The sun had already risen in mid-air, and Ren Fan woke up leisurely, remembering that the Flame Soul Wuji Spirit Sword refused to change back to its original state yesterday, his heart was a little worried.

Blood will be seen when the Flame Soul Infinite Spirit Sword is unsheathed, but who should he kill for no reason? He is not a great traitor, so he can't just slaughter innocent people.

Just when Ren Fan was depressed, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Fan'er, how is the rest, I made breakfast for my mother, come out and eat something!"

Hearing Sun Yuxia's voice, Ren Fan smiled, stood up, stretched, walked to the door and opened the door, and saw his mother standing at the door, "Mother, I said a long time ago, I don't like to eat breakfast, you and your father can eat it, why did you think of calling me again today!"

Sun Yuxia shook her head, she didn't have any dissatisfaction with Ren Fan's complaints, but her face became more and more kind, looking at Ren Fan, as if she couldn't see enough, she was stunned for a moment before saying: "Your father said that he had something to tell you, so I asked me to call you!"

Ren Fan nodded, and came to the guest room with Sun Yuxia, there were a few simple side dishes on the table in the middle of the room, as well as steamed buns that were still steaming, Ren Fan, who had no appetite, sat on the chair and picked up the steamed buns, a mouthful of vegetables, a mouthful of steamed buns.

Sun Yuxia looked at her son, who said he didn't eat breakfast just now, but now he gobbled it up, patted Ren Fan's head with a smile, and also sat next to him and began to eat.

Ren Jianchen didn't eat, because he had been hiding one thing in his heart, more than a month, the Holy Martial Academy was going to come to Yunyue City to enroll students, it was a good opportunity for any child under the age of eighteen to soar, Ren Jianchen was the same as the father of the whole world, and he also hoped that his children would be able to achieve something in the future, and it was the wish of every parent to hope that his son would become a dragon.

However, he didn't know much about Ren Fan's strength, so he was also worried, and wanted to ask his son's strength and find a way to let him at least break through to the martial artist realm in the Holy Martial Academy as soon as possible.

Ren Jianchen put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at his gobbling son, a touch of tenderness flashed in the eyes of the iron-blooded man, and he didn't want his son to suffer, but when he thought of his future, Ren Jianchen's heart fell, "Fan'er, your strength is not very clear to your father and your mother, and you are vaguely unwilling to say, today you have to explain clearly no matter what, and your father will definitely find a way to let you break through the martial artist before the enrollment of the Holy Martial Academy." ”

Ren Fan raised his head suddenly, his eyes looked pure, but he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart, in fact, for his parents, of course Ren Fan didn't want to deceive, but Ren Fan didn't want them to worry about their own affairs anymore, over the years, his parents because of his own reasons, he could see the pressure in the family, but he didn't know what was wrong with his body before, and he couldn't do anything, but now that he has a way, he will naturally make his parents more relaxed.

Ren Fan smiled, "Father, I won't tell you, my son's strength is already a ninth order of warriors, and he will soon be able to break through to the martial artist realm, I have already touched the edge of the martial artist realm, you don't have to worry, besides, I am still an alchemist, I can refine the three pills, I really can't use the pills to break through, you, don't worry!"

Listening to her son's words, Sun Yuxia's face was full of pride, and she looked at Ren Jianchen with a smile, "I just said that you don't have to worry, our son not only has his cultivation talent returned, but he is also an alchemist, so I need you to worry about it!"

Ren Jianchen didn't speak, he also chose to believe his son's words, after all, his son had refined all the extremely rare three-grade pills like the Broken Spirit Pill, and he had no reason not to believe him, but he secretly sighed in his heart, his son had grown up after all.

The meal was quickly finished, Ren Fan returned to his room and cleaned up briefly, put all the things that should be taken in the storage ring, and ran out of the door, and when he went out of the gate, he shouted, "Dad, mother, I'll go out for some time, I'll come back before the enrollment of the Holy Martial Academy!"

The old couple who were still eating glanced at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly, Sun Yuxia pointed at Ren Jianchen with chopsticks, "Why is it up to you, child, frizzy!"

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Ren Fan thought of a good way to make the Flame Soul Wuji Spirit Sword turn back into a broken sword, since this sword must see blood when it is unsheathed, does it have to see human blood? Isn't the blood of Warcraft the same? Therefore, Ren Fan plans to go to the Warcraft Mountain Range again, firstly, to make the Flame Soul Wuji Spirit Sword change back to its original appearance, and no longer be so aggressive, and secondly, to find some Warcraft to accompany him to practice his hands, improve his combat experience, and temper his flesh at the same time.

The muscles and bones have been transformed by dragon energy, and now they can be called perfect, even if Ren Fan's meridians are now subjected to the spiritual power of a martial artist, he will not feel panicked, the tenacity of his meridians has far exceeded that of a master of the same level, Ren Fan told his father at the dinner table that his strength is a samurai ninth order, that is just to let his father relax, in fact, his strength is still a samurai seventh order.

It's just that although the muscles and bones are strong, but the strength of the outer layer of the body can't keep up, the violent spiritual power of the Warcraft Mountain Range is very helpful for quenching the body, and the battle against the Warcraft must be fist-to-flesh, and the exercise of the flesh must also be a very good choice.

It only took one day, Ren Fan once again came to the foot of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, looking at the endless mountain range, Ren Fan sighed, "My martial artist is about to break through here, and I hope God will help me!"

After speaking, Ren Fan no longer hesitated, and in the night, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

Night, is the day of Warcraft, plus the Warcraft Mountain Range was originally a paradise for Warcraft, so in the night, a pair of shining eyes can be seen everywhere in the Warcraft Mountain Range, those are hungry Warcraft, and the time for hunting is up.

On top of a tall ancient tree, there was a faint black figure, but the figure seemed to have become a part of the ancient tree, and under the blowing of the mountain wind, it even swayed with the branches of the tree.

In the direction of his gaze, a group of lightning wolves were forming a circle, prostrate on the ground, and in the middle of them was a third-order demonic beast Flame Lion, they seemed to be hunting this Flame Lion.

Most of these lightning wolves are only first-order, only a few are second-order, and the largest one is the wolf king, and it is only a second-order, Ren Fan quietly observed all this on the ancient tree, as if waiting for an opportunity, because he needed a third-order demon core.