Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 122: Taking the Predecessor’s Personal Biography

Finally, Fan Tulong tied the cowhide with rope again, and then he kept hitting the tree with his fist.

Ye Chenfu knew very well that Fan Tulong was using the Vigorous Dragon Elephant Fist.

And every time it hits, the trunk of the thousand-year-old giant tree hugged by five people will tremble in a relatively large area.

But Ye Chenfu also noticed that Fan Tulong seemed to have not made a big move.

He saw that Fan Tulong seemed to be playing slowly like a child playing, and then he kept talking to himself there.

After a while, Fan Tulong rested for a while, but he didn’t seem to be tired.

He looked like he was full of doubts, and finally he muttered to himself again, saying: “From the 30 disciples, choose the strong True Qi as the training object. This is his grandmother, in case he chooses other peaks. People who want to spend Zidianfeng’s resources to cultivate?”

Having said that, Fan Tulong was silent for a while.

Then he went on to say: “I had known this, I should have asked Xiangshen more! He always looks mysterious, which is really confusing.”

Ye Chenfu couldn’t help but smile when he heard this, but it was this voice that exposed his trace.

Ye Chenfu obviously felt that a killing intent was coming to him, and he quickly took out the small jade bottle of Gui Xi Dan.

But just as he was about to swallow a pill, another thought came into his mind.

He immediately felt his own strength, even he himself didn’t know it.

So he couldn’t help it, so he had to find someone to test it! And now, isn’t this person the target of training that fell from the sky?

So thinking of this, Ye Chenfu quickly put the jade bottle in his arms, and then took out a black square pajama from his arms.

He moved swiftly, and tied the square kerchief on his head.

This black kerchief is different from other kerchiefs. He also got the inspiration from the man in black, so he made this thing as a spare.

This is not a headgear, but his forehead is also covered, leaving only two eyes.

“Who is there? Come out now, I feel you!”

Hearing Fan Tulong’s voice, Ye Chenfu was stunned for a moment, because he obviously used the Buddha’s scriptures to restrain his breath, but how did Fan Tulong know?

However, Ye Chenfu came back to his senses immediately, because he understood that Fan Tulong was deceiving him.

Fan Tulong found him because he accidentally laughed. So Ye Chenfu didn’t go out or leave, just stood quietly.

And because of him, when jumping off the bed.

What he was wearing was just the shirt he had brought from his impoverished home.

So he is not afraid, Fan Tulong can judge from his clothes, he is inner disciple.

“Your Excellency, come out, it’s not the same for always standing still!”

Fan Tulong’s voice came over again, and it was obvious that he had released his soul perception ability.

Ye Chenfu didn’t answer immediately, instead he picked a leaf from the side and stuffed it into his nostril.

He was to physically change his own voice. Then he deliberately changed his voice again, striving to never be heard by Fan Tulong in the future.

But with such a slight movement, Fan Tulong immediately looked over here.

Ye Chenfu felt excited, thinking that this sparring partner was really great.

After all, I have learned so much, and I haven’t found an opponent to practice.

And if a master of Fan Tulong’s level is invited by a big family to practice with the younger generation of the family, I am afraid that it will cost a thousand taels of silver for the training in an hour.

Ye Chenfu was a little excited, he smashed the leaves and made constant adjustments.

Finally, his left nostril was filled, and after he was sure that he wouldn’t be able to call it out, he walked out.

“I have always admired the Fan Guardian for a long time, and he is really a great Master! So I have come here to ask two tricks!”

Ye Chenfu said, and walked out calmly.

He didn’t use the blood shadow footwork, but his footsteps were gentle and quiet.

Fan Tulong saw that the other party was not showing murderous aura, so he was also relieved, because he couldn’t help being vigilant when he suddenly found someone nearby.

He felt that the person should not be full of malice, although the opponent might be a master.

Because the other party revealed their voice unexpectedly, this shows that the other party may have revealed it deliberately.

This shows that the opponent is by the side and has been observing himself for a long time, so Fan Tulong is not sure how strong the opponent is; but he is sure that the opponent should have no malice towards him.

After such a random YY, he said in confusion: “Dare to ask who you are? Why don’t you dare to show your true colors?”

After all, the black cloth on the man’s head looked quite weird, and it didn’t look like they were dressed up in the right way.

That’s why Fan Tulong was puzzled, with some vigilance, and asked such a sentence.

Ye Chenfu’s thoughts turned, and he immediately started to chuckle: “Zai Xia is a handyman disciple of Shenlong Peak, so I want to ask Fan Hufa a few tricks.”

“Oh, Shenlong Peak?”

Fan Tulong relaxed. Although he was a little confused, he did not feel that the other party had any intention of killing him: “Are you a cousin of Uncle Zhang? The handyman disciple is a joke.”

“I’m just admiring the great name of the protector for a long time, so I can’t help but come over and ask for advice. Please forgive me if you are wrong!”

Ye Chenfu said gently: “Because of my strength, my Shenlongfeng seniors are unwilling to practice with me; so I think their strength is not good…”

Ye Chenfu climbed up along the pole, and he continued nonsense: “That’s why I came here to ask Fan Hufa for advice. I heard that you were once the master of a peak with extremely powerful strength; I want to ask you two ways to learn.”

Ye Chenfu’s last two words are not nonsense, because he really wants to’learn’ from Fan Tulong~

He couldn’t help but want to learn more about Fan Tulong’s advanced Cultivation Technique. After all, Fan Tulong was also a personal disciple, so he had coveted his Cultivation Technique for a long time.

Hearing these words, Fan Tulong couldn’t help but exasperated, because he seemed to be boasting himself.

So he waved his hand and said heartily: “I know you are a Junior when you hear your voice, but why don’t you dare to show your true colors?”

Ye Chenfu shook his head slightly. He continued to be ridiculous and pretended to be sincere, saying: “The main reason is that he is afraid that he will be beaten up by the guardian Fan, and then pass it out… The uncles of Shenlongfeng laughed! ”

Hearing this, Fan Tulong smiled heartily. He said: “How can a Junior be ridiculed if I defeated him? Could it be that you are a true genius, and your strength has reached an uncontrollable level?”