Chapter 9: Phantom Flowers, Bloom!

The delicacies are satisfying, and the wine has passed three rounds.

Zhao Yu toasted and greeted, Mu Fan and Ye Lan ignored it, and they looked like an alternative at the table.

However, Mu Fan still knew the purpose of Zhao Yu's trip.

First, it was to prepare for the recruitment of disciples by the Yangwu Sect after half a month.

And the second .....

I saw that Zhao Yu walked to Ye Lan's side under the attention of everyone.

His expression was warm, and he took out a green jade treasure box half the size of a palm in his hand, and handed it out: "Lan'er, I heard Uncle Ye say that you are about to break through the Open Source Realm recently, I think this thing should be helpful to you." ”

As he spoke, the moment the treasure box was opened, a green and warm elixir was exposed.

The bursts of medicinal incense dispersed, and instantly filled the entire restaurant.

"Zhuyuan Dan!"

Everyone stood up and exclaimed, their eyes wide open.

For a moment, men were shocked and women were jealous.

Zhuyuan Dan, what is it?

Cultivators, when they step into the open source realm, the spiritual power gathers and condenses the spiritual source.

Spiritual Source!

It is a sign of stepping into the practitioner and the root of the practitioner. Therefore, the more the condensed spiritual source becomes, the more beneficial it will be to its own combat power and future cultivation.

And the Zhuyuan Pill, when condensing the spiritual source, has the effect of going against the sky.

As long as he takes it at the time of breakthrough, he can make a cultivator with mediocre qualifications outperform.

Therefore, not to mention the value of its goods, let alone the money that can be bought.

"No, I don't. Ye Lan was still simple and straightforward, refusing simply, and he didn't even look at Zhuyuan Dan.

This made everyone dumbfounded, and even suspected that Ye Lan didn't know what it was.

Seeing Ye Lan's refusal, Zhao Yu didn't seem surprised, and said very affectionately: "Lan'er, you have agreed to the marriage, and you and I will not be separated from each other." ”

With just one word, everyone completely blew up the nest.

Since he was a teenager, after Zhao Yu met Ye Lan by chance, he began a long pursuit.

Obviously, the family is in a big trend, and you can hold the beauty with one sentence.

But he has to rely on his own efforts to pursue happiness.

If you don't cultivate, your cultivation is high, and it is also one of the important factors to become the lover of thousands of girls' dreams.

Lovers eventually become married.

For a while, everyone couldn't help but offer all kinds of congratulations, which overwhelmed Zhao Yu.

And Mu Fan couldn't help but wonder.

Obviously, Ye Lan only agreed last night, and today this Zhao Yu came from Yangwu Sect.

It can be seen that the message is delivered quickly.

"My promise to marry does not mean that I will ask for your things. Ye Lan turned a deaf ear to the instructions around her and said flatly.

And after Ye Lan's words, Mu Fan's voice also came out: "Even if she agrees to the marriage, it doesn't mean that you can marry her." ”

One after the other, two words with similar tones made the noise disappear in an instant, and the quiet pin drop could be heard.

And Mu Fan paused, looked at the Zhuyuan Pill in Zhao Yu's hand, and continued: "Zhuyuan Dan, the good name is called Zhuyuan Spiritual Source, but in fact, it pulls out seedlings and promotes growth, damaging the foundation. ”

"You Zhao Yu, when you broke through the open source realm, did you use this thing?!"

As he spoke, Mu Fan's gaze swept towards Zhao Yu, unspeakably cold.

And Zhao Yu twitched the corners of his eyes, and his expression sank.

At this moment, a loud cry exploded in the oppressive air: "You, you really don't want to give face, you want to die and I will fulfill you!"

The person who roared was none other than Ah Fu, who had just been stopped.

He transformed into a long knife and shot out blatantly, his eyes bursting with fierce light and slashing at Mu Fan.

I have to say that its speed is very fast, and its momentum is also fierce, and the long knife in its hand bursts out with cold light, and it is as powerful as a bamboo.

Boom!

Mu Fan's eyes gathered, his body did not move, and he kicked up the wooden table full of food and lifted it towards Ah Fu who rushed over.

The wooden table is thick and heavy, and the eye weighs a thousand catties, and the first realm of the open source realm may not be able to be lifted by one person.

Let everyone be amazed by the power of its power.

"Broken!"

Ah Fu snorted angrily, and took out his knife to split the flying wooden table in two.

And in an instant, Mu Fan had already appeared from behind the table, and his shot was equally ferocious, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, as if he had the power of a thousand pounds, bringing a terrifying sound of breaking sound.

Ah Fu was not slow to react, and when he saw Mu Fan approaching, he dragged the knife with one hand and punched horizontally.

Boom!

The fists were touched, and there was another deafening loud bang.

The scattered energy swept across the restaurant, which made people hide.

The two of them broke up with one blow, and Mu Fan staggered a few steps, stepping on the floor tiles before he could stop.

On the other hand, Ah Fu did not move a single step.

It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which is weaker.

Mu Fan could feel that Ah Fu's cultivation was comparable to Ye Tao's, and they were both cultivators in the Open Source Middle Realm.

But this Ah Fu is several times stronger than Ye Tao.

I am afraid that this is the difference between the foundation and the spiritual source.

Losing a move made Mu Fan feel pressure for a long time.

And the cheers and sighs that erupted around seemed to confirm that Mu Fan would definitely lose.

However, instead of being affected, Mu Fan looked at Ah Fu, moved his fist clenched hand, and evoked an inexplicable smile.

Seeing this, Ah Fu's face turned even colder.

Although he had tried his best to control it, the hand that had just fought against Mu Fan was still trembling slightly.

That punch seemed to be his victory, but it shocked him and his entire arm was temporarily unconscious.

Mu Fan's bones are too hard!

"The next move, I want you to die under my sword. ”

Ah Fu burst into anger and shouted, the long knife was raised, and the spiritual power contracted between the attachment to the blade, and the momentum skyrocketed.

It's a combat skill!

After seeing Ye Tao's posture, everyone in the audience also became agitated.

The so-called pre-emptive method, regeneration technology.

The completion of the technique means that he has comprehended the essence of the law, which shows Ah Fu's attainments in knife skills.

It seems that Mu Fan is really going to die under this knife.

At this moment, everyone was gloating.

Only Ye Lan, staring at Mu Fan, was worried in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Tao's sword intent was condensed, and his momentum had reached a critical level, and the fierce aura made everyone breathless.

And Mu Fan, who faced this knife, was fearless.

With a wave of one hand, a rusty, broken sword appeared in his hand.

It's just a broken blade, not even a sharp weapon.

But Ye Lan was stunned.

It was her sword, she remembered.

gave it to Mu Fan, and it was broken three years ago, under the pounce of the spirit beast Golden Scale Tiger.

"Phantom flower, open!" The broken sword was in his hand, and Mu Fan secretly sighed.

Suddenly, the chaotic bones in the body were carved and circulated, and the majestic purple rhyme flowed into the meridians, filling the five organs, and flowing into the phantom flower along with the thousands of wisps of roots.

As if nourished, the phantom flower begins to turn.

Although it has not bloomed, it has some vitality.

At this moment, Mu Fan's blood was burning, and Shouyuan flew by exponentially.

His eyes were deep, and with a twist of the hilt of his sword, he deceived himself and put on a posture.

Compared with Ye Tao, there is no momentum on his body.

"Falling Moon Sword Technique, Canghe Falling Moon!" Ye Lan murmured softly.

The Falling Moon Sword Technique, an intermediate battle method, is a swordsmanship within the Ye family.

Once, Mu Fan was unable to practice.

It was she who asked Mu Fan to practice his own form in order to protect himself.

And the moon falling in the Canghe River is the biggest killing skill of the falling moon swordsmanship.

Rao is her, and she is just a beginner.