The winter sun is particularly warm, and once the sun sets, the chill envelops the land.

It makes everything dare not move a little more, for fear of provoking a colder touch. (I've been sick for a few days, and I'm back up today)

This is Fan Yi's practice for too long, and after that, he is obviously not absorbing spiritual power, but his mind has entered another kind of understanding.

It comes out with the yin and yang of the sky, and rotates with the rhythm of the earth.

The Immortal King's induction shows that it can be said that the direction of the cultivator has exhausted.

Bang bang bang!

There were three crunching noises outside the wooden door.

Then the woman's voice sounded:

"Fan Yi, it's time for dinner, Uncle Lei, we are all waiting for you in the canteen!"

Fan Yi agreed when he heard this:

"Right away."

With the sound of the woman's moving footsteps, it seems that she is jumping lightly with her hands behind her back, so there is a cheerful feeling.

Fan Yi shook his head, only feeling that today's cultivation seemed to be very different from usual, as for how it was different, even he couldn't say it himself.

Fan Yi opened the wooden door, and there was a cold air on his face, he took a deep breath and walked towards the dining hall.

When I walked to the door, it was very lively inside.

"Master Lei, you have come from afar, I am stupid and can't speak, this bowl of wine is for you!"

It was a sturdy man six feet tall who spoke, and sitting next to him was the armored woman Feng Wu.

When Lei Yinyun heard this, he also picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

Fan Yi lifted the curtain and walked in, and was greeted by everyone and sat down at the table.

It was the first time that the strong man had seen Fan Yi, and just last night, Fan Yi had killed a monk of the Six Realms who had been famous for a long time by himself, and this matter was obviously known to him.

The sturdy man's eyes were a little hot when he saw Fan Yi, so he picked up a wine jar with one hand, filled Fan Yi with a large bowl of wine, pushed it over and said:

"Little Brother Fan, dry this bowl of wine!"

Feng Wu saw that the sturdy man was a little reckless, so he had to take the wine bowl first, and introduced it to Fan Yi and said:

"He's Hou Qi, it's my family, I'm really embarrassed, let the Fan City Lord laugh."

It turned out that Hou Qi was Feng Wu's husband, and he wanted to come to the town to have this couple guarding the town.

Fan Yi could feel that the cultivation realm of a strong man should also be the six realms.

It's just that the aura faintly emanating from his body seems to be a little stronger than Liu Wangjiang last night.

That means that Hou Qi has already entered the Seven Realms with half a foot, but why he is unwilling to take this step does not seem to be a limit, but deliberate.

Fan Yi smiled and took the wine bowl, and then handed it to everyone slightly, and drank it all.

When Hou Qi saw this scene, he laughed even louder.

Fan Yi only now knew the horror of Tianlong City.

He wouldn't believe it now, there were only four cultivators in the Seven Realms: the old city lord, the two family masters, and the Zhao Lou master of the Liuwang Building.

I'm afraid that the hidden Eight Realms may also exist, and as for the Six Realms cultivators, it is really a big handful.

It is no wonder that Tianlong City can become an important city of the first rank of the Martial Sect.

Compared with the Rongcheng where he is located, it is really a little ant looking up at the rooster.

It's just that why Bai Gongfei wants to show favor to Rongcheng, now, in Fan Yi's opinion, he can't figure it out.

After three rounds of drinking, Lei Yinyun had to hurry early tomorrow morning, but he had no choice but to show his identity and status, so that Dehou Qi stopped.

Otherwise, if he followed his enthusiasm, he was afraid that he would have to put it aside again if he drank it for fear of going on tomorrow.

The wine is made from the entire skeleton of a rare bastard, and even if you want to mobilize spiritual power to expel the spirit of wine, it is not an easy task.

Bai Yanfeng was already so drunk that he lay on the table, fell asleep for a long time, and was carried back to the room by the subordinates.

Hou Qi was helped out of the dining hall by Feng Wu.

Lei Yinyun rarely smiled, but tonight he laughed all the time, thinking that Hou Qi was right to his appetite.

Jiang Jixue saw that Fan Yi had also drunk a lot, and although his face was normal, it didn't look like he had drunk too much, but the look in his eyes was already fluttering.

Jiang Jixue had to help him walk towards the house, and sure enough, he took three steps forward and took a step back.

Arrived at the door of the house.

Fan Yi shook his body and said:

"Miss Jiang, please go back, I can go in and rest alone."

Jiang Jixue glared fiercely at the young man with a somewhat knotted tongue, and scolded softly:

"Who cares about you! If you can't say anything, you'll have to pick people up, I'm just afraid that you will fall to the ground after you go in, and you deserve to freeze to death. ”

Fan Yihan smiled, but didn't dare to speak again.

Jiang Jixue helped him to the bed, and then beckoned the people to add some to the carbon basin.

After checking the window, she didn't seem to be at ease, so she came to the young man again, leaning down to listen to Fan Yi's snort.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yi suddenly raised his right hand, and actually hugged the woman's back, and the other hand was not honest, hugging the woman's neck.

This move startled Jiang Jixue, she suddenly broke free of her arm, and she was about to beat.

"Little thief! Did you do it on purpose? ”

Fan Yi had already fallen asleep, where could he still be awake, but there were vague words in his mouth:

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant."

Jiang Jixue gritted her teeth with hatred and waved her fist again.

She is a dignified lady, when has she served others, let alone been hugged by her neck and her back.

It's just that after this incident, I have a little strange feeling in my heart, and my heart is beating hard.

Jiang Jixue shook her head, and scolded:

"Color embryo".

Then he walked out of the house and gently closed the door.

Where can Fan Yi be a color embryo, but for the opposite sex, he has a different feeling in his mind, because of the lack of subtle care.

The town is hung along the streets, and the red candles and lanterns are set off, which looks peaceful and abrupt.

It's silent.

Two hours later, Fan Yi gradually woke up.

He opened his eyes and lay down for a while, but he couldn't lie down anymore and sat up straight again, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, the moonlight came in through the crack in the window.

I saw that on the wall not far away, three or five rows of light beams were intertwined, reflecting a light and dark pattern on the wall.

Fan Yi looked at this pattern and couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

He stared at the pattern in a daze, his mind blank.

Half an hour later, the pattern is still there.

Fan Yi took a deep breath, then raised a finger and traced it in the air in the direction where the pattern was located.

Although it is a boring move, there will be a trace of spiritual power floating on its fingertips.

Repeated portrayal, portrayal all the time.

Fan Yi's mind entered an ethereal state.

He had already experienced this feeling before, in that monster hunting painting.

An hour passed.

Fan Yi finally stopped his fingers, and at this time he was no longer the slightest drunk, he only felt extremely comfortable.

The sense of hearing has also become more powerful, as if it is a small tree swaying a hundred feet away, and its swing and number of times can be counted one by one.

Fan Yi secretly made up his mind, and after cultivating to break through the Six Realms, he began to copy the demon hunting painting according to the method given by the painter.