Ye Xiaofan walked a little closer, his steps were light, and he saw the appearance of the fish clearly.

It is a red butterfly-tailed goldfish more than ten centimeters long.

Goldfish are ornamental fish domesticated from crucian carp.

Normally, there would be no such fish in the river.

In these years, there are too many Buddha believers who have accumulated merit by doing good deeds.

Releasing goldfish is not unusual, after all, there are people who release marine fish into freshwater lakes, as well as scavengers and alligator gars......

I don't know if it was because Ye Xiaofan was found, the goldfish swam deep and soon disappeared.

"Whew~" Fengya tilted his head and grinned at Ye Xiaofan, honest and cute.

"I don't know what to say about you." Ye Xiaofan pinched the corners of his mouth, "It's so idle, let's go to Beishan to help feed the chickens and ducks." ”

Satisfied his curiosity, Ye Xiaofan was too lazy to interfere with it, feeding the fish or something, it didn't matter, it was just happy.

Wangcai was not interested in the fish, and left without looking back.

Shortly after returning to the fishing spot, Sharptooth returned to beg for breadworms.

Two or three times in a row, it didn't use much for fishing, but it took it away, but there was a small half can.

The little black bear was jealous, and after looking at it for a while, it showed a sudden realization.

He grinned, tried to make a flattering smile, and screamed coquettishly.

I just don't know if I understand the meaning.

It may be the first time, the control of facial muscles is not very proficient, and the smile is very ugly and stiff, ugly and cute.

Ye Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and patted it, "Go back and have fish to eat, what kind of insects do you eat, it's a little good." ”

……

After coming back, in addition to the spread of news about the art exhibition, many people came to look for him or contacted him by phone, which was a bit annoying.

For the rest, go back to the rhythm of the past.

Take care of the crops and tea trees that water the mountains, and do it yourself.

Things like running errands, planting and breeding are all handed over to some employees.

Ye Xiaofan spent most of his time either studying the Taiyi Medical Sutra or cultivating with spirit stones.

Hongtai's construction team entered the village again and began to build high-rise buildings and factories on a vacant lot in the north of the village.

Ye Xiaofan took a look at the plan and handed over the matter to them with confidence.

After all, Hong Zhilei is his own person, and no one in Hongtai Company dares to make small moves in Ye Xiaofan's project.

Everything is going on steadily and orderly.

During this period, Hong Chenwu and Zhang Long both took the initiative to pass on some recent information to Ye Xiaofan.

Such as the death of Ye Tianba, which caused the entire martial arts circle to shake.

Ye Tianba is recognized by everyone and can squeeze into the top ten of the top 100 grandmasters.

The master was killed.

Grandmasters, who represent the highest and consider themselves superior, are also at such a risk.

It is inevitable that they will worry about becoming the next Ye Tianba.

Large and small families, and even the circle of Shangjing, the capital of a country, but all the big names involved in martial artists are all inquiring about the ins and outs of this matter.

They all want to find out the truth of the matter.

It's a pity that the person in charge of Linglong Pavilion blocked the news and even took Ye Tianba's body away.

Therefore, there are not many people who know about this matter, and those who know about it are very secretive.

On the third day of his return, Ye Xiaofan's injuries healed.

At night.

"Now you can test your own blood to see if you can awaken the Jade Xiao Sword."

Ye Xiaofan was in the bedroom, driving away the two dogs who were in the way, and locked the door.

Take out the jade sword sealed in the sandalwood box from the cabinet.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword sounded softly.

A faint connection is fleeting and can no longer be captured.

Ye Xiaofan slashed his fingertips with a sword.

Bright red warm blood, with a hint of gold.

His blood is already very different from ordinary people.

When the first drop fell, a faint stream of light flashed on the body of the Jade Xiao Sword.

As a drop fell on the body of the Yuxiao Sword, it slowly slid down the tip of the sword and fell into the small bucket.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Ye Xiaofan did observe a trace of abnormality, and the Yuxiao Sword occasionally vibrated slightly, but the reaction was not intense.

The effect was much weaker than he expected!

And it quickly didn't work.

Even if his blood was drained all over his body, the effect was not as good as the improvement when he killed Ye Tianba.

"It's just plain blood.

"It seems that you still have to use the essence blood that will damage the foundation."

Ye Xiaofan muttered, the essence and blood of the human body are very precious.

It is more important for martial artists, and it is accumulated by ordinary cultivation and medicinal materials.

Grandmasters of the same level also have subtle differences in physique.

Some warriors began to fail in blood and qi at the age of forty, fell into a bottleneck, and their internal strength began to loosen and weaken, and they went downhill.

There are also warriors in their sixties and seventies, who are still at their peak, not inferior to young warriors.

This brings us to the theory of essence and blood.

The higher the quality of the essence and blood, the longer the peak period of the martial artist.

If some passes, the strength will have the side effect of a temporary decline.

Loss to a certain extent will even permanently affect the life span and strength realm.

Therefore, the method provided by Xin Yangtong is more difficult than killing ninety-nine pairs of boys and girls to a certain extent.

The same person's blood, the effect has its upper limit.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to collect the blood of different grandmasters.

Not to mention the precious essence blood.

No grandmaster is willing to consume his hard-earned essence and blood to make wedding dresses for others.

Ye Xiaofan won't be too entangled, he is young and strong, and he cultivates the powerful Qingyu Foundation Building Skill.

The loss of some essence and blood will not have much impact on him, and he will recover faster than other grandmasters.

What's more, the Jade Xiao Sword is its own thing, and it is not a waste to use essence blood to enhance it.

Ye Xiaofan sat cross-legged and began to mobilize Aoki's qi and rush to his heart.

Between the churning of qi and blood, the limbs and meridians burst out a wisp of strength and converged at the heart.

They merge with the blood of the heart.

Ye Xiaofan's face was unusually red, and the qi and blood around his body were boiling like fire, welcoming the appearance of essence and blood.

The essence blood hidden in ordinary blood finally dripped out from Ye Xiaofan's index finger along the blood vessels.

A strange drop of blood like mercury and gold, dew dripping down on the sword.

Almost at the same time, the Jade Xiao Sword shook violently, emitting an excited sound that reverberated endlessly.

Wangcai, who was waiting outside the door, was creepy and panicked, and subconsciously nervously pulled the door panel, wanting to push the door in.

The fangs froze, and the bones slipped out of their mouths and fell to the ground.

Yuxiao Sword reacted violently, but it came and went quickly.

In the bedroom, there was silence.

The Yuxiao Sword seemed to have sucked away some substances of essence blood, and under Ye Xiaofan's gaze, the essence blood changed from pale gold back to normal red and slid into the bucket.

Ye Xiaofan smiled, although he looked a little weak.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and drop another drop of essence blood.

But a strange intuition came to my heart, and the second drop was useless!

The idea came very suddenly.

It may be related to some kind of faint connection between the Jade Xiao Sword, and it is the information that the Jade Xiao Sword feeds back.

Ye Xiaofan dispelled the idea of continuing to drip essence blood.

Instead, he paid attention to the internal situation.

"The efficiency of Aoki's qi at full speed is one-twentieth slower, and the concentration of qi and blood is one-tenth lighter.

"There has also been a decrease in strength......

"The impact on strength is not huge. How long it lasts depends on how long it takes for the essence and blood to be replenished, which varies from person to person. ”

Ye Xiaofan knows his own situation well, and he can accurately detect the slightest change.

It's a pity that the Yuxiao Sword still hasn't been awakened.

The sword has not changed.

But he saw hope.

Early the next morning.

Ye Xiaofan came back from Beishan and held a pot of aloe vera.

This morning, Tang Qianqian ordered a pot of mutated aloe vera and gave a friendly price, 900,000 yuan.

I'm going to send it out later.

On the way, I saw the old village chief who was staggering and slowing in front of me.

and Ye Xiaofan in the same direction.

I don't know whether to go to my own house or to Peach Blossom Creek.

"Village Chief." Ye Xiaofan said hello.

"Xiaofan, I was about to look for you." The old village chief smiled, and was a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?"

"That...... Those people from the Art Association will come over today. ”

The old village chief sighed and quickly explained, "I told the president of the Nanxian Art Association that you have been busy recently and have no time.

He also promised to be good, but said that it was a pity, and he hoped to have the opportunity to meet you well in the future.

"I didn't expect it...... Called again this morning. It's already on the way, probably in an hour or two. ”

The old village chief was a little helpless, and he spoke softly.

How dare he strictly forbid these people to come to the village? He has always been gentle, but subconsciously he can only respond with a good voice.

"Uninvited, uninvited guests...... Ye Xiaofan shook his head and said, "It's their freedom whether they come or not, and it's my freedom not to see them." ”

"What do you mean?" The old village chief became more and more helpless, "The visitor is a guest, and it's actually nothing to see it, it's just to talk about things like painting and art, and it's good to communicate." ”

"No, you can entertain them for me, just take them around."

Ye Xiaofan made up his mind.

See you when you come to the village?

How many people does he have to see in a day?