Chapter 9

Name:Dragon Sovereign Author:Shi Li
"The young master is wonderful." Ouyang xian'er cheered and was even more excited than Zhang Fan. He also understood that Ouyang xian'er was happy for him and had a little touch in his heart.

"Young master, there's still time. You can practice." Little girl can't wait to see Zhang Fan said.

"Well." Zhang Fan nodded, and his eyes fell on the cultivation method. He thought about it carefully, but then his pupils contracted slightly. The cultivation method mentioned above was too strange. He even asked energy to isolate skin and flesh in a short time. When energy can come and go freely in the skin layer, it can be regarded as a great achievement.

Zhang Fan frowned. If he can't do it well, he will be dead. After all, how much pain will skin and meat have to endure?

However, Zhang Fan quickly figured out a little bit. If this is according to what they said in previous lives, what should be said above is to connect the meridians between meat and skin. When he thought of this, Zhang Fan's eyes could not help showing a touch of surprise. However, he looked a little hesitant, but then he gave a cold hum and sat down. What's wrong Pain?

Because there was no one to guide him, he had to rely on his own exploration. The energy in his body was slowly mobilized. Zhang Fan was very careful. He didn't want to have any problems in his cultivation.

Because body refining is a foundation, starting from skin refining and meat refining at the beginning, then bone refining and marrow refining at the end, Zhang Fan mobilized according to the operation route of this skill, and then attached to the skin. At this time, Zhang Fan first felt the pain of the whole body, as if the skin and the body were separated, because according to the above introduction Skin refining and meat refining are carried out simultaneously.

Zhang Fan was biting his teeth and sweating on his forehead, but he still persisted. The first step was always difficult.

On the other hand, Mei Mou, a little girl, was full of worry. She held her hands tightly together, and her eyes were full of heartache. At this time, she wanted Zhang Fan to stop, but when the words came to her mouth, she still stopped

As time went by, Zhang Fan's face became more and more painful. It felt like countless ants were biting and climbing on his skin. At this time, he really doubted if there was something wrong with his skill. He wanted to give up, but he endured it until now. He was really unwilling to give up

Pain? What kind of pain did he not experience in his previous life? In an instant, the essence of blood in his bones burst out completely. What was his previous life? Supreme killer? If you can't bear the pain, is the supreme killer worthy?

When he thought of this, Zhang Fan's whole temperament changed again. His body suddenly became straight. However, there was a slight shaking at this time. It can be seen that Zhang Fan was suffering so much at this time!

Tears have been flowing down, Ouyang xian'er dare not go to see Zhang Fan at this time.

About half an hour later, Zhang Fan's pain gradually disappeared, the whole person returned to calm, sitting there, spotless.

When he opened his eyes, a feeling of special comfort flowed through Zhang Fan's whole body. He was surprised to find that some meridians of the skin and the body had been opened, and the body and the skin had been completely penetrated. Some spiritual power also reverberated in the meridians of the skin at this time, which was very strange. Zhang Fan almost thought that those energies would quickly gather in one place Go. It's much faster than before, obviously.

"Young master, are you all right?" Ouyang xian'er sees Zhang Fan wake up and says quickly.

"Nothing." Zhang Fan smiles, then stands up, slightly excited in his eyes. At this time, he feels that the meridians between meat and skin are getting through. This is definitely a big attempt. Who dares to do this in his previous life? I'm afraid I have no admiration for Ji. It's not a genius to study this set of skills. What is it?

Then Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the stone wall again and began to remember it.

At this time, Zhang Fan did not go to practice, because his spirit was a little tired. He was a person who paid attention to details. If he tried to take the next step when he was tired, he would have a great chance of failure.

When the night came, Ouyang xian'er's beautiful eyes moved away from the stone wall and fell on Zhang Fan: "do you remember, young master?"

"Well, I remember it all."

Zhang Fan's eyes moved, his eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, and a smile hung on his face.

Taking a stone from the ground, Ouyang xian'er went up and began to carve on the wall.

"Xian'er, what are you doing?"

Slightly a Leng, Zhang Fan eyes open big, inside some doubts, Ouyang xian'er this is to do what?

"I only want the young master to learn this skill by himself." Ouyang xian'er pouted her little lips and said, "I'm selfish. I want to make the young master a unique person."

Gujing bubo's heart, like a stone falling down, rises a trace of shock, unique?

Take a deep breath, Zhang Fan's look slightly moved, yes, I want to be a unique person, selfish is selfish, who has not been selfish?Thinking, Zhang Fan also picked up a stone to accompany Ouyang xian'er to row together.

There are so many characters carved on it. If you let Ouyang xian'er do it alone, it will take a long time.

Seeing that Zhang Fan also came to help, Ouyang xian'er's pretty face was covered with a smile, and her big eyes curved with the smile, like a lovely crescent moon.

The stone wall soon became shapeless like a carving.

Zhang Fan breathed, looked at Ouyang xian'er, and found that her white forehead had a little sweat.

Lift sleeve, Zhang Fan gently wiped off to Ouyang xian'er.

"Little Young master Ouyang xian'er lowered her head and looked embarrassed.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "it should still be dark now. Don't be tired. Have a rest."

"Well." Ouyang xian'er nodded slightly, found some branches to spread, sat down against the wall and rested.

Zhang Fan didn't rest. After Ouyang xian'er's breathing calmed down, he closed his black eyes and went directly into the cultivation state. But soon he opened his eyes, which revealed shock and disbelief.

The most outstanding performance of the second level of Zixia skill is internal vision. When he closed his eyes and practiced, he was surprised to find that there was a golden sword floating in the position of Dantian. What was it that was not Xuanyuan?

The feeling of surging heart makes Zhang Fan suffocate. His body vibrates slightly. It's hard to suppress this kind of emotion by taking a deep breath. At this time, he really wants to shout, "Damn it, I'm attached to you!"

The patience of the previous life forced him to suppress. If she really cried out, she would be awakened by him.

Take a deep breath, in the mood of agitation, Zhang Fan once again entered the cultivation state.

Looking at the Xuanyuan floating in the Dantian position, emitting a golden light, I couldn't help being restless again. After a long time, the emotion was slowly suppressed.

At this time, the color of surprise quietly emerged. How did the sword become this shape? Can you still control it?

Zhang Fan attached his idea directly to the sword. He was very careful, as if he was afraid of hurting the sword.

With the attachment of the idea, the sword vibrated slightly, and the golden light suddenly became dazzling. At this time, a domineering breath suddenly swept out of Zhang Fan's body, unstoppable!

"Well, what's this?" Zhang Fan's excited body was trembling, but after calming down, his mind obviously fluctuated, because under the Xuanyuan sword, he suddenly found a colorful light ball.

The multicolored light is very soft, but when Zhang Fan touches his mind, the multicolored light suddenly becomes dazzling.

Zhang Fan was shocked by his brilliant brilliance.

The idea moves lightly, the multicolored light returns to the normal state again, flows slowly, Sha is good-looking.

Zhang Fan didn't think it was a good thing. He firmly believed that the light group was not brought by himself, but by his own constitution