The elixir is divided into seven levels in the Bran Continent, which are the first, second, and third grades, the strange products, the strange products, the best products, and the divine products. And this dragon fruit is a three-grade elixir, the higher the level of the elixir, the more benefits it will have for the body. At this time, Zhang Yifan had already decided in his heart that he must fight for this three-grade dragon fruit.

Since coming to the Li family for more than three months, Zhang Yifan got it from the servant's mouth, Li Yuan failed to attack the Huangdan realm back then, leaving bruises in his body, and these three grades of dragon fruit are undoubtedly the best healing elixir for Li Yuan.

After a while, Zhang Yifan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Sister Lin, I'm going to practice!" For this new sister, Zhang Yifan was more disgusted at first, but as he got along, he felt that this was a rare thing.

Li Lin is very intelligent, and of course she understands the meaning of this sentence. "Well, I'm going back to have something to do, so I won't bother. After speaking, Li Lin smiled and turned to leave.

Looking at Li Lin, who had always protected him, Zhang Yifan had a trace of illusion in his heart. At this time, Li Lin's back was so similar to the back of the person he knew.

"Do I still have that extravagant hope now?" Looking at Li Lin, who was disappearing, Zhang Yifan was stunned in his heart. At this moment, the quiet woods completely emptied his heart, leaving only a loneliness that he had never felt before.

After a while, Zhang Yifan took a deep breath and meditated. The essence of Xingyi Fist has not yet been mastered, and the clansmen have not avenged themselves. This is not the time for children to grow up, thinking of this, Zhang Yifan's body formed a three-body pose and began to practice boxing.

"The chest is round and open, and the qi sinks back to the dantian. Arms support, shoulder socket exhalation, opening and closing telescopic, force to the heart!" Zhang Yifan's body rotated, moved quickly, and constantly adjusted his body according to Li Yuan's mental method.

Whew...

Double-palm opening and closing, feet in a square circle, breaking fists, splitting fists...

Zhang Yifan has read a lot and knows the importance of the foundation, and he can't put down this kind of boxing method to exercise his muscles and bones. Just after one time, the next one starts again.

At some point, the clothes on his body were soaked, wrapping around his body. The feeling of being close to his body made him uncomfortable.

"Whew!" Zhang Yifan exhaled deeply, looked at the wet clothes on his body, and couldn't help but shake his head. Before he knew it, it was noon, watching the sunlight falling from the cracks in the trees, and the mottled points of light scattered all over the glade, Zhang Yifan sorted out his clothes and hurriedly found a big tree to lie down.

"Brother Fan?"

Zhang Yifan, who had just squinted for a while, heard a shout and rubbed his loose eyes. He looked into the distance. I saw Li Lin walking over with a basket.

"Let's eat!" Li Lin took out the food from the basket and handed it over.

Looking at the face that was always smiling, Zhang Yifan's heart was full of happiness. Since I fled all the way, this feeling has long since faded.

"I can't see enough, you better eat quickly!" Li Lin saw Zhang Yifan looking at him in a daze, and smiled with a red face. Then he stuffed the food into Zhang Yifan's hands. After that, he sat next to Zhang Yifan and stared at him with pretty eyes.

Zhang Yifan smiled awkwardly, took the meal and devoured it.

"No one is robbing you, you eat slowly!" Li Lin laughed when she saw Zhang Yifan's eating appearance. The next moment, I felt embarrassed again, and my face was as red as a glow.

Maybe he was too hungry, and after a while, a bowl of rice had already entered Zhang Yifan's stomach. "Anything else?" Zhang Yifan stretched out his tongue and rolled the rice grains from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, muttering.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Zhang Yifan's appetite was so good, Li Lin took the bowl with a smile and filled it with a full bowl.

"Oh yes, who among the juniors of the Li family has the highest cultivation!" Zhang Yifan muttered as he ate.

When Li Lin heard this, his face was stunned, and then he said: "The highest cultivation is my brother Li Chen, who has reached the late stage of condensation, followed by Li Yang of the second uncle's family! ”

"Oh, is it?" Zhang Yifan smiled. Hearing Li Lin say this, he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must defeat Li Chen and get dragon fruit at the Fish Dragon Meeting. Of course, the first hurdle to pass is Li Yang.

After a while, Zhang Yifan burped and brushed his stomach with satisfaction. It feels so good to be alive. Zhang Yifan faced life and death twice, both of which turned the danger into a disaster. And his understanding of life has also changed from being rich to being rich and having food to eat. It's as simple as living and eating.

Stretching his waist, Zhang Yifan stood up and continued to box. As the saying goes, if the foundation is not strong, the clouds will fall in the clouds! Zhang Yifan is convinced of such a simple truth. If you want to go further on the path of cultivation, you must have a solid foundation at each stage.

Seeing that beautiful movement perfectly presented from Zhang Yifan, Li Lin smiled. Whether he is studying or practicing boxing, he is so serious. Thinking of this, Li Lin smiled shyly. Then he quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and walked towards the Li Mansion step by step with the basket.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was dark. After Zhang Yifan breathed a long sigh of relief, he walked towards the Li Mansion. The white clothes on his body had turned gray-black by this time, and a stench emanated from his body.

"Yo, why is it so stinky!" On the stage, Li Yang was surprised when he saw Zhang Yifan coming. The exaggerated expression made the juniors around him quickly retreat, as if they saw that it was not Zhang Yifan, but a subordinate who was digging dung.

Zhang Yifan didn't pay attention to these, but walked straight to his bedroom.

"See, a scholar who practices martial arts, it's all stinky there. Li Yang laughed, looking at Zhang Yifan who walked into the room, his eyes were full of ridicule. At the same time, the corners of his mouth curled.

Zhang Yifan walked to the room, plugged the door, took off his clothes, and sat in the large wooden basin prepared in the morning. Zhang Yifan was very puzzled in his heart, he practiced Xingyi Quan for a short time, but for some reason, his body always stinks. It can only be expelled after taking a bath. The effect of washing the marrow and removing the bones has been achieved, but this is a short period of two days!

Seeing the basin of clear water gradually turning black, with a layer of white dead skin floating on it, Zhang Yifan shook his head with a wry smile. After getting up, he sat down in another large wooden basin. Sitting cross-legged in the wooden basin, Zhang Yifan slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and the streamer on Zhang Yifan's body rotated. A ripple appeared on the otherwise calm water, and gradually the ripple fluctuated sharply. A dazzling white light suddenly lit up in his chest. Let this ripple fluctuate a little stronger.

"Is this...?" Zhang Yifan felt the light suddenly appear in front of him, and opened his eyes full of doubts. A blinding light made it impossible for him to look at it, and it took him a moment to get used to it. Looking closely, I saw that the scar on his chest writhed and shone brightly. At this time, a warm current in his body sank from Zhang Yifan's Mud Pill Palace to the dantian. And that pinprick pain comes with that. This warm current hit Zhang Yifan's meridians, over and over again.

"Wow!" A sound of water flowed, and a whirlpool formed from Zhang Yifan's chest. And the scar on his chest Huo Ran turned into the shape of a knife, except that this knife did not have a blade, but a jagged shape.

What the hell is going on? Looking at everything that had changed in front of him, Zhang Yifan frowned, and his right hand unconsciously touched the knife-shaped scar.

"Poof!" a snap quickly flicked its hand away. Zhang Yifan looked at the scar that shimmered in surprise. At this moment, a black liquid flowed out of the vortex. In a few moments, the basin of clear water became extremely black.

Zhang Yifan clearly saw that when the whirlpool subsided, there was no black liquid flowing out of his body. At this time, a full force galloped in the body like a wild horse that had escaped. A feeling of lightness spread throughout his body.

"Late stage of calcination?"

After some inspection, Zhang Yifan was surprised to find that he had already entered the realm of the late stage of body forging, but he didn't expect to reach the late stage of body forging in just two days, how could Zhang Yifan not be surprised.

A layer of golden stars flickered on the surface of Zhang Yifan's body, and the powerful arms were swirling, full of masculinity. Such a change made Zhang Yifan's heart beat faster.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Yifan looked at himself in surprise, he really didn't believe that he could achieve this kind of achievement in just two days.

"Brush!" At this moment, suddenly, wisps of red gas overflowed from the scar on his chest and slowly floated in front of him. Then, the red gas swirls.

Zhang Yifan looked at the flowing and rotating gas in front of him in surprise, and his eyes showed an incredible look.

The red gas is spinning faster and faster, and it shrinks inward. The red gas disappeared with a thud as it condensed, and was replaced by a small red knife levitating in front of him.

"It's... This?" Zhang Yifan looked at the knife in surprise, and his body trembled slightly. He couldn't believe that something so strange could happen to him, but it did. Rubbing his eyes, Zhang Yifan's eyes were like bells, staring at the knife in front of him. However, just when Zhang Yifan was concentrating, the knife turned into a streamer of light and quickly entered the Mud Pill Palace from the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, a mantra appeared in Zhang Yifan's mind.

"What is made of things, what is born of heaven, contains the formless, and turns into qi and the earth..."

At this moment, Zhang Yifan was shocked, and then thought about whether this small pocket knife was his family heirloom? Although it is not completely certain now, it is very likely that this knife is, if so, then he promised his father what he said.

Without allowing much thought, Zhang Yifan jumped up, got dressed, quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice according to the mantra.

Turning into gas, walking through hundreds of remains, spitting out the old and accepting the new.

With his breath, a trace of gas gathered from all around the room on the top of Zhang Yifan's head. He then entered his body through the Celestial Spirit Cover.

After the gas enters, it begins to attack the meridians. Zhang Yifan faintly felt that his meridians were constantly expanding and strengthening. At the same time, a vague cloud of gas grew in the dantian and began to spin.

An hour later, the fuzzy mass of gas stopped turning. Zhang Yifan opened his eyes.

"What kind of mantra is this, which can condense the aura of heaven and earth?" Zhang Yifan muttered to himself. "Could it be that now I have entered the condensation period?" Thinking of this, Zhang Yifan became even more excited, and his breathing became short.

"A rare genius in a hundred years! I'm going to go!" Just when Zhang Yifan was narcissistic, he suddenly felt a pain in his mind. At the same time, a faint voice sounded.

"Boy, stop dreaming!"

"Who is it?" A feeling of enlightenment lifted Zhang Yifan's spirits, and he looked around nervously. After a while, he still didn't notice any changes around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it really me dreaming?" Zhang Yifan rubbed his face, and then looked around again suspiciously. Instead, he shook his head with a wry smile.

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