Chapter 17: The Nine Yang Heart Sutra

Look at the mountains on the table and the piles of breakfast.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth and asked Fan Jian, "Didn't you say that you didn't eat much?"

Fan Jian picked up a fried dumpling with chives and put it in his mouth, ate it with a mouthful of oil, and replied with a smile: "Of course...... I can't finish eating!"

The blue tendons on Lin Yi's forehead jumped, and he tried hard to restrain himself, telling himself to be calm, calm......

"So, if you can't finish eating, why are you ordering so much!" Lin Yi asked in a trembling voice.

Fan Jian glanced at Lin Yi: "If you can't finish eating, you can pack it and take it away! You can't figure out such a simple question? Don't think I'm the kind of extravagant and wasteful person!"

"I'm ......"

Lin Yi was completely convinced.

How can there be such a person! deliberately ordered so much money to pit him, and confidently said that he would pack it and take it away!

Don't be too fan-swords!

Seeing Lin Yi's sad face, Fan Jian patted him on the shoulder: "Alas, Senior Brother Lin, you are so polite when you say you! In this way, in return for you inviting me to breakfast......

Lin Yi looked at Fan Jian with some surprise, could it be that Fan Jian's conscience found out and wanted to repay him?

"I see that Senior Brother Lin is a talent, and in return, I will compose a poem and give it to you!"

As he spoke, Fan Jian didn't know where to find a pen and paper, and wrote down two lines of poetry freely.

Then he stuffed the paper into Lin Yi's hand: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be polite to me anymore! Take it! I'm full, let's go first!"

Fan Jian swaggered away with the packed breakfast.

Looking at the empty breakfast table, Lin Yi was stunned for a long time before he said angrily: "! Zhente Niang has packed all of it and taken it away, you are full, so what will I eat!"

Lin Yi felt that he was going crazy, but unfortunately Fan Jian had already left, otherwise he would really have to draw his sword and fight Fan Jian again.

Looking at the direction of Fan Jian's departure, Lin Yi, who gradually calmed down, turned solemn: "This guy ...... It seems that I can easily see through the flaws in my swordsmanship, I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, it seems, I can't underestimate him. If you have a chance to fight next time, you must give it your all!"

Talking to himself like this, Lin Yi couldn't help but clench his fists.

Crumpled Fan Jian's fingers to write poems, he couldn't help but look down at the paper in his hand: "By the way, this guy can also write poems?"

Flattening the crumpled paper, Lin Yi looked at it and read: "The dark plum smells the flowers, the lying branches hurt the bottom, the distant smell is like water, and it is easy to penetrate the spring green." The shore is green, the shore is green, the shore is green!"

Tut!

Lin Yi frowned: "Good poetry, good poetry......! Why does this poem feel that the accent is a little wrong! Fan Jian, I'm going to kill you!"

I'm uneducated, I have a very low IQ, and if you want to ask me who I am, a big stupid donkey.

I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey, I'm a stupid donkey!

Good words, good words......

......

Rumble!

Fan Jian placed a large bag of breakfast in front of Luo Ningyuan.

Luo Ningyuan was originally practicing swords, but was startled by Fan Jian, and looked at Fan Jian a little weirdly: "You...... What are you doing? What is this big bag?"

Fan Jian grinned, opened the cloth wrapped on it, waved his big hand, and said arrogantly: "I'll invite you to breakfast!"

Looking at the mountains of all kinds of breakfast in front of him, Luo Ning was stunned.

"Fan Jian, what do you mean? Do you think I'm fat! Or do you think this fairy can eat like a pig! This fairy slashed to death with a sword, believe it or not!"

"Do you want to eat? If you don't eat, it'll be cold!"

"Eat!"

......

"Hiccup!

Luo Ningyuan screamed, blushing at the burp just now.

Fan Jian looked at the scene in front of him with a little numbness, the breakfast in that mountain pile was all eaten by Luo Ning Kite!

Who would have thought that this slender, lively and lovely junior sister would really be more edible than a pig!

This guy is a complete foodie!

It was also after Luo Ningyuan's explanation that Fan Jian knew that she had used the sword intent to quench her body and empty the impurities in the meridians.

After going through the step of sword intent quenching, as an inner disciple, she can start to learn the Jiuyang Sword Sect's Zhenzong Gong - Jiuyang Heart Sutra!

Jiuyang Sword Sutra outside the main, Jiuyang Heart Sutra inside, this set of swordsmanship, a set of exercises, complement each other.

And the reason why Luo Ning Kite can eat so much is because after cultivating the Jiuyang Heart Sutra, it consumes a lot of body functions, so it needs a lot of energy.

"Hey, junior sister, can you teach me this Nine Yang Heart Sutra?" Fan Jian began to think about the exercises.

The impurities in his body had already been cleaned up on the day he awakened the ultimate sword intent.

In other words, Fan Jian had long been qualified to cultivate the Nine Yang Heart Sutra.

It's just that there has never been an outer disciple in history who has been able to do Fan Jian's step, and the predecessors of the sect have never considered letting an outer disciple practice the exercises.

But Fan Jian already had the conditions to practice the exercises, and if he waited for him to enter the inner gate before studying, it would inevitably waste a lot of time.

If he can learn the Jiuyang Heart Sutra now, then he will be one step ahead of anyone else in terms of exercises, which will be a great advantage for him.

Luo Ningyuan looked at Fan Jian with some curiosity: "It's okay to teach it to you, but do you know what the conditions are required to learn the exercises?"

Fan Jian spread his hands: "Isn't it just to empty the impurities in the meridians?"

"Isn't it?!"

Obviously, Luo Ningyuan was very surprised by Fan Jian's relaxed tone: "Fan Jian, could it be that you are still an outer disciple, and you have already emptied the impurities?"

The meridian structure of the human body is very complex, and it is very difficult to rely on the sword intent quenching body to clean up those impurities that exist in the meridians from the innate body.

But this is the only way, and in order to practice the exercises, you must have a clean set of meridians as a foundation.

A genius like Luo Ning Kite, now that he has cleaned up the meridian impurities, he is already the strength of the eighth layer of the Quenching Vein Realm.

The sooner you clean it up, the sooner you can practice the exercises, so that you can be one step ahead of others and gain an advantage.

And when Fan Jian had just stepped into the first layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, he already had a perfect pair of meridians.

It's a scary thing.

After confirming that Fan Jian had really emptied the impurities, Luo Ningyuan's face was very gloomy.

Fan Jian asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Ning Yuan glanced at Fan Jian: "I'm autistic!"

There was only one thought in her mind, if a guy like Fan Jian was called a waste material, then no one in the sect could be worthy of being called a genius!

Those so-called geniuses, in front of Fan Jian's talent, are not even a fart.

Luo Ningyuan then taught the Jiuyang Heart Sutra to Fan Jian, and Fan Jian, as a disciple of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, met the conditions and fully qualified to master the exercises.