[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Ye Fan has a physical problem. If there is any problem, an elder from the Heavenly Paradise over there solved his question.

Ye Fan's physique is the holy body, the peerless holy body, it sounds very high, but it was in the past, and now, in the eyes of those people, Ye Fan who can't practice is not as good as the students in this group any one of.

Wen Lang felt that his mouth was bitter, but he still didn't believe that Ye Fan couldn't practice, so when he and Pang Bo were chosen to leave, they quit.

"If I don't take Ye Fan away, I won't go with you." At this moment, Pangbo looked only eleven or twelve years old, but he spoke quite forcefully, and said, "It's a big deal, I will go to the ordinary world with Ye Fan to make a living. .”

Wen Lang and Pangbo are on the same front: "Me too, if you don't take Ye Fan away, then I won't go either."

The elders of Lingxu Grotto were in a dilemma. The two genius disciples they finally got were now asking them to bring a person who couldn't cultivate back to the blessed land.

Agree or disagree, that's a question.

There is drama.Pang Bo and Wen Lang looked at each other, thinking at the same time, but they didn't want a pig teammate to hinder them.

"You guys go with them, I won't join any paradise, maybe I will do something simple and plain..."

"Try saying one more sentence." Wen Lang glared at him.

Swept by his "sharp" gaze, Ye Fan smiled helplessly, but stopped talking.He didn't want to drag the two of them down, but they didn't care, so there was nothing he could refuse.Besides, Ye Fan's gaze swept across Wen Lang's face.

This guy's attractive looks really made him go to the paradise where there are many "fairies". If he was kidnapped by some goblin, he would have nowhere to cry.

"I'm going with you, but it's just a guest there."

In the end, everyone was happy with this matter, and Wen Lang finally completed a task assigned to him by the system since he came to Beidou.

To express his congratulations, the system brushed up a large expanse of fireworks in front of him that only he could see.Although I don't know how it allowed me to see such beautiful fireworks in broad daylight, Wen Lang was still very moved in his heart, and boasted for the first time: "Thank you, system."

"You are welcome, the host. Please accept the gift selected by the system for you. He will be of great help to your future life development."

"Accept." Wen Lang believed the system's words.

"Hey, the physique is being matched. The Xiantian tire (improved version) has been matched. Once received, it will not be returned."

For some reason, Wen Lang felt cheated again when he heard the eight characters behind it.

"What is the improved version of the innate holy body?" Wen Lang always felt that these nine words contained strong malice for him, so he asked.

"Di—please let the host experience it by himself."

"Does it have any advantages and disadvantages?" In fact, Wen Lang's focus is on the disadvantages, but it's a pity that the system doesn't cooperate.

"Di—please let the host experience it by himself."

"Is that all you can say?" Wen Lang's sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger.

"Di—please let the host experience it by himself."

"Okay, back off."

"The system sincerely serves you." The system finally stopped repeating the same sentence, and Wen Lang also did not receive any beneficial news.

After a life of eating and waiting to die, Lingxu Dongtian found an old man for them as their guide on the fairy road.

And what they have to do is to feel the existence of the wheel of life, hit the sea of ​​suffering, and formally march towards the fairy road.

More than ten days later, Pangbo finally had a sense and realized the existence of the wheel of life. In the next few days, he began to try to guide the essence hidden in the wheel of life to impact the sea of ​​suffering.

It's just that Ye Fan and Wen Lang have problems here.

Ye Fan's sea of ​​bitterness is like a piece of iron, no matter how the old man Wu Qingfeng guides him, he can't break it. In the end, the old man is really helpless.

"I believe you will always find a way to practice." Wen Lang patted Ye Fan's shoulder, and the temperature from his palm gradually dyed his heart.

Finally, it was Wen Lang's turn.

"Huh?" Sensing the aura emanating from inside, old man Wu Qingfeng looked at Wen Lang in surprise.

Wen Lang smiled and nodded at him.

The old man's face glowed red, and he hurriedly dragged him towards a place, but was stopped by Wen Lang.

The joy on the old man's face faded, and seeing Wen Lang's pleading eyes, he slowly calmed down.

After the day's teaching was over, the old man asked Ye Fan and Pang Bo to leave first, leaving Wen Lang alone.Before leaving, Ye Fan glanced at Wen Lang worriedly, and was dragged away by Pang Bo.

When the two of them walked away completely, the old man's expression was no longer peaceful and kind as usual, but he looked at Wen Lang seriously: "Why did you stop me today? With your aptitude, if you report it, you will definitely become Dongtian's key training object .”

Wen Lang pondered for a long time, but did not speak.

The old man stared at him for a while, and asked tentatively, "It's for Ye Fan."

Wen Lang nodded, and finally opened his mouth: "I once promised to follow Ye Fan to protect his safety, but now he can't practice, I don't know how long he can stay in the cave, but, I hope, he can go well Sometimes I can go with him. But once I become the key training object of Dongtian, then everything I said above will be invalid.”

Wen Lang knew that this idea of ​​his was actually very selfish. He was receiving the benefits of the sect, but he didn't want to stay here.However, in his eyes, Ye Fan is more important.He looked at the boy who had been paying attention to him for ten years, even if he had grown up, how could he give up on him because of the so-called immortal journey.

"I don't need to accept the resources of the sect." Finding the old man's expression not very good, Wen Lang said.

"Hey, how can I blame you for mere resources. It's just a pity for your immortality. Have you thought about it? Maybe Ye Fan will not be able to practice in his life. Do you still want to leave with him?"

Wen Lang nodded with a natural expression: "I will never regret it." Finally, he bowed to the old man, expressed his gratitude, and returned to the hut where the three of them lived.

At night, Wen Lang finally came back.Pangbo Yefan rushed forward and asked him what happened.

Wen Lang smiled at them reassuringly: "Don't worry, it's just some problems in cultivation."

Since he was fine and the moonlight was just right today, the three of them chatted about the moonlight.

"One day, we will accomplish something great. Grandma has a leg, so I don't believe that Ye Fan can't practice." Pang Bo sat cross-legged on the ground, clenching his fists and vowed.

"I believe it too." Wen Lang echoed his words.