Chapter 708: Seven Elephant Fist
Master and apprentice meet.
Seeing the master staring at him coldly, Ye Fan immediately ran up and gave the master a well-behaved massage.
"Master, have you slept well lately, how is your appetite, are you cold when you sleep at night, do you want me to come back and stay with you for a while?"
A long greeting of concern.
Meng Batian was unmoved, still with a straight face.
Ye Fan decisively took out a cigarette from his arms, ran to Meng Batian, and offered it with both hands:
"This is my cat secretly from Commander Li, the best cigarettes, I don't have to buy them outside, so I specially keep them for you. ”
"Mm-hmm, that's pretty much it. ”
Meng Batian decisively put the cigarette into his arms, took out a simple book, and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Take it. ”
Ye Fan took a look and saw three words written on the cover: Seven Elephant Fist!
It seems to be a set of fists.
Ye Fan was overjoyed, and couldn't help but open it and take a look.
It is the fist method, each page is painted with a figure pattern, and the action essentials and the exercise urging route are annotated next to it.
"I haven't taught you martial arts before, it's to give you space to explore martial arts skills, and now, your awareness of martial arts has reached the subtle realm, and you can learn martial arts.
This set of Seven Elephant Fists, a total of seven styles, the power of each style is extremely terrifying, each style has very strict requirements for the cultivation realm, such as your current cultivation is the Xuanhuang Great Perfection Realm, that only meets the standard of the first type of cultivation, and the second type requires to reach the realm of a product domain, do not delusionally cross the realm to practice the second style, otherwise, the muscles and veins will not be able to withstand the power of the fist style, and the muscles and veins will be broken, and the body will explode and die. ”
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and he blurted out, "Is it so fierce?"
"It's not a joke, you just have to follow the rules and practice, you still have nine days to fight with the Qian family, if you can learn the first form within nine days, and give full play to its power, then you and the money pot still have to fight, otherwise, you will lose more and win less." ”
"Master, how many products is the money pot in the realm?"
"One product, the head of several ancient martial arts families in the provincial capital, are all in the domain of one product, but the same is the same product, there will be a significant gap in strength, and the money pot is among the four masters, which can be regarded as the most powerful one. ”
"Can you give full play to the power of the first type to fight against the domain realm, then isn't the seventh type a bull pen coaxing the sky!?" Ye Fan said with a light in his eyes.
Meng Detian squinted at Ye Fan: "It is indeed a bull pen to coax the sky, but, as far as I know, since the advent of this boxing method, only one demon has practiced the fifth form, and most cultivators can only master the third form, and then it will be difficult to advance an inch, as for the seventh form, no one has cultivated it so far." ”
“……”
Ye Fan was speechless for a while, and then asked curiously: "Which master is the demon that the master is talking about?"
When Meng Batian's words came to his mouth, he bit it again, and changed his words and scolded:
"Why do you ask so much, it's good to cultivate, before you start, it's so ambitious, this is a big taboo in cultivation. ”
Ye Fan pursed his lips and asked curiously, "Has the master ever cultivated this Seven Elephant Fist?" ”
"Nope. ”
"What about the senior brother and the second senior brother?"
"Nope. ”
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, looking at the master in confusion, although he didn't speak, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious, why didn't the master cultivate, the senior brother and the second senior brother didn't cultivate, but they only cultivated for themselves!?
"This book was left to you by someone, for you, of course. Meng Batian explained.
Someone!?
Ye Fan's brows furrowed, did anyone else leave a boxing book for himself? Who is it?
Ye Fan asked the doubts in his heart, and as a result, Meng Batian suddenly got up, Ye Fan ran decisively, but how could he run, he was carried by Meng Batian like a chicken, and then, kicked Ye Fan out of the door.
With a "plop", Ye Fan fell to the ground, got up neatly, and shouted unhappily into the door:
"Old man, you come out, we are alone, thinking that I am afraid of you. ”
The fat cat who had just woken up happened to hear Ye Fan's words and was stunned.
It was a ...... to dare to argue with that terrible old man. Looking for excitement!
I'm going to be beaten.
A dry cough sounded inside the door, and I saw Ye Fan spread his legs and run, so fast that he didn't want to.
While running, the ghost shouted: "This time I will let you go first, next time it will not be so polite, you wait, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late." ”
"You little rabbit cub, if you lose to the money pot, see if I don't lock you up for ten years. ”
"Think beautifully, I blew up your yard and left you homeless. ”
“……”
Meng Batian, who was sitting in the chair, smiled, and whispered to himself: "Boy, work hard, the first style is not so easy to practice, I think back then, it took more than half a month for that demon, and you only have nine days, don't blame the master for forcing you, you have to run, there is not much time to consume." ”
Ye Fan didn't hear these words, but if he did, he would definitely feel the heaviness and expectation in his master's words.
After leaving the master's house, Ye Fan went straight to Concubine Yan Ru's house, after all, the Leng Yue Sword was lost, and he always had to give the other party an explanation.
When Concubine Yan Rufei saw Ye Fan, her face drooped, her mouth pouted slightly, and she was thinking about something in her mouth, presumably because Ye Fan had lost her Cold Moon Sword.
Ye Fan scratched his head embarrassedly: "That, don't worry, I'll help you get it back sooner or later." ”
"But I'm going to take it back and pay for it, what should I do?"
“……”
Ye Fan really didn't know what to do, could he go to Tianlan Sect to find Qian Beixuan to ask for a sword now, if he found it, it would be in vain, and he would definitely be picked up by the other party.
"Isn't that Meng Lao here to help you, why do you want the other party to take away the sword?" Yan Rufei asked depressedly.
She had already learned the whole story from her senior sister, and she really couldn't understand Meng Batian's actions.
But Ye Fan understands that the master is to let him grow up in adversity, and also to cultivate his independent character.
Ye Fan didn't know how to explain to Concubine Yan Ru, so he could only scratch his head embarrassedly.
Concubine Yan Rufei sighed: "Hey, forget it, things are already like this, I can only wait for you to get it back in the future." ”
"Mmmm, I'll definitely get it back. ”
Concubine Yan Rufei didn't say anything more.
"What about Yan Ruyu, isn't she there?" Ye Fan asked.
"Reading in the study, do you want to find her?"
"Well, there's something to ask her. ”
"Then you go, the one on the right hand side of the corridor is the study. ”
Ye Fan went directly into the study.
Yan Ruyu turned her head to look at him and continued to read.
Ye Fan deliberately closed the door and found a stool to sit down next to her.
"Can you talk for a while?"
"What are you talking about?" Yan Ruyu replied flatly.
"Last night, the person from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect said that he had a grudge against the Ye family, and he said that you know, what is the situation?"
"Me
Why tell you. ”
"Then you make a request, and you will tell me what you have to do. ”
Yan Ruyu was silent for a while, and said, "Promise me one thing, and I'll tell you." ”
"What's the matter?"
"I believe you also feel that Concubine Ru is interested in you, and what I want you to do is: you make her lose interest in you, or hate you. ”
“……”
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