Maybe it was because he was too nervous during this period of time that he hallucinated, Zhang Yifan thought so.

After a careful inspection, I found that my cultivation was still in the late stage of forging, and I couldn't help but be a little disappointed. However, in comparison, his cultivation speed was still satisfactory. After all, no one can reach the late stage of forging in just two days, and someone else may not be so fast.

"Are you disappointed in yourself?"

At this time, a figure stood in front of Zhang Yifan. This figure is like a dream, somewhere between the virtual and the real. A faint red glow shimmered over him, twinkling like a star.

The sudden appearance of this figure made Zhang Yifan stunned. He looked at this illusory figure in surprise, and said after a while, "Who is the senior?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you're in trouble now!"

Zhang Yifan smiled: "If the seniors wanted to kill me, they wouldn't have waited until now, didn't they want to humiliate me before they did it?" Zhang Yifan looked at the illusory shadow in front of him with a smile, and his eyes were calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

"Smack!" As soon as Zhang Yifan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his head was beaten.

"Stinky boy, do you just treat the old man like this? kindly help you open up the meridians, and still slander me like this?" The figure did not move at all, still standing in front of Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan looked at this figure in shock, and he couldn't believe it in his heart. Fang Cai was on full alert, but he didn't expect to be beaten. Hearing this figure's slightly angry words, Zhang Yifan looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Help me open up the meridians?"

"Hmph!" the figure snorted disapprenantly, then turned away. Suddenly, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the void. Suddenly, a whirlpool formed on the void that his fingertips pointed.

"See for yourself!" the man said with a smirk.

Zhang Yifan looked at the whirlpool, slowly got up and walked forward, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, the whirlpool in front of him slowly rotated, and a halo of light spread out from above, forming a three-foot square light curtain.

"Dragon's Tongue Mountain?" greeted the familiar picture. I saw a figure falling rapidly from the cliff, but fortunately, with the speed of the pine trees growing on the cliff to cushion the fall, this figure finally fell on a stone protruding from the waist of the cliff. Even so, when he fell, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

And in the process, the figure always clung to the box in his hand, and refused to let go even in a coma.

The powerful anti-shock force caused the qi and blood in his body to surge, and a mouthful of blood shot like a bloody arrow on the box in his hand. And this figure also passed out at the moment of falling to the ground.

Zhang Yifan looked at the light curtain intently, afraid of missing something. At this moment, the box exploded to pieces with a 'bang'.

A blood-red shadow appeared in Zhang Yifan's eyes.

"Blood ginseng?" Zhang Yifan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, his ancestral treasure turned out to be a blood ginseng. It's just a panacea. Why did his father swear to protect it himself? When he saw the illusory figure around him, he realized that it was not as simple as he thought.

Blood ginseng stretched his waist humanely, and cautiously took a few steps forward, looking at the unconscious figure on the ground, it slowly walked in the direction of the cliff. The little foot forked at the root stepped tentatively. Then the body suddenly shone with a dazzling red light.

Immediately, the blood ginseng began to slowly sink downward.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a chain brush stretched out from the void, and the speed was as fast as lightning to lock the blood ginseng. The blood ginseng that was originally sinking was now locked in chains, and in an instant it struggled desperately and let out a squeaky cry.

As the blood ginseng struggled desperately, the red light on its body became more and more red. Yet even so, it did not escape the chains.

The chains that stretched out of the void were pitch black and covered with Sanskrit. Sanskrit black light flickered, flickering and flickering. Suddenly, the chains shrank suddenly, and the blood ginseng was pulled out of the ground.

I saw a flash of brilliance, and the blood ginseng turned into the appearance of an old man with white hair. The old man knelt on the ground and pleaded, and kept kowtowing to the void.

"Please let me go!" the old man Suo Suo trembled, his voice trembled slightly, and he kept kowtowing to the void, and his originally red face turned white.

"Time, life. But you can't die without help, now that the descendants of the Zhang family are in danger, you just leave, is it reasonable?" A vague figure poked out of the void and said dissatisfiedly. He held the chain tightly in his hand. After a pause, the figure said lightly: "Take out five drops of essence, I will let you return to the mountain, and you will leave." The voice is not loud, but it gives a resoluteness that cannot be refuted.

"This—" The old man heard this, and his face turned pale with a brush, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. The so-called essence is where one's own essence lies, containing the power of the five elements. This is the result of his own life. If you lose it, you will be beaten back to your original form, and you will have no hope of having a human form in this life.

"Do you want me to do it myself?" shouted angrily, and the chains in the hands of this figure shook, and suddenly the black light flourished. The chain wrapped around the old man's body suddenly shrank inward.

"Don't!!" the old man kept shaking his head, his eyes full of horror. Looking at this figure, his face was particularly embarrassed at this time, and he hurriedly said, "I'll come by myself!" After speaking, he put his fingers together and put his sword together, and then pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

The fingertips touched the center of the eyebrows, and a ball of light appeared on the fingertips, making a squeaky sound. After that, the old man slowly pulled outward. As the old man pulled his two fingers outward, his face became paler, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like water.

Looking at the old man's face distorted by pain, Zhang Yifan couldn't bear it. However, the figure holding the chain ignored all this, and the illusory hand stretched forward, and Huo Ran clenched it. That brilliance fell into his hands.

At this moment, Jing Yuan was dragged out, and the old man's body gradually atomized, and then completely lost his body shape, turning into a ginseng sample, and even his own color was a little lighter.

"Go!" the figure said faintly, and at the same time, the chains in his hands disappeared in a moment.

The blood ginseng bowed again, and then gradually disappeared into the rock formation, and disappeared.

When the blood ginseng left, the figure pressed the ball of light in his hand to the young man on the ground. As the light cluster disappeared, five gases of different colors appeared. After rotating for a moment, the gas traveled along the meridians in the boy's body, washing through the boy's meridians for a long time.

When Zhang Yifan saw this, he understood what this figure said, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors!"

"Hurry up, all this red tape will be avoided!"

Zhang Yifan was overjoyed in his heart, with the help of this senior, his great revenge would definitely be avenged.

"What I have just granted you is the technique of the Five Dragons of the Sheng Shen Method, which is the method of drawing the aura of heaven and earth into the body, you have to practice more. At present, your cultivation is too shallow to reveal your identity. A lot of people are looking for you now, so you have to be careful. This figure said lightly: "The old man did this, which can be regarded as an explanation to the ancestors of the Zhang family." ”

"The words of the seniors are remembered by the younger generations. Zhang Yifan said respectfully: "I don't know the name of the seniors, please tell the juniors, the juniors will set up an immortal card for the seniors, and they will be enshrined for eternal life!"

"You stinky boy, am I such a vain man?"

After a pause, the figure continued: "Practice hard, don't let me down." After speaking, the figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.

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