And Mu Fan was also very confident, and said four words sonorously: "The peak of body refining." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lan looked away, as if he had lost interest.

And Ye Xiaotian was not taking a stubble, but the look in his eyes was very clear to Mu Fan.

You're me!

If you want to enter the cultivation, refining the body is the first.

Refining the body realm, refining the body and building the foundation, not even a cultivator, how can it be Ye Tao's opponent, and it is still a hanging.

Seeing this, Mu Fan couldn't help but show helplessness.

Why, no one believes me when I tell the truth!

......

late at night

Mu Fan held a handful of Xuanshi coins in each hand, and sat cross-legged at the head of the bed with his eyes closed.

When the hidden gas of the Dao is emitted from the Xuanshi Coin and quickly melts into the body. The stonestone coin, which was as hard as steel, also turned into powder one by one, and disappeared without a trace.

"That's it?"

After a while, Mu Fan opened his eyes and looked at his empty hands, and his headache became more and more painful.

The daytime robbery, plus Ye Lan's six hundred Xuanshi coins, is more than two thousand.

The expenses of ordinary people's lives are in his hands, but for two hours, there is no hair left.

Repair for the rise, general.

"Mu Fan, you don't have much time left, if you cut off the inheritance, Lao Tzu will throw your grave!"

The old man's words sounded in his mind, and Mu Fan had mixed feelings in his heart.

Thinking about this white inheritance, it is a belly of anger.

believed the old man's nonsense, and thought that if he got the inheritance, he would be able to practice the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth like ordinary people, exercise spiritual power with one hand, and be happy with revenge.

But the harsh reality is....

He could only rely on a trace of the unique aura in the Xuanshi coin to improve his cultivation, and no matter what auxiliary pills he had, it would be of no use to him.

There are even some side effects.

Therefore, he told Ye Lan that he was very money-burning.

That's right!

said to Ye Xiaotian that the pill was useless to himself.

It's even more true!

Thinking of this, Mu Fan couldn't help but curse to himself: "Old immortal, give me an overdue inheritance, you are still so reasonable, you have lost your conscience, you deserve to be imprisoned!"

Sigh and melt into the soul.

The strange picture in the body was presented again.

The purple qi lingering on the bones is clearer than that exposed to the eyes of outsiders during the day.

Even faintly visible, intricate carvings on the bones.

This strange skeleton is his inheritance.

Chaos Bones!

And as for what it is, and how does it come from?

I don't know.

At the beginning, the old man was quite shy about talking about it.

So now, he just knows that this bone is very evil.

Especially those carvings on the bones.

He had studied.

However, engraving can not only erase people's eyes, but also cannot be remembered.

Even if you look deeper, you will have a splitting headache.

Without a trace of hesitation, Mu Fan avoided the bone body and observed the cultivation.

Under a thin layer of bottlenecks, the spiritual power is already full, and there seems to be a sign of a breakthrough.

Looking at these spiritual powers, Mu Fan couldn't help but feel pain.

It's all money!

thinks that back then, he relied on the abduction and abduction of the family to save the family.

Nearly 10,000 Xuanshi coins were all defeated in cultivation.

"It seems that it doesn't take many Xuanshi coins to break through the open source realm. ”

Mu Fan muttered, breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his gaze to his lower abdomen.

There, a withered and rotten flower, floated silently.

The flower name is Phantom Flower, with thousands of roots, connected to the five organs, connected to the meridians, and connected to the bones.

It seems that this phantom flower is the source of Mu Fan's life, but it is not difficult to find it when you look closely.

This phantom flower is actually constantly sucking his longevity.

For ordinary people, every time they breathe a moment, they are already consuming longevity, and his longevity consumption, thanks to this phantom flower, is several times that of ordinary people.

"There is less than a month of longevity left. Mu Fan frowned deeply, and sighed: "It seems that before breaking through the bottleneck and increasing Shouyuan, it is still possible to save money...."

Saying that, in line with the principle of sparing his life, he temporarily cut off contact with Phantom Flower.

And in an instant, his whole body went limp.

Where there is still a vigorous appearance of the day, like an old man who is about to die, his movements have become extremely slow.

To be honest, Mu Fan didn't like this feeling, it was like his body being hollowed out, and he was still pressing a mountain, which was extremely uncomfortable.

But there is no way, and only in this way, can his longevity consumption be restored to the level of ordinary people.

......

Following

The sun is shining, and the day full of hope has passed halfway.

"Brother Mu... Brother Mu?"

Ye Xiaotian's hand shook before dragging the groggy Mu Fan out of his sleep.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Cut off the connection with the phantom flower, the five senses are almost lost, if someone attacks in the middle of the night, I am afraid that I will not be able to see the sun today.

But then again, it's strange, Ye Tao was beaten half to death yesterday, and there was no movement on the Great Elder's side.

It's a little suspicious....

Even if he is afraid of his unknown identity, he doesn't dare to act openly.

But the assassin should also be reasonable.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but ask worriedly when he saw Mu Fan's breath was sluggish, his face was pale, and his eyes were still flickering, like a dying person.

But before the words fell, Mu Fan was a carp who turned over and got out of bed, and his vanity was completely gone.

Judging the changes between the two, Ye Xiaotian smacked his tongue, as if he had seen death and resurrection.

The Ye family is biased

Ye Xiaotian, who was carrying the decoction in his hand, entered the door.

Mu Fan saw the weak Hayama on the bed at a glance.

And at this moment, Ye Kai is also there, and he doesn't know what he is talking about with Ye Shan.

Seeing the two of them enter the door, the topic was immediately terminated.

Ye Shan obviously learned that Mu Fan was back, so he was not surprised, and smiled and teased: "Xiao Fan, as soon as you come back, you will make such a big noise, Ye Tao was seriously injured yesterday, but the Great Elder will let you cramp and peel your skin." ”

"Let him come. Mu Fan responded without being salty, walked up to Ye Shan in a few steps, and said: "You are old, in my impression, your body is very tough, how could you suddenly get sick." ”

"Old man..."Ye Shan responded with a smile, and his half-joking words were full of the vicissitudes of time.

Mu Fan's face tightened, and he said matter-of-factly: "You are only over eighty years old, how can you say that you are old." ”

"You kid..."Hayama coughed and laughed.

After a few pleasantries.

Mu Fan got to the point, and asked with a complexion: "Uncle Shan, or.... Let the boy show you?"

"Oh?"

Before Ye Shan could respond, Ye Kai on the side took the lead in turning his gaze, staring at Mu Fan and said unexpectedly: "You still know how to heal?"

"It's just scratching the surface. Mu Fan waved his hand, but he didn't know if he was being humble, or he didn't want to pay attention to Ye Kai.

Seeing this, Ye Shan slowly shook his head: "Good intentions, Uncle Shan, it's just that I don't need to see this disease anymore, the city doctors have been here a lot, and they all say that it's just an ordinary wind cold." ”

"What if, I can cure you. Mu Fan smiled and spoke, as if with strong confidence.