Chapter 1217 Yi Fan, there is a knife.
The Great World of Chaos.
Chaos Wonderland.
Black Dragon Dynasty.
Chijiao County, Bailan County.
Yi Fan hates rain. On a rainy day, the Xue Niang Inn, located at the gate of the north city of Bailan County, is deserted in the entrance hall, and as one of the five shop juniors of the Xue Niang Inn, there is no reward from the guest officer, and there is no food enough.
He was lying on the edge of the window on the second floor, holding the leg of a golden chicken, and squatting on the edge of the window, chirping a little white fox.
The little white fox has blue and blue eyes, and he doesn't know what kind of alien species it is, he can learn to be independent, and he also carries a dagger on his back, like snow white at the moment, which is pitiful.
"Yi Fan, you're teasing the little fox again. Zeng Niu walked over, patted Yi Fan's shoulder, and said with emotion: "Fuck it's a rainy day." ”
Yi Fan smiled and didn't say much.
"Take a sip of wine?" Zeng Niu said.
"Thank you. Yi Fanjie took the wine jug, and the two of you drank it one sip at a time.
"You're welcome, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed by that one-yuan bull a long time ago. Zeng Niu put his arm around Yi Fan's shoulders and said, "Hey, do you remember where you came from?" ”
Where am I from?
Yi Fan really thought hard, and soon frowned, and the whole person seemed to fall into a dark space.
In the dark space, a voice shouted, "Who is the enemy?!"
A voice quickly replied, "Shizun of the Ten Directions!"
"Where is the enemy?!"
"Return to the Ruins World!"
"Very good! Remember, I am Yi Fan! Don't forget the original intention! I am Yi Fan, don't forget the original intention! I am Yi Fan, don't forget the original intention......"
The sweat of the bean was dripping, and Yi Fan was trembling like a swing.
Seeing this, Zeng Niu was startled and said, "Yi Fan, you are sick." ”
After that, Zeng Niu picked up a pot of tea on the table and poured it on Yi Fan's head, causing Yi Fan to wake up.
"Huh......" Yi Fan was panting and frightened, and his head seemed to be filled with lead.
"If you can't think of it, don't think about it!" Zeng Niu said: "Anyway, you are my brother." ”
Yi Fan smiled in return.
"Chirp. The little white fox jumped into Yi Fan's arms, his two paws around Yi Fan's neck, and his little head was very affectionate, as if he was comforting Yi Fan.
"This little white fox is just a mutated snow fox, and it has a smart nose, if you like a stronger spirit animal, my brother will go to control the beast and pick one for you. Zeng Niu said: "Anyway, you have already stepped into the Scattered Immortal Realm, unlike us, you have not yet entered the Tao." ”
"Squeak squeak......" When the little white fox heard Zeng Niu's words, he immediately stood on Yi Fan's shoulder and grinned at Zeng Niu, so he was not fierce.
"Okay, okay, little Jianjian, Ah Niu is joking with you. Yi Fan gently patted the little white fox's head and said.
The little white fox named Xiao Jianjian climbed to the edge of the window again contentedly, bathed in the rain that filled the air, cocked his tail, faced the wind, smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, and slept soundly.
"Yi Fan, you have simply spoiled this little white fox as a girl. Zeng Niu said with a smile.
Yi Fan nodded very seriously and said, "I entered the Hundred Scales Mountain in a daze, my body was very weak, and it was only because she found a lot of fruits for me to eat that I recovered." I don't know why, but when I see her with a dagger on her back, I always feel like a very important partner in my life. ”
"Well, you can spoil her. Zeng Niu stood up and stretched, the rain outside stopped, and a trace of golden light appeared in the sky, shining on the haze.
"I went to the back kitchen to prepare spiritual food, and if it's late, I guess many people will go into the city. Zeng Niu nagged, turned around and left.
Yi Fan squinted his eyes, grimaced with a cold face, and said to himself, "Who is the Shifang Shizun? Where is the Guiru World?" I'm afraid, if you want to find out your origin, you have to become stronger and see stronger martial artists before you can inquire clearly. ”
Bailan County is the highest person, and it is said that it is the order of Bailan County, and it is in the late stage of the fairyland.
The strongest forces here are mainly the county government and several major families, as well as some sects hidden in the Hundred Scale Mountains. He had secretly investigated the information, and there was no record of the so-called Returning Ruins World and the Ten Directions World Venerable.
He only knew that Bailan County was a small county town in Chijiao County, and it was even more of a projectile in the Black Dragon Dynasty. As for what is going on outside the Black Dragon Dynasty, nothing is known.
There is also the realm of martial arts, and he only knows that above the scattered fairy realm is the upper fairy realm, above the upper fairy realm is the true fairy land, and above the true fairy realm is the heavenly fairy land!
Celestial Wonderland up further?
Sorry, there is no document.
"However, I am currently in the Scattered Immortal Realm, and the six-style sword technique hidden in the primordial god of the sword, at present, I can only cultivate the first type of Biyi style, and if I want to advance to the immortal, I must complete the cultivation of the Biyi style. ”
"I don't know what's going on, if you cultivate the Biyi Sword with all your might, you can consume a body of essence and energy, and you have to eat and drink non-stop for a year to make it back. ”
"Now I can only cultivate the progress of one sword a year. I've been here for ten years, and I've been cultivating a total of ten swords. Yi Fan muttered: "According to the records of the Yuan Shen Middle Inheritance, in order to practice the Biyi Sword to ten percent perfection, one must cultivate three thousand six hundred and seventy-five swords. ”
"In this situation, if you want to enter the Upper Immortal Realm, you must cultivate for three thousand six hundred and seventy-five years. ”
Yi Fan thought of this and smiled bitterly.
His body is special.
His soul sea, the original god is a knife, and there is another self hidden in that knife, which can teach himself six types of swordsmanship, each of which represents a realm. Start with Scattered Wonderland.
He didn't even need to comprehend the sword style, he only needed to follow the practice of his own in the Yuan Shen, imitate it, and cultivate three thousand six hundred and seventy-five swords.
However, if you cultivate a sword, it currently takes a year to replenish the essence and spirit consumed.
"Such a slow cultivation progress and strange cultivation methods are worth it. Yi Fan's eyes flickered again, because-"The opening of the Yi style has been completed, and the scattered fairyland is undefeated." The Biyi style is complete, and the scattered fairyland is invincible!"
This is also a record of the inheritance of the original god of the sword.
The Yuan Shen is special on the one hand, and his dantian is also special, and it is also a black knife. The black knife lit up a little, representing the power of his sword, and he had accumulated a little bit.
In other words, with each sword he cultivated, he increased the power of the sword.
Now, he can cast the Biyi Knife ten times in a row. After 10 times, it must take a certain amount of time to replenish the power of the knife before it can be used again. This is not the same as cultivation.
He even secretly compared with the innkeeper's lady, Xue Baobao, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm, and the power of the pure Great Dao was no worse than her!
Now the sword power of the ten knives seems to be still like that, but he always feels that the same knife power, but the subtlety of the slash out, has become stronger.
As for the martial arts realm, he was only in the Scattered Immortal Realm, and he couldn't tell whether it was the early, middle, or late stage...... Sorry, no one can tell, including himself.
He felt that, in fact, the whole person was a knife
The last time I went to Hundred Scales Mountain, I was shattered by a fairylandite demon beast, but the original god is immortal, and I can condense the sword body out of thin air and resurrect it. Based on the calculation that he has now practiced the Ten Swords Breaking Method, he will have ten chances of resurrection!
"Before I lost my memory, I was certainly not ordinary. Yi Fan took a deep breath, looked at the rainbow rising in the sky, and said, "Perhaps, when one day we can know who the Shifang Shizun is and where the Guixu World is, I will have the opportunity to know who I am." ”
Night fell quickly.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the business of Xue Niang Inn was booming, and half of the thirty-six tables on the second floor were opened.
Xiao Jianjian was still lying on the edge of the window, sleeping soundly.
Yi Fan held the spiritual food and ran up and down, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not sad or happy.
However, when the time had just passed, a few late-stage martial artists in Tsing Yi with long sleeves and long swords shining brightly stepped on the second floor, and the atmosphere suddenly tightened.
There is a murderous aura.
Yi Fan had just cleaned up a table and stood in the corner, secretly looking at the visitor.
(End of chapter)