Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Great Opportunity

He washed his face, and then he let July go to drain the water in the basin.

He sighed again in the room alone, because he really felt sorry for the young man a little bit.

He thinks that young man is a very potential disciple, but now that young man is definitely not alive, which makes him feel a pity when he thinks about it.

And most importantly, in case the young man reported to the Master after he went back, he said he had injured him.

Fan Tulong felt that he had difficulty arguing.

Because if he practiced with a younger generation and beat someone to death for no reason, his reputation would definitely be completely ruined.

After all, he had had the experience of beating other peak masters before, and in everyone’s impression, he Fan Tulong was a manic person.

Moreover, he has wounded a young disciple now, so Fan Tulong felt pity here, but he was very anxious at the same time.

But after waiting all morning, no one came to visit.

In other words, after waiting all morning, no one came to trouble him, so Fan Tulong felt a little weird in his heart.

“Could it be that that kid is also a stubborn guy, so he didn’t tell the teacher?” Fan Tulong couldn’t help but slap his tongue when he thought of this.

But what he didn’t know was that Ye Chenfu was fine at this time.

He even hummed and sang songs all the way back. Then he said goodbye to Wanru not far from the door. After saying goodbye, he knocked on the door again, so he asked Wanru to have lunch together.

When he returned to his own room and just sat down, he felt something was wrong again.

Because he suddenly remembered that he couldn’t miss such a great opportunity. He stood up and felt a little pain in his chest.

Then he coughed, and he vomited a mouthful of congestion.

So he thought that he could actually find him to help him heal his injuries.

Because I can break the jar, and pull this matter into my own hemorrhoids.

Anyway, at the level of Cultivation Base, she couldn’t specifically detect where she was injured.

After making this decision, Ye Chenfu hurried out of the house.

But when he came to Wanru’s door and was about to knock on the door, he heard voices from the room.

“I feel that you are too kind to Ye Chenfu.”

It was Wang Yourong’s voice that came out: “Honestly, are you…”

“Senior Sister You Rong, don’t get me wrong, you don’t know the inside story!” It was a voice like that.

“At the time, Sect was in a big competition. When I was fighting with Brother Ye Beast, I was about to lose when I saw it.”

As if looking at Wang Yourong, he said seriously: “Junior Brother Ye shouted from below to remind me of the other party’s weakness; that’s why I can become an inner disciple.”

“Ah, it turns out that this happened!” Wang Yourong was a little surprised, and said, “Then why didn’t you tell me before?”

As if shook his head, he said, “You didn’t ask me either!”

Ye Chenfu was standing outside the door and her mouth narrowed, because he felt that Wang Yourong was too Eight Trigrams, and he seemed to have to break the casserole to the end.

But at this time, he didn’t enter or didn’t enter, so he was stuck outside.

When he hesitated, the lattice door was suddenly pushed open from the inside out.

Immediately the two looked at each other and looked at each other.

Wang Yourong was surprised, and said, “Junior Brother Ye, how good or bad, are you eavesdropping here?”

Ye Chenfu waved his hand and said, “What is eavesdropping, I just came here, and I want to ask Junior Sister Like Junior to do me a favor; By the way, Senior Sister You Rong, why are you here?”

Wang Yourong had doubts about what Ye Chenfu said.

After finally being silent for a while and observing for a while, she said, “I also have something to look for like a younger sister, but it’s all right now; I will give her to you now.”

As if walking out at this time, she nodded towards Ye Chen floating.

Ye Chenfu smiled slightly and said: “Okay, since it’s given to me, then you go back quickly.”

Hearing this, Wang Yourong snorted before waving his sleeves and leaving.

After Ye Chenfu looked at Wang Yourong’s back, he immediately turned around and said, “This person talks like this, just like a junior sister, don’t mind.”

A red glow flew across the face of Wan Ru just now, but now it immediately returned to its normal appearance.

Because just as Ye Chenfu said, she had already adapted to this, and the sassy sister You Rong who loves to talk about troubles.

So she nodded lightly, and Lianbu moved out slightly, and said, “It’s okay; I’ve been okay with her words a long time ago, so I don’t care about it at all.”

Speaking of this, it seemed as if the voice paused again, and the footsteps also stopped at the same time.

She was slightly curious, and changed the subject and said, “By the way, Junior Brother Ye, why didn’t you rest in the house after lunch? Why did you run out again?”

Ye Chenfu’s expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he stuttered and said, “Actually…just like a younger sister…I…”

Hearing Ye Chenfu’s words, Wanru’s face showed a touch of anxiety. She was curious and anxious; she said, “What’s the matter? Junior Brother Ye, if you have anything to say, it doesn’t matter.”

Ye Chen nodded, as if he had made up his mind, and said, “I want to ask you to heal me.”

“Oh, that’s a small matter, I thought you wanted me to do you a favor!”

As if nodded, he said, “Okay, now?”

“Yeah, if it’s convenient for you, I want to heal now; after all, I…” Ye Chenfu didn’t finish speaking, and left the rest to Wan Ru, and she imagined it by herself.

Sure enough, there was a bitter look on Wanru’s face, and then she walked over slightly.

She stood opposite Ye Chenfu, and then patted Ye Chenfu’s shoulder directly.

Then she said in a sympathetic tone: “Hey, it’s really hard for you, Junior Brother Ye; it’s okay, I’m very strong with True Qi, and it’s okay to help you.”

Ye Chenfu gratefully looked like a junior sister, and then said to her: “Go to your room or to my room? Go to me, right?”

As if ‘um’, he said: “Okay, then I will close the door and come!”

As if talking, he turned and went back to the house, not knowing what he was going to do.

After a long while, she walked back and closed the door, and then followed Ye Chenfu towards his house.

Ye Chenfu returned to the room, only to find that besides the bed, there were only a few stools and square tables in his room. There was really no other place to heal his injuries.

Because healing requires sitting cross-legged, the breath is condensed and the True Qi is gathered in Dantian.