Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the cold concrete floor of the detention room, a faint halo brewing around his body, and ordinary people who didn't know how to do it couldn't see anything unusual even if they looked closely at him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the qi mass in the dantian was surging, and it was swimming along the meridians to the heavenly court, reaching the position of the middle line of the eyebrows, the Tianyan acupoint.

Maoshan Sect has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, ranking in the first blessed land of Taoism and the eighth cave of heaven, the Taoism is broad and profound, known as the "Shangqing Altar", and has led the entire Shangqing sect in the cultivation world.

This Taoist method cultivated by Ye Fan is the foundation of the Maoshan Sect, the foundation of the school, and the secret of Taoism "Shangqing Taoist Sutra"!

Whether it is the Heavenly Eye Technique or the Five Elements Spell, they all originate from the Shangqing Dao Sutra, and the practice of qi and turbidity is the method of all cultivation.

After eight years of penance, Ye Fan had excellent talent and possessed the spiritual root of C-fire before he opened the Eye of Heaven and became the first person in the Maoshan Sect to open his supernatural powers in the past forty-five years.

"Brother Zhao, how will you that kid later?"

"Look at me, Cui!

"Don't be crippled, keep your breath, Pan Bureau has to explain there. ”

was closing his eyes and running his true qi, calming his mind and exhaling, Ye Fan suddenly heard a voice from outside the corridor, it was Zhao Yanhong and his gang!

The light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Ye Fan's mouth sneered silently, retracted his breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Yanhong and the three of them opened the cell door, and the two attendants stood in front of Ye Fan with electric batons in their hands, and the light bulbs in the cell just illuminated their faces, and the two smiling faces.

"Hey, don't stand up and greet when you see your brothers!" Zhang Jian shouted with a sharp voice, weighing the electric baton in his hand.

Ye Fan raised his head and laughed, and asked without being surprised: "How is your mother?"

"Damn, Brother Zhang, he greets your mother. Cui Liang laughed repeatedly.

Zhang Jian's face was full of ferocity, and he raised the electric baton and smashed it on the top of Ye Fan's head.

Ye Fan let out a sneer in his mouth, and the electric baton actually stopped on the top of his head, Zhang Jian exerted all his strength, and his face was red, but his wrist was like being stuck in a vice, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Electrocute him! Electrocute him!" Cui Liang saw Zhang Jian being pinched by Ye Fan's wrist, and anxiously shouted to help on the side, opened the electric baton button in his hand, and poked Ye Fan in the chest frantically!

Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, his fingers twisted slightly, he raised his leg and kicked over, Cui Liang and Zhang Jian collided together, the electric baton that was opened poked at each other's bodies, and the two danced in place.

There was a twitch and shaking, and the two guys collapsed on the floor of the detention cell with their mouths crooked, foaming at the mouth and their limbs spasming.

harming others and themselves, the current turned on to the highest gear almost stunned them, and a fishy smell invaded silently, and they were incontinent.

"You also try?" Ye Fan smiled and looked at Zhao Yanhong, who was uncertain, and raised his hand, the alloy handcuffs hooked