Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four

Hearing Fan Tulong’s words, Ye Chenfu looked at Fan Tulong suspiciously through the black veil.

“No? Really? Senior don’t tease me.”

Fan Tulong threw away the bamboo tube just now, and said proudly: “Naturally, I won’t be joking with you Junior. Okay, can you use your attacking moves now?”

There seemed to be some excitement in Fan Tulong’s eyes.

“Actually, I really want you to come to our Zidianfeng, I would even accept you as an apprentice!”

Fan Tulong blinked at Ye Chenfu, and then said: “I would even recommend you to Sect Leader, so that you can become a personal disciple; as long as you are willing to come to our Zidian Peak, first worship me as a teacher and then settle down…”

Hearing Fan Tulong’s words, Ye Chenfu laughed dumbly.

He thought to himself: “I’m willing, I’m afraid you will recognize that I am the murderer who killed Holy Maiden.”

Seeing that Ye Chenfu didn’t speak, Fan Tulong said again: “Don’t worry, I practice qigong here most of the time at this hour, so you can come to me if you think about it.”

Hearing Fan Tulong’s words, Ye Chenfu was like a waterfall sweat.

Because that night, he killed Zhang Qingshan near here to avenge his revenge. Although it was not in the middle of the night, he thought it was a bit dangerous now.

Although he is not sure yet, whether Fan Tulong was around here at that time.

Ye Chenfu cried out to be dangerous, but he was glad that he didn’t talk much at the time, but ran away quickly.

“Why… why don’t you guys speak?”

Fan Tulong said suspiciously: “It’s okay not to speak, but you are attacking me! Didn’t you say that you have any attacking tactics? Just use it.”

Ye Chenfu shook his head and said, “No problem, but I want to try it, whether your flare just now; it really made everyone unable to come.”

Hearing Ye Chenfu’s words, Fan Tulong almost fainted.

“How can I deceive a Sect junior? If it spreads out, I don’t want my face anymore?” Fan Tulong said helplessly.

Hearing what he said, and seeing his sincere look, Ye Chenfu nodded.

He immediately said, “That’s good, then I’m offended!”

With that said, Ye Chenfu raised his hands and made a gesture towards the sky.

The moon in the sky was immediately covered by dark clouds.

And the wind started to blow around, and the sound of the wind also rose. At this moment, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dead branches, leaves and stones began to fly.

Ye Chenfu said heartily, “Which is so powerful? It’s not just the three-strength power of White Qingteng, how do I feel exactly the same as Bai Qingteng’s?”

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered another question.

Because this was originally Zidian Peak, the use of Fenglei Jue had a unique advantage.

And here, practicing these moves and urging them is also a multiplier with half the effort.

Ye Chenfu suddenly remembered the truth, but he didn’t envy him, because he had a system and a hundred times the speed of cultivation, which was better than this unique place.

While Ye Chenfu was thinking this way, Fan Tulong showed a shocked expression.

Because Ye Chenfu had just begun to gather clouds, he could see that the move Ye Chenfu used was Fenglei Jue.

The best way to deal with Feng Lei Jue is to wait for the opponent to fully gather clouds before they have finished gathering; because at this time, the opponent’s defense is generally the weakest.

But because Fan Tulong calls himself senior, he disdains it.

At the same time, on the Xuan Lei Hall, under the eaves of the second floor.

Xiang Shenzheng grew up and stood with his hands behind. He stood in front of Xi Shi Kao and couldn’t help frowning. Looking towards the Zidian Peak grove, he found that the sky was gathering more and more dark clouds.

“As soon as I saw the signal flare, I thought Fan Tulong was going to torture the tree with his fists in the woods.”

Xiang Shen couldn’t help but shook his head. He paused for a while and continued, and then said: “But his Fenglei Art; seems to have regressed a lot, I hope he will not light the forest.”

When the voice fell to the ground, Xiangshen suddenly felt something wrong, so he looked up at the sky and found that it was raining.

So he laughed, then muttered to himself again, and said, “Now, rest assured.”

Ye Chenfu gathered the dark clouds more and more, and at this time he also felt it was raining, but he didn’t know whether the rain was natural rain or had something to do with own cloud gathering.

“Aren’t you from Shenlong Peak? How come I have Zidianfeng’s stunt?” Fan Tulong asked loudly.

Ye Chenfu felt a little in his heart, thinking that it was awful now.

But before he had time to answer these words, Fan Tulong said again: “Boy, you lied…what a handyman disciple, you are obviously a direct disciple; it seems that Sect Leader taught it personally! ”

Ye Chenfu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that fortunately he was covering his face, otherwise his expression must have exposed his own ignorance.

He didn’t know the specific origin of this Xuan Lei Jue and Zi Dianfeng.

But he knew that now Fan Tulong, he no longer doubted own.

So he kept urging Xuan Lei Jue Cultivation Technique, and at the same time said apologetically, “Blame me, I just want to come and ask you for advice.”

“Fine, since you are a direct disciple, then I am not so merciful.”

Fan Tulong nodded slightly, wrapped his hands in front of him, and looked at Ye Chenfu with a playful expression.

He paused for a while and continued: “But when you are relatively young, I won’t attack you in this early stage of Juyun; otherwise, you can’t stand it!”

Ye Chen nodded and said, “Thank you senior!”

Because of the unique conditions on Zidian Peak, it didn’t take much time for Ye to sink and float to gather clouds.

It’s just that he didn’t know the spell that spurred Feng Lei Jue, so in general he could only learn its form, but not its essence, so he was still urging it with a very strange one.

Although the system helped him practice non-stop, he still hadn’t urged him after all, and he didn’t know the specific spells.

At this time, Fan Tulong seemed to see his dilemma, and Fan Tulong laughed.

He then said seriously: “I said that you, a young man, have a good foundation, and asked you to worship me as a teacher to stay in my Zidian Peak, and then how about I teach you stunts?”

“Why pass on my stunt?” Ye Chenfu was slightly curious, and asked with his urn sound that was stuffed with leaves in his nose.

At the same time, there was another doubt in his heart.

He thought about his face clearly covered and his voice changed a lot. So how did Fan Tulong recognize that he was a young man?