"Can you see through the essence of my small field and calculate the reaction of my small field...Shidai...Who is the one who came to my small temple?"

The flame phoenix murmured to himself, but soon fell into a deep sleep again.          w?w     w                                   � ?8?

But after he fell into a deep sleep, he suddenly woke up after a moment, and the vague blood power seemed to be stimulating.

"I didn't expect that there are people from the Phoenix Clan who are here... Uh... How could this bloodline react so much... Stained... The world is so big..."

...

When Chen Fan descended under the nine-story fire tower, he was digesting the strange insights he had entered the soul.

This is an opportunity to understand oneself. After initial comprehending, he can realize his three shortcomings.

The true power is too hard. If the strength can be achieved in combination with both hardness and softness, the true power will go further.

Chen Fan deeply agrees with this.

Secondly, there is a lack of bloodline power or physical strength assistance. Physical cultivation often has the ability to fight beyond the level. In addition to being strong, it can also rely on the power of physical power or bloodline.

Chen Fan disagrees with this. In its opinion, whether it is physical constitution or blood, it is all external force, and only the real body is strong enough external force is just an auxiliary.

When the body is strong to a certain extent, he himself has a special constitution and his bloodline is a special bloodline.

...

The rest are also some experiences and skills during battles, which were previously ignored, such as how to arrange them before the battle, and how to design them during the battle...

Chen Fan felt so painful. As a physical cultivation, he could reduce his strength by ten times. Why do you want to do so much?

Of course, it is because his physical cultivation power is too strong, and he often crushes his enemies when encountering them. If the match is equal, those methods are indeed useful.

Although I didn't care, I still took it honestly and then gave it back to myself.

...

When the soul digested these opportunities, he also felt his bloodline suddenly throbbing, and the innate true blood that had lost its spirituality suddenly had a slight reaction.

Moreover, this reaction made him feel very special...

"The innate true blood has lost its spirituality, and when I get here, I can actually throbbing... It seems that this place has really awakened the true blood of the innate true blood again."

Chen Fan didn't think so much, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Opening his eyes, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth from Zhoutian, it suddenly appeared. After the flame power born from the nine-layer fire tower entered his body, it made him full of energy.

True power is being tempered unconsciously!

"Sure enough."

Chen Fan was delighted, but the true body was about to advance, so he did not dare to continue practicing, so he could only give up absorbing these powers, just a large amount of everything around him.

Mingxi and Wuchan have just broken through and have just passed the Three Flower Tribulation again. They are very weak, and Chen Fan is just aside to protect the Dharma.

In a hundred years, about a hundred people arrived under the nine-story fire tower. When everyone saw that the person coming was the famous Chen Fan, they stood up one after another, bowed and clasped their fists to him, believing themselves as juniors.

Chen Fan also made a little gesture, and then he practiced his own.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Dharma practice, and no one is willing to waste time on some useless things.

Seizing the opportunity in front of you is still the most important thing.

Suddenly, a roar came from a hundred feet away.

Chen Fan looked sideways and saw that Shen Lang, who had been the first to cross the natural enemy domain and advanced to the innate realm in the natural enemy domain, wanted to cook the shrimps!

"roar!"

Shen Lang stood up and turned into a giant dozens of feet tall. His clothes were broken, like a furious lion, rushing towards the nearby martial arts people.

"No, Shen Lang has gone astray!"

"Does go!"

"Walk!"

Most of the people who came here were powerful people from the innate realm. Apart from the three girls of Mingxi, there were only a few powerful people from the Sanhua Realm.

Seeing that Shen Lang was in a vain, the powerful power in the Three Flower Realm was just using a defensive light shield to block Shen Lang's presumptuousness.

As for those innate realm powers, they were unable to deal with the violent encounter of Shen Lang and had to flee around.

At this time, Shen Lang had already arrived in front of Chen Fan.

"Going into a demon?" Chen Fan frowned, and the power of his soul swept across Shen Lang, and suddenly realized, "In just a hundred years, he has reached the peak of the innate realm, but he has not accumulated enough, so he is trying to break through the Three Flower Realm?"

A finger pointed forward and fell on Shen Lang's eyebrows.

Shen Lang, who was dozens of feet tall, stopped immediately.

Immediately, Chen Fan waved his sleeves and two sets of innate intermediate-level formations were displayed, covering Shen Lang.

Then, Chen Fan took out the innate spiritual pill that was concentrating and put it into Shen Lang's mouth.

Everything was light and the riot Shen Lang was suppressed by Chen Fan and forced to restrain himself from being possessed.

Chen Fan has still revealed his half-step in the innate realm of cultivation, and Shen Lang is already at the peak of the innate realm.

But none of the people felt it was unnatural. If they could not be suppressed, it would be a joke.

...

After about half a month, the three girls in Mingxi were still in seclusion and practicing, and Shen Lang had already woken up.

He remembered what happened before he became possessed by the devil. He stood up, came to Chen Fan, saluted respectfully, and said, "My younger brother, Shen Lang, pay homage to Senior Chen, thank you for saving his life!"

Chen Fan waved his hand casually, helped Shen Lang up, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are a good friend. We are still a good match for the peers."

"I dare not." Shen Lang said.

"Are you from the Xiaoyao Sect?" Chen Fan was too lazy to be polite to him, and pointed to the point in one sentence.

"Senior Chen...you..." Shen Lang widened his eyes.

As the young master of the Xiaoyao Sect, the legitimate grandson of the dignified life and death realm, the only son of the Five Qi realm, and the secret disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, he has always seen scenes, and at this moment, the other party suddenly revealed his footsteps, and he felt quite panicked.

"Don't panic." Chen Fan said: "Shen has also traveled in the sphere of influence of Xiaoyaohai."

"So that's it." Shen Lang's face calmed down. Seeing Chen Fan's kind face, he naturally knew that the other party had no malice, so he said, "I don't know that Senior Chen is familiar with the uncle or uncle of my sect."

"I haven't seen each other." Chen Fan yelled over and said, "Is the martial arts you practice the Xiaoyao Art? No wonder he has extraordinary temperament and unparalleled combat power."

"I dare not." Shen Lang said, "I don't know what I can do for my seniors."

Shen Lang believed that the other party had expressed his feelings and did not want to be related to his sect, so he must have something to remind him.

Chen Fan had also seen the aura of Su Ziyan. The martial arts she practiced were adapted from the Xiaoyao Sect’s sect’s sect’s Xiaoyao Sect’s sect’s sect’s Xiaoyao Sect’s. It’s also good to be able to practice the Three Flowers Realm of Taoism.

It was precisely because of the sense of the Xiaoyao Skills breath on Shen Lang that Chen Fan dared to be sure that he was from the Xiaoyao Sect.
Chapter completed!