In the past two months, Fan Yi has received the task of the mountain gate, which is nothing more than going into the mountains to hunt mixed beasts and diving to capture spirit slaves.

Although I have accumulated a lot of merit points, I still have a lot of experience if I want to exchange for a superior exercise.

Today's task is not so troublesome, just bring a letter to Huben City, and you can get 20 merit points.

Compared to killing two bastards that are sixty or seventy years old, it is much more cost-effective to only give a little merit point.

It took seven days to send the letter before he could leave, so Fan Yi had an extra seven days to practice at Qi Yuanming's dojo.

Early in the morning.

was not supposed to preach, but Fan Yi came to the practice square early, practicing boxing while walking on piles, and practicing Tuna.

Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng took over the task and were not at the mountain gate.

Qi Yuan saw that Fan Yi was hard and serious, so he walked over with his hand.

Seeing this, Fan Yi hurriedly stopped his work, bowed to the master three times, and said:

"Master is early!"

Qi Yuanming smiled and nodded, then beckoned and said:

"Fan Yi, how about walking with the old man?"

When Fan Yi heard this, he ran to his master's side, and the two walked in along the small square from the rockery path.

Bian Xingqi Ming said:

"I see that your golden pill is condensed and tight, and there is more spiritual power that is unconsciously attached to the body, it should not be difficult to break through the sixth realm, why do you want to deliberately suppress it?"

When he heard this, Fan Yi only sighed that his master's eyes were vicious.

I didn't dare to hide it, and said:

"I once promised an immortal chief that before the martial arts realm broke through the little master, he would never break through the realm, so I could only deliberately suppress it."

Qi Yuanming stopped, looked at Fan Yi, and then said:

"It's not arrogant, it's good."

"It's just that it's more difficult to break through the realm of martial arts, and now that you are a great martial arts master, I am afraid that there will be a year and a half to take a step forward."

Fan Yi nodded.

In fact, he has already stabilized his body in the small immortal pool, and he has eaten many spirit trees, so if he wants to go further in martial arts, it should be a matter of course.

Unexpectedly, every time Fan Yi punched, although his power skyrocketed, there was still no sign of breaking the realm.

It's just that the layer of energy film on the golden pill, which is as white as silk, has become more than twice as thick.

In the end, Qi Yuan came to the conclusion that he still had too little experience in life and death.

Martial arts breakthroughs need to be combined with life and death battles, so as to stimulate the potential of the human body.

Fan Yi kept it in mind, so he proposed to go to the Demon Domain Pile Realm with Elder Zhou Tong to kill the enemy, but Qi Yuanming did not allow him to go.

The two walked to a pavilion on a high slope, only to see flowing water passing under the pavilion, and finally fell on the stone platform more than ten zhang high.

The sound of the water rattling.

Qi Yuanming thought about it for a moment or two, and said:

"Fan Yi, do you know that you are the only disciple of the old man, but in fact, in the eyes of the old man, you are not qualified enough."

Fan Yi clasped his fists and replied:

"Master accepted me as a disciple, it should be out of consideration for the Immortal Pond Spirit Tree."

Qi Rongming replied:

"If you know, it's good."

The two were silent for a long time.

Qi Yuanming sighed for no reason, and then said:

"The teacher doesn't want to instruct you too much, do you know why?"

Seeing Fan Yi shake his head.

Qi Rongming continued:

"Your cultivation is different from ordinary people, of course, everyone has their own secrets, and the old man doesn't want to delve into it."

"Since you can condense into a golden pill, this exercise is not weak, but the golden pill is too stable, and it will also have some restrictions on you in the future."

"Blessings and misfortunes are hard to break, hard to break."

Fan Yi just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Qi Yuanming took out a wooden dish from his pocket, handed it to Fan Yi, and said:

"This martial art was obtained by the old man by chance in the Demon Domain Pile Realm, and it is called Colorful Wing. Even if you are a monk of the Five Realms, you can fly against the wind when you cultivate to a small level. ”

"If you take it and feel it carefully, maybe before you reach the Six Realms, you can have more reliance on escaping."

Fan Yi carefully took the wooden dish and looked at it carefully.

It didn't take long for me to get hooked.

Seeing that Fan Yi was attracted by the contents of the wooden saucer, Qi Yuan stopped bothering the young man and left the pavilion.

Fan Yi looked at the wooden saucer:

Colorful wings, wings and fingers are feathers, cultivators need to attach their spiritual power to the shoulder armor, break away from the skin shackles, and outline them into feathers with spiritual power, so that they can travel proudly.

This kind of martial art is similar to the spiritual power release of the sixth realm, but the concentration point is only in one place, so it is much easier.

After Fan Yi kept in mind the cultivation method depicted on the wooden plate, he put the wooden plate into the square inch tiger brand.

Immediately, he found a quiet mountain forest and kept trying to cultivate.

A whole day passed.

Whenever the spiritual power is concentrated on the shoulder armor, the spiritual power is about to stack out of the body, and a crisp sound will collapse, and then the spiritual power will explode.

Fan Yi knew that he was in a hurry to cultivate, and seeing that the sun had set, he went back to the bamboo house alone to rest.

After entering the bamboo house, I didn't see Jiang Jixue and Bai Yanfeng looking for me after a long time.

Presumably, the two have not yet completed their respective tasks.

Fan Yi returned to the bookcase and began to sharpen the ink, he had not written a letter to Rongcheng since he typed out the door.

Now that everything is going well when I come to Wuzong, I wrote two letters in one go.

A letter to his father is nothing more than saying that he has successfully entered the sect, and the realm cultivation is geometric, so don't worry about all kinds of things.

Another letter was addressed to the Mansion of the Lord of Rongcheng.

First, I asked Tianlong City if he took the initiative to go to the people and talk about the alliance.

Second, he told the old man that he had already seen Elder Zhou Tong, and he only waited for his cultivation to improve, and then went to the Demon Domain Pile Realm to find the corpse of the old city lord of Qin.

In this regard, Fan Yi gave Li Bainong a few words, asking him to go to the Martial Sect to find him after he cultivated to break through the Five Realms, or he could join the Martial Sect.

After writing the letter, Fan Yi carefully put the envelope into the square tiger card.

He waited until the sermon was finished to-morrow, and then he went down the hill to the town to find someone to help deliver the letter.

The moon rises, but it's too early to sleep.

Fan Yi walked out of the bamboo hut and paced back and forth at the door.

At this time, there was a shadow coming from a distance, and it turned out to be Jiang Jixue, the little girl, who had returned.

Jiang Jixue waved her hand to Fan Yi from afar, and then quickly approached and said:

"You're quite idle, why don't you go on a mission today?"

Fan Yi smiled:

"I'm practicing a martial art, and I still have a few days to go before I take the task, so I have nothing to do to walk around."

Jiang Jixue glanced at the young man, then took out a wooden box from the storage card on her waist, handed it to Fan Yi and said:

"I know you've been desperately accumulating merit points lately, it should be to exchange for the spirit storage stone, this is what I just exchanged, although there are only two, let's give it to you first."

Fan Yigang wanted to shirk it, but Jiang Jixue had already thrown the wooden box into his arms and said:

"Take it, the last time the immortal pool quota, I still have to thank you."

Fan Yi was just two pieces short, and he put it away after weighing it again and again.

And at this very moment.

The young man Bai Yanfeng also rushed over in a hurry.

Bai Yanfeng carried two hares and a pot of wine in his hands.

When they saw the two of them, they shouted that they were hungry and wanted to go into the house to roast rabbit meat and eat wine.

Fan Yi and the three of them went back to the bamboo house.

It's really a young man's sorrow, it's better to have a pot of wine on a moonlit night.