People were sleeping in Douluo, and Bibi Dong was torn apart

Chapter 195

Ye Fan, who was regarded as a guest by Venerable Lei, also became a favorite in the eyes of other Venerables around him.

Venerable Huang Quan said directly: "May I ask, senior, which sect he studied under? Although Huang does not dare to claim to be well-informed, he has heard of many large and small sect forces through hundreds of years of experience."

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and said: "Ye has no family and no sect. He is used to being free on his own... But these days, I always feel that it is really depressing to drift alone on the mainland, but I can't find a suitable place to stay." So...well, it’s okay not to talk about it, it’s okay not to talk about it.”

He waved his hands and pretended to be lonely, his handsome face full of helplessness.

Hearing this, everyone around was overjoyed, this was a good opportunity.

Seeing this, Venerable Lei quickly said flatteringly: "If senior doesn't dislike it..."

"Venerable Lei, you are so boring. As a junior, you didn't show any expression before talking to the senior." Venerable Jian quietly appeared next to Ye Fan, glanced at Venerable Lei, his face was full of disdain, and then he was like a dead branch. A silver long sword appeared between the ordinary palms, and he said with a smile: "Senior, this is the treasure of my Wanjiange Pavilion. Although it is an inferior thing that cannot be caught by the eyes of seniors, it can still be regarded as the kindness of juniors... "

Dragon roars surround the silver sword, and violent and powerful sword intent surges through the blade. Just one glance at it is enough to enhance your understanding of the way of the sword. It must have been made by gathering all the swordsman's insights into the way of the sword for hundreds of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that the value of this masterpiece is equivalent to the entire net worth of an ordinary fighting master.

"Sword Master is determined." Ye Fan was also rude. With a wave of his hand, the silver sword disappeared quietly.

What a shocking method. There was obviously no spatial fluctuation but the long sword was quietly incorporated into the Najie.

Venerable Jian sighed in his heart, probably no one among the Venerables present could do it.

No, maybe it's not that he's in Najie, but that this senior has his own little world inside his body?

Lord Jian and others glanced over and discovered that Ye Fan did not wear a Na ring on his ten fingers.

"Senior, although it is not a great gift, I heard that senior is very interested in the practice. This is the secret of our Huangquan Pavilion. Although in other respects, our Huangquan Pavilion does not dare to claim to be superior to the other three pavilions, but In terms of attainments in this secret method, I am quite knowledgeable and creative. If my seniors can get some inspiration from it, I will be overjoyed." Venerable Huangquan also hurriedly stepped forward and presented his uninherited secret from Huangquan Pavilion. The secret.

Although its value is obviously lower than the gift from Master Jian, but just like what Master Huangquan said, these secret techniques may open up many new ideas.

"Not bad, not bad. If I have a chance, I can go to your Huangquan Pavilion for a walk. Maybe I can create a different kind of skill." Ye Fan accepted the jade slip with satisfaction and nodded in approval.

Venerable Huang Quan was immediately overjoyed and looked at all the Venerables proudly.

Master Jian snorted coldly, saying that he just wanted to go to your Huangquan Pavilion and see how happy you were.

Lord Lei frowned. In order to apologize to Feng Qing'er, he had given away all the best things he had.

That villain!It really pisses me off!

No...that villain...

An idea flashed in his mind. In that case, why not give that evil disciple as a gift!

Since Ye Fan and the leader of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan are good friends, and the fighting saint warrior is even willing to give him the essence and blood of the ancient phoenix, the relationship between the two must be extraordinary. If he and Feng Qing'er have already cooked rice, I'm afraid that Master Dou Sheng won't say much...

"Senior." Venerable Lei was about to speak, but then he thought about how he could say that kind of thing here?

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, he suddenly started to sweat.

Seeing this, Venerable Feng interrupted and said: "Senior, I am the ancient spirit of Xingyun Pavilion. This is my good friend..."

Master Feng came forward with Yaochen and said respectfully.

Ye Fan turned his eyes to Yaochen, and before Master Feng could introduce him, he interrupted: "Nine-turn Dou Zun, a holy soul, has a promising future."

<divclass="contentadv">As soon as these words came out, everyone around them went crazy again.

Nine-turn Dou Zun!Holy soul!

They immediately thought of one person, Master Yao, the eighth-level alchemist who once dominated Zhongzhou. He was one step away from becoming a ninth-level alchemist.

But isn’t that guy dead?

Yao Chen was a little stunned. As he expected, the person in front of him either knew him a long time ago or had extraordinary strength.

He took the initiative to bend down and said, "I'm going to give you medicine. I've met my senior."

All the venerables were immediately dumbfounded. Yao Chen was a half-step ninth-grade alchemist before. Decades have passed. Now, wouldn’t it be...

"This is the Thunder Tribulation Pill. I am not talented and capable enough to refine the ninth-grade elixir on my own. Please accept this eighth-grade Thunder Tribulation Pill," Yao Chen said seriously.

Although his soul power is sufficient and his skills are sufficient, his cultivation is insufficient, and he does not have that much spiritual energy to support the refining of the ninth-grade elixir. This eighth-grade elixir is the most valuable elixir in his hand.

Ye Fan snorted, and was very interested in seeing the violent thunder power contained in it. If he could absorb it, he would go one step further.

He nodded, extremely satisfied, and said: "As expected of the famous Medicine Master in Zhongzhou, I have an eighth-grade elixir at hand. I will definitely visit Xingyun Pavilion if I have the chance!"

He accepted the Thunder Tribulation Pill with a happy face. This trip was so rewarding that he even felt like he could go back.

But now that you’ve come, you might as well stay for a while.

He immediately held up his hands and said, "It would be rude if I accept any more gifts. You should just stop here."

Everyone secretly sighed, and the moment Yao Chen took out the eighth-grade elixir, they knew the result.

Venerable Lei gritted his teeth. The hero was saddened by the beauty barrier. There must be a turning point!

Everyone returned to their seats and continued to watch the game.

On the field, a fierce battle was going on.

"Who else is there? I'll ask who else is there!" Xiao Yan shouted excitedly. All his opponents were strong warriors of the Fighting Emperor. You must know that when he first joined the Ma Empire, the powerful Fighting Emperor was still something he didn't dare to look up to. , now there is no rival among the Dou Huang.

"Then I will be your opponent." Feng Qing'er stood up and said coldly. Ye Fan had originally made her extremely angry, but she suddenly became angry when she saw Xiao Yan's arrogance.

Xiao Yan's face was full of black lines. You, a Dou Zong, want to trouble the Dou Emperor, so why are you so shameless?

Even he doesn't look down on the likes of Tang Ying and Wang Chen, but Feng Qing'er, if it was still possible if they were both Nine-Star Fighting Emperors before, the gap between the two is too big now.

"Feng Qing'er wants to save face. Xiao Yan has fought against so many people and has long been exhausted. Why don't you come to me if you want to find an opponent?" Mu Qingluan stood up at this time and stared at Feng Qing'er coldly.