Chapter 17 Moving with Affection

The next day, before dawn, Fan Ping got up early to exercise, Fan Ping wanted to go outside to run, just looked at the black woods and finally decided to run along the small lake, the other six people had already woken up when Fan Ping got up, just wanted to see what Fan Ping was going to do, and after a long time, he saw that he had been circling around the small lake, and he was confused for a while.

After an hour, Fan Ping finished running and began to practice the Void Bible Mind Method, and after Fan Ping started, all the trees began to be windless, and the faces of the other people instantly became very strict, because they found that the aura between heaven and earth entered Fan Ping's body at a very fast speed, and this speed needed to at least reach the Spirit Saint Realm to do it.

But Fan Ping is still so small.

Fan Ping also felt that the speed of absorption was a little fast today, but his body seemed to be normal and he didn't pay much attention to it, and after a long time, Fan Ping finished his work, and all the trees stopped dancing.

Fan Ping opened his eyes and saw that the Five Great Ancestors and the young woman were all looking at him and said, "You guys, what's the matter, why are you looking at me like this?"

Old Bodhi said, "Is it really a void bible that Xiaoyou has just cultivated?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Dare to ask Xiaoyou if he has practiced the Void Bible to the highest level and opened up the meridians of the whole body"

Fan Ping thought for a while and said, "I don't know how many layers I have practiced, but the muscles and veins of the whole body seem to be clear."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, "Xiaoyou is really talented and intelligent, Xiaoxiao has already practiced the Void Bible to the ninth layer, I'm afraid that your ancestor will sigh to himself."

After saying that, he smiled happily, and Fan Ping thought, "This is also called talent and intelligence?

However, Fan Ping still smiled and responded.

"I think Xiaoyou is so smart, it's better to learn our martial arts now, so that we can give guidance while we are still alive."

Bodhi Lao Dao said with a smile, Fan Ping thought about it and it made sense, with the guidance of the older generation, at least he could take some detours.

So he took out a secret book from the storage bag, and opened it to watch it carefully as soon as he saw that it was "Cold Ice Formula", and after a minute, Fan Ping closed the book, closed his eyes and began to mobilize the spiritual power in the dantian according to the mental method running route recorded in his mind, and in an instant, the temperature around Fan Ping dropped a lot, and if you look closely, you will find that Han Bing's hands are covered with a layer of light thin ice, and then Fan Ping opened his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the Cold Ice Palace with a stunned face, and said, "How is my cold ice trick practice?"

The Ancestor of the Cold Ice Palace said excitedly, "Xiaoyou is really a rare martial arts wizard in my life, he has already learned the first layer of the Ice Technique before half an hour arrives, and it took me a whole month to learn the first layer of the Ice Technique."

Then Fan Ping learned the martial arts of several other sects separately, and every time he watched it, he would instantly learn the first layer, which almost made the eyes of several ancestors fall off.

Bodhi Lao Tao said, "Xiaoyou is really a genius in ten thousand, I hope Xiaoyou can help me take care of my Taoist temple in the future"

After speaking, he had to kneel down and beg for peace.

This startled Fan Ping, and he hurriedly picked up Bodhi Ancestor and said, "Ancestor, what are you doing, aren't you letting me lose my life?"

"Lao Dao just hopes that Xiaoyou can help take care of it"

After saying that, he was going to come to this set again, Fan Ping could only nod helplessly and said, "Okay, good, good, help you, help you, after you go out, I will definitely go to your place to watch, I will help if I can."

After speaking, he also said to the other four ancestors, "You are the same, you are all old, and you are still playing this with my child."

The last few ancestors all blushed and smiled.

Fan Ping then ran to the woods to pick some fruits, and after giving them to a few ancestors, he ran to the young woman with the fruits and said, "Beauty, here you are"

This time, the young woman took the fruit very generously and said, "Who is called a beauty, I have my own name, my name is Hu Qianqian"

"Hu Qianqian, this name is very good, but I think it is more suitable for you to be called Xiaobai"

Hu Qianqian was dissatisfied, "Who needs you to give you a name, little brat"

When Fan Ping heard it, he dared to scold me, "Xiaobai, who asked you to give me a nickname, I also have my own name, my name is Fan Ping"

"I'm not called Xiaobai, my name is Hu Qianqian, and besides, your name is so ugly, it's better to change it to ordinary, it's simple and easy to remember."

"You think you took the name yourself, you can call it whatever you want, it was given by your parents"

After finishing speaking, Fan Ping suddenly thought of his parents, and his heart was gloomy for a while, Hu Qianqian saw a different sadness in Fan Ping's eyes, and said, "What's wrong with you, you're homesick"

Fan Ping retracted his thoughts and said with a smile, "It's okay, I just remembered something, I heard that you are a fox"

"yes, why are you afraid of me?"

Fan Ping said, "I'm afraid of you, hehe, what are you kidding, I never know what it means to be afraid in my life"

"What a brag"

Fan Ping was suddenly silent, and then said, "I'll sing you a song, okay?"

When Hu Qianqian heard the blow, she said, "You can sing like this"

Fan Ping didn't fight back this time, just cleared his throat and sang: "I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years, and I have practiced for thousands of years, and I have been lonely for thousands of years. In the dead of night, someone could hear me crying. In the dim light, I was seen dancing. I am a fox waiting for a thousand years, waiting for a thousand years of loneliness. In the rolling red dust, who planted the Gu of love. In the vast sea of people, who drank the poison of love. When I loved you, you were studying in poverty. When you leave you, you are on the gold list with the title of the cave room candle. Can I do another dance for you? I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago, you see the clothes fluttering and the clothes fluttering and the sea vows, and the mountains have turned into nothingness. ”

For a while, Hu Qianqian was intoxicated by this song, and the five ancestors were also silent.

It was only when Fan Ping stopped singing that Hu Qianqian said, "What kind of song is this, why is the melody so strange, why can I hear a helpless sadness, I have an urge to cry"

Fan Ping said: "This song is called White Fox, which tells the love story of a fox and a scholar. Would you like to hear this story?"

Hu Qianqian didn't think about it, and said, "Of course I do." Tell me about it."

Fan Ping smiled and said, "If you want to hear it, I'm going to tell you, don't talk about it."

Hu Qianqian saw that Fan Ping's key events were playing personality, and she was angry and said, "If you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it, who is rare"

Don't look away after that, look like I don't want to pay attention to you.

Fan Ping stood up.

Hu Qianqian saw that Fan Ping was leaving, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to be soft, but before he could speak, Fan Ping had already spoken: "In fact, the most unsatisfying thing in this world is the human heart, people allow a stranger's career, but they can't tolerate the promotion of a person around him." Because there is a contrast and a contrast of interests between people of the same level, but there is no problem with strangers."

After speaking, he looked at the five great ancestors.

Of course, the Five Great Ancestors understood that Fan Ping was actually saying this to them, but now they could only smile helplessly.

However, at this moment, the last bit of estrangement between humans and demons in the hearts of the five ancestors slowly dissipated.

Fan Ping looked back at Hu Qianqian and said, "I can tell you this story, but you have to promise me a small request."

Hu Qianqian looked at Fan Ping suspiciously, "What a request, I won't agree to you if it's too much."

Fan Ping smiled and said, "What do you want, you promise me or not, I just hope you can let them go"

When Hu Qianqian heard this, she immediately felt aggrieved and said, "It's not that I want to kill them, it's them who come to kill me, and I have sucked all my spiritual power away from you now, I don't think I can do it."

Fan Ping said, "Everything is more precious, why do you have to fight for it, you are my life, why don't we talk about life now, talk about ideals, how good you say"

After speaking, he ran to Hu Qianqian's side, Hu Qianqian turned white and said to Bai Fanping, "Little brat, who wants you to talk about life and ideals"

"Hurry up and tell me the story of the scholar and the white fox. ”

Fan Ping's thoughts were rationalized before he slowly spoke, "A long, long time ago, a white fox was chased by a group of royal personnel, rescued by a young woodcutter, the woodcutter took care of it, and released the white fox back into the mountains and forests, the white fox practiced for thousands of years, and finally changed to a human form, and the young woodcutter, also after a thousand years of reincarnation, became a ring-looking scholar, the white fox in order to repay his kindness thousands of years ago, turned into a human form, came to repay the kindness, the scholar's name is called Yun- Crane, the white fox is named Xiao ---- Bai, in order to be a scholar on the list, Xiao Bai sacrificed five hundred years of skill"

Fan Ping carefully told the story of the white fox, and in the end, Hu Qianqian listened to it with a burst of emotion, only until Fan Ping's story was finished, Hu Qianqian was still intoxicated by the story.

In the end, Fan Ping could only shake his head helplessly and left.