Go Alone

The raindrops flowed faster and faster, and Ye Yu found that in the process of flowing, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth submerged into the spiritual elephant, and the spiritual elephant was constantly getting stronger. The most important thing is that he found that his soul was burning more and more solidly, just like iron-smelting, the soul was rapidly changing.

After Ye Yu entered the Yunling Realm Xiaocheng, his strength did not improve very quickly, but this time he actually made his Raindrop Spiritual Elephant more than doubled, and faintly began to march towards the Yunling Realm Dacheng.

Especially the Soul, and it goes without saying before, Ye Yu feels refreshed and refreshed, and the Soul has more than doubled? It is very different from before. If it was a piece of scrap iron before, it is now a piece of fine steel.

Ye Yu resisted the burning of the fire, and suddenly felt that the flames were extinguished. Ye Yu, who was tempering the raindrop vision and the soul through the fire, said dissatisfiedly: "What about the fire, why is it going out?"

Chi Buchu's mouth twitched, and he tried hard to suppress the idea of ​​going forward to kill Ye Yu: When he and the painting beauty were tortured, they wished to end quickly, did this guy think that the burning was not enough?

"It's really boring, I can't even burn the fire!" Ye Yu muttered to his feet, with a crackling sound on his body. Ye Yu felt that the whole person was abnormally comfortable, just like a massage on the earth, although it hurts when pressed hard, But he was very comfortable afterwards. Of course, his current comfort is far from what he can compare after a massage.

Feeling the ample power in his body, Ye Yu shook his hand, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

Seeing Ye Yu's expression, Chi Bufaan naturally knew what Ye Yu was pleased with. These papers are not ordinary papers, they are made by the old man with spiritual woods. They are equivalent to burning spiritual things. They contain rich spiritual auras. The flames burn in Ye Yu's body and naturally bring auras in. Absorbing these auras can of course Improve your strength very quickly.

Burning the spiritual wood is equivalent to practicing spiritual medicine. Can the speed be the same as that of ordinary people?

However, the improvement of strength is not the greatest benefit, but the soul. If the flame burns the soul, it will damage the soul, but as long as it can be carried down, the soul will definitely be greatly enhanced.

This is what makes the practitioners crazy. The role of the spirits on the practitioners can be imagined. This is the thing that carries a person's intelligence. There is a saying that the spirits are immortal, and this is the foundation of a person.

The stronger the spirit, the easier it is to practice. Especially when practicing to a high level, the importance of spirits is even more unspeakable.

And this guy can bear it under the burning of golden paper money, the spirit of the soul is definitely a reborn change from before.

"Senior! Which... or burn it again?" Ye Yu said to Cao Feiyu.

"I heard you want to apprentice?" Cao Feiyu asked Ye Yu suddenly.

"Ah! Apprentice, yes! Senior, if that apprentice is fine, can we cry for fun, burn a fire or something?" Ye Yu thinks crying for funeral is a good thing, and Cao Feiyu's hobby is very good.

He is happy, this ghost fire is good. After finding a way to deal with this fire, he was not uncomfortable at all, but his strength suddenly went up and down. Ye Yu estimated that if he could burn another four or five times, he would be confident of reaching the spiritual level. Not to mention the improvement of the soul, this fire is simply prospering him!

As for the previous thoughts of fighting to death and not interacting with these insane diseases, Ye Yu had a stance and ethics and forgot completely when his strength skyrocketed.

When Chi Bufaan heard Ye Yu's words, his face twitched even more: This guy just became a teacher because he likes to be burned?

But it's impossible for this kid to want to apprentice a teacher, and the old man who is crazy would not accept disciples.

"Okay, Chi is not fat, you can arrange it!"

Cao Feiyu's words made Chi Bufang stagger and fall to the ground. He stood up with his fat body and looked at Cao Feiyu in disbelief.

"The old man actually took it? He's not sick, right!" Chi Bufaan was stunned.

"That...Master...Are you sure you want me to make arrangements?" Chi Bufaan asked seriously.

"Is there any problem?" Cao Feiyu asked rhetorically.

"No! Of course there is no problem!" Chi Bu Fatty said, patting his chest, "I will definitely arrange it. But, that... can I know why?"

"Don't you mean that he can withstand the bombardment of the nine-day profound thunder and the burning fire? It means that he is not bad. If he can handle it, I will be more comfortable!" Cao Feiyu said.

"..." Ye Yu heard that he was taken away for this reason, and he took a deep breath to keep himself calm, "For strength, for the sake of spirit! What he said is right, what he said is good!"

Chi Bufaang smiled and stopped saying anything, dragging Ye Yu out of the cave.

Ye Yu hadn't walked out of the cave, but suddenly heard the sound of singing from inside the cave. Ye Yu looked over and saw Cao Feiyu dancing there, he was actually dancing!

"Damn, it's crazy! Just after crying, I started to have fun and sing again!"

Chi Bufang dragged Ye Yu out, looked up and down Ye Yu and said, "Are you sure you want to apprentice?"

"Of course! From the first time I saw Master, I was attracted by his personality charm. There are such strange men in the world!" Ye Yu admired.

"Although what you said is false, I don't mind!" Chi Bufat smiled, his small eyes squinted.

Apprentice? Do you think the old man will only cry for this neurotic hobby, you will understand later. Hey, I hope you can still say so shameless then.

Chi Bu Fat took him to a place to let him wait outside, saying that he wanted to discuss with Painter the process of joining him.

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"I passed out, so I threw him back to Bi Tao Pavilion!" Painted Beauty said without lifting her head.

"He has resisted!" Chi Bufaan's words made the painting beauty look up in surprise, but immediately resumed his paintings, "Since he has resisted, then stay and accompany the old man for a few days!"

"The old man said that he could be accepted as a disciple and let me arrange it!" Chi Bufaan replied.

The pen in the painter's hand didn't catch it, and it fell directly on the scroll. He stayed there for a long time without speaking.

"How do you think I should arrange it?" Chi Bu-Fang's reaction to painting a beauty is not surprising at all. Isn't it the same when he hears the old man's decision?

The painting beauty recovered from the news. He picked up the paintbrush and wanted to continue painting, but failed to enter the country. He could only put the paintbrush down and said, "The old man let you arrange it!"

"Then I'll arrange it!" Chi Bupang walked to the painting table, picked up the pen for painting the beauties, pulled a piece of paper and wrote something in a letter, and then put it in an envelope.

Looking at this scene, the painting beauty frowned slightly: "How do you test him?"

"Is there any problem?" Chi Bufang said.

"It's too easy!" said the painting beauty.

"The one you evaluated is very difficult. He passed the evaluation after nine deaths. But what's the use? It's not just betraying the teacher, just a beast in clothing!" Chi Bu Fat said with disdain.

Painting Beauty didn't say anything, he picked up the paintbrush and continued to outline the painting.

"Hey! What's more, give him a too difficult assessment, in case he fails. Isn't there no one to share the torture of the old man for us?" Chi Bu Fat's small eyes squinted.

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Ye Yu took a letter from Chi Bufaan to him: "My assessment is to send this letter?"

"That's right! You only need to send the letter to the room on the second floor of the Longshoufeng Third Hall, and even if you pass the examination, you will officially become our disciple!" Chi Bu Fat said.

Ye Yu looked at Chi not fat with suspicion.

Chi Bu Fat's big greasy hands patted Ye Yu's shoulders, and said seriously: "Junior brother, I can't ask Xinfeng, so you can only send it to you, do you a favor, thank you!"

Ye Yu took the letter, nodded and walked down to ask Xinfeng.

"For the burning of fire!" Ye Yu muttered.

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