Qi Ling was in too much pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Only then did Ye Fan say to him: "I am also a martial artist, so you don't have to resist me like this."

"Are you really a martial artist?" Qi Ling asked suspiciously in a weak voice.

"Ye Fan didn't say much, a drop of golden blood flew out from his fingertips, and sank into the Valkyrie Halberd.

Seeing this, Qi Ling knew that the other party hadn't lied to him.

"You are just a golden elixir of martial arts, why is your mental power so powerful?" Qi Ling asked puzzled.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned: "Other warriors also cultivate spiritual power?"

"That's not true. The only spiritual cultivator I've ever seen is my former master. It is said that the three ancient saints also cultivated spiritual power. I don't know if it is true or not. But after my master disappeared, I never saw him again in the world. Mental power practitioners."

Qi Ling is a pocket phantom the size of a palm, with a relatively immature voice, sitting in the inner space of the Valkyrie Halberd at the moment, with a sad expression on his face, and sighed.

Chapter 1032 The head is shocked, go to Longyin!

"Where did your former master go?" Ye Fan asked.

"Hey, I don't know! He disappeared for thousands of years as if he evaporated out of thin air." Qi Ling sighed, showing a look of reminiscence: "The master swept the world back then, and he was so powerful that Xuan Dao couldn't lift his head. He was about to become a fairy, but suddenly disappeared."

Ye Fan was silent, not asking any more questions, and told Qi Ling to be honest, and his mental power had just withdrawn from the Valkyrie Halberd.

The spiritual force returned to Niwan Palace, and the Valkyrie Halberd quietly floated in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to grab it without the slightest resistance.

"Little friend, where did you learn the art of spiritual cultivation?"

Seeing Ye Fan open his eyes, the head of Maoshan squeezed out his breath and asked.

If he can cultivate his spiritual power, he will also have the opportunity to condense the second Nascent Soul in the future, so he has the potential to become a saint.

The so-called, one thought will change the sea and change the fields, and the sky will collapse.

This thought refers to spiritual power.

Naturally, Ye Fan couldn't tell it from the system, so he said nonsense: "When I was traveling abroad, I got it by chance."

"I don't know..." As soon as the head of Maoshan opened his mouth, Ye Fan snapped up and said: "I can learn the method of spiritual power cultivation because I got a spiritual imprint. That thing restricts me from spreading the method of spiritual power cultivation, so I'm sorry."

When the head of Maoshan opened his mouth, Ye Fan knew what the other party wanted to say, and immediately interrupted the other party's thoughts.

Uncle Jiu just came back to his senses at this moment, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just now he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't control his body.

He even felt that invisible force that could wipe out his soul in an instant, but it scared him a lot.

"Is this power called spiritual power? It's really terrifying!" Uncle Jiu muttered to himself with lingering fear.

He found that he couldn't see through Ye Fan more and more. There were too many unknown secrets about him.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the head of Maoshan didn't make things difficult, but sighed with some regret.

"Little friend, your talent is supernatural. Maybe you will be able to achieve the title of Martial Saint in the future. Maybe my generation of monks will still count on you to resist the imperial concubine of the Heavenly Court." The head of Maoshan's eyes were burning, and he did not hide his inner thoughts.

He is also an ambitious person, and he doesn't want to depend on others to become a tool for heaven to earn incense for free.

If there is a chance, it is natural to want to become a fairy.

There is no future for becoming a god, and you will lose your freedom and be bound by the rules of heaven.

"Thank you senior for giving me the divine halberd. In the future, if Maoshan is in trouble, I can make three shots."

Holding the Martial God Halberd, Ye Fan bowed to the head of Maoshan and said solemnly.

A good man, he knows how to repay his kindness, he must repay his kindness, and he must pay for his revenge!

The head of Maoshan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and looked at Ye Fan with softer eyes. He couldn't help admiring in his heart: "It's still a martial artist! If this person becomes a martial saint, it may be the key to my being freed from the shackles of heaven by Xuanxiu."

"Little friend, you can go down with Yimei to rest, and tomorrow you are on your way to Longyin Town!"

The head of Maoshan calmed down and waved his hands.

"Okay!" Ye Fan cupped his hands and followed Uncle Jiu out of the main hall.

Back at Uncle Jiu's Taoist Hall, he smiled and said, "I want to strengthen my cultivation, you can do whatever you want!"

Ye Fan nodded and began to study with the Valkyrie Halberd.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, Uncle Jiu took Ye Fan to leave Maoshan and head for Longyin Town.

Ye Fan knew that there should be a Maoshan expert in Longyin Town.

Next, you should go to the tomb of Cixi. Cixi controls the zombie army and will start to make trouble, intending to reshape the former dynasty.

"Ye Fan, we're going to have a round with Senior Brother Mao first." On the way, Uncle Jiu said.

Ye Fan knew that Brother Mao in Uncle Jiu's mouth should be referring to Mao Xiaofang.

However, with Ye Fan's intrusion, the plot has quietly changed, and he and Uncle Nine are more involved.

Chapter 1033 Great power is present, Xiao Fang is rude!

Three days later, Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu came to a small town.

"Ye Fan, let's go see Brother Mao!"

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