Chapter 17

"Ah Ouyang xian'er was startled and screamed out. Then her eyes surged with surprise: "young master, can you control this space ring?"

Zhang Fan nodded, the knife disappeared again, he repeatedly changed back and forth, his heart became more and more frightened.

"It's really weird!"

"Young master, you should use this ring as little as possible outside, or you will be watched by someone who has a heart. I'm afraid..." Although Ouyang xian'er was full of joy, there was also a touch of worry. After all, the space ring is so precious that it can be seen everywhere in the whole martial spirit continent.

"Don't worry, I know." Zhang Fan nodded heavily, everyone is innocent, and he still knows the truth that he is guilty. Without full strength, Zhang Fan will not be so arrogant.

"What is this gold medal for?"

Take a deep breath, Zhang Fan's eyes again fell on the gold medal lying quietly on the table, also full of complex lines, with a fascinating mysterious atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, young master. I've inquired a lot of information, but I didn't find it."

Ouyang xian'er lowered her head, her face full of guilt, and her heart full of deep remorse. At this time, she felt so useless that she didn't help her young master find out this thing.

Gently pulling up Ouyang xian'er's soft hand, Zhang Fan said gently, "it's not your fault. I'm very happy that you can find out about the space ring. I won't be allowed to do that in the future. Do you know? Even if you do something wrong, I won't blame you. "

Zhang Fan's heart is a little trembling. At this time, he completely regards Ouyang xian'er as his own relative.

"Young master." Ouyang xian'er's body trembled slightly. Her lovely eyes were full of emotion. She bit her lips and nodded gently.

With a floating smile on his face, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the gold medal again. He spread out his right hand and put it up. The silver light flickered, and the gold medal disappeared instantly. He put it directly into the space ring.

Just half a month, fingertips glide, wind home mountain, a tall and straight figure negative hand and stand, bright purple awn breathing in the body, just like a wild boa in general.

Close your eyes slowly open, black pupil full of purple, right hand clear in the chest, thick power instantaneous cohesion palm.

"Drink." A low drink accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, fireworks flying, dust splashing, a pit two meters wide and half meters deep instantly emerged in front of us.

He nodded his head with satisfaction. After several days of unremitting cultivation, Zhang Fan reached the peak level in the second level, which was only one step away from the third level.

And the second layer of strength can play such ability is completely beyond his estimate.

Looking up at the sun above his head, Zhang Fan spread his left hand again, and a beautiful porcelain vase appeared in his hand.

According to the data provided by Ouyang xian'er, the third grade pill, Chunyang pill, is a precious medicinal material, which is introduced with the core of flame evil tiger. It has very domineering energy. This pill is also the only one suitable for him in the ring.

"Do you want it?"

Zhang Fan eyebrow tip slightly shakes, he firmly believes that if you use this Chunyang Dan, you can break through to the third layer, but will it be a pity? What if it's in use on the fourth floor?

Look changed and changed, and finally a bite, later things who said, or to see now is better.

Gently open the porcelain bottle, a comfortable aroma curls up, and the pores of his body automatically open. Zhang fan can't help moaning. The porcelain bottle tilts, and a round pill with a trace of red awn falls on Zhang Fan's palm.

Zixia skill became very active as if she felt something.

Suppress the agitation of the heart, Zhang Fan hands pinch pills, slowly put in the mouth.

In an instant, a strange aroma filled the mouth. When the pill touched the tip of the tongue, the whole pill split away, and a pure and overbearing energy flowed directly.

For a moment, Zhang Fan felt his whole body became hot, as if he was burning with anger. Without any hesitation, Zhang Fan sat up again, and the purple light suddenly shot out of his body, which was brilliant and amazing.

Sweating like rain, Zhang Fan's white robe was soaked through in a few minutes, his eyebrows wrinkled, and a trace of pain appeared on his young face.

With his fist clenched, Zhang Fan's body trembled slightly. The energy was very domineering. The instant pure medicine power covered his whole body. The meridians wriggled, contracted and expanded. Zixia skill flowed rapidly in the meridians, absorbing the medicine power and growing rapidly at the same time.

Zhang Fan was completely covered up by purple awn at this time. He could only see a fuzzy body sitting there.

As time goes on, I don't know how long it takes, Zhang Fan's purple awn becomes soft, his figure is clear, the color of pain on his face disappears, and the whole person recovers calm. Half an hour later, his eyebrows are clear and his eyes slowly open.

"Have you made a breakthrough?" Zhang Fan whispered, then closed his eyes again and indulged in his mind. At this time, he clearly saw a purple whirlpool in the Dantian area. The whirlpool slowly turned and the power of heaven and earth automatically absorbed.There are three characteristics of Zixia skill. You don't need to practice it, because it absorbs energy from all around automatically.

It is particularly enchanting to stand in the corner of the painting.

"Young master." At this time, a graceful figure trotted towards Zhang Fan with a light and ethereal step.

Zhang Fan's face showed a smile when he saw the figure. It can be said that he practiced in the back mountain every day. Ouyang xian'er would bring him food every day. His heart was moved and distressed. He said many times that Ouyang xian'er didn't have to do this, but Ouyang xian'er was very stubborn and determined.

"Young master, I've brought you your favorite food."

With a faint fragrance, Zhang Fan looks at Ouyang xian'er, who is running to his side. She looks a little gentle. Ouyang xian'er's white forehead is a little sweat, but her face is happy.