"Why, don't you plan to practice?" the old man said with a smile.

Zhang Fan lay on the ground, his face fluctuated, and said: "maybe I'm not suitable for it"

"you know," the old man had a smile on his mouth.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Fan was stunned and heard the old man's meaning, as if he was very suitable.

"The strength of your soul is still good"

glanced at Zhang Fan, the old man said: "your conduct is good, and the perseverance is even better. You are the right one I have seen. Why don't you plan to practice? Do you want to give up being a strong one"

"the strong one should know that there is no shortage of strong people in this continent, but they really know that the strong people are against heaven "What is against heaven?" the old man asked with a smile.

Although Zhang Fan didn't want to admit it, he was really told by the old man that there was a change. Then he murmured: "against the sky is something that no one else dares to do, and you dare to fight against the sky. Against the sky is doing things against the will of heaven. My destiny is up to me, not up to the sky"

"well, my destiny is up to discipline, not up to the sky, not bad"

the old man's eyes twinkled The smile on his face completely disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Fan with burning eyes and said: "if you go against the sky, you will be isolated, because you may become the public enemy of many people, so you need to consider it clearly"

"ha ha"

Zhang Fan laughs out in an instant, and others may not be able to try, but he is a victim in his previous life People isolated by the secular world may feel something only when they retreat from their status.

In his previous life, apart from his master, he also had relatives. Even if he was a friend, he was just a temporary partner. Maybe the word "friend" really existed in his previous life.

The old man saw the disdain between Zhang Fan's eyebrows, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He could see that the young man must have experienced something. He said directly: "in this case, this skill is most suitable for you. I still say that there is no shortage of strong people in this world. If you are willing to be a strong man against heaven, then it's right to choose it"

"but I......" Zhang Fan's lips moved and said, "he asked for the soul level to reach the spirit level. Is it enough for me?"

"not enough" the old man swept Zhang Fan and said directly: "the soul is divided into five levels: human level, metaphysical level, spirit level, holy level and God level. Human level is the level of ordinary people. Xuan level is double of human level, which can be regarded as the rudiment of some special professions. The spirit level is stronger, and the power of your soul is wonderful. It's between the metaphysical level and the spirit level

"How to do that?" Zhang Fan blurted out.

"Practice" the old man's mouth slightly tilted up and said: "everything can be tempered." at this point, the old man couldn't help glancing at Zhang Fan's left hand ring, and said: "there is a special skill for soul refining. This practice is more direct, but the risk factor is also higher. The other is external tempering, if the two are combined at the same time The soul will become very solid

At this time, Zhang Fan's heart fluctuated, because Ji Tong's skill seemed to mention soul refining.

"Refining the soul is a very painful thing, if the willpower is not strong, it may lead to the extinction of both the form and the soul"

the old man put a smile on his face again and said: "I want to know now that you have announced that you have chosen to practice the soul eating formula"

"dry" Zhang Fan heard that he was still hopeful, and directly nodded heavily, biting his teeth and said it.

"Very good" the smile on the old man's face became more intense, and he said: "but before tempering, you still want to maintain your injury well, otherwise you can't bear it"

"I see." Zhang Fan nodded heavily. At this moment, the sound of breaking the air, conditionally radiated, directly raised his hand and grasped something.

"This is Siping Shenggu pill. Take it and it will have a good recovery effect on your injury"

Zhang Fan looks up at the old man leaning on the stone and nods gently. He knows that he will never go out to meet a noble man. The old man is so kind to him now. She certainly has something to ask him, and she has no aversion. That's what interests are.

After glancing at the bottle, Zhang Fan took it in his right hand and opened the cap with his teeth. The elegant fragrance came to his face. He took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over.

He closed the lid again, took a deep breath, and sat up with his right hand propped up. Zhang Fan couldn't do it. Now his left hand moves a little and it's stinging. He still remembers being made by the sky swallowing python.

The old man raised his head and saw Zhang Fan's appearance. His face fluctuated again, but he didn't go up to help, because he knew Zhang Fan could do it himself, so he glanced and closed his eyes again.

After five minutes of struggle, Zhang Fan leaned on a stone, opened the bottle cap again, held the bottle in his right hand, and poured it directly into his mouth.

At the entrance of the pill, he first felt a chill, which penetrated into his heart and made him shiver. However, after a while, the chill disappeared, followed by a warm feeling. But after the warm feeling, it turned into a crisp itching feeling, which made him very uncomfortable."The more numb your body is, the more serious your injury is. Bear it. "The old man's voice came again.

His eyes blinked, because at this time, he didn't have the strength to nod. He just bit his teeth and endured.

In the last half an hour, that kind of itchy strong impact feeling slowly faded, in nearly an hour, it all disappeared.

Zhang Fan leaned on the stone. He didn't want to move any part of his body except breathing.

At this time, the old man opened his eyes, stood up, went straight to Zhang Fan's side, bent down, directly lifted Zhang Fan's left hand, looked at him again, and a wave of energy was transmitted instantly.

"Bear the pain, I'll connect the bone to you"

"well," Zhang Fan said weakly.

There was a smile on the old man's face. His right hand pulled and the sound of a click rang.

Zhang Fan snorted in a moment, but clenched his teeth tightly. Although his face was in pain, he didn't cry again.

After the extreme pain, there was a warm feeling. A wave of energy floated on the old man's body and transmitted out. A moment later, the old man put Zhang Fan's arm down and said, "you have a good rest here. Don't worry, it's still safe here. I'll find something to eat." the old man turned and walked out.

Looking at the old man's back, Zhang fan can't help but see something strange in his eyes. After his strength recovered, Zhang Fan moved his left hand and found that there was no problem. Then he struggled to sit up and took a deep breath. A faint purple light appeared, and Zhang Fan directly entered the state of cultivation.

When Zhang Fan opened his eyes again, the sky outside had turned dark, and the whole cave was dark.

"There's meat jerky not far in front of you. It's a little raw. Let's live to eat." the old man's voice came over.

Zhang Fan nodded and spread out his right hand. The purple awn lit up for a moment. Sure enough, he found something wrapped in leaves in front of him.

Taking back the purple awn, Zhang Fan took it directly, opened the leaves and ate it from inside. However, the preserved meat was not as bad as he thought. After eating two pieces, he found that it was still delicious, so he ate it all at once.

After eating, Zhang Fan breathed comfortably, closed his eyes and continued to practice. When he got up early the next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and glanced inside the cave. He found that there was no old man. When he was going to stand up, he found that there were four or five red fruits in front of him. The size of the fruit was similar to the apple of the previous life.

Zhang Fan, who left him, was not polite. He took it up and took a bite. He found that the fruit was very soft. When he took a bite, the sweet juice filled his mouth.

As soon as his eyes brightened, Zhang Fan ate everything, then took a picture of his robe, and walked out.

Outside, Zhang Fan's eyes showed a different color. They were in a mountain stream. When they came out, they found a stream. Further away, there was a waterfall. Moreover, the waterfall was much bigger than what he had seen before. After they came out, they heard the roaring sound, like thunder, but it looked very spectacular.

Between the eyes scanning, Zhang Fan quickly stayed in a position, where an old man was sitting, and his feet moved. Zhang Fan walked directly in the past. When he was still one meter away from the old man, the old man opened his eyes, looked directly at Zhang Fan and said, "how's the recovery?"

"the best state" Zhang Fan nodded directly.

"Not bad" the old man exclaimed, and then continued: "let's start today, but..." At this point, the old man's voice suddenly stopped. Looking at Zhang Fan with a puzzled face, he said, "I want to ask you a question"

"what's the problem?" Zhang Fan was puzzled.

"Where did you get this ring?" the old man's eyes fell on Zhang Fan's left hand again.

"This..." Zhang Fan hesitated a little and said, "it's my master's"

"your master" the old man's look obviously fluctuated. His voice even trembled and said, "your master is still alive"

"no" Zhang Fan shook his head directly.

"When did your master leave?" the old man's face darkened.

"When I saw him, he had already left the personnel department." Zhang Fan was slightly suspicious at this time, as if the old man knew Ji Tong.

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