Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter 330 The pig teammates test their tone

Fan Tulong shook his head and said with a sigh: “To be honest, I really think He Mao is very miserable, really miserable, and now he is a cripple, he is inferior to the old man who fetches firewood from the mountain.”

Ye Chen nodded. He wanted to see if Fan Tulong felt something was wrong just now, so he knocked on the side and said, “Yes, and I just felt that his breath is weird.”

Hearing this, Fan Tulong frowned immediately, and said, “I felt it too, and it was as if his whole person was abnormal, but it was not physically weird.”

Ye Chenfu didn’t expect that Fan Tulong also felt it.

Although what he said was different from what he felt, Ye Chenfu still asked curiously: “Senior Brother Fan, what do you think of this matter?”

Fan Tulong was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn’t expect Ye Chenfu to ask himself this.

He thought for a while, and then said: “I just feel like I lost my seven souls. It feels too weird, but it’s not that spiritually weird… how can I describe it?”

Fan Tulong thought for a long time, but still didn’t expect a practical adjective.

So he shook his head again, and said, “I think, maybe I think it’s bad! After all, he has broken all Meridians now, and he will definitely show some weird situations.”

Although Fan Tulong said so, it seemed to comfort Ye Chenfu, and it seemed to comfort himself.

But he thought about it carefully, and felt that it didn’t seem to be the case, but he couldn’t figure out what was going on, and he thought it was weird anyway.

In fact, he didn’t know, but he guessed it by mistake.

Although the “He Mao” did not lose the seven souls of the three souls, he did indeed lose one soul, so strictly speaking, he was not He Mao nor Bai Yongzhi.

Because the lost spirit can only be filled with He Mao’s spirit, otherwise this body would not exist in this world for too long, which was discovered by Bai Yongzhi’s soul accidentally.

He had originally thought that he would take the house to the maid again.

Even if the maid does not have a Cultivation Base, he can still start cultivation again. He believes that by virtue of his own cultivation path once, even if he is a maid, he can cultivate to be more powerful than Holy Maiden.

After all, it was much better than the body of the maid, but He Mao’s damaged body.

However, he suddenly discovered after several trials that he couldn’t seize the house again! So he hated Bai Qingyi again.

Because he knew that the two Inner Sect guys who killed his body must have been arranged by Bai Qingyi.

So after seeing Bai Qingyi, he hated the itching of the roots of his teeth, but on the surface he didn’t dare to show the slightest, otherwise he felt that he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

At that time, it was to hide Bai Qingyi, so that Bai Qingyi didn’t know that he had taken He Mao’s body at the scene, so Bai Yongzhi stayed alive in his original body.

But although Bai Tsingyi’s detection was avoided, the problem now is also very serious.

Of course, Fan Tulong couldn’t figure out the problem.

So he directly gave up thinking about this problem, and said, “By the way, Wang Xiaoliu, Wang Yourong and Wan Ru also have Meiruhua, which one do you choose?”

Ye Chenfu didn’t expect that Fan Tulong’s thinking was so jumpy. The last second he was still talking about He Mao, but the next second he immediately turned into talking about Holy Maiden, and it could be seamlessly connected.

“Um, you must be… lonely about this matter, because I must support like a junior sister!”

Ye Chenfu didn’t keep it secret, after all, he could not talk about things that seemed like help in secret, but he could talk about this kind of optimistic about others.

On the contrary, if he deliberately avoids suspicion, it seems that he has a problem.

“Oh, why is this? Why did you choose to be like this!” Fan Tulong hugged his hands in front of him, looking puzzled.

Ye Chenfu smiled slightly and said, “Look at Brother Fan, what you said, this is just like Junior Sister, my Zidianfeng’s reserve for participating in the competition, Holy Maiden, why don’t I support her? Why don’t I support her?”

When Fan Tulong Ye Chenfu said that, he couldn’t help nodding slightly, because he felt that Ye Chenfu’s words had some truth.

But it only took a while, but he was immediately curious and asked: “No, isn’t Wang Yourong also our Zidianfeng? Why don’t you support her?”

Ye Chenfu didn’t panic in the face of such a problem.

He was very indifferent, and said, “This is simple! After all, their Realm is different, just like Junior Sister is the Possession Early Stage, and Wang Yourong is the Royal Sky Early Stage, so do you know how far the difference between the two is? ?”

Of course Fan Tulong knew the difference, but he nodded slightly, and then asked in confusion, “Is it just for this reason?”

Hearing Fan Tulong’s questioning, Ye Chenfu’s heart trembled inexplicably.

Because he felt that the atmosphere didn’t seem right, so he thought about it, and thought to himself: “Could it be that he and Bai Tsingyi have seen through the plan I want to support?”

The storm in Ye Chenfu’s heart began, but on the surface he was still calm. On the contrary, he asked in confusion: “Otherwise? Do you think I think she is beautiful, so I want to support her?”

When Fan Tulong heard Ye Chenfu, he said this jokingly.

So he immediately laughed and said, “Hahaha~ I don’t care about this, but Sect Leader asked me to ask.”

“Pig teammate, Fan Tulong, you pig teammate!”

Ye Chenfu thought in his heart, since Bai Qingyi said it, then he should keep it secret for Bai Qingyi! Just say it, isn’t Bai Tsing Yi betrayed?

After all, Bai Qingyi asked him to ask, naturally because he didn’t want to ask, but wanted to pass through Fan Tulong’s mouth, and then learned Ye Chenfu’s thoughts.

But now Fan Tulong immediately spoke frankly to Ye Chenfu, so Ye Chenfu was speechless for a while.

“Well, this may be too straightforward! It seems that I have something to do in the future, but I can’t tell Fan Tulong directly, otherwise he will tell Bai Qingyi when he turns around, and it will be over.”

Ye Chenfu thought to himself, and then looked at Fan Tulong.

With a helpless expression on Ye Chenfu’s face, he said, “Oh, what is the use of Sect Leader asking you to ask me my opinion? By then, it will not be at the ceremony. Should the leader of the Seventy-two Peak vote?”

“Why do you say that?” When Fan Tulong heard this, he didn’t understand.