The System Takes Me to Practice

Seven days later.

The top of the Excalibur Gate.

Huh!

A figure suddenly appeared.

Some guard disciples on the top of the mountain were instinctively vigilant.

After seeing the visitor clearly, he respectfully said.

"I have seen Brother Sun!"

The person here is Yang Fan.

Quickly came to the inner courtyard and waited for the arrival of others in the main hall.

Not long after, Jianyi, Jianshishi, the nine elders, and Xing Yating arrived.

"Junior Brother, has the soul of the boss brought back?"

Jian Shisan asked urgently.

Yang Fan nodded and released Xie Jianfei's soul.

"It's just that he has died. Although his soul is still there, his strength has dropped a lot now, and there is no one in a hundred. Moreover, a lot of death began to appear in his soul, even if he finds a physical body again, it will not help."

Since Xing Jianfei's soul was brought out from the formation that trapped him in the Dragon Tiger Sect, Xing Jianfei has gradually fallen into a coma, and his strength is also rapidly losing, and now there is only the Jin Dan stage.

Everyone looked at the unconscious Xun Jian flying soul floating in the air.

Xing Yating trembling Xun Jianfei, stretched out her hand to touch, but the hand passed directly through the soul.

"There are two ways now. One is that I will reincarnate with the dirty soil to resurrect him, but in this way his strength will always stay in the early stage of the Tribulation. The second is that I will bring him into the underworld and let him become a ghost cultivator. His strength can be cultivated."

Everyone was silent.

After about five minutes, the head sword spoke easily.

"Uncle Master, I suggest resurrecting him first, and then listen to his opinions."

Others echoed.

Yang Fan nodded.

Soon, a death row prisoner was brought up.

Reincarnated from the dirty soil!

Yang Fan quickly went to Jieyin with both hands, and shouted lowly.

A coffin appeared from the ground, and Xun Jianfei's previous soul had disappeared.

Bang!

The lid of the coffin was opened, and a familiar figure walked out.

"father!"

Xing Yating ran up and hugged him before the man came out.

"Master, Master, fellow brothers."

Xun Jian flew out, the pupils of his eyes were black, and there were some cracks all over his body.

Xun Jianfei looked calm, as if he knew what had happened just now.

Everyone was overjoyed, but their expressions were a little dim.

Just because Xun Jianfei's strength at this time was only in the mid-integration stage, he had fallen by two full levels.

Everyone looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan shrugged.

The person reincarnated from the dirty soil will always be weaker than the living person. This is inevitable. Moreover, the sacrifices being sacrificed themselves are weaker, and the reincarnated person is even weaker.

After understanding the whole story, everyone suddenly realized.

"However, when my eyes evolve to the highest form, it will not be difficult to resurrect the Great Elder directly."

"eye?"

Not only Jian Yi, but Jian Shisan could say to look at Yang Fan's red eyes at this time.

"This pair of eyes is called Zhuanglanyan. My form at this time is already the evolution of the second form, and upward is the reincarnation eye. At that time, I will be able to control life and death, even for people who have been dead for a long time, as long as the soul of Now, I can be resurrected directly."

Everyone was shocked.

"Uncle Shi, don't you need to pay the price?"

The second elder spoke.

The other elders echoed.

"Of course there are. The cost of using the reincarnation technique is to consume one's own vitality to resurrect others. Once the vitality is overdrawn, it is death. Therefore, as long as I am strong, the vitality will be greater, and the price will be paid at that time. It’s too small."

Everyone is pleased.

"So, you have to understand that if you encounter a major enemy in the future, try to keep your soul from being damaged. Even if I die, I can resurrect."

Yang Fan made a promise.

It is precisely because of Yang Fan's words that the divine sword gate, which has fallen in the future, will have a rising day.

When things came to an end, Yang Fan talked with Jian Yi and Jian Shisan alone.

Some of the actions of the Demon Clan surprised both of them, especially the fact that the Overlord of the Sacred Sword Gate had already turned to the Demon Clan. If it weren't for Yang Fan, I'm afraid Jianyi would have announced it to people from other forces.

"This is the pill for me to get rid of the Demon Race's heart-biting Gu worm control. After taking it, I don't have to worry about being controlled. I can also control the Gu worm in turn, and the mother worm will not be aware of it."

"It's just that, about the appearance of the Demon Race, do you really intend to tell people from other forces?"

Jian Yi was a little worried.

"It's not in a hurry. My spies in the Demon Race told me that the Demon Race did not take any major actions in a short period of time, and there is no guarantee that the suzerain of other forces will not be controlled. Unless there is sufficient evidence, it will be a surprise."

"One more thing. That's the person controlled by the female insect. The device used to detect the aura of the demon is useless to the female insect. If I didn't know in advance that the dragon and tiger sect lord Zhao Yanghui has been controlled, I would really see him. Signs of being controlled."

The two suddenly realized.

"It seems that my strength needs to be improved."

Jian Thirteen only discovered that Yang Fan's realm had reached the mid-integration stage.

In less than a year, he reached the middle stage of the fit from the beginning of the fit. In his opinion, Yang Fan is simply a monster. If a normal person wants to be promoted to a small state, it can take more than ten years for a short period of time, and dozens or hundreds of years for a long period.

Jian Yi also noticed that the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that these thousands of years have really been practiced on dogs.

"Uncle Master wants to retreat?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"But the secret realm will be opened in less than ten months. Wouldn't it be delayed if you retreat at this time?"

"It doesn't matter, my retreat is different from yours. My current practice direction is physical cultivation, even if I'm disturbed, it won't be."

In this world of cultivating immortals, there is Fa cultivation and physical cultivation. Generally, those who practice physical cultivation basically don't have any talent in Fa cultivation. The physical training is different, anyone can practice, because physical training relies on perseverance and resources.

If a Mahayana practitioner competes with a powerful practitioner of the same realm, the victory rate of the body practice is often too high.

The three separated, and Yang Fan came to his dojo, preparing to start practicing in retreat.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the compound.

Yang Fan opened the courtyard door and found that it was Zhang San and Zhao Xiang.

One month's training, six people's injuries are enough to heal.

"Brother, are you free now?"

It was Huang Zishan who spoke.

"what's up?"

"It's like this. Just now, we encountered a problem. We had a conflict with other Pill Pavilion disciples. It was a question about the sixth-grade pill. It's just that the elders are making alchemy and there is no time to help us answer it. Therefore, I want to ask you to come over. ..."

Huang Zishan's voice became lower and lower, until the end was a mosquito groan.

Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Does this kind of thing bother me? I am very free!

"it is good."

The seven people quickly came to the Dan Pavilion, and they saw that the Dan Pavilion was crowded with people from a long distance, most of which were not disciples of the Dan Pavilion.

"Wrong is wrong, no matter how sophisticated it is, it is impossible to be right."

"Peng Li, what you said is obviously wrong. Putting Taiqing grass first will only reduce the efficacy of the medicine by half."

I heard the roar of a sturdy female disciple from far away.