Hearing Fan Yao say this, Yong Kexiu looked at Fan Yao with disdain and said, "Obviously he is a master, but he hides among other monks, doing that thing of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Fan Yao, you are really despicable. No wonder one of you Dajing monks dares to fight with us. But you never thought that there was a half-step god realm master on our side, right? ”

Fan Yao was speechless after hearing this, how can I explain this? Who doesn't want to fight in a grand battle? Who doesn't want to stand proudly in the world and be in the spotlight? Do you tell her that she has no way to refer to her realm, and she can't figure out her own catties, so she has to do this?

What will happen if all the stars of the five elements are condensed? How strong was I at that time? Is it the monk's combined realm or the Mahayana realm?

The more Fan Yao thought about it, the more he looked forward to it, his heart was itching, and he used his eyes to look into the distance, only to see that Li Yuan was also sitting cross-legged, but his eyes were cold, and he looked at him from a distance with the intention of surveillance.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to dispel the idea of wanting to retreat and get through.

Although Fan Yao lost half a move in the verbal sword, Ke Kexiu's words also made him think deeply.

When he had just begun to condense the Golden Star, he would be able to defeat Li Yu in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, although his innate aperture might only open two or three places. And now that the Golden Star is complete, there are more than a dozen tricks around it, and here it can fight with the half-step god of the abyss, and fall a little behind. You must know that he is a Tianjiao figure who has opened five innate knots.

So what will happen if all the tricks around the Golden Star are opened? With the great improvement of his own skills, can he defeat the abyss?

When he said these words, Fan Yao was not frowning, but also with a sense of joy.

Mr. Xiangwen said that he has a high level of understanding, and it seems that what he said is true. Such a trivial matter is very simple and not enough to worry about.

Yong Kexiu came to his senses at this time, looked at Fan Yao with squinting eyes when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "These things are just some small methods that every monk who has achieved cultivation will teach before he wants to travel down the mountain. Some sects even put these techniques in the library, and the monks wanted to learn them and consult them on their own, without any restrictions. ”

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When he was just about to be happy, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Yong Kexiu and asked: "The art of sound transmission is to use cultivation to send sounds, and with the level of cultivation, its sound can be miles or even thousands of miles away, I understand it so, right?"

When Yong Kexiu was speechless because Fan Yao was speechless, he secretly felt a little proud in his heart, when he saw Fan Yao suddenly ask, he was stunned for a moment, and replied blankly: "You understand correctly, is there any problem?"

Fan Yao nodded smugly and said, "It's said that I can draw inferences." So, I think of mind-to-mind communication or consciousness transmission, which is the transmission of the consciousness to another monk's consciousness with what you want to say. It's the same with heart-to-heart communication!

There is some truth in telling me that you need to walk your own path. But if I tell others that I have been studying with Mr. Wen for three years, who can believe this?

But then again, if I study with Mr. Wen for three years, and I know these introductory techniques, then if I say it, I will laugh off people's big teeth, right?

Looking at Retort Kexiu's face, Fan Yao's face was silent, and he stared at Retort Kexiu intently, his eyes widened more and more, and then he looked surprised, and asked: "Didn't you hear me?"

Speaking of this, Yong Kexiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Fan Yao, are you making fun of me? Is this interesting? How long do you want to pretend?"

Fan Yao was embarrassed, but he was speechless. If you say I'm pretending, then I'll really open it.

Mr. Xiangwen taught me to comprehend the artistic conception, and taught me to cultivate my own determination to cultivate divine consciousness. He also told me about the general trend of the world and the heels of those great factions in the sky. And these things that all of you will know, he really didn't mention it.

As soon as these words came out, Fan Yao hated it in his heart, this face was lost, there was no boundary!

But he couldn't bear the joy of the first meeting of the divine consciousness transmission, and was anxious to find someone to try. At that moment, he said to Yong Kexiu with a serious face: "You open your sense, I have a few very important words to say to you." ”

When Yong Kexiu heard this, his face darkened, and after thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "If it's about Senior Brother Zhou, then you don't need to say it." I have my own measure in my own mind on this matter, and I don't need you to say more. ”

This time, it was the turn of Yong Kexiu to look surprised, and asked, "No." Did you just speak?"

"I spoke to you with my divine sense, didn't you hear?"

Yong Kexiu was helpless, and said with a sneer: "It's fun, isn't it? The transmission of divine consciousness requires a tacit understanding between monks, and only when they open their divine consciousness to each other can they communicate with each other." You and I are enemies of each other, and we guard against each other, but you actually transmit the sound to my divine sense? Hehe, Fan Gang Master, we already know each other's roots, and you are still pretending to be like this, this is really fun?"

Seeing this, Fan Yao finally became angry, and then tore his face and said viciously: "Yong Kexiu, you have to understand your own situation. You are only my captive now, and life and death are only in my thoughts. So, are you a little conscious? You can't listen to good words, hmph! I said I'll let you go after an hour, but I didn't promise that you would be intact! If you go toe-to-toe with me again and don't cooperate with me in everything, then don't blame me for being ruthless. When you fall, destroy your primordial infant and make you worse off than dead, which can only be your own fault. ”

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect! I am a monk who dares to come to participate in this war, which one does not put life and death out of the way? Fan Yao, seeing that you have such an earth-shattering cultivation at a young age, I also regarded you as a character. But who would have thought that you would be despicable and shameless. Now he is still threatening a weak woman like me who is powerless to resist. Now look at what you have done, how can you have the demeanor of a master? If it is spread out, it will really make the monks of the world laugh off their big teeth. ”

Yong Kexiu was fearless, and looked at Fan Yao with apricot eyes and said angrily.

Fan Yao was surprised in his heart, but he still said solemnly on his face: "Naturally, it's not Zhou Kang's business, your filthy affairs have nothing to do with me." What I want to say, it is naturally very important, whether you want to listen to it or not, I Fan Yao will never force it. ”

After speaking, he looked into the distance, looking light.

But after a long time, Fan Yao peeked at it, and saw that Yong Kexiu was still indifferent, but his eyes were full of contempt, and he looked at him with a suspicious face.

From the beginning of the war, Li Yuan has always been paying attention to Fan Yao. Looking at his carelessness at the beginning, he was beaten up by Zhou Kang. And after that, it was all the way forward, and the cultivation and methods against the enemy emerged in an endless stream, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of the clues.

After Liyuan and Fan Yao confronted each other, he first relied on his own heavenly arrogance, and used his palm to transform the sky and the sword to fall into the stars, two kinds of magic powers that can only be performed by a god cultivator, and wanted to kill Fan Yao in one battle. But it turned out to be in vain, Fan Yao only suffered some injuries, and he himself suffered a big loss in cultivation.

At that time, he said that he let Fan Yao rest for a quarter of an hour, which seemed to be personable, but in fact, he was no longer able to sustain himself.

"Master's demeanor? Are you talking nonsense? The two countries are at war, and they do everything they can, how can you have the demeanor to speak of? Besides, your Fuli abyss is a half-step realm of turning into a god, and your cultivation is obviously higher than me. But even so, he still called two helpers to come and kill me, which is really personable!"

Fan Yao sneered and sneered at each other, and said that he was speechless for a long time. Thinking about his own senior brother is indeed too careful. actually regarded this Fan Yao as a great enemy of life and death, first get rid of it and then quickly, it is really incomprehensible to see what he did.

In fact, how can you show what Liyuan thinks.

From this, how could Li Yuan not be jealous of Fan Yao and be cautious. It's just that he is very arrogant, and if these reasons are told to the Fuli monks, then what kind of face will he have?

Although Fan Yao surprised him, the gap between the two in cultivation was clear at a glance. Li Yuan is confident that as long as either Yong Kexiu or Kong Zhaowen can entangle Fan Yao for a while, and then he will use some taboo measures, then Fan Yao will be unable to fly.

Fan Yao saw that Yong Kexiu was speechless by what he said, so he began to chase after him. It's just that because of the little door I have newly mastered, if I can't find someone to try it, I feel extremely itchy.

After restoring some cultivation, he sacrificed the mountain map of the divine soldiers, but it was broken by Fan Yao with the same mountain artistic conception. Li Yuan saw from this that Fan Yao was by no means what he said before, but he had only mastered a little artistic conception, but the artistic conception of the mountain and even the greatest success, or even higher.

The artistic conception can only be understood, but not spoken. Liyuan is a Tianjiao monk, and there is also a master of the Holy Realm, how can he not understand the truth of this? Thinking that he himself is now, he is only in the stage of slightly understanding the artistic conception.

In addition, it is Fan Yao's amazing resilience. In the interval between several fights, Li Yuan secretly took the elixir to restore his cultivation. In the midst of this, he stared at Fan Yao intently, and it could be seen that he had recovered from his original state just by using the usual method of pranayama.

Fusing the alien soul made him mature a lot, but after all, he was just an active young man of seventeen.

Fan Yao was originally a miserable young man, high-spirited and vibrant. At this time, he discarded the dross from the strange spirits, and gradually had his own independent character.

"Yong Kexiu, I want to communicate with your divine consciousness now, but there are some facts that are urgent, and I don't want to vomit or be unhappy. If I really want to be unfavorable to you, can I still say everything to you? Your mind is really useless, and it makes people laugh and be generous, and it is ridiculous to watch. ”

Hearing Fan Yao say this, Yong Kexiu was also stunned. I think my life is in his hands, and I'm afraid to say a few words to him? And he was also persuaded by Fan Yao again and again, which aroused a sense of curiosity.