

"This thing is really evil," Yan Changkong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "That feeling just now is even more terrifying than meeting a strong man at the top of the dragon." ”

In the whole world, there are not many people who can elevate Qi to the top of the dragon, and those who can be promoted to the eighth stage of the top of the dragon are even more legendary characters, but unfortunately they are just legends, and it is not clear whether there are these people in history.

In the entire martial arts world, there are definitely no more than ten Qi at the height of the dragon peak.

Zhang Fan didn't even have a sea of qi, so naturally he couldn't be the top of the dragon.

"But your genetically modified cells look so strong that they make such a mess of me. ”

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, "Then it seems that my dream of becoming an ancient martial artist is shattered." ”

"Cut, do you think that trash can become an ancient warrior?" Lei Huayu sneered.

Leng Jianfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, just now he almost really thought that Zhang Fan had a sea of qi.

"Teacher, with your strength, you don't need Qi at all, right?" Li Fei smiled, "After all, the power in your body is not comparable to that of any genetically modified person." ”

Zhang Fan glanced at Li Fei and said, "You stinky boy don't need to comfort me, in fact, I don't have much hope, I just think that if you have more ability, you will have more protection." ”

Yan Changkong was a little disappointed, he was not as optimistic as Zhang Fan.

After all, Zhang Fan is the younger brother of his apprentice Zhang Zhuo, although he was adopted, but instinct told him that Zhang Fan should be as good as Zhang Zhuo.

I thought Zhang Fan was the king, but how did he know that it was a piece of scrap iron.

In the end, Zhang Fan was ready to give up the stupid idea of becoming an ancient martial artist.

I went home and lay in bed, but I don't know why I was a little panicked.

Sure enough, a certain man just pretended not to care.

"Grass, even the waste of thunder and rain, why I don't have it, I don't believe it. ”

Zhang Fan sat up with a carp, eager to shout.

"Shall I try again?"

Zhang Fan remembered the location of the sea of qi, and this time his consciousness was once again unwilling to go to the sea of qi.