Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 1965 Patriarch Chen, you are afraid of Ben

Ye Bufan spent [-] points of Luck from the first heaven to the second heaven.

From the two heavens of Taiyi to the third heaven of Taiyi, Ye Bufan consumed [-] luck points.

And so on.

From the third heaven of Taiyi to the fourth heaven of Taiyi, Ye Bufan will definitely consume [-] luck points.

Before that, Ye Bufan only gained more than 4000 luck points.

From the first heaven to the third heaven, Ye Bufan has already consumed [-] luck points.

Now there are more than 4000 points of luck left, which is obviously not enough to support Ye Bufan to break through the fourth heaven of Taiyi.

Since you can't break through the Taiyi Fourth Heaven, then why bother to practice.

What's more, after learning the painful lesson from the previous serious injury, Ye Bufan has already reminded himself that unless it is absolutely necessary, he must not exhaust all the luck in the "Hongmeng Tianyin", and he must keep it all the time. Part of the luck is in case of emergency.

At least, there must be no such situation as before where there was injury but no luck to heal.

After he stopped practicing, Ye Bufan touched his chin and muttered to himself:
"It takes [-] luck from the first and second heavens to the first and second heavens, and [-] luck from the second and third heavens. If you calculate this, the luck you need for each breakthrough is almost the same as that of a warrior of the same realm. Ten times as lucky?"

Ye Bufan clearly remembered that when he killed Thunder Dragon earlier, he gained almost two thousand points of Luck, and Thunder Dragon was a warrior of the Supreme One and Two Heavens.

Isn't this exactly one-tenth of the luck I need to break through the first and second heavens?

Can you break through once by killing ten people of the same realm?
Is this too fast?

Ye Bufan couldn't help being a little shocked, but more excited and excited.

After all, as a martial artist, who doesn't want to improve as fast as possible.

Ye Bufan is no exception.

In addition, according to the previous gains, Ye Bufan made preliminary calculations, and the luck range of the Destiny Realm fighters is about 1-9.

Spirit Realm: 10-90.

Immortal Martial Realm: 100-999.

By analogy...

Taiyi Realm: 1000-9999.

Tiangang Realm: 10000-99999.

Yuanfu territory: 100000-999999.

……

Counting and counting, Ye Bufan suddenly didn't dare to continue to count.

In fact, considering his current state, the amount of luck is really scary.

Millions, tens of millions, even hundreds of millions...

Just thinking about it, Ye Bufan felt his scalp go numb.

Of course, all of this is just Ye Bufan's preliminary calculation.

How the facts are, yet to be verified.

After all, Ye Bufan has never even encountered a warrior of the Heavenly Gang Realm, so how would he know how much luck a warrior of the Heavenly Gang Realm can bring him.

However, the amount of luck possessed by warriors of the four levels of Tianming, Shensoul, Xianwu, and Taiyi will generally not deviate too much.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Bufan stroked his chin and said, "According to what Chen Beiwang said, the city guards in Cangyun City have at least thousands of warriors from the Soul Realm and hundreds of warriors from the Immortal Martial Realm. ... Isn't that a proper hundred thousand points of luck?"

"This young master needs 39 luck from the third heaven of Taiyi to the fourth heaven of Taiyi, [-] in the fifth heaven, [-] in the sixth heaven, [-] in the seventh heaven, [-] in the eighth heaven, and [-] in the ninth heaven. It’s only [-].”

"So, doesn't it mean that as long as the city lord's mansion is destroyed, this young master will almost be able to cultivate to the Tiangang realm?"

"Nima..."

"Wu Qianchuan, Wu Qianchuan, hurry up and take your city guards to take revenge on this young master, my big sword is already a bit hungry."

"Quack quack..."

"If you don't come, I'm really embarrassed to kill you all directly, but if you dare to come, then don't blame me for being merciless..."

"Thousands of souls and hundreds of immortals, tsk tsk, just thinking about it, this young master is already a little excited, excited, and can't wait."

Outside the gate, Chen Beiwang had just walked to the door when he heard Ye Bufan's last words.

Suddenly, Chen Beiwang's heart trembled, and his whole body couldn't help trembling and shivering.

"Bang!!"

The small wooden box in his hand also accidentally fell to the ground.

Now, more than a day has passed since Zhang Tingyun and others were wiped out.

In other words, Ye Bufan has practiced for a whole day and night.

During this day and night, Ye Bufan's reputation has already spread throughout Qingshan Town.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Bufan is a cold-blooded, bloodthirsty monster.

Chen Beiwang naturally thought so too, after all, he also witnessed the scene the day before.

Hearing Ye Bufan's words now, Chen Beiwang was even more convinced of this.

Even from Chen Beiwang's point of view, they obviously underestimated Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan is so cold-blooded and ruthless, he is bloodthirsty.

He is clearly a lunatic and pervert with extremely twisted psychology.

If not, how could he say the extremely abnormal words just now?
Also, Ye Bufan's previous behavior must have been faked, because he was seriously injured and needed to hide himself to ensure that he would not be threatened.

But now, his injury has recovered, so there is no need to continue to hide and cover up.

He is the real him now.

A powerful but extremely twisted lunatic and pervert.

So it is.

A day ago, Chen Beiwang was still complacent about having Ye Bufan as his helper.

But now, Chen Beiwang only felt fear and uneasiness in his heart.

There is no way, facing such a mentally abnormal lunatic and pervert, who can not be afraid, and who can guarantee that he will not suddenly go crazy and destroy the entire Chen family.

"Who?"

Without waiting for Chen Beiwang to think about it, Ye Bufan in the room heard the movement from outside, and instinctively shouted loudly.

"Om!!"

Chen Beiwang was so frightened that his heart trembled.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly said tremblingly: "I, it's me, Young Master Ye."

"Patriarch Chen?" Ye Bufan murmured, "Come in."

After saying that, Ye Bufan got up and walked down from the bed.

"call……"

Outside the door, Chen Beiwang took a deep breath, then picked up the small wooden box on the ground, mustered up his courage, and pushed open the door.

"Ye, Young Master Ye."

Chen Beiwang held the small wooden box, looked at Ye Bufan and said something with dodge eyes.

The Ye Bufan in front of him can't be called Yushu Linfeng, but he can be regarded as a handsome young man.

But who would have thought that under this very friendly appearance, there would be a twisted heart hidden.

It's true, knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing the heart.

"Ok?"

Looking at Chen Beiwang, Ye Bufan frowned.

Although Chen Beiwang tried his best to conceal the panic in his heart, Ye Bufan still noticed something strange.

"Patriarch Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Immediately, Ye Bufan asked instinctively.

"what?"

Chen Beiwang exclaimed, his body shook and he said, "No, it's nothing."

nothing?

Ye Bufan naturally didn't believe it.

Whether it was through his eyes or his body, Chen Beiwang told Ye Bufan that at this moment, he was flustered, scared, and even terrified.

why?
Ye Bufan didn't know.

But Ye Bufan could feel that all this was because of himself.

Puzzled.

Ye Bufan narrowed his eyes and said, "Patriarch Chen, are you afraid of Ben Shao?"

(End of this chapter)