The trip to the demon world with confidence, but had to return depressed.

I always think that it will be like what I think, but it is not, no matter when, relying on myself is the only truth.

Since returning from the demon world, Crazy Fan has also lost the naivety of the past, and has worked harder to cultivate than in the past, and his face is full of determination.

You still have to rely on yourself to walk the road, and it is someone else's road that others have paved for you.

After leaving the Demon Domain, Crazy Fan returned Duan Wuya to Linzhou, although it was lonely to practice alone, it was also the best way to sharpen his mind.

After separating from Duan Wuya, Crazy Fan went back to Dongzhou directly, he hadn't been back all these years, he was homesick, so let's go back and have a look.

I went back to the hill where I had lived for more than ten years, and after I left, Master never continued to stay here.

Looking at the place where he was punished by the wine half-immortal in the past, memories came to his heart, and that immature little idiot swept his heart again.

"Master, I've been stuck here for more than an hour, how long will it take, my legs are sore. ”

"God is undecided, the heart is not strong, and when you figure it out, you don't need to pierce it. ”

"Old man, you're a clear trickster, hum. In a fit of rage, he ran away.

The half-immortal shook his head, sighed, returned to the dilapidated hut, took a sip of wine, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Crazy Fan walked to the stool where the master had been sitting, looked at the place where he had been punished, smiled, and shook his head.

"Master, I'm starting to understand you. ”

Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut in front of him, although it was dilapidated in the past, at least the master would carry a large pile of thatch to repair the roof, whenever it was about to rain.

Pushing open the door, a choking musty smell came to my face, and I looked at the old bed, which had been soaked in rain and moldy.

Crazy Fan also learned from the master's appearance, repaired the roof, made up the bed, although the technique is still a little rusty, but it is still presentable.

When he was done, he lay down on the thatch, looked at the roof, and laughed.

laughing at his own naivety in the past, laughing at his hard work.

"Master, I have failed you for your hard work. After blaming himself, Crazy Fan came to the door. Look at the sky, close your eyes and enjoy the sun.

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"Thank you, Master, for giving me a second life. "Shout at the front

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Since Ye Yunchu left with Beishan Demon Venerable, Crazy Fan has been blaming himself very much, blaming himself for being useless. I wanted to go with me, but what if I went, I didn't become a burden to others, I smiled wryly, thinking.

"Cultivation, what is it?" but no one could give a correct answer.

"I guess, I know. Idiot said to himself.

"In order to protect, to protect the people I want to protect from harm, and to protect the things I want to protect from being robbed. ”

Idiot sat cross-legged in front of the court, calling the cultivation in his body: "Wait for me." ”

With the Immortal Movement, the internal cultivation began to become active, surrounding it, and then breaking it all up.

"After all, it's not my cultivation, I can't absorb all of them, what's the use of having so many cultivations, even if that's the case, it's better to start cultivating from scratch. ”

"Maybe I relied too much on the cultivation in my body before, which made it difficult for me to go further now. ”

"Then I'll seal you away for the time being. ”

Saying that, Idiot Fan slowly sealed the part of his cultivation that he could use in his body, and every inch of cultivation was sealed, Idiot Fan's face was a little painful, until it was completely sealed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was no blood on his face.

"It's so heavy. ”

"I'll get back up. "I got up with difficulty, clenched my fists, and one day, I will absorb you all.

After cultivating that part into a seal, that part of the cultivation was fiercely integrated with the original Great Emperor's seal in the cultivation of the Emperor.

After feeling the strangeness in his body, he said with a smile: "Even you are afraid of the soft and the hard."

Now, the sea of qi is really empty. Crazy Fan is no different from ordinary people now.

"I'm afraid that the next time the lockdown is lifted, you will rush out together to attack me, the fake master. ”

Sitting on the ground, Fool Fan slowly absorbed a trace of aura in the air, and slowly formed a wisp of cultivation in his body, which slowly filled the sea of qi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's too slow," he actually said that it was too slow, if others knew that a person who had just started cultivating could have such a speed, in the sect, it was definitely the most core part of the people, and he actually felt slow.

However, compared to the speed at least the speed of swallowing heaven and earth, it is indeed too slow now.

The sun had sunk, he got up slowly, looked at his body, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, yes, one step closer to the weak chicken." ”

For the next month or so, I practiced in front of the hut every day, absorbing the aura in the air.

Crazy Fan is now in the sea of qi, and there is a fist-sized cultivation surging. Compared with the ethereal cultivation of the past, the idiot feels that the current is the most substantial, and only what he has accumulated bit by bit will belong to him forever.