Wu Fan had some guesses, so he asked, "Old man, are you saying that my exercises come from the opposite side of the Ancient War?"

The old man said a little smugly: "Yes, this exercise does come from that group of guys, but this exercise seems to be a little special, although it is carefully kept, but the other party doesn't seem to care too much about its disappearance." ”

"Over the years, I have also let many talented teenagers and girls practice this exercise, but none of them have succeeded in cultivating, I have to say, you are the first special case. ”

Wu Fan sat down, and regretted that he had directly believed this old man, knowing that he should have kept a hand.

The old man seemed to have pulled Wu Fan onto the thief ship, and he didn't care about the rest, comforting Wu Fan and said: "Since you have succeeded, it means that in some aspects, you are much stronger than those genius boys!

Wu Fan slapped the table and scolded in a low voice: "What do you mean, what do you mean? ”

The old man's voice was a little helpless: "I really don't know what the specific aspects are, but one thing is certain, that is, your book is not bad, although the name is a little strange, but most of this book is here, enough for you to practice." ”

Wu Fan's eyes widened, and he said with some uncertainty: "Old man, don't tell me, this exercise is not complete, right?"

The old man laughed and said: "Don't worry, I looked, there are nine layers, although I don't know how many layers there are, but these nine layers are enough for you to use, and when the time comes, I'll just replace it for you." ”

I don't know how many layers of exercises there are in the back?

Wu Fan covered his face with his hands, he had never been so powerless, the point was that he was now an immortal cultivator.

The old man suddenly said, "You kid has been running the first layer of exercises, right?"

Wu Fan replied weakly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The old man had a faint guess in his heart, so he brought it up: "You tried to run the exercises in the back, I wonder if it was because you didn't take the initiative to run the exercises in the back that your cultivation has been stagnant." ”

Wu Fan also thought in his heart that what the old man said had some truth, so he immediately came to the bed, sat upright, and began to run from the first layer of exercises, and soon the first layer was successfully completed.

Wu Fan then started the second layer of exercises, and the second layer also ran quite smoothly, the meridians on Wu Fan's body began to light up one by one, and the faint pain from the meridians was that the meridians were expanding, and the body began to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, and soon a vacuum belt of spiritual energy was formed around it.

Wu Fan can't stop at this time, if he forcibly stops at this time, he will retreat from cultivation at the lightest, and if he is serious, he will definitely go mad.

Wu Fan secretly said that it was not good, at this moment, he did not have any extra spirit to transmit to the old man, his attention had to focus on the various meridians, and carefully pushed deeper little by little.

The old man made a surprised voice: "There is a play, hahaha, I just said that the old man killed so many strong people to grab the exercises, how can it be a vulgar thing!"

At this time, Bang Ling's voice suddenly appeared: "I said old man, if you don't help him again, you can start looking for the next inheritor." ”

The old man said with a smile: "Don't worry, by the way, little guy, take out one of your radish, this is not the fairy world, there is not so much aura for him to use." ”

With that, the transparent figure resurfaced, and with a wave of his hand, the entire guest room was wrapped, and any movement inside was imperceptible from the outside.

There was something that Wu Fan was extremely familiar with in mid-air, that is, the big radish, the old man pushed his hand, and the big radish turned into a little white light and floated towards Wu Fan's body, blending into it little by little.

Wu Fan's already shaky figure suddenly stabilized, his frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and the operation of the second-layer exercises went smoothly again from the original stagnation, even much faster than before.

Soon after Wu Fan finished cultivating the second layer, he naturally entered the third layer, and a gray knot pill the size of a dragon's eye appeared in the dantian, Wu Fan's divine sense found this gray pill, he could be very sure that this was not a golden pill in the knot pill period, but he couldn't say what it was.

It can't be kidney stones, right? I drink a lot of water on weekdays, Wu Fan thought to himself.

The third layer of exercises ran for a whole day, but the little eunuch outside did not dare to disturb them, and honestly put the food outside the house on time, but neither the main room nor the guest room was touched.

The little eunuch looked at the full meal, sighed and said: "It is said that it is good to cultivate immortals, and if you cultivate immortals, you won't even eat food, which is good, hey, our family has also done something wrong, otherwise we were sent here at this juncture, wouldn't it be a pit!"

The little eunuch outside the door didn't know that now Wu Fan was covered with cold sweat, his body couldn't stop shaking, his lips were white, his green tendons were exposed, and his stomach was sometimes big and small, as if a child lived inside.

What outsiders don't know is that the gray pill in Wu Fan's body is constantly expanding, and the old man saw Wu Fan's dantian clearly with his divine sense, and gasped and said: "This kid's breath is obviously not enough to practice the fourth grade of qi, why is the dantian a posture of condensing the Yuan Infant, is there anything strange about this exercise?"

Because Zhang Ling's injuries were very serious, Wu Fan's retreat became natural, no one disturbed him, and more than a week passed like this.

Wu Fan was sitting at the small table, taking small sips of spiritual tea, and talking to the old man with a weak breath.

Wu Fan showed a wry smile and said, "Old man, you said that I am already a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator now? ”

The old man was also confused, and said: "It's the first time I've seen you in this situation, the Yuan Infant that was originally well condensed has actually dissipated, but you have also tried, and the power of your spell has indeed reached the Yuan Infant Realm Monk, which is incredible." ”

Wu Fan's eyes flashed at this time, revealing a sneer, "Old man, are you sure that my spell power has reached the Yuan Infant Stage?"

The old man didn't know what Wu Fan meant: "That's right, you are now half a Yuanying cultivator, because your kid's cultivation is still stuck in the four grades of Qi cultivation." ”

Wu Fan laughed and said, "Hahaha, this is the best, isn't it?"

Seeing that the old man didn't react, Wu Fan explained: "Since you choose me to complete some secret things, naturally the more low-key the better, I am so cultivated, no one will guard against me, so I am in the dark, and the enemy is in the light." ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "How do I feel like a little fox who has cultivated to perfection." ”

Wu Fan stretched his waist and said: "That's really a coincidence, didn't you say that the one in the palace is also a fox? Then we are relatives, hahaha!"

The little eunuch who was passing by outside the house suddenly heard Wu Fan's laughter and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God, it's good that it's not a big deal." ”