Patriarch: My strength is the sum of the entire clan

Chapter 39

This is the so-called mortal cultivation of the heart.

After hearing this, Ye Fan was overjoyed.

Ye family's cultivation has always been smooth.

Compared with ordinary monks, there are a lot less hardships.

In the future, it will definitely become a huge hidden danger.

Fortunately, the Ye family's cultivation path has only just begun, and there is still time for everything.

Of course, going out to practice is not that simple.

Pills, magic tools, talismans, etc., other monk families have them, and everyone in the Ye family should also have them.

On the contrary, Ye Jinhai, the sixth son, is accompanied by a rich woman, so Ye Fan doesn't need to worry.

Ye Fan began to arrange formations for the family, and the members of the Ye family also began to practice hard.

Ye Fan first arranged the phantom array and hidden breath array on the mine veins, and finally arranged the spirit gathering array with all his strength.

When the last spirit stone was placed in the formation, the concentration of spirit energy in the mine instantly doubled.

The higher the concentration of spiritual energy, the faster the cultivation speed will naturally be.

Ye Jinhai and Yuan Tinghan went out to practice, and Ye Fan called the rest of the family over.

"In the future, everyone in the family can practice in this mine for three hours a day."

It's not that Ye Fan is stingy, but the aura in the spirit gathering array that Ye Fan has arranged is only enough to support the members of the family to practice for three hours a day.

The rest of the time needs to be used to restore the concentration of aura.

However, three hours is enough to increase the training time of family members a lot.

In this way, half a year has passed.

Ye Fan carved a series of restrictions in the sword embryo in front of him.

A low-grade magic weapon can engrave up to six restrictions.

Medium-grade magic weapon, the highest is twelve.

The magic weapon in front of me already has six restrictions.

If there is another one, it will be a medium-grade magic weapon.

Most of the low-grade artifacts cost more than a dozen spirit stones.

As for the price of a medium-grade magic weapon, the starting price is 100 Yuan Lingshi.

Of course, the higher the price, the more difficult it is to refine.

Ye Fan has been refining this magic weapon long sword for half a month.

If it weren't for this period of time, Ye Fan's cultivation would have increased a lot.

Even if you want to engrave the seventh prohibition, you can't do it.

A stream of light flashed on the surface of the magic weapon, and the seventh prohibition was successfully engraved.

Ye Fan didn't care about the emptiness of exhausted spiritual energy in his body, and held the falling flying sword.

The embryo of Feijian is very ordinary, but when Ye Fan introduced a ray of spiritual power into Feijian, seven prohibitions lingered on the surface of Feijian, which is very beautiful.

As soon as Ye Fan raised his hand, the flying sword shot straight out and shot into the wall.

The solid wall is very fragile in front of the medium-grade magic weapon.

call!
Become!

Ye Fan was very happy. With the ability to refine medium-grade magic weapons, everyone in the Ye family could also arm themselves.

Even if you want to go out to practice, there is a guarantee.

Of course, it is still a bit extravagant for monks on the first level of refining to use middle-grade magic weapons.

The big deal is that one person will bring a low-grade magic weapon at that time, and the middle-grade magic weapon will be used as a trump card.

Putting the magic weapon into the warehouse, Ye Fan greedily absorbed the aura in the air.

Ye Fan felt that he was about to break through, and before the next breakthrough, everyone in the Ye family had to stop practicing for two days.

Otherwise, the aura might not be enough for Ye Fan to break through.

Just when Ye Fan was about to continue refining the magic weapon, Ye Fan suddenly felt the aura of a monk approaching Ye's house not far away.

Two more familiar, one most powerful breath, very strange.

Ye Fan picked up the magic weapon he had just refined, and after blessing a fresh wind technique, he immediately rushed towards Ye's house.

boom!
A huge fireball blasted down, and the door of the Ye family exploded instantly.

The eyes of Ye Fan who just arrived were full of anger, and Ye Jinhai, who was training outside, had a bloody face, and was holding a woman in his arms, it was Yuan Tinghan.

"Father, save her!"

Ye Jinhai took Yuan Tinghan home, exhausting his last bit of strength.

After finishing speaking, she passed out in front of Ye's house.

"It seems that these two people belong to your family."

The monk who came after Ye Jinhai and the two looked at Ye Fan with a cold face.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just picked up Ye Jinhai and Yuan Tinghan and handed them to his concubine Mu Shuiqing.

"Shuiqing, take care of them."

After speaking, Ye Fan turned to look at the attacking monk.

A low-grade magic robe, a middle-grade magic weapon, there should be a storage bag around the waist, and the aura on his body is stronger than Yuan Tinghan's, it should be the fifth level of Qi training.

Very strong, Ye Fan is only a third level of Qi training now.

"You, a monk who cultivates Qi at the third level, do you want to protect them?"

The monk looked at Ye Fan with interest, and after seeing Ye Fan's cultivation, he looked at Ye Fan with interest.

Ye Fan is also very helpless, he has no skills, his cultivation can only be exposed to the enemy, he is really speechless.

A garbage system that doesn't even have the function of hiding one's cultivation.

Ye Fan raised his hand, and a trace of flame appeared in his hand.

Come out, Ho Fireball の かとん・ごうがきゅうのじゅつ!

No, it's the fire control supernatural power!
The spiritual fire in Ye Fan's hand expanded instantly, then compressed, and continued to expand!

It's complicated to say, but in fact, without taking a breath, a fireball the size of a washbasin appeared in Ye Fan's hands.

Inside the fireball, terrifying energy surged.

The monk's expression changed instantly, no good, the third level of Qi training is broken.

The next moment, the monk who didn't leave his name had time to cast a shield spell, and was instantly submerged by the fireball.

Before he could even utter a scream, the cassock on his body was instantly destroyed, and his body was reduced to ashes.

A trace of rosiness appeared on Ye Fan's pale face, this power is so strong!
The power of the fire control supernatural power that exhausted all Ye Fan's spiritual power did not disappoint Ye Fan.

With one move, he killed a monk at the fifth level of Qi training.

However, this monk underestimated the enemy and was too close to Ye Fan.

Otherwise, if Ye Fan misses, Ye Fan will die.

Ye Fan was already feeling weak all over, but he still had to hold on.

The dignified Ye Family family can't let people see that the time is too short, especially when their two concubines are still there.

The lower-rank cassock had been destroyed, leaving only a flying sword and a storage bag for a middle-rank magic weapon.

"Clean up the mess."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he walked slowly towards the family, leaving only a pair of adoring eyes looking at Ye Fan's back.

At this moment, they felt the strength of the monk.

At the same time, there was a lot of sense of crisis in my heart.

To cultivate, one has to work hard.

They were all killed, this time Ye Fan tried his best to turn the tide, but next time!

Practice, must practice.

This family cannot be supported by the owner alone!

One ordeal, the hearts of the Ye family members increased a lot.

So far, there are still many benefits.

Back in the room, Ye Fan softened all of a sudden.

After half an hour, Ye Fan recovered a bit of spiritual power and took out the storage bag he found from the corpse.

Ye Fan input a trace of spiritual power, and then saw a small space in the void.

One meter square, not much space.

In the space, there are dozens of spirit stones, several bottles of medicine pills, and two books.

Bah, in the middle stage of Qi training, there are only so few things, so poor.

He took out the elixir and smelled it, and Ye Fan was a little pleasantly surprised. They were all qi-enhancing pills, thirteen pieces, which were six 70 yuan spirit stones.

What interested Ye Fan the most were the two books.

(End of this chapter)