The big basket was still standing under the tree, and no one stole it, so Fang Ye didn't bother to bring it back and forth, and threw it directly in the grove.

Fang Ye stood in the mottled shadows of the trees, just stretched out his arms, suddenly, the palm of his right hand was warm, and a strange pattern appeared in his mind, several blue-yellow silk threads ran along the mysterious trajectory, as if the avenue was running, giving people a sense of elegance and agility.

The blue-yellow silk thread changed back and forth, giving Fang Ye a very familiar feeling, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and just as he was thinking about it, the ever-changing blue-yellow silk thread slowed down and finally disappeared.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Ye's mind, and a bright light erupted in his eyes, the trajectory of the blue-yellow silk thread, wasn't it the trajectory of Chiba Hand?

It's just that the trajectory of the blue-yellow silk thread is more concise than that of Chiba's hand, and it is plausible in some subtle places, so he didn't recognize it for a while.

He had already deeply understood the benefits of the strange posture in his dream last night, and now that a mysterious trajectory appeared in his mind, Fang Ye's intuition would not be simple.

Fang Zhi's mind moved slightly, and the blue-yellow silk thread appeared in his mind again, although it was only a few concise silk threads, it seemed to contain the trajectory of the Great Dao. In a trance, Fang Ye saw thousands of butterflies flying, endless fallen leaves, seemingly chaotic, but there was a certain law, and after looking carefully, it turned into those few concise silk threads, gradually slowing down until they disappeared.

"The Great Dao to the ......" Fang Ye realized, and stood in the middle of the field, following the trajectory of those silk threads, and unleashed the Chiba hand.

As soon as he made a move, Fang Ye found that today's Chiba hand has changed significantly, the movements are smooth and natural, no longer confined to moves, but it can change thousands of moves at any time, which is plausible with the Chiba hand taught by Fang Zhenghao, and there are even many more complicated changes.

After beating a set of Chiba hands, Fang Ye had a very clear feeling that he had completely mastered the essence of Chiba hands!

"I can actually see the trajectory of the evolution of the Great Dao Celestial Phenomena in the exercises, the current Chiba Hand is probably much stronger than the ordinary earth-level martial arts, I really don't know what else this mysterious Xiaoding can use......" Fang Ye's hands danced excitedly.

Looking at the dense big tree next to him, Fang Ye had the heart to give it a try, and slapped his palm on the trunk, hundreds of leaves fell down in a hurry, Fang Ye moved like a butterfly wearing a flower, pointing east and west, and pieces of emerald green leaves fell into the basket, and when the leaves landed, the basket was already covered with a thin layer.

"One hundred and six! A hundred leaves are flying!" Fang Ye looked at the leaves in the basket, his face full of surprise.

The trajectory of falling leaves is inherently elusive, and Fang Zhenghao has extremely high requirements for him to reach the realm of a hundred leaves in five or six days, but he can't imagine that he will reach it in one day, I don't know how wonderful Fang Zhenghao's face will be after learning about it?

Although he had mastered the essence of Chiba Hands, Fang Ye understood that many of the changes in Chiba Hands still needed to be slowly familiarized with by him through countless evolutions.

The mysterious Xiaoding showed him a road to heaven, but he had to go up step by step, and it would never be possible for him to reach the sky in one step!

In the sparse groves, Fang Ye sometimes shines like a shocking shadow, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water, and his movements become more and more elegant, gradually blending with the mottled shadows of the trees into a smart picture.

Except for the lunch time that stopped for a while, Fang Ye practiced Chiba Hand hard in the grove all day, his movements became more and more elegant, and he became more and more proficient in the changes of Chiba Hand .

When the sun set, a complicated set of Chiba hands was unleashed in his hands, like flowing water, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, and it was easy to pull out nearly three hundred leaves in the chaotic leaves.

The basket had been filled several times, and the tree had become so lush that most of its leaves had fallen away, leaving its bare branches.

"Brother, my mother asked me to call you home for dinner!" Fang Xue'er stood at the edge of the woods and waved at Fang Ye.

Fang Ye hurriedly took his merits and stood up, only to find that it was already dusk, he had forgotten the time when he was practicing, and he actually needed Fang Xue'er to shout, and he couldn't help but secretly scream ashamed.

Fang Ye walked quickly to Fang Xue'er's side, frowning and said, "Xue'er, did the illness attack today?"

Fang Xue'er blinked her big godless eyes, and said crisply: "Not yet, it's not in the way, there is an elixir of liliang suppressing, even if I have a seizure, it won't hurt me." ”

Fang Ye couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness, although there was an elixir suppressing Fang Xue'er's illness, and every attack would reduce a lot of pain, but even so, every time the illness attacked, Fang Xue'er would faint in pain!

But Fang Xueer is very sensible, and tells her family every time: "I don't hurt." ”

"Let's go, let's go home. Fang Ye took Fang Xue'er's little hand and walked home.

As soon as she took two steps, Fang Xue'er suddenly trembled, her body suddenly arched into a braised prawn, her whole body trembled violently, the green tendons on her skin bulged, her silver teeth gurgled, her pale little face twisted painfully, and drops of crystal sweat came out of her forehead.

This forest is only a few hundred steps away from home, Fang Ye picked up Fang Xue'er and ran home, Fang Xue'er gritted her teeth and shook her head: "Don't, let my mother know that it's just one more person who is in a hurry, I can stand through!"

Fang Ye stopped, he knew that Fang Xue'er was telling the truth, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around.

Fang Xue'er gritted her teeth to prevent herself from screaming, her petite body kept twitching, her consciousness became more and more blurred, her eyes gradually closed, and she was still muttering: "I don't hurt, don't let my mother worry......"

Looking at the little sister who was still convulsive in a coma, Fang Ye mourned in his heart, originally the little sister could last a quarter of an hour under this kind of pain before she fell into a coma, but now she can only hold on to half a pillar of incense, and it has really reached the point where the oil runs out.

"Come out!" Fang Ye shouted angrily, a tripod-shaped mark appeared in the palm of his right hand, the mark became clearer and clearer, and the small tripod brush with the green cover and yellow body suddenly appeared.

There are usually few people in this place, and Fang Ye is not afraid of being seen, so he directly sacrifices Xiaoding.

Fang Ye didn't dare to waste time, he gently put down Fang Xue'er, grabbed the handle of the Ding cover with his left hand, held the foot of the Ding with his right hand, and used all his strength to open the small Ding by half, and bursts of fragrance came out.

Fang Ye hurriedly brought Xiao Ding under Fang Xue'er's delicate little nose, Fang Xue'er was breathing greedily in a coma, her trembling body quickly calmed down, her pale face was also a little more ruddy, and her breathing was much smoother.

"Smack!"

Fang Ye's mind was relieved, Xiao Ding closed it again, and it sank into his palm like flowing water, and the brilliance flashed, and even the Ding-shaped mark disappeared.

Fang Xue'er opened her eyes with a sigh, and there was a rare trace of agility in her big eyes, which had always been godless, and her long yellow hair also became soft and shiny, and with the slightly reddened cheeks, it was like a clear lotus blooming, which was beyond the world.

Fang Ye secretly praised in his heart, this little girl will definitely be a beauty when she grows up.

Fang Xue'er stood up in a daze, took two steps ignorantly, and said in surprise: "It doesn't hurt, it's over?"

Fang Ye nodded and smiled, "It's over." ”

Fang Xue'er jumped up happily, turned around happily, and giggled: "Brother, it's really over! Every time I had an attack in the past, I would have pain for a long time after waking up, but I didn't expect it to pass so quickly this time, what was going on?"

Fang Ye's heart was sour, in the past, the little sister had always covered it up very well, he didn't know that the little sister would hurt every time she woke up!

Hearing the little sister's inquiry, Fang Ye smiled dryly: "Maybe it's the effect of the old ginseng that Dad brought back last time." ”

Fang Xue'er's complexion was much better, and she said crisply: "That hundred-year-old mountain ginseng is still useless, the Peiyuan grass you brought back in the past two days is really effective." ”

Fang Ye snorted lightly, obviously he didn't know, originally he didn't want to take this credit, but he didn't expect Zuihou to fall on his head.

"Oh no, no, no," Fang Xue'er's eyes suddenly widened, grabbed Fang Ye's hand, took small steps and ran home, and hurriedly said, "I almost forgot, my mother is still waiting for us to go home for dinner." ”

"Slow down!" Fang Ye shouted with some concern, Fang Xue'er had never run so fast before, he was afraid that the little sister would trigger the illness again.

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