Soon Guo Dakai told Yang Yifan about the internal strength he had learned, and Yang Yifan didn't embarrass him anymore, he took him directly to the county town and threw him at the gate of the hospital, and then Yang Yifan didn't have to worry about it, the doctor would treat the wound on his neck.

However, what makes Yang Yifan a little strange is that it seems that Guo Dakai did not hide anything from himself in the exercises, and even the countermeasures he prepared to verify the truth could not be used. Don't ask Yang Yifan how he knows, this is purely an instinct on his part.

And after telling Yang Yifan all the formulas, Yang Yifan inexplicably felt that Guo Dakai was much more kind to him! He was not as guarded against him as before, and he simply fainted with confidence, not worried that Yang Yifan would regret it at all. However, he seemed to want to say something to himself before he fainted, but unfortunately he fainted too quickly.

Recalling the internal strength method called "Refining Flowers" in his mind, the excitement in Yang Yifan's heart was simply incomprehensible. Leaving all the eccentricities of Guo Dakai behind, he returned to the hotel room he had opened before, ready to start the cultivation of a new exercise.

By the time Yang Yifan sat on the hotel bed, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was beginning to brighten. Today is the fifth day of the mission to unify the underground world of Chiyue, as long as you survive today, the poison spell will be completed. Yang Yifan's eyes flashed with determination, it was 19 hours away, and he had to stick to it no matter what!

After thinking about it, Yang Yifan shook his head, took out a blank notebook, and began to write the exercises and mantras he had memorized in his mind on the paper. After all, as the saying goes: a good memory is better than a bad pen, and sometimes writing on paper is better than memorization. And he promised to teach his cheap apprentice Yang Qing's internal skills, so when the time comes, just scan this diary and send him an email. As for whether Yang Qing is still a chu man or not, whether he can practice this exercise, this question has been selectively forgotten by Yang Yifan.

It didn't take long to record all the exercises, Yang Yifan looked at the notebook in his hand with satisfaction, and put it into his package. cleaned up his emotions, abandoned distracting thoughts, and began the cultivation of "refining flowers".

It's another complicated set of cultivation postures, another hour has passed, and there is no sense of qi, and it is a dinging prompt sound...

"Ding, it has been detected that the host is cultivating the inner martial arts of this world. This exercise is not compatible with the system, so the host is forbidden to practice. ”

"I'll go to your uncle's system, it's like this again! What kind of exercises do you need to make you compatible? You tell me, give me a target to look for?" Yang Yifan felt a little desperate, and his hard work was put into water again, and the feeling of powerlessness in his heart could no longer be described in any words.

"Host insult detected Ben... ”

"Uncle, you are my uncle, you see I have knelt for you. I made a slip of the tongue just now, and you have spared me a lot this time!" The feeling that hurt his soul last time, Yang Yifan never wanted to try it again. This time, without waiting for the system to finish, he directly chose to admit it.

The system didn't seem to expect Yang Yifan to answer like this, and paused for a while, as if its database didn't tell it how to deal with the current situation. After a minute, the system didn't speak again, and of course the punishment didn't come. Yang Yifan secretly put his mind at ease, it seems that the system should be dead, hehe, you can crash the system, buddy is also a cow!

The pride in my heart diluted a little sadness that I couldn't cultivate because of "refining flowers".,Hey... Let's take one step at a time, if it is really the month of January, and you haven't learned the exercises that can make up for the vitality of the body, it is also due to your own fate, and you can't stand the blessings and misfortunes brought by the legendary system.

After a busy night's work, coupled with the two stimuli of the system, Yang Yifan only feels mentally exhausted now. Now that I can't cultivate, it's a foregone conclusion, and it can be regarded as letting go of a matter of concern, letting go of my legs, lying on the bed for a while, and falling into a deep sleep.

By the time Yang Yifan woke up, it was already six o'clock in the evening. After eating three servings of fried rice sent by the waiter, Yang Yifan rubbed his somewhat swollen head, and called the system again to see if it was still dead. "System, mark Guo Dakai's current location. ”

In fact, how could the system crash, it was just acquiescing to Yang Yifan's begging for mercy before. In less than a millisecond, the system marked Guo Dakai's location, and looking at the position of Guo Dakai marked by the system, Yang Yifan jumped up from the bed all of a sudden.

"I'll go, this Guo Dakai is so seriously injured, he is not honest and stays in the hospital, what is he going out to do!"

According to the location on the system map, it seems that Guo Dakai has already left the hospital, and he is actually in the scarecrow bar now! Is it because he still wants to reorganize Wuyi? This Guo Dakai is also too dedicated, and he is in a hurry to complete the task before he recovers?

Yang Yifan was in a hurry, seeing that there were still a few hours left to complete the task, and now he couldn't let him spoil his good deeds. Thinking of this, Yang Yifan hurriedly opened the door of the hotel room and quickly walked towards the scarecrow bar.

When Yang Yifan wore a hat and came to another street only one street away from the scarecrow, he was unexpectedly stopped.

"Hey, boss. The guy who knocked out my front teeth last time and robbed me of my motorcycle! I didn't expect to find him everywhere, but he sent it to the door himself. It's really in response to that sentence, what broke the iron shoes... A rainbow-headed guy pointed to Yang Yifan, who walked out of the corner of the street, and called out to a black-faced man beside him.

"Sanzai, what are you doing with your little knowledge, you are looking for him thousands of times, but Yanran looked back at that person but was in the dim light!" Another red-haired man rode on a motorcycle, pointing to Yang Yifan, who was waiting for neon and waiting, shook his head and said.

"Alright, don't say it. Sanzai, are you sure it's him?" the black-faced man stopped Rainbow Head's retort and confirmed to him.

"Boss, it's him! knocked out my front teeth, such a big hatred, turned to ashes, I know everything!" Rainbow Head covered his leaky mouth and said hatefully.

"Oh, that's it. Because of his high-speed drag racing last night, I was severely reprimanded by my old man, and I have to be honest for a while lately. In fact, I heard last night that he could soar to more than 230 yards on Chi'an Avenue, and I wanted to have a good match with him. It's just a pity ... Brothers, copy the guys! This kid dares to touch my preserved eggs, and he will be asked for one hand and one foot today. Everyone let go of their hands and feet, and my old man will be responsible for something!"