But it was said that Zhuo Junwu was ecstatic when he saw that Ye Fan sensed the aura of heaven and earth so quickly.

"Fan'er, your spiritual root is at least the spiritual root of the earth. Hahaha......" Zhuo Junwu smiled excitedly, "When I return to the master's gate, I will use the Immortal Yuan Stone to measure it again, and it will be clear." ”

When Ye Fan heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Yesterday, he had already heard Zhuo Junwu introduce that it is necessary to have a spiritual root to seek immortals, and spiritual roots are not often available. There may not be one spiritual root among 100,000 people, especially in a place like the earth, where the spiritual energy is extremely thin, and a million people may not have a spiritual root.

The spiritual root is good and bad, and can be divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man, and each level is divided into three grades, so the spiritual root is divided into nine grades.

The ground-level spiritual root is already a very good spiritual root. The spiritual roots of many immortal cultivators are human ranks.

Ye Fan sensed the aura of heaven and earth so quickly, and Zhuo Junwu estimated that Ye Fan's spiritual root might be above the middle grade of the ground level.

"Fan'er, calm your mind and start practicing. Don't be impatient, with your qualifications and understanding, you will definitely be able to cultivate the "Jiuyang Divine Skill". Zhuo Junwu forcibly suppressed the ecstasy and encouraged Ye Fandao.

Ye Fan said calmly: "Yes, Master." ”

Then, he closed his eyes and began to try to practice the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

Zhuo Junwu was still guarding by the side, preventing Ye Fan from making a mistake in his first practice of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Although his old face tended to calm down, he almost cried with joy in his heart: "Perfect, so perfect! It's not in vain that I have wasted so many years on the earth, a place where birds don't, and even buried the future immortal path." As long as Fan'er grows smoothly, the revival of the master is just around the corner!"

The earth's aura was too thin, and in order to seek the body of pure yang, he stayed on the earth for eighteen years. Although his eldest apprentice Zhou Xianyang sent spirit stones from time to time, he could not get the nourishment of spiritual energy for a long time, and his cultivation faintly regressed. Even if he returns to the Pangu Secret Realm in the future, he may be able to resume his cultivation, but there is very little hope of going further.

It's all worth it now, though.

Ye Fan didn't know Zhuo Junwu's inner thoughts, he calmed down and carefully began to practice according to the mental method of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Three days later, Ye Fan officially touched the threshold of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

This speed was much faster than Zhuo Junwu expected, which surprised Zhuo Junwu. Ye Fan himself is also very happy, he is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that there is no way to get started. As long as you know the direction and work hard and diligently, you will always be able to succeed in your practice.

Once the cultivation of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is successful, Li Zhaojun's character can be restored, and at the same time, he can also fulfill his promise to Lu Xiaoman.

However, this is just to find a way to practice, and it is still far from truly cultivating to the first level of "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Fan seized the time to continue practicing.

He took a total of half a month off, and he still had most of the time left, so he had to hurry up his practice.

Thirteen days later, Ye Fan suspended his practice.

After practicing continuously for so long, he himself was a little tired.

Moreover, in the remaining two days, it is impossible to cultivate the first layer of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in a hurry.

According to his estimate, it will take at least a month of cultivation to be able to complete it.

He felt that it would take a long time, but in Zhuo Junwu's eyes, it was already incredibly fast.

"Master, I want to take a two-day break from my cultivation and go to Huahai City. Ye Fan asked Zhuo Junwu for instructions.

Zhuo Junwu smiled: "Go ahead." Blindly practicing is not necessarily good. ”

After bidding farewell to Zhuo Junwu, Ye Fan drove to Huahai City.

Because of his cultivation, he hadn't taken Li Zhaojun to see Old Man Li for seventeen or eighteen days.

On the way to Huahai City, he suddenly had a bad premonition inexplicably.

"Zhaojun......" Ye Fan couldn't help but muttered to himself.

In the past few months, Li Zhaojun's condition has deteriorated more and more, and he has become more and more indifferent to him. Although he took her to visit Mr. Li every weekend, she did not refuse, but when she went to Mr. Li's residence, she stood more and more beside her and looked at everything indifferently, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Old Man Li's body is getting worse and worse, how can he notice the changes in Li Zhaojun. Although Old Man Li didn't notice Li Zhaojun's changes and avoided being stimulated, Ye Fan was even more worried about Old Man Li's body.

The good thing is that everything is about to get better.

As long as it takes another month, he will practice to the first layer of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", and although Li Zhaojun has practiced "Jade Female Heart Sutra" early, he will definitely not enter the third layer, and he will be able to restore Li Zhaojun's character at that time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Li Zhaojun became what he is today because of him, and during this time, he was both sad and worried, and full of guilt.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan finally arrived in Huahai City. It takes another half an hour to arrive at the Royal Bay Villa Community.

Ye Fan had the voice-activated key to the front yard gate of Li Zhaojun's villa, so he drove directly into the front yard of the villa.

Parked the car, Ye Fan got out of the car, closed the door, and couldn't help but look up at the villa when he walked into the villa.

The villa was quiet, the doors and windows were closed, and no one seemed to live in it.

However, Ye Fan is used to it. Li Zhaojun is cultivating inside, and of course there will be no movement in the house.

In the past, he would feel heavy every time he entered this villa, but now it is different, and his mood is very relaxed.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Fan walked towards the gate of the villa.

However, he took two steps, and someone had already opened the door of the villa from the inside, and then a person walked out of it.

"Mr. Ye, you're finally back. Aunt Shao, the housekeeping nanny, shouted to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Well, hello, Aunt Shao." I have been busy for more than ten days, and I haven't come back for a while. ”

He said as he walked towards the gate.

Entering the hall on the first floor, Aunt Shao, who followed behind, said: "Miss Li has been away for more than ten days, she asked me to stay here and wait for you to come back, and then hand over the letter to you." You'll be back in a few days......"

Before Aunt Shao could speak, she was startled by Ye Fan, who suddenly turned around and came back, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"What are you talking about?she's been away for more than ten days?!" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask loudly, his heart pounding, and a strong bad premonition rose to his heart.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, I'm ......" Aunt Shao was frightened by the momentum exuded by Ye Fan, and almost didn't dare to speak.

Ye Fan reacted and realized that his reaction was too intense, which scared the less relevant housekeeping nanny.

He took a deep breath, retracted his momentum, suppressed his emotions, and said in a peaceful tone as much as possible: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now and scared you." ”

"No, it's okay. Aunt Shao hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"What about the letter she left me?" Ye Fan asked.

Aunt Shao immediately said, "I'll take it for you." ”

After speaking, she quickly entered the room on the first floor where she usually rested, and then came out and handed a letter to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the letter, thanked Aunt Shao, and then walked upstairs quickly, quickly opening the envelope in the living room.

I saw that inside the envelope was a folded white paper and a note, on which a mobile phone number was clearly written.

Ye Fan suppressed his nervous heart, and his fingers trembled a little to unfold the white paper, only to see that there were only four words on the white paper:

There is a gap between immortals.