Weird World of Immortality

"Because the Jiutian Jiutian Cultivation Technique in my hand can only be practiced by women." Rouge gave the answer.

"Is it the reason why the cultivation technique picks up the physique?" Zhou Fan frowned slightly. He had occasionally seen this kind of gender-limited cultivation technique in the classics.

"That's not it." Rouge denied with a smile, "As far as I remember, the senior who created this practice was a woman, and for some reason, she hated men, so she taught the practice. When they came down, practitioners were forced to make a ghost oath, and those who practiced this practice were not allowed to pass it on to men."

"I didn't steal this practice method. I also made a complete and unavoidable ghost oath when I practiced this practice method, so I can't pass it on to you."

Zhou Fan was stunned, he didn't expect this to happen.

"However, I still have an eight-cylinder physical strength method. If you are interested, I will sell it to you at a cheaper price." Rouge said so.

"How many gray worms?" Zhou Fan asked.

"If it is measured by gray worms, then I need 150 large gray worms to accept this deal." Rouge thought for a while.

One hundred and fifty giant grey worms?

Zhou Fan was in a daze, the price was too outrageous.

"Do you think this is some kind of A Cat and A Dog's stamina exercise? It's a Ba Tian Ba ​​Chuang exercise. If you want a Yi Tian's garbage exercise, I have it too. I'll sell you five big gray worms." Rouge said with a sneer. .

"If I want to catch the stamina exercise of Jiutian Jiutan, how many meters do I need to advance to have a chance?" Zhou Fan asked in a calm mind.

"Young Master Zhou, you're so ambitious, you dare to look down on my eight fields and eight tanks." Rouge said with a smile, "If you want to fish for nine fields and nine tanks, you need to move the boat 50 meters forward. "

"For another fifty meters, one bait will require one hundred and twenty-eight gray worms..." Zhou Fan felt his scalp tingling, and he had to kill eight Bai Li-level monsters to get this number.

But Bai Li-level weirdness is not easy to provoke. He felt flustered when he thought about the last cocoon tree. Even a warrior of the level of Si'an Envoy Yan returned had to be careful when encountering Baili's weirdness.

No matter how powerful Zhou Fan is, he is also a high-speed martial artist. He is not sure that he can kill a Bai Li Wei Wei with his current self.

"Besides, you have to understand that advancing fifty meters is just a chance to catch it. If you want to catch the bait once, you have to be lucky. If you are unlucky, you might have to catch it two or three times. Come, there are hundreds of giant grey worms, do you have so many giant grey worms?" Rouge poured cold water on the side.

Zhou Fan smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about the practice of Jiutian Jiutang, I can't even sell the practice that you need 150 Great Grey Worms."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Rouge blinked innocently, "Who are the two of us with whom? You really want it, I will also give you the exercises if you don't have the big gray worm, as long as you dig your heart to me. "

"Then my heart is really valuable. It used to be used to exchange teleportation-level exercises, and now it can be used to exchange for the eight fields and eight cylinders." Zhou Fan said with a mocking expression on his face.

"After all, this is only the practice of the eight fields and eight cylinders. In my eyes, it has the same value as the teleportation practice. If it is the practice of nine fields and nine cylinders, if you want to exchange it with your heart, then I have to Think about it." Rouge shook her head.

"Is there such a big gap between the practice of Hatian Eight Cylinders and Jiutian Nine Cylinders?" Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"Of course the gap is huge. You don't think it's only one field and one cylinder. If you do your best, and don't consider other factors, the practice of nine fields and nine cylinders is the difference between the eight fields and the eight cylinders."

"Also, I don't know if the old guy in front of you told you about the snowball effect of martial artists. The accumulated advantage of each rank is like a snowball.

Rouge walked towards the mirror while talking, and she basically said everything she wanted to say.

Zhou Fan didn't ask any more, but thought about it. Wu did say so before. If he could, of course he wanted Jiutian Jiuchun's exercises.

It's just that no matter if it's Hatian Eight Tanks or Nine Fields Nine Tanks, the number of gray worms he needs is not something he can get in a short time.

Zhou Fan sighed, it is really difficult to gather so many gray worms, and judging from the gray worms he kills every day as a wrestler, it is too far away.

If Zhou Fan was asked to settle for the next best thing and choose the **** physical training method, he would not be reconciled.

After all, along the way, the advantages accumulated by the realm have given him a very deep experience. One step behind, he will fall behind in the future!

To choose, try to choose the best.

Zhou Fan took a deep breath, isn't it something that can be solved by a few Bai Li-level freaks?

In the future, if there is a Bai Li-level monster, he will kill one, come with a pair... or run away quickly.

Zhou Fan didn't think much about it, but concentrated on cultivating the lightning speed of the Liuguang Quick Silver Saber Jutsu. There is no hope of breaking through the realm for the time being, so he will try his best to cultivate the sword technique well.

The night passed like this. When he woke up the next morning, Zhou Fan took a brief shower and left the courtyard with his brother, and walked out of Xifang.

After leaving Xifang, Zhou Fan's expression changed slightly because something was wrong.

Tianliang Avenue did not have the vigor that it should have in the mornings in the past, only a few people walked quickly with their heads bowed, and on the edge of the avenue stood a patrol member with weapons at intervals.

Looking at the Tianliang Avenue under martial law, Zhou Fan's heart sank slightly, and he faintly realized that something might have happened.

The patrol members may not recognize Zhou Fan's identity, but if Zhou Fan shows his token, they will definitely recognize it, and they may tell Zhou Fan what happened.

But Zhou Fan was not in a hurry, he just walked quickly in the direction of Tianliang Street.

Along the way, there were patrol members stationed by the side. Zhou Fan also encountered a small team patrolling the city. This team was led by a vice-captain, and everyone looked solemn.

Zhou Fan entered Tianliang Street, and the usually lively breakfast shop became deserted.

Li Jiuyue was still sitting at the original table, and he waved at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan quickly walked over, sat in a chair and asked, "What happened?"

Li Jiuyue threw a meat bun to his brother, glanced around and said softly: "I don't know much either, but when I woke up in the morning, my uncle told me that there was a strange attack at the grain store on the west side of the market last night. The Secretary handled it in the past, and there was a lot of commotion."

"The food bank has now been completely blocked, and no one is allowed to enter."

Zhou Fan's face became solemn, and he attacked in the middle of the night. It was probably the masked man who was hiding in the dark.

Zhou Fan and Li Jiuyue were not as slow as they used to be, but hurriedly ate something, then checked out and left the breakfast shop, walked quickly, and entered the Yiluan Sifu.

As soon as they entered the Yiluan Sifu, Zhou Fan and the two were led into the hall by the waiter.

All the warriors of Yiluan Division in the hall gathered here.