There is no intention to plant flowers and flowers do not bloom, and there is no intention to check the willows and willows.

Yang Fan never expected that in the past half a month, he had worked hard to sprint to the ninth weight of the body, but he did not achieve what he wanted. Today, I accidentally got a three-star soul pill, and I actually relied on the medicinal effect of the three-star soul pill, as well as the struggle between the three-star soul pill and the golden pill, and actually helped me enter the ninth layer of body shaping.

Just when he was excited, he didn't realize that the bean made of Jin Dan was sinking, and finally came to Yang Fan's sea of qi.

As soon as it entered the sea of qi, the bean bloomed with a soft and colorful light, and a young shoot broke open from the skin and grew upwards to form a seed.

As soon as this seed was formed, it seemed that he immediately became the leader in Yang Fan's body. Whether it is the soul power in the sea of qi, or the soul power wandering in the snow-capped mountains, or the soul power scattered outside and wandering with the flow of blood, they all rushed to that kind of seed, some entered the seed, strengthened the seed, and some waited outside, like a guard guarding the seed.

After a long time, the seed seemed to have taken shape, and it swayed slightly. Every time it swung, a wisp of soul power flowed out from its young shoots, lingering in the sea of qi for a while, and then flowed towards the snow-capped mountains.

The seeds generate soul power in the sea of qi, then flow in the body to nourish the body structure, and finally gather in the snow-capped mountains.

The sea of qi generates soul power, and the snow mountain stores soul power, and so on.

Yang Fan's soul power is already endless.

"Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!", "Crackle!"

With these ten sounds in the sea of knowledge, Yang Fan was speechless in surprise.

He never dreamed that after he quickly entered the ninth level of body shaping, he would immediately produce a soul power seed and enter the tenth level of body shaping!

It's incredible.

And what is even more incredible is that his soul power seed is not made from soul power, but directly transformed from the mysterious golden pill.

If Yang Fan could see other people's soul power seeds and his own soul power seeds, he would be surprised to find that other people's soul power seeds were faint gold, with a blurred surface and very fragile. His, on the other hand, is colorful, and the skin is a hard-looking golden layer.

"I ...... I'm really into the tenth weight of body shaping!?" Yang Fan sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking at his hands, still in disbelief.

Although ten dragon soul seals had been cultivated in the sea of knowledge, Yang Fan was still incredulous, so he held a half-believing attitude and practiced the soul qi wave in the indoor practice room.

One was released, then the second, then the third, the fourth, the fifth......

Waves of soul qi shuttled in the practice room, galloping, illuminating the practice room very brightly.

It wasn't until he was released to the sixth that Yang Fan felt exhausted, and the soul power in his body couldn't keep up.

At this time, he was already very sure that he had indeed produced a soul power seed and entered the tenth weight of the body shaping.

If he had released three soul qi waves before, he would have to rest, or rely on the liquid melted by the golden pill to replenish his soul power.

When Yang Fan walked out of the practice room, there were tears flashing in his eyes, he turned his head, glanced at the practice room, and said, "Brother, you are here to enter the tenth weight of body shaping, and I am also here!"

At the end, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself: "Brother, when you come back, I'm afraid I'm going to be shocked again." ”

......

Another ten days have passed, and although he has entered the tenth level of body shaping, Yang Fan still has not given up his high-intensity cultivation. He was promoted to the ninth and tenth levels of body shaping at almost the same time, and he was not very familiar with the feeling of these two stages.

The control of the retraction of soul power, the nourishment and use of soul power seeds...... He needs to be familiar with it. When you reach each realm, you will not immediately become very powerful, but you must be familiar with the use of the power of each realm in order to truly become a person in this realm.

It's like a battle between people who are also the eighth weight of body shaping, one has been promoted for some time, and the other has just been promoted, and the person who is promoted first has a much better chance of winning.

Yang Fan was cultivating by the stream at this time, and when he took a break, he couldn't help but think of his brother who had been away from home for almost a month, and he was extremely worried. Although he had never been to the Evil Ze Mountain, it was very dangerous to listen to Zhao Tie's description, how could he not worry about his brother.

When he was worried about the poplar tree, Yang Fan suddenly caught a glimpse of a tree not far from him, which was held by a fat man and slowly came towards him.

The fat man hugged the tree, and when he was still a hundred steps away from Yang Fan, he threw the tree at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan picked up his toes, and a stone with a big head bounced up, and he wiped it on the stone with one palm, and suddenly the stone was shrouded in a layer of pale golden soul power, and galloped towards the big tree.

The stone slammed into the tree with precision, and the soul power exploded, and the tree was knocked away and flew to the side. This series of movements is as natural as flowing water, without any mud and water.

Although he had only practiced for ten days, Yang Fan's mastery of soul power was already very proficient.

The fat man walked out from behind the big tree, looked at Yang Fan blankly, and said with a surprised expression: "I worked hard to move this fallen tree, and you actually used a stone to knock it away." The eighth weight of body shaping is really powerful, and it is not comparable to the fourth weight of body shaping. ”

This fat man is Yang Fan's friend Zhao Wuving. Zhao Wudi's cultivation is low, he doesn't have a wide range of knowledge, and he can't see Yang Fan's cultivation. As far as Yang Fan's use and mastery of soul power just now, it was at least the ninth level of body shaping.

Yang Fan smiled: "This time, the way of appearing has changed. Well, yes, the divine power is heavy, and the body is the fourth. ”

Zhao Wudi said disappreciably: "What's not bad! Compared to you, my cultivation progress speed is like a snail." ”

Yang Fan didn't continue to say on this issue, lest Zhao Wushu feel inferior, and changed the topic: "Invincible young master, what's the matter today?"

Zhao Wudi said: "It's not that I'm looking for you today, I'm just an errand runner." Grandpa is invited, call you to Qingfeng Palace. ”

"Okay, I'll go with you now. Do you know what's going on?"

"In three days, it's time for the New Heroes Meeting, and it seems that the candidates for the New Heroes will be determined. Oh yes, your brother is back too, and he's already in the Breeze Palace. ”

Yang Fan leaned back and said with great joy: "My brother is back!?"

"Well, I said hello to him. He's tanned, but more attractive than before. Zhao Wudi's eyes lit up, as if he was talking about his idol.

"Let's go!" Hearing that his brother was back, Yang Fan took Zhao Wuving's hand and ran away.

Zhao Wudi has not yet formed the sixth-fold body, and he has not reached the stage of practicing his organs, so his physical strength is naturally incomparable with Yang Fan. He was so tired that he even stuck out his tongue, and almost shouted: "I said don't be in such a hurry! It's just that grandpa told you to have a meal together, and Xinying Club has nothing to do with you." ”

Hearing this, although Yang Fan did not stop, his speed slowed down, and he asked, "How do you say this?"

"This time there are only three places in the Zhao family, and grandpa has already decided to give Zhao Wuji, Zhao Youjing and Yang Shu......"

"Oh. Yang Fan answered, then didn't ask any more, and pulled Zhao Wushu to speed up.

Poor Zhao Wuving, a fat man of nearly two hundred catties, was dragged by Yang Fan all over the forest.