Chapter Fifty-Three: Martial Artists and Qi Practitioners!

This wisp of true qi is very subtle...

It's so subtle that you can't even notice it if you don't feel it quietly.

However, just when Ye Fan paused, this wisp of true qi stopped moving...

Ye Fan grinned and showed a sneer, and then continued to run "Taishang Miaohua Jue".

With the operation of the mental method, the aura continued to be inhaled into Ye Fan's body and turned into true qi and slowly precipitated...

And that wisp of true qi took advantage of the situation and began to move...

Ye Fan did not stop cultivating this time, but let it wander.

Ye Fan wants to see where this guy is going to slip away...

This wisp of true qi travels very slowly, and it is very cautious.

This kind of caution will even stop even when Ye Fan has a slight pause.

That's interesting...

Ye Fan became more and more curious.

As time passed, a full hour passed.

This guy is still moving slowly, but by this time he has moved to the arm...

The most hateful thing is that there is no longer more than a wisp behind it, but one after another following a row...

Ye Fan was shocked!

It turned out that when I was concentrating on my cultivation and entering the meditation, this kind of thing actually happened...

Although he thought so, Ye Fan remained silent.

Another half an hour passed...

This guy seems to be bold!

Wrong!

It's done!

Just when that wisp of true qi swam to the wrist, it suddenly "swished"!

Ye Fan could vaguely feel that this true qi was heading towards his middle finger...

As the first wisp of True Qi rushed out, the True Qi behind seemed to have become bolder, and the speed of action became faster and faster, and wisps of True Qi poured into the middle finger so frantically!

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly stopped the operation of his mental method.

With this rate of loss, it's no wonder that it's as deflated as a ball.

However, as soon as Ye Fan stopped, these wandering true qi immediately stood still...

Opening his eyes, in the dim room, Ye Fan raised his right hand, and the jade ring emitted a brilliant green light again.

Compared with yesterday morning, this ring is a little greener, and in the dimness, Ye Fan found that this ring actually has a strong light!!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Fan took off the ring.

"Get out!"

Throwing the ring on the bed, Ye Fan looked down at the ring with a fierce look in his eyes!

The ring didn't respond...

"I'll count to three, and if I don't come out, I'll shatter you!"

Ye Fan raised his hand, and a ball of true qi gathered in his palm...

The ring still doesn't respond...

Ye Fan's eyes gradually began to be cold, and the killing intent was thick!

Call!!

This...

Ye Fan was forced...

When the ring was approaching, Ye Fan still didn't get his hands down, and the ring didn't respond either...

Whether it's a magic weapon or a magic weapon, these dead things don't have an autonomous consciousness at all.

However, Ye Fan can be completely sure of the scene just now, this ring must have a "brain.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to steal your true qi in such a cowering way.

It's just that the palm I just now was indeed a little real, but the other party was unmoved...

In desperation, Ye Fan picked up the ring and began to look back and forth.

After all, the guy who bought it for 1.1 million was a pity.

But this guy is too weird...

A little bit of true qi is enough, as a nourishment.

Maybe it's a good baby?

After all, there's a process for incubating eggs...

But this guy is too greedy, he was sneaky in the first half of the night, and he was unscrupulous in the second half of the night!

This Ye Fan definitely can't bear it, after all, he is still in a hurry to break through the strength of the ground level and find the enemy...

Looking at it, Ye Fan's tears were about to come out...

Just like this night passed, Ye Fan was stunned and didn't see any clues.

In desperation, Ye Fan still put the ring on, at least Ye Fan knew a little.

In normal times, the true qi in his dantian will not be lost, Ye Fan can be sure.

After all, he has made a move in the past few days, so he knows the state of his true qi very well.

Walking into the bathroom and looking at himself in the mirror, Ye Fan was really startled.

I actually got dark circles under my eyes...

However, Ye Fan also knew that most of them were boiled out of the ring, and at that time, the ring was particularly green after absorbing the true qi, so green that the eyes were shining...

After washing, it was already half past five.

Preparing the breakfast materials as usual, Ye Fan went out in his green shirt and cloth.

Sand Island Park.

Although Ye Fan didn't want to see the old man, there was no other place nearby to practice.

But fortunately, Ye Fan practiced in the park for an hour, and he didn't see anyone come to harass him...

Although Qi practitioners focus on Qi training, Ye Fan's body refining is not wasted in order to strengthen his strength. It may be a matter of mediocre qualifications, in terms of body refining, Ye Fan has never entered the threshold of a yellow-level martial artist. Wanting to cultivate martial arts and qi is something that almost every ancient martial artist dreams of.

The actual combat of a martial artist is far stronger than that of a qi practitioner.

Martial artists, the first thing to practice is physique, and this period is called "copper skin and iron bones".

Further down is the condensation of Gangfeng, and then there is Gang weathering gas, these two periods are called "Jinli Gang" and "Gangfeng gas".

Similarly, these three periods are also called: Yellow Order, Xuan Order, and Earth Order.

Once a martial artist has practiced Gang Qi, it also means that he has reached the strength of the ground level.

At this time, the combat effectiveness is even more rapid and leaps and bounds, and it can be said that it is not a problem to hang and beat the qi practitioners.

And what a Qi practitioner practices is completely different from what a martial artist practices.

One inside and one outside.

All the strength of a warrior comes from strength and speed.

Qi practitioners rely on skill, internal strength, and dark energy, and their attacks mainly rely on true qi, which is also known as "internal qigong" or "internal strength".

Compared with martial artists, the biggest advantage of qi practitioners is that their cultivation speed is fast.

The disadvantage is not only physical fitness, that is, the attack of the qi practitioner will consume the true qi, so it cannot be compared with the martial artist in terms of durability.

Ye Fan had already realized this, so much so that for so many years, he had searched for martial arts techniques, hoping to step into the martial arts realm as soon as possible.

Bajiquan, Hong Boxing, Wuxing Boxing, etc., Ye Fan knows, but after many attempts, only practicing Bajiquan is the closest to the threshold of martial artists...

But that only touched the threshold, but did not step into.

An hour passed, Ye Fan was glad that the old man didn't come to look for him, and then trotted all the way back home. Qin's villa!

In the living room, the three of them seem to have stayed up all night...

The old man sat in the high hall, and Qin Feng still sat on the armrest of the old man's bench without a straight line.

Qin Xiangdong paced back and forth, as if waiting for some news to arrive...

"To the south, how is Qin Hai?"

On the stairs of the villa, Qin Xiangnan's figure slowly walked down.

"Although he didn't suffer fatal internal injuries, Qin Hai's extra bones were cracked and he didn't recover so quickly."

Seeing Qin Xiangdong eagerly asking, Qin Xiangnan shook his head helplessly.

"Xiao Feng, you've been selling it for so long, have you made enough trouble!"

Seeing that the second child was helpless, Qin Xiangdong instantly questioned Qin Feng angrily.