Chapter 49: Lin Yiquan
"The elder stays, and the disciple has one more thing to ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Looking at the middle-aged man who turned to leave, Lu Fan touched his nose and said loudly.
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man paused, turned his head to look at him, and wondered.
"Does Xin'er live here?"
"Nope!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, didn't ask Lu Fan any further questions, and turned to leave.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell Lu Fan the truth, but in this inner sect, he doesn't know much about some things, and he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the middle-aged man who was in a hurry to leave, Lu Fan looked stunned, showed a puzzled look, and muttered to himself: "Xin'er, nothing will happen!"
As soon as this thought came out, Lu Fan shook his head and denied it.
With Moqing's attitude towards Xin'er that day, it is impossible for him to be unfavorable to Xin'er, it must be that he is too careful.
"Half a year?"
Raising his delicate and immature face, looking at the boundless blue sky, Lu Fan's white hands were slowly clenched, his dark eyes showed a hint of firmness, the corners of his mouth set off a perfect arc, and he said with confidence: "It's enough." ”
Although he has a sea of chaotic qi, but now with the help of the "Chaos Divine Technique", Lu Fan is not only not worse than ordinary martial artists in terms of cultivation, but also much faster.
Half a year, with his rich cultivation experience, it was completely enough for him to enter the Spirit Condensing Realm, and when he stepped into the Spirit Condensing Realm, even the inner sect that had gathered in this genius would also have a place for him, and he would not be controlled by others.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, he doesn't want to be left too far by Meng Xin'er.
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The next morning, Lu Fan left his residence early and found a remote canyon around him to prepare for retreat.
In fact, this arrangement of the Inner Sect not only did not have the slightest impact on him, but to a certain extent, it also fulfilled him, allowing him enough time to cultivate.
With his rich cultivation experience, he is the best master, and he doesn't need others to teach him at all, if Cangyun Sect arranges a master for him now, not only will it not help him in the slightest, but it will hinder his cultivation.
After all, if there is someone who is in charge of you every day, it is very inconvenient to do something you want.
A cliff, a rocky valley, flowing water, moss, give people a sense of lifelessness.
A thin figure in the valley sat cross-legged, his eyes narrowed slightly, his delicate brows furrowed slightly, his immature face showed a look of pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, already soaking his clothes.
And this thin figure is Lu Fan, who has been cultivating for several days!
When Lu Fan left Cangyun Sect, he found this remote valley around, and after confirming that it was relatively safe, he directly cultivated here.
He had been cultivating here for several days, and in the past few days, he had been trying to impact the eighth layer of Qi Gathering.
Half a year is still too little time for him, so he must now hurry up and cultivate and strive to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to regret it when he gets it.
In order to impact the eighth layer of Qi Gathering, in the past few days, he has endured the great pain in his body, and has squandered the Quenching Pill on his body, but what disappointed him is that although his cultivation during this period has improved, he has not yet reached the bottleneck of breakthrough.
And while Lu Fan was desperately cultivating, there was an angry voice on the edge of a mountain cliff not far from him.
"Lin Yiquan, what do you mean?"
Following the sound of the voice, I saw a few young figures standing on the edge of the cliff, and it was a burly young man who had just spoken, he stared at the familiar figures on the opposite side, revealing a look of indignation.
"Hehe... It's okay, I just passed by here, it's very fragrant, stop by and take a look!" Ignoring the burly young man's fierce look, the young man named Lin Yiquan on the other side chuckled.
This is also a teenager about seventeen years old, with a delicate face and handsome facial features, giving people a sense of amazement, and next to him are two teenagers, the sturdy and tall one is called Chen Yi, and the other is called Zhao Hu.
One is honest, the other is indifferent, and at first glance it is not a good type!
And the burly young man was called Zeng Fan, and there were four teenagers around him, all of whom looked about the same age.
Zeng Fan was burly and dark-skinned, giving people a big grin, and when he saw Lin Yiquan at this time, he looked like a ghost.
"Hmph, smell what you should smell, look at what you should see, can you get out!" Zeng Fan knew Lin Yiquan best, looking at his glowing eyes at this time, he knew that it was bad, and said with a cold face.
Senior Brother Zeng, I take the liberty of asking, what kind of medicine is that, it is so intoxicating. Regarding Zeng Fan's cannibalistic and unkind look, Lin Yiquan turned a deaf ear and said with an intoxicated face.
Looking at his face, everyone couldn't wait to go up and slap him a few times, what kind of person is this!
"Lin Yiquan, you... Don't go too far!" Zeng Fan blushed and shouted angrily.
"Cut, let's talk to whom! Don't talk nonsense, tell me what kind of precious medicine it is. Lin Yiquan looked unbeaten, stepped forward, and said with a smile.
"Fuck off, don't make Lao Tzu feel like you're very familiar with you!" Zeng Fan lost his temper completely, he had never seen such a thick face when he had seen such a thick skin.
"Haha..."
Looking at this pair of superlatives, the others couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud!
"Hey, hey..."
"Grandma, if it weren't for the sake of you saving Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would have wanted to beat you up now!" Zeng Fan said viciously with round eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense, you have to beat me at any time, now hurry up and talk about what kind of rare medicine it is, smell the richness of this medicinal fragrance, it's not an ordinary rare medicine, I really met a treasure." Lin Yiquan blinked his eyes and said excitedly.
"It's a ripe snake fruit!" Zeng Fan said helplessly.
He knew that when he met this master, if he wanted to swallow the snake and Yanguo alone, it would definitely be useless.
"I'm so good! Since it's such a precious medicine, I'm blessed now!"
Lin Yiquan's saliva flowed, and he looked at everyone speechless for a while, and directly petrified.
"Hey, Lin Yiquan, this snake Yanguo was discovered by us first, if you dare to come and grab it, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with you!" Zeng Fan said threateningly.
"How do you speak! Brother is that kind of person, with the friendship between our brothers, your things are my things, my things are still my things, can I rob you? Lin Yiquan rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied.
"What the hell is this, you dare to be more shameless..."Zeng Fan felt the urge to vomit blood.
"Don't talk nonsense, demon beasts are rampant in this place, hurry up and pick them first, otherwise the medicinal fragrance is so strong, and when it attracts some powerful demon beasts, you can find a place to cry!" Lin Yiquan looked straight and said seriously.
Zeng Fan rolled his eyes wildly, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff!
Looking at the back of the two people who were getting farther away, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
They really don't understand, some time ago, in order to save each other and the demon beast, the two guys who called each other brothers and sisters are now entangled for a long time for a snake to extend the fruit!
"Perverted, boring, superb..."
This is the common voice of everyone at this time!