Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 214. Go back

"Ye-huh, that's good." The old man looked at Ye Fan with approval and was not surprised. If Ye Fan couldn't do it, he would be surprised.

"Now you have all the three stages of the foundation of the wind. Next, when you are all integrated and truly master the foundation, you can advance to the annihilation of the wind." The old man said with a faint smile.

"As long as you master the basics, you can advance? Isn't this just the foundation? Is the next one gone? Ye Fan asked puzzledly.

"The meaning of the wind is a broad name. In fact, strictly speaking, the meaning of the wind is strictly speaking, isn't it the meaning of the wind? It is only because the power has increased by thousands of times that it is specially distinguished. You can understand the annihilation of the wind as the stage after the foundation of the wind. The old man explained slowly.

Only then did Ye Fan suddenly realize that there are really too many things that he didn't understand. Who let him be born in a remote and small country? The strongest martial artist can only refine the realm. How strong can the arctic system be?

Even today's Ye Fan can kill the ancestors of Bailianjing in the Thunder Wind Kingdom. It's terrible to think about it.

"Next, you go back and integrate well, and finally master the foundation. This is a long process." The old man continued.

"Ye-huh, thank you for your teaching. I will try my best." Ye Fan hugged his fist and said.

"Okay, I'll ask Feng Fufan to send you back." The old man said kindly.

He just waved his hand, and a breeze blew gently. Obviously, it was very slow, but a few seconds later, it disappeared within Ye Fan's range of perception. Then a small black dot appeared in front of him, which slowly became bigger and came to Ye Fan in an instant.

"Puff." The wind was blown here by the old man, but it was unstable. He fell down and lay on the ground. He looked extremely ugly.

"Get up!" The old man turned black and kicked him.

"Teacher, you are still so fierce, can't you be gentle?" Feng Fanfan rubbed his legs and complained.

"Ha ha, do you think I'm fierce?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"No, teacher, you are the most gentle. You are the whole college. No, you are the kindest, gentlest and kindest teacher in the world." The wind was extraordinary, and the cold hair exploded all over his body, and he quickly flattered.

"Ye-huh, go and take this little brother back." The old man gave a soft hum, and then ordered.

"Huh? Teacher, didn't you accept him as an apprentice? Why don't you let him stay for a while? Feng Fan said curiously.

"I told you to send him back." The old man was angry for a while and kicked him again. Did he want to say that he was begging others? They didn't agree. In the end, he was not only willing to teach, but also promised not to accept apprentices.

"Oh, oh, okay." Feng Fanfan is extremely respectful on the surface, but there is a burst of slander in his heart. He is still so fierce in his old age. Be careful that he is too angry and dead.

However, if the old man really dies, Feng Fanfan is definitely the sadd one, although he often curses the old man to die.

"Why don't you go quickly?" The old man urged.

Feng Butan was extremely unhappy in his heart, and even his eyes looking at Ye Fan became more and more uncomfortable. He secretly thought to himself, "I can't get rid of that old immortal. It's easy to kill you, the little guy. As soon as you appear, I have never had a good life. If I don't mess with you."

"If you dare to touch a hair from him, I promise to let Xiaohei turn you into his kind." The old man's light words immediately made Feng Fan put away all his thoughts.

Ye Fan sweated for a while. Looking at the two masters and apprentices, he could only say that one thing drops one thing. Even the old man is clear about what Feng Bfan thinks.

"Let's go." Feng Fan picked up Ye Fan depressedly and flew to the sky.

When flying in the air, the wind looked at Ye Fan from time to time. His hair was creepy. I didn't know what this strange guy was going to do.

"Bear by the way, I'm your brother now. I'll ask you to know when you see me in the future." Feng Fufan suddenly laughed and said proudly.

"What are you talking about? Why are you my brother?" Ye Fan said with a depressed face.

"Nonsense, you worship my teacher as your teacher. I am the eldest disciple of the teacher. Of course you have to call me brother." Feng Bfan shouted, like a big brother.

"But I didn't worship the senior Feng as my teacher." Ye Fan scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment.

"What!" Feng Fan staggered and almost fell from the air, looking at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Ye Fan sweated coldly. Was this guy so reckless when he flew? It's a miracle that he didn't fall to death.

"You didn't worship your teacher. You wasted nearly a month to find you all over the world, but you didn't worship your teacher!" Feng Fan almost roared and said this sentence.

Ye Fan wisely chose not to speak and let the madman roar.

"Although I didn't become a teacher, Elder Feng told me that if there is anything I don't understand in the future, just come and ask him." Ye Fan added another sentence.

"What! Teacher, you are too biased." Fengbufan burst into tears, and the teacher was so kind to an outsider, which made him jealous.

"He also said that when I look for him, let me find you and then take me over." Ye Fan said weakly.

There was a moment of silence in the air...

"Ah, ah, ah! Teacher, I hate you!" The wind shouted sadly, and a group of birds in front of them were scattered in fear.

He thought he could finally get rid of Ye Fan, but he didn't expect to act as a free laborer in the future. He bullies people too much!

I have nothing to say...

Soon, Feng Fan took Ye Fan over his residence.

"Go ahead." Feng Bfan patted him on the shoulder with a blank face.

Ye Fan didn't notice, but felt a burst of force coming from his shoulder and falling quickly.

"This madman." Ye Fan scolded in his heart and tried to stabilize his body, suspended in mid-air about 20 meters from the ground.

"What! You, you, you!" Feng Fan stared at Ye Fan with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Fan didn't bird him at all. He slowly landed at the gate of the tower, and the badge flashed and walked into the tower.

"Bum."

The door was heavily closed, leaving Fengfan floating in high school in astonishment.

"Where did this pervert come from? Damn it." Feng Fufan's heart was hit hard again. First of all, the perverted understanding, now only status can be suspended in the air. In his cognition, it seems that no one has ever been able to do this.

This has nothing to do with whether a genius is a genius or not. This is an iron law. If you don't go to the heavenly realm, you can't rely on magic weapons and just rely on your body to float in mid-air.

What he didn't know was that Ye Fan's body itself was a sword body composed of silver sword mixed with flesh and blood. In fact, the reason why Ye Fan could float in the air was that he regarded himself as a sword.

As for why the status realm can achieve the imperial envoy weapon of the hundred refining realms, this is Ye Fan's anti-sky place.

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PS: I couldn't help going to sleep after writing for a while yesterday... So there is only one chapter today