"Oh, the power is extraordinary, my life is over! This son deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor, he should be killed!" "The master of silence smiled, and his body shot out diagonally, easily dodging.

However, this guy obviously had the advantage, but he didn't love fighting, ran out of the medicine garden, jumped into a car stolen from nowhere, started the car, and galloped along the mountain road.

"Evil monk leave!" The big teapot also jumped on the transport truck of the medicine garden and chased after the great monk.

"There's a kind of you're coming!" Silence drove the car as fast as it could, poking his head out and giggling.

It can be seen that monks now also pay attention to all-round development, not only to know foreign languages, but even to the first-class level of driving skills.

The big teapot didn't say a word, stepped on the accelerator wildly, and chased along the mountain road.

Chawan finally regained his strength at this time, was stunned for a moment, asked for a mobile phone from Niu Wenming, who was frightened, found Ye Fan's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

After the phone was connected, Chawan said quickly: "Ye Shao, it's not good!

"Oh, he finally appeared!" Ye Fan said in surprise.

Ye Fan knew that twenty years ago, the monk of Silence went on a killing spree, causing a bloody case, which caused the Luofu Sect to shake the light and lose its talents. It is because the monk of annihilation wants to monopolize the heavenly treasures on Liuli Island.

Originally, a monk who attained the Tao couldn't withstand these temptations, and led to the vicious nature in his heart, which shows how amazing the natural treasures on Liuli Island are!

Ye Fan kept asking Xi Dihua's people to release the news, saying that the Object-Loving Spirit Stone was in the old teapot, and its purpose was to draw out the Master of Silence.

However, more than three months have passed, and the other party has not moved, Ye Fan has almost given up, but unexpectedly, at this time, the monk of silence has reappeared!

Hearing Ye Fan's tone, Chawan was a little happy, and he was in a hurry, and reported the situation to Ye Fan and said: "Ye Shao, Brother Teacup found out that he was stealing the fruit of the Silver Leaf Grass, and he stopped him, but he was knocked unconscious by his palm;

"You follow and keep in touch with me. Ye Fan smiled slightly and said.

"What about the teacup brother, it seems that his sea of qi has burst!"

"Don't worry, I'll rush over right away!" Ye Fan smiled slightly and said lightly, "Leave the injury of the teacup to me, I can heal him!"

"That's great! Thank you, Senior Ye!" said Chawan with gratitude and admiration.

Of course, he knew that the rupture of the Qi Sea was almost the end of a cultivator's cultivation life, because he had never heard of a precedent in the world for anyone in the world to repair the broken Qi Sea.

However, Ye Fan has unique skills and unrivaled medical skills, he has great trust in Ye Fan, knowing that Ye Fan never says big things, since Ye Fan says that he can do it, he will definitely be able to do it.

At that moment, Chawan put his mind at ease, threw his mobile phone to Niu Wenming, and said, "You are guarding here, Ye Shao will come over immediately, and I will follow that evil monk!"

After Ye Fan hung up the phone, he stepped on the accelerator wildly, shifted gears and accelerated one after another, instantly increasing the speed of the car to the highest speed, and rushed to the Silver Leaf Herbal Garden in just a few minutes.

"Young Master Ye, you can come!" Niu Wenming walked over with a shotgun.

He was frightened just now, how strong the teacup was, he knew, and the evil monk beat the teacup to death with one palm, and kicked the teabowl so that he couldn't stand up, it was simply the most terrible existence in the world. Worried that the monk of silence would go and return, he also took a shotgun to defend himself.

"What about the teacup?" Seeing Niu Wenming holding a shotgun to defend himself, Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, the other party could easily defeat the teacup and tea bowl, then Xiuwei was afraid that he had already reached the peak or ground level of the late Xuan Rank, how could this kind of shotgun hurt him?

However, he didn't break it, it was just a goodbye to scare the cow civilization, and immediately said: "Take me over to see!"

"Ye Shao, please come with me!" Niu Wenming quickly brought Ye Fan to the teacup.

Because Niu Wenming also knew that Teacup was a cultivator, ordinary doctors would not be able to treat his injuries at all, but might delay Ye Fan's treatment. So, he didn't call the emergency number either.

Moreover, he has been getting along with the old teapot master and apprentice day and night these days, and he has also learned some common sense of cultivation, knowing that the master is injured and cannot move casually, otherwise, if he moves his true qi and diverges his qi in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it is likely to be life-threatening, so he only covered the teacup with a quilt and did not dare to move him.

Ye Fan came closer, saw that the teacup had passed out, and swept it with his divine sense, knowing that the sea of qi in the teacup had all been broken, Ye Fan hurriedly sacrificed a restoration spell.

In the blink of an eye, the external injury of the teacup was immediately eliminated, and the sea of qi was slowly repaired as before, Yu Yu woke up, coughed, struggled to sit up, wanted to kneel for Ye Fan, and said gratefully: "Ye Shao, you saved my life again, and besides, my sea of qi is already healed! Thank you so much!"

"Ye Shao is really amazing......" Niu Wenming was stunned again, and he couldn't imagine that Ye Fan would be able to repair the sea of qi. He heard from the old teapot that for the cultivators of the Ancient Martial Sect, the most severe harm was the rupture of the Qi Sea, even if the immortals were in the world, they were unable to return to the sky.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Fan came, he just recited a few words of mantra silently, and his qi sea was repaired!

"You're welcome, you were injured for me, of course I want to save you!" Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up and said, "Although your sea of qi has been repaired, your true qi has collapsed a lot......"

"I understand......" Teacup looked gloomy.

Secretly, all the cultivation has been lost, and I am afraid that I will have to start all over again, and it will take decades of cultivation to reach the original cultivation.

Ancient martial arts cultivators, the most important cultivation. Cultivating for the loss of all, in his opinion, it is more cruel than killing him.

Turning his head, he saw the messy medicine field trampled by the monk of silence, he felt guilty again, bowed slightly and said: "Ye Shao, the younger generation is incompetent, and he has lived up to the trust of his predecessors, it is really ......"

"It's okay!" Seeing that he didn't say much about his cultivation, but was very concerned about the damaged medicine field, Ye Fan had a little more affection for him.

In Ye Fan's opinion, although the old teapot master and apprentice are generally cultivated, they are very kind, and they are dedicated to their own spiritual stones that day, and they have taken care of the silver leaf herb garden in the past few months, and they are conscientious and conscientious, and they are usable people.

Ye Fan smiled indifferently and took out a few Qi Nourishing Pills from the storage ring and handed them to the teacup: "Don't worry, I guarantee that your cultivation will be restored soon, these are a few Qi Nourishing Pills, you eat them first and warm up your meridians." Wait for me to get rid of that evil monk, and I'll help you recover your cultivation when I come back!"

The teacup was slightly stunned, Ye Fan had already shocked him by helping him repair the broken Qi Sea! But now that Ye Fan said that he could help him recover his cultivation, he was even more shocked in his heart.

However, Ye Fan's ability, he couldn't help but believe it, his heart immediately became overjoyed, bowed to the end, and said: "Thank you Ye Shaoda's kindness! This, this is simply the grace of recreation!"

"Don't be polite, we're friends!" Ye Fan nodded indifferently, not paying attention to it at all.

His True Qi can be used by all cultivators of the Ancient Martial Sect, and now he is already the peak strength of the late fifth layer of Qi training, and his True Qi is inexhaustible compared to his previous cultivation, and it is simply easy to input his True Qi into the teacup and help him recover his cultivation.

At this time, Chawan's phone called, Ye Fan pressed the answer button and asked, "Where is it?"

"Yang Yiguan! Yang Yiguan's bull-nosed old man, it seems that he wants to besiege the master and avenge the destruction of the door back then!" Chawan's tone was very anxious.

"Chawan, don't worry, you can't fight them, it's best not to show up, even if you show up, don't let your master have a conflict with them! I'll be over right away!" Ye Fan instructed a few words, hung up the phone, and got into the car.

"Senior Ye, you must be careful, that Monk of Silence is a peerless master, I'm afraid that cultivation has already reached the early stage of the earth!"

Ye Fan was now his only hope for resuming his cultivation, and he didn't want anything to happen to Ye Fan.

"Don't worry, it's a piece of cake!" Ye Fan smiled slightly, started the car, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car immediately jumped out like a cheetah.

Following Ye Fan's instructions, the tea bowl cat leaned on the top of the side hall of Yangyiguan, holding his breath and looking at the situation in the courtyard.

I saw that the monk of silence, the true person of Zhiyang, and more than a dozen disciples of Yang Yiguan strictly surrounded the old teapot in the center, full of resentment.

"Old teapot, are you still kneeling down and begging for mercy? When you caused that bloody case, don't you still want to repent and admit your mistakes?" Zhiyang Zhenren said coldly.

"Zhiyang Zhenren, you are so confused! it was the Master of Silence who killed people, not my old teapot!" the old teapot explained bitterly with his sword in his hand.

"Hehe, if it was the person who was harmed by the Master of Silence back then, why did he leave you and not kill you, why did he kill the disciples of Tianyang Temple who were no threat to him?" Zhiyang Zhenren said self-righteously.

"This ......," the old teapot said for a moment.

He couldn't help but marvel at the evil intentions of the monk back then, and he also understood that back then, as the host of Tianyang Temple, he killed his disciples, but he was not ferocious, but deliberately blamed others.

Zhiyang Zhenren took out a long sword from his disciple's hand, threw it in front of the old teapot, and laughed coldly with resentment: "Old teapot, you commit suicide and apologize! With your blood, comfort the thirty-three heroic spirits in the sky! Your blood cannot wash away your crimes." You will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever, if it weren't for you, we would not have withered, and we would not have been bullied everywhere in the Luofu Sect!"