In the next ten days, Chen Fan didn't do anything else except eat and sleep, and went to the martial arts training ground every day, sticking to Huang Fuqi and asking him to teach him martial arts skills.

And Chen Cong and Chen Ming have not dared to look at Chen Fan since they were taught a lesson by Chen Fan, and they all took a detour when they saw Chen Fan.

Chen Xiaofeng's attitude towards Chen Fan has also changed from indifference and disdain to closeness, flattery, and will call Chen Fan a cousin when they meet, Chen Fan is not a grudge master, and he will naturally not care about the past anymore, so he is also more friendly to them.

But it's strange to say that in the past ten days, I haven't seen Chen Bufan, I don't know if I am resting at home to recuperate, or what are I doing!

Since Chen Fan had been taught by Huang Fuqi, the level of martial arts skills has risen to a high level, and he has quickly mastered many difficult movements and skills.

The martial arts skills have improved, Chen Fan's stick skills have not fallen, and all kinds of simple stick skills are also proficient.

Although Chen Fan's learning ability is very strong, but after all, it has only been more than ten days, and it is impossible to learn all at once, which is not realistic, if you want to be truly proficient, Chen Fan still has a long way to go.

At the same time, in these days, Chen Fan also knew why Kun Lao asked him to choose a stick.

"Elder Kun, why do you want me to choose a stick?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

"Because Ben Sheng also thinks that you are more suitable for sticks, and it just so happens that Ben Sheng happens to have a stick martial art, so I let you choose. Kun Lao said casually.

"Stick Martial Arts!" Chen Fan's eyes lit up, with a longing look in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Then you can teach me quickly!"

"What's the hurry, you can't learn it yet. Kun Lao rolled his eyes.

"Why, aren't martial arts just for learning?" Chen Fan was very excited, eager to learn immediately.

"Cultivating this stick martial art requires physical conditions, and you are still a little bit close. "Kun Lao Dao.

"Can't I have such a strong physical body?" Chen Fan wondered, his physical body was not covered, it was very powerful, and even Chen Bufan, who was the fifth weight of the body training mirror, was not an opponent, why couldn't he do it?

"No, when you will have a higher level of physical strength, come back to learning!"

"Alas, a duck can't eat it. Chen Fan was also very depressed about this, he had martial arts but couldn't learn them.

"Don't sigh all day long, although you can't learn stick martial arts, this saint can teach you other martial arts!" Kun Lao thought for a while and said.

"What martial arts?" As soon as Chen Fan heard that he could still learn martial arts, he immediately became energetic.

"When you fight, you find that your strength and speed are not bad, but your agility is a little worse, for example, when you are fighting with Chen Bufan, there are many places where you could have dodged, but you have no time to dodge, you can only be forced to resist, which also causes your excess physical strength to be consumed, which is very much worth the loss. ”

"Therefore, Ben Sheng wants to teach you a set of body martial arts———— "Ling Bo Weibu"!"

As a 10,000-year-old soul body, although Kun Lao has suffered a heavy blow and caused his soul to be weak, his perception ability is still very strong, and no small thing can escape Kun Lao's perception, even the ants on the ground who are carrying food can also perceive it clearly.

Chen Fan's every move was naturally not spared, and the fight with Chen Bufan must have been seen by Kun Lao.

"Is 'Ling Bo Weibu' amazing?How is it compared to 'Fudo Ming King's Fist'?" Chen Fan asked curiously.

The two martial arts are naturally to compare and see which one is more extraordinary and precious.

"Naturally, it can't compare to "Fudo Ming Wang Fist", "Fudo Ming Wang Fist" is the supreme Dharma created by the Buddhist power Fudo Ming King, which is extraordinary. "Kun Lao Dao.

"Isn't "Lingbo Weibu" rubbish?" Chen Fan was a little disappointed.

"Garbage, hum!" Hearing Chen Fan say this, Kun Lao immediately darkened his face and said: "No matter how garbage is, it is stronger than all the martial arts of your Purple Cloud Country, although "Ling Bo Weibu" is not a supreme magic method, but it is also a rare high-level martial art, how can you and other juniors be able to comment on it!"

"Uh......" Chen Fan was counted down, speechless, and felt that he was indeed a little arrogant just now.

"Body martial arts are already relatively rare, not to mention the high-level body technique of "Ling Bo Weibu", it is even more rare, and now this saint will teach it to you, I hope you don't bury it!"

Since he got the body martial arts, in the past ten days, Chen Fanke has been even busier, not only to train martial arts skills and stick techniques, but also to take time to practice "Ling Bo Weibu", and he is very busy.

On this day, Chen Fan came to the beach again, ready to practice "Lingbo Weibu"!

It was evening, and the scorching heat of the day was coming to an end, but the sun had not yet set, and a crescent moon had already hung high in the sky, bright and clear.

The remnant sun is like blood, shining on the sparkling sea, making the deep blue ocean dyed with a layer of golden afterglow, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

Occasionally, fish leap out of the sea, large and small, of different colors, and they shine in the light of the sun, which looks divine.

"Boy, do you know why Ben Sheng asked you to come to the beach every day to practice Ling Bo Weibu?"

"Look at what you say, isn't it okay to go elsewhere to cultivate?" Chen Fan shook his eyebrows and said.

"Hehe! It's not impossible to go elsewhere to cultivate, you can go anywhere, but cultivating at the beach is twice the result with half the effort!" said Kun Lao with a smile.

"How can you do more with less?" Chen Fan frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Ling Bo Ling Bo, naturally it is best to step on the water to cultivate, otherwise why is it called Ling Bo Weibu?" said Kun Lao shaking his head.

"You mean, it's faster to practice on the water!"

"Yes, when you can step on the water without sinking, then your body will be small. Kun Lao said.

"But I've been cultivating for more than ten days, why haven't I reached Xiaocheng yet?" Chen Fan said dissatisfiedly.

"You stinky boy still has the face to say, you only practice 'Ling Bo Weibu' for two hours a day, how can you become a small one so quickly. "The boss of Kun Lao is angry and his nostrils are open, if it weren't for Kun Lao is soul body, he wouldn't be able to kill Chen Fan.

"I can't help it! I have to practice martial arts skills every day, I have to practice stick skills, and I have to go to the mountains to catch some pheasants and wild dogs that are about to become sperm to eat, and it is not easy for me!" Chen Fan cried with a sad face.

It was not easy to look at Chen Fan, so Kun Lao regained his usual calmness and said, "Also, the little food in your house is not enough for you to stuff your teeth, and it is not good to be hungry, it will affect your cultivation." ”

"Yes, I've been in this belly for days, but I've been sinned. Chen Fan said pitifully.

"Why don't we go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range in a few days?" said Kun Lao, touching the white beard on his chin.

"Okay!" Chen Fan has been babbling in Kun Lao's ear for the past few days, saying that he is starving to death and wants to go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, but Kun Lao refuses on the grounds that he has not practiced his skills.

"Then it's decided, let's go in a few days, and by the way, test your cultivation results these days. "Elder Kun agreed, and by the way, he also wanted to see Chen Fan's progress.

Time passed in a hurry like flowing water, two hours passed quickly, at this time the sun had completely disappeared, sinking to the bottom of the sea, the sky was foggy, and the cool sea breeze mixed with a trace of coolness was blowing towards Chen Fan.

"It's time to go back. Chen Fan looked at the sky that was getting dark and the big crescent moon hanging in the sky, and said to himself.

"Almost, or your parents would be worried. Kun Lao also urged.

But just as Chen Fan was about to leave, inadvertently, Chen Fan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a person lying on the dark and cold beach.

(End of chapter)