My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 910

The two talked for a while and then went to the pigsty in the village.

In fact, there are many people in the village who are proficient in refining medicine. Although there is no grade, some people's medicine refining skills can be described as "reviving the dead and rejuvenating". They can cure everyone, let alone a few pigs.

But the Black Mountain old demon was too embarrassed to beg others because of his face.

And being brothers with Ye Fan, I don't feel ashamed.

Can only find him.

The pigsty in the village is a huge open space.

Those fat pigs with white skin and big ears whimpered and moved in a circle of pens.

The pig troughs that were supposed to be empty didn't move at all. The pigs seemed to have lost their energy and didn't even want to eat food.

As soon as the two arrived, they saw Nine-Headed Insect feeding the pigs with food.

But the pig refused to eat, refused to even open its mouth, and its eyes were listless.

see this scene.

Ye Fan couldn't hold back his laughter.

A majestic monster, the son-in-law of Bibotan.

Get along very well with the Dragon Clan.

In the dungeon, they are actually feeding pigs?
What's the point of this?
So is the Montenegrin old demon.

Powerful, expensive as the Demon Emperor.

But he was stumped by a group of sick pigs.

If this is said, no one will believe it.

"It's usually fine, why don't you suddenly stop eating?"

"Is it a pig food problem?"

The Nine-Headed Insect sighed, and shifted its gaze, just in time to see Ye Fan's figure.

I haven't seen you for over a month.

He found that Ye Fan was much fairer.

It can be said that it complements the pigs in the pigsty.

All white.

The size has also changed slightly, it seems to be a few centimeters taller.

The breath of the whole person is restrained.

It looked much calmer than before.

The body seems to contain infinite potential.

"Xiaofan, you are finally back."

"It's been so long, I miss you so much."

Of course Ye Fan saw the Nine-Headed Insect, his dark eyes became a line of laughter.

He is the same as the Nine-Headed Insect.

They all entered the dungeon without strength.

He came in a while earlier than himself.

But the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds.

The frame he showed off to himself before is still vivid.

"Nine-Headed Insect, long time no see, your cultivation has improved a lot."

If it was in the past, he would definitely not bring up the topic of cultivation with Nine-Headed Insect.

But it's not what it used to be.

He and Nine-Headed Insect have the same starting point.

Who is afraid of who?

And he has already felt the sense of aura.

Not worse than him.

This made Ye Fan feel a little revenge.

It should be reasonable to abuse him.

The Nine-Headed Insect knew that cultivation was Ye Fan's backlash, so he didn't dare to answer the question, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Xiaofan, welcome back."

"Go, go to the chicken coop and steal some chickens to celebrate your return."

Ye Fan only wants to take revenge now, so he has no interest in eating chicken.

When the Nine-Headed Insect showed off to him back then, although it suppressed him with Tianwei, those few words left an indelible shadow on his young and pure heart.

Now, Ye Fan has undergone more than a month of penance.

Finally having the strength to fight against the Nine-Headed Insect, how could he easily let it go.

Ye Fan changed the topic back.

"Brother, you were at the second level of Qi training a year ago, are you at the third or fourth level now?"

Nine-Headed Insect smiled bitterly.

It seems that Ye Fan still hasn't forgotten what happened back then.

But he also has doubts in his heart.

He originally thought that Ye Fan's so-called penance was just for fun.

After all, he is so delicate and tender, it doesn't look like penance at all, but like enjoying happiness.

But Ye Fan kept talking about cultivation.

It is impossible for him to keep avoiding, and finally returned to the topic.

"Now it's the third level of Qi Enlightenment Realm, how about you?"

The Nine-Headed Insect felt like walking on thin ice, and was cautious, for fear that Ye Fan would be unhappy and use Tianwei to suppress him.

That kind of taste is really uncomfortable, and it will make him feel scared.

Carefully observing Ye Fan's reaction, he found that the latter's complexion did not change, and he even smiled slightly.

But Ye Fan finally let go of his uneasy heart.

He was really afraid that the Nine-Headed Insect would be no match if he had cultivated to the fourth level or higher of the Qi Training Realm.

He is still very confident in his own strength.

Don't look at him only at the second level of Qi training.

But there is no way to decide on high-end.

Cross-level confrontation is not a problem at all.

"Not bad, not bad, you have made progress. You are truly worthy of the old village chief's saying that you are a rare talent once in a thousand years."

"Then let's practice and practice? I have also started to practice for more than a month, but I just need your guidance."

Millennium Wizards?

When did the mayor say that?
What is this operation?
Also, did he really just want to compete with me?
If so, that's fine too.

Ye Fan's language is humble, and he can't see any clues.

The Nine-Headed Insect opened its eyes wide.

"Xiaofan, you can really practice? That's great!"

"Okay, let's have a match, and if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"How about I stand still and let you hit me a few times? Point out your shortcomings in cultivation."

"That's not good, fists and feet have no eyes, it's not good if it hurts you."

Ye Fan hesitated, embarrassed.

But his heart was full of joy, and his eyes were full of the look of treacherous plans to succeed.

"It's okay, I focus on body training, my skin is very thick, and a small injury is not harmful at all."

Nine-Headed Insect waved his hand, dismounted and walked in a magnanimous way.

in his mind.

Although Ye Fan successfully comprehended the sense of qi.

But how to say is also a novice.

It shouldn't do him any harm.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment.

Although he wanted to teach the Nine-Headed Insect a lesson, he actually wanted to see what kind of strength he had.

There is no need to fight like this.

Besides, the two are brothers in the same group after all.

I have known you for so long.

Feelings are not so deep.

After hitting him, Ye Fan felt uncomfortable.

"No, no, you have to use your own strength to compete with me, otherwise how can you see my shortcomings."

"Okay, okay."

The Nine-Headed Insect sighed and agreed awkwardly.

He was worried, afraid that Ye Fan's more than one month of hard work would be fruitless, and he would extinguish the hope of regaining his enthusiasm.

But if he really does, he won't be soft.

This is not only respect for himself but also responsibility for Ye Fan.

Glancing at the old Black Mountain demon, he found that he was looking up at the sky, showing no attitude.

Instead, he acted as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Well, come on."

Ye Fan quietly circulated the spirit yuan, and put on a posture, ready to fight the Nine-Headed Insect.

Just then.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flickered.

A purple thunder struck down, the thunder was majestic, the ground was torn apart and spread throughout the pigsty.

Several people subconsciously split their blades.

Especially Ye Fan, afraid of being struck by lightning, used his speed to the extreme.

Almost an afterimage ran to the distance, and turned around to watch from afar.

The Nine-Headed Insect was shocked by Ye Fan's speed, and ran to him.

"Roar!"

A sky-high roar sounded.

The frightened herds of domestic animals hurriedly avoided.

A group of pigs even surrendered lying on the ground, trembling all over, unable to move an inch.

A muffled thunderous sound came from the void, shocking everyone's minds.

"Hand over the fruit of enlightenment, and spare you not to die!"

(End of this chapter)