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Just as he was going down with his fist, Fan Tian grabbed his thick hand violently with both hands, and at this time, Pan Yue was picking up his second hand, but saw Fan Tian open his mouth and bite his wrist hard. Suddenly, a sharp pain made Pan Yue shout loudly.

"Loosen your mouth. Pan Yue's eyes widened, and then he shouted loudly, and at the same time grabbed Fan Tian's neck.

Fan Tian bit Pan Yue's arm tightly, but he didn't let go, Yin Hong's blood had oozed out of Pan Yue's arm, and Pan Yue was angry and shouted: "Lao Tzu killed you today." After that, he let go of Fan Tian's neck, picked up a stone next to him, and knocked it Fan Tian's head.

Suddenly, Fan Tian was dizzy, and a large amount of red blood flowed out of his head. Fan Tian's head was tilted, his eyes were black, and the whole person fainted.

Pan Yue panicked when he saw this, his hands began to tremble, and the stone stained with Fan Tian's blood dangled on Pan Yue's thick hand, and finally he fell to the ground because he was afraid that the stone would not be able to hold it steadily.

Pan Yue was so frightened that he quickly stood up from Fan Tian's body, and then he didn't care about sweeping the floor, so he ran away. The fat body soon disappeared on the mountain road in the back mountain.

I don't know how long it took, Fan Tiancai got up from the ground, he touched the blood stains on his head, took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine from the imperial bag, and poured it on his wound.

When the powder touched the wound, there was a sharp pain.

Fan Tian gritted his teeth and endured it, without letting out a single shout.

Then he tore off a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around his head.

The blue coarse cloth touched the blood that had coagulated, once again causing a strong pain on the wound, Fan Tian gritted his teeth to endure the intense pain in his body and psychology, his eyes flashed with fortitude, and he lowered his voice and said to himself: "Bastard, you remember." I, Fan Tian, will not be bullied by you for the rest of my life. Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds, Tengjiao and phoenix, is it not the river can tolerate. ”

After bandaging his wounds, Fan Tian took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the small courtyard of the Sword Shrine.

Fan Tian returned to the Sword Shrine, and Ah Huang in the courtyard immediately walked over. It seemed to see that Fan Tian was on it, rubbed Fan Tian with its head, and then circled around Fan Tian.

Although Yiye Zhenren was standing at the door of the Sword Shrine courtyard with Dao Bone Immortal Style, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the bruises on Fan Tian's face and the coarse cloth wrapped around his head. However, at this time, although Fan Tian was scarred, there was no loss in his eyes, and his eyes were still bright.

There are some things that only know how precious they are when they have been lost! After they are lost and regained, they will only make people cherish them more!

Yiye Zhenren's hand gently stroked his long gray hair, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Fan Tian's future road is destined to be uneven, even I can see what his future road will be!"

"Master Tai, I'm back. Fan Tian walked in front of Yiye Zhenren, did not show any negative emotions, and said calmly and softly. Fan Tian clearly knew that instead of resenting others here, it was better to seize the time to cultivate and improve his strength.

"Fan Tian, you stand still, I'll apply a healing technique to you. Yiye Zhenren began to use his hand to draw a seal knot, and then lightly pointed with his hand, a white streamer fell on Fan Tian's body, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of white light. Fan Tian immediately decided that the wound began to itch.

Just when Fan Tian wanted to reach out and grab it, Yiye Zhenren shouted softly: "Hold back, don't move." Fan Tian hurriedly withdrew his hand, he also knew that when the wound began to scar, there would be an itchy feeling. When this itchy feeling disappeared, Yiye Zhenren put away his handprint and made a gesture to close his efforts, and then asked in a deep voice: "Fan Tian, tell me about the things you encountered along the way." ”

Fan Tian smiled lightly, although this smile was very reluctant, but Fan Tian still laughed, he always believed that it was better to laugh and not cry in everything, so he said in a deep voice: "Master Tai, I haven't encountered anything special on the way, Liang Muyi has passed the assessment, and has been kept in Peixian Hall to study." After settling my sister, I accidentally fell while leaving Maeyama. ”

Yiye Zhenren looked at the stubborn Fan Tian and nodded gently, how could a child's lies deceive this old man who has gone through vicissitudes.

didn't expose Fan Tian's lies, but just stroked a pair of gray beards with his withered hands, and said with a pun: "Be careful when walking in the future." ”

After Fan Tian sighed, his eyes kept staring at Yiye Zhenren, and after a while, he asked seriously: "Master Tai, can I raise my cultivation to the Eight Heavens of Cultivating Fan Qi Realm in four years!"

Yiye Zhenren thought about it, he originally planned to make up a reason, and then give Fan Tian a false hope, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that he would tell the truth: "Fan Tian, do you know that in the Donglin Sect, in the past thousand years, only one person has raised his cultivation to the Eighth Heaven in four years. ”

Fan Tian nodded lightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then said word by word in a deep voice: "Lianjian Pavilion." ”

"Yes!"

Fan Tian thought for a moment, then stared at the vicissitudes of a leaf real person's eyes, and continued to ask in a deep voice: "Master Tai, how are my qualifications compared to Lianjian Pavilion?"

Yiye Zhenren's deep and thick voice sounded in Fan Tian's ears, with a little sigh of emotion, with a bit of helplessness and sympathy: "Although your qualifications are good, and you are outstanding among the disciples of your peers, you are still not as good as the Lianjian Pavilion back then. He can be said to be a cultivator once in a thousand years, and it is not too much to describe his qualifications as amazing. ”

Fan Tian was a little disappointed, but there was no wavering in his eyes, but he was more resolute.

"However, Fan Tian, you don't have to be too sad, although you have lost ninety percent of your cultivation, it is not completely without benefits. Yiye Zhenren gently patted Fan Tian's shoulder, and then comforted him earnestly: "We Taoists often say that there is a gift to gain, and you gave Liang Muyi the mana this time, although it makes the cultivation regressive, but because of this, when you cultivate again, it will make your foundation more solid and solid than ordinary people. In the future practice, you will be able to feel that this return to the furnace and recultivation has brought you a lot of benefits!"

Fan Tian took a deep breath, then looked at the amber pupils of this Ye Zhenren, and said in a deep voice: "Master Tai, you can simply tell me if there is any good way that can allow me to cultivate to break through the Eight Heavens of Forging Fan Qi Realm within four years and participate in the Donglin Sect Entrance Disciple Assessment once every twenty years?"