Chapter Fifty-Nine: No Cliff Brand Reader, Where You Can't Point Where

Chapter 59 No Yazi card point reader, where will not be clicked

(Thanks to the "Wudao 11312" book friends for their tips,)

The terrain of Drum Mountain is steep, and the higher it goes, the more difficult it becomes to travel, and in desperation, Ye Fan can only abandon his thin horse and hike up the mountain.

This place has always been inaccessible,

But see the bamboo shade forest, the scenery is quiet, next to the mountain stream with a giant bamboo to build a pavilion, build elegant, extremely ingenious, bamboo is the pavilion, the pavilion is the bamboo, at a glance, can not tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion,

"Wonderful, although this Su Xinghe has mediocre martial arts, he is quite versatile," Ye Fan couldn't help but admire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along the way, he walked up the mountain with Ling Bo slightly, but when he saw Ye Fan's clothes flying all over his body, his steps were like flying, and the whole person seemed to be idle in the mountains.

Ye Fan arrived in the valley, only to see that the valley was full of pine trees, the mountain wind passed, the sound of pine was like waves, and he walked in the forest, and then came to the front of the three wooden houses, an old man was under the tree, holding black in one hand and white in the other, playing against himself,

As if sensing Ye Fan's arrival, the old man raised his head, revealing that clear face, and the surprise in his eyes flashed, as if he was asking Ye Fan why he came.

"You, it's Su Xinghe,"

Walking quickly to the old man's side with Ling Bo's slight steps, Ye Fan leaned over and asked, but his words were full of a meaning that could not be ignored.

Seeing that the old man still didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard it, Ye Fan also lost the patience to continue communicating with him, turned around and walked towards the wooden house in the middle, although it was walking, but the wooden house was only a few feet away from the old man, and with a slight step, Ye Fan walked to the front of the wooden house.

"You...... Stop, this is the place of the Loose Sect..... Outsiders are not allowed to enter," the old man shouted at Ye Fan, his words full of anxiety.

"I'm here to help Wuyazi, haven't you seen it until now, what kind of light work I just made?"

Ye Fan shook his head, no longer paid attention to Su Xinghe, stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the door, the internal force slightly induced vomiting, and suddenly, the wooden door was blown open with a big hole.

"Wu Yazi, what you said just now, compared to what you also heard, if you want me to help you kill Ding Chunqiu, you just say something, otherwise I will leave immediately," Standing outside the door, Ye Fan said proudly,

If it weren't for the internal strength of more than seventy years of Wuyazi, it was really rare, and Ye Fan didn't want to run to Drum Mountain at the risk of tearing his face with Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

However, it's one thing for him to be willing to help Wu Yazi,

But this doesn't mean that Ye Fan has to grovel and follow the rules of Wuyazi, if that's the case, then he would rather watch Wuyazi be killed by Ding Chunqiu!

"Alas, young man, why should there be such a big shelf,"

An old voice came from inside the room, "I already understand your intention, if you can really help me get rid of Ding Chunqiu's rebel, then the old man's internal strength, as well as the position of the head of the Loose Sect, what about you." ”

Hearing Wu Yazi's words, a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he finally entered the wooden house.

The wooden house was not large, and there was nothing inside, except for one person who was hung high on the beams, because the rope was black, and because of the dim light in the room, it looked like he was sitting in the air.

Ye Fan approached and carefully looked at this person's appearance, only to see that he had a long beard of three feet, no white, his face was like a crown of jade, and there was no wrinkle, he was obviously not young, but he was still radiant and elegant.

"No cliffs?"

"Exactly," Wu Yazi looked at Ye Fan with a smile, his eyes were full of curiosity, "Young man, where did your Ling Bo Weibu come from?" ”

"Wuliang Mountain," Ye Fan said lightly.

"It turned out to be her ....."

Wu Yazi sighed softly, "I don't know...... What else did she leave behind? ”

"The mental method of the Northern Spiritual Skill, by the way, that person also left a sentence, saying that he was going to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect," Since Wu Yazi pretended to be confused and deliberately did not mention Li Qiushui, Ye Fan also followed his wishes,

Anyway, after a while, when this cargo finishes transmitting internal force, it's almost time to burp.

"Kill all the disciples of the Easy Sect....... It turns out that she hasn't forgiven me until now," Wu Yazi shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head to Ye Fan and said, "Young man, can you tell me your name, and besides, it's best to show me that secret book." ”

"In Xia Ye Fan,"

Ye Fan nodded, took out the silk book, and handed it over, he also had a certain degree of caution about Li Qiushui's Northern Spiritual Skill, and he had never read it.

And Tianshan Tong's grandmother, because she cultivates the Duzun Gong, she can't help Ye Fan identify the authenticity of this exercise.

Now, I happened to meet the main master, and when it comes to the understanding of the Northern Spiritual Skill, I am afraid that only Wu Yazi has cultivated in the world, so Ye Fan gave him the silk book without any scruples.

"Well, that's true,"

After taking the silk book, Wu Yazi just flipped through it casually a few times, and then shook his head and sighed, "This Northern Shengong was modified by her, and the most critical part about how to refine the internal force of the different species was not mentioned at all, this exercise..... I can't practice, otherwise I will end up in a madness! ”

After listening to Wu Yazi's words, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, fortunately, he kept an eye on it in advance and didn't practice this exercise, otherwise, unless he could be as lucky as Duan Yu, it would also end up being broken.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but think of the Dafa of absorbing gong from the ancient three links.

Compared with the Northern Shengong, the Dafa of absorbing Gong is better than being able to complement each other with the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, however, Ye Fan has always been skeptical about this kind of exercise, after all, everyone's internal strength from cultivation is different.

If you absorb too much internal force from others, a variety of internal forces exist in one, it is inevitable that there will be hidden dangers, even if there is a mental method like the Yi Jin Jing that can resolve different internal forces, but it will also increase the difficulty of future promotion.

However, when Ye Fan told Wu Yazi his thoughts, the latter couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, Ye Xiaoyou and the old man's original thoughts are really the same, but do you know, isn't our cultivation just to fight for my life with the sky, as long as Xiaoyou doesn't deliberately do things that hurt the heavens and gain some internal strength, what is it?" ”

After a pause, Wu Yazi continued, "However, Xiaoyou's book of absorbing Gong Dafa sounds quite interesting, if the old man can get it earlier, I'm afraid he can't help but combine this exercise with the Northern Shen Gong, alas.... But now, the old man's crippled body is unwilling to live in the world! ”

"The seniors laughed, what if the juniors could let you walk on the ground again?"

Ye Fan shook his head, if he was still thinking about using Wu Yazi's internal force before, now in Ye Fan's eyes, Wu Yazi himself is much more valuable than his internal force.

How to say that he is also a person who has cultivated for more than seventy years, even if he is not good, he is much more experienced than himself, plus there are so many inheritances of the Xiaoyao Sect, if he lives without a cliff, he may be of greater use,

Thinking of this, Ye Fan took out the Yi Jin Sutra, "Junior, there is a copy of the Yi Jin Sutra, which may help you recover your lower limbs." ”

(After thinking about it, don't let Wuyazi hang up, a living head of the free faction is far more important than that internal force, but, apprenticeship or something, to be honest, I'm going to vomit when I see it, or don't write this kind of plot to disgust people,)