"! You're a god. ”

Chen Fan is gone, and the fortune teller really has some skills.

Let him do the math, will he figure out all my details, things have to think about it, anyway, he didn't leave so quickly.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Old village chief, I have caught a pheasant and given it to you. "Chen Fan went up to the mountains to hunt as soon as he had time, but he returned triumphantly.

"Can I not do it?" said the old village chief helplessly.

"Don't do anything, it's shameful to waste food. Chen Fan educated the old village chief with a righteous face.

"That's the truth, but the pheasants have been turned into pieces of paper by you, can I still make them into biscuits to eat?" The old village chief rolled his eyes, if I couldn't beat you, I would have wanted to turn my face with you.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's face changed drastically: "I have something, go first." ”

His expression was extremely ugly, and Chen Fan was in a hurry, even more anxious than burning his eyebrows.

"Thank you so much. The old village chief said, crying and laughing in his heart, and secretly said: This child has a very good heart and is very good to people.

But his actions always reveal a kind of uninhibitedness, which is a bit 'bad' at first glance, which really makes people love and 'hate'.

......

In a small mountain village, in a dilapidated but clean-up house.

Chen Fan sat on the ground, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"Are you going to break through? Every time the pan is hunted, there is a wave of energy. ”

"This energy is like an electric current, rushing from the arm to the head, and then spreading to the whole body, each time it makes me feel refreshed and my physical fitness is getting stronger and stronger. ”

"With my current strength, I can meet the previous group of bandits, and I can kill them in seconds without breathing. ”

Chen Fan is a child who grew up under the red flag, to put it bluntly, a mortal.

Although he has been fighting in the forest for several years, the skills he has developed are more skills, experience, reactions, and awareness.

A few years ago, the robber was pushed sideways, and the strength was absolutely crushed, which is the credit of the frying pan, so that he has an extraordinary physique.

This is also the reason why Chen Fan likes to shoot dead animals.

"But this time it's a little different, it's like eating too much. ”

"It's like energy has transformed my body to the extreme, and I'm going to move on to the next stage. ”

Just as Chen Fan thought, in his body, an invisible energy was running along the trajectory of the mystery, the dragon soared all over the world, wandering in the body, limbs, and finally in the depths of his mind.

"Click!" a voice sounded in Chen Fan's head, as if something had cracked, and as if it had broken through the shackles.

The uncomfortable feeling suddenly disappeared, and with it was refreshing.

It's like soaking in nectar, and it's refreshing and warm.

At this moment, Chen Fan's body is undergoing a great change, as the so-called, mortals are born with six orifices, and those who open seven orifices are geniuses, and those who open eight orifices are demons, as for the nine orifices, they are extinct, and they are legendary.

And at this time, the cracking sound that Chen Fan heard was the sound of the ninth orifice being washed away!

Chen Fan didn't know anything about this, he only felt: I can't say where the details have changed, but overall, the strength has become stronger, at least more than twice as strong as before.

What's even more amazing is that he has one more ability, mental power.

At this time, even if he closed his eyes, he could see the scene around him four or five meters clearly, and even the edges and corners of the dust could be seen clearly.

"This feels amazing!" As an ordinary person, how could he have ever experienced such a thing, Chen Fan had to sigh.

At this time, outside the door of Chen Fan's house, the fortune teller stood there, stunned for a moment: "Spiritual power?

"Impossible!"

The Nine Tricks have always been just a legend, and they have not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

"Genius? or is there an adventure?" the fortune teller's eyes suddenly became deep, and he changed his usual mediocrity, his figure appeared tall and mysterious, and the whole world seemed to be eclipsed in front of him.

Obviously, this fortune teller is really extraordinary, but it's right to think about it, if he was just an ordinary person who traveled all over the continent all year round, he would have been eaten by demon beasts a long time ago, right?

As for why they pretend to be ordinary people, only he knows best.

"Extraordinary people, doing extraordinary things, Chen Fan, this kid can practice spiritual power, is it related to slapping flat animals?"

"But it's not right to think about it, can't I see what's really funny in this?"

"In this world, is there anything I can't see through?" the fortune teller was very confident, and his words were quite determined.

But very suddenly, he quickly smiled bitterly again: "Damn, it's a bit of a slap in the face, Chen Fan, this child, I didn't see through it." ”

The pan is so extraordinary, so extraordinary, that people will subconsciously ignore its existence.

The fortune teller is in the circle, and in the room, Chen Fan has completed the final breakthrough.

"Cool!" After the breakthrough, Chen Fan shouted.

At this time, the fortune teller pushed the door in with a broken flag: "I'm here to collect money, and you haven't given the money yet." ”

"Uncle, Mao hasn't been calculated, are you embarrassed to collect money?" Chen Fan didn't know why, he wanted to scold him when he saw this fortune teller.

"Then let's do it again, and we can't count the non-payment. The fortune teller said that he was more and more interested in Chen Fan.

Counted? You've figured it out, so what's the point?

The frying pan is something that was brought out of Asgard, and if it is exposed, God knows what will cause it.

"I believe you're a ghost, don't count!" Chen Fan snorted back.

The fortune teller thought about it, if Chen Fan didn't cooperate, he couldn't do anything, so he had to give up.

I stood outside the door for a while, waiting for the fluctuations to subside before coming in. “

If I was really practicing, Chen Fan wouldn't mind admitting it, but the problem was that I didn't practice, it was the miraculous effect of the frying pan, which made my body have some kind of change.

I can't say that!

"Practice? What is practice? I was just 'blasting stones' in the toilet just now, and the fluctuations you are talking about may be the momentum of a thousand pounds when I 'burst stones'. "Chen Fan is obviously talking nonsense.

This little fox, who is young next year, seems to have gone through the red dust, is very cunning, and can pretend!

The fortune teller said with a black line on his face: "I have no ill will towards you, I am as smart as you, and I believe you agree with this." “

Pretending to be confused, it is better to open the skylight and say something bright.

Chen Fan nodded, and the fortune teller continued: "Do you know that this world is a world dominated by cultivators, and according to their different strengths, they are divided into different levels, and the titles are: Apprentice, Samurai, Martial Sect, Martial Master, Martial Jun, Martial Zun, Martial Emperor, and Martial Emperor. ”

"Oh. The apprentice must be the best in the first place, right?" Chen Fan's face was full of sincerity, just like a very studious student asking for advice from a teacher.

When the fortune teller heard this, there were a few more black lines on his face, and he had the urge to hit people, could he still talk well?

Forget it, this little fox is deliberately angry with me.

The fortune teller continued: "An ordinary person is an apprentice after simple cultivation, and with the difference in talent and opportunity, some people will not move forward for life, while some people can call the emperor the emperor, and the emperor is a legend. ”

"It's all rare animals!" Chen Fan said, looking at the fortune teller as if he were looking at a treasure.

What kind of eyes is this?

Do you want to frame me and take it to the village for exhibition?

Can you still have fun?

The fortune teller was about to go crazy, and Chen Fan seized the opportunity to ask, "How good is Emperor Wu?"

At this moment, the fortune teller felt that his face was a little stiff, and he was about to go crazy, but he was pushed back.

After a while, he responded to Chen Fan angrily: "In a thought, the floating corpse is thousands of miles!"

"It's a bit abstract, can you say concrete?" Chen Fan felt quite novel, this world seemed to be quite interesting.

The fortune teller thought about it and described: "For example, the two countries are at war, millions of heroes are facing each other, Emperor Wu is coming, and in a snap of his fingers, he can end this war, if he wants to, no one on the battlefield can live, even Emperor Wu is no exception." ”

The fortune teller looked arrogant, and people who didn't know thought he was Emperor Wu.

Chen Fan was stunned, and he couldn't describe it as a cow, but terrifying, extremely terrifying!

Can people be that strong?

Chen Fan was a little yearning, he asked tentatively, "Your old man is Emperor Wu?"

"It's not. The fortune teller said in a flat tone, and then smiled mysteriously and said, "I'm just an ordinary bad old man, and what I told you is all hearsay, don't take it seriously." ”

"I thought you old guy was a hidden martial emperor, and when he saw my talent, he wanted to beg me to be your disciple. I've figured out how to blackmail you, but you tell me you're just an ordinary bad old man?" Chen Fan said with a look of disdain.

The fortune teller smiled, as if, finally got back a game, how rare!

He said happily: "Hehe, I'm telling you this, I just want to tell you that the outside world is very exciting, and you should go out for a walk while you're young, instead of being a waste person in the mountains." ”

"With your 'treacherous', I think, more or less, you can leave some fame in the world. ”

"You are treacherous, your whole family is treacherous! Say so much, do you want to drive me away?" Chen Fan said angrily, he understood it, and he went around in such a big circle, not to accept apprentices, but to drive away guests.

I don't know why, but I think there must be a reason why he had to do it.

The fortune teller looked at Chen Fan and thought: Yes, your talent can be called a monster, it is too wasteful not to cultivate, the entire continent is facing a crisis, and the person who can reverse the situation may be you, but unfortunately I can't teach you.

"How wonderful the outside world is, there is a gentle township, there is a wine pond and meat forest, there is the right to overlook the world, there are rare treasures, you can spend money like earth, and you can also taste the beauty of the world, don't you really want to see it?" said the fortune teller with a smile.

"Give me a jug of wine, I can have all of it!"

The difference in alcohol consumption is so confident, Chen Fan replied, and the fortune teller was speechless on the spot.

But after thinking about it, Chen Fan exhaled and said, "It's time too, it's time to go out for a walk." ”

"What you said didn't move me, but as a human being, I am first and foremost a son, and some things and things can never be separated. ”

"Like, my parents, I think it's time for me to go home, no matter how hard it is!"

"God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"