Returning to Baihe Temple, Crazy Old Taoist looked happy.
Although he was not present when Chen Fan competed with Yang Xuanqi, he knew about it early on through some means.
Especially Chen Fan fought against the young heroes of Jixian Temple, and even tied with the number one among the younger generation of Jixian Temple, which made the crazy old Taoist laugh heartily.
Qingfeng Qingyue on the side kept describing the process of Chen Fan's several battles. At first, it was just a little embellished, but later on, it was simply exaggerated.
If Chen Fan hadn't been the witness, he would have suspected that what Qingfeng Qingyue described was a battle between two monks who were at the peak of their cultivation in the No Return Realm.
Chen Fan just smiled at Qingfeng Qingyue's boast and returned to his room.
Today's battle with Yang Xuanqi also gave Chen Fan a lot of insights.
Especially the last sword he used gave Chen Fan a lot of insights.
Chen Fan sat cross-legged and quickly became immersed in his understanding of the art of swordsmanship.
His room was now filled with sharp sword energy, spinning around the top of his head.
When these sword energies passed by, they left traces in the air. Those traces are like cracks, as if the space has been torn apart.
Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely sharp sword energy shot out from his eyes and hit the floor of the room.
Boom!
There was a slight tremor throughout the room.
Chen Fan's face was expressionless because he still hadn't woken up from his understanding of the way of the sword.
boom!
There was another loud noise, and this time even Crazy Old Dao and Qingfeng Qingyue who were outside felt the vibration.
Qingfeng Qingyue felt the vibration coming from the gap in space, and couldn't help but look at Crazy Old Dao with some worry.
The crazy old Taoist naturally knew what Qingfeng Qingyue was worried about, and he chuckled: "With Chen Fan's cultivation level, let alone one of him, even if there are ten of them tossing around in this space gap, there is no need to worry about what he can do. Come."
Mad Lao Dao is extremely confident about this. He is the pioneer of this gap in space, so he naturally knows how difficult it is to destroy the structure of space.
Even the crazy old Taoist himself dug it out bit by bit with the help of a rare space mining magic weapon.
Chen Fan's attempt to destroy it with just a few sword energy was simply a fool's errand.
"But having said that, with Chen Fan's current cultivation level, it is indeed beyond my expectation that he can make such a big noise in the gap in my space. I wonder what kind of swordsmanship he has realized to be so powerful."
The crazy old Taoist patted Qingfeng and Qingyue on the heads and left the space gap.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Fan gradually smiled.
There were one hundred and one raindrops floating in front of him, and each raindrop contained a hint of sword intention and sword energy.
The sword intention and sword energy are constantly circulating in the raindrops, gradually expanding the small drop of rainwater until it is about to burst.
At this moment, the alien limbs in Chen Fan's body suddenly appeared, wrapped up the raindrops one after another, re-compressed them into normal raindrop sizes, and brought them into Chen Fan's body.
Chen Fan stood up, felt the presence of one hundred and one raindrops in his body, and couldn't help but laugh.
These one hundred and one raindrops are just like the paper he used when copying the five characters in the Sutra Pavilion that day. They contain his understanding of the sword and his sword intention.
The next time you face an enemy, you can shoot these 101 water droplets at once to achieve a similar effect to the last sword when you fight Yang Xuanqi.
It's just that these raindrops cannot withstand too much sword intent and swordsmanship understanding, nor can they maintain the state of containing sword intent for a long time. They can only be forcibly maintained through alien limbs.
Moreover, Chen Fan could not make more raindrops, one hundred and one drops was the limit.
When used in the end, the effect will definitely be much worse than when competing with Yang Xuanqi.
But no matter what, with this move, Chen Fan can exert power beyond his own cultivation level, which is also a method that makes him very satisfied.
In addition to understanding this method, Chen Fan's own understanding of the sword has also reached a higher level, and he also has a new understanding of Tianyu Yijian.
After calming down the sword intent in his body, Chen Fan took out the spirit mask and orb he "borrowed" from Zhu Wuxin.
Both the spirit mask and the orb are relatively rare hidden magic weapons.
As for the current Chen Fan, he lacks the means to hide his own aura.
The only concealment method he knew was the Hidden Qi Talisman.
But as his cultivation level improved and his knowledge broadened, Chen Fan had long felt that the Hidden Qi Talisman was no longer enough. It's just that for such a long time, Chen Fan has not found any other alternative means of concealment.
The emergence of the spirit mask and this orb solved one of Chen Fan's shortcomings.
However, the alien limbs in Chen Fan's body began to move at this moment, showing a very strong desire to devour these two magic weapons.
Chen Fan originally wanted the alien limb to swallow the orb, but the message the alien limb conveyed to Chen Fan was that it wanted to swallow the two magic weapons together.
After thinking about it again and again, Chen Fan was heartbroken and threw both magic weapons to Alien Limb. He also wanted to see why the alien limb wanted to swallow two magic weapons at the same time this time.
After receiving Chen Fan's order, the alien limbs inside the body appeared without Chen Fan's excessive guidance, and quickly wrapped the spirit mask and orb.
boom!
The orb shattered.
Click!
The spirit mask also turned into countless fragments under the devouring of the alien limbs.
Chen Fan carefully felt the changes on the alien limb, but found that the alien limb only absorbed some fine gold energy and then stopped.
He also felt that there was a ball of energy in the alien limb. This energy was not absorbed by the alien limb, nor was it transmitted to him, which made him feel very strange.
At this moment, the black bead in Chen Fan's dantian that he had forgotten about started to move.
The black bead turned into a black light, followed Chen Fan's meridians and entered his alien limb, and mixed with the energy in the alien limb.
After several transformations, he finally integrated into the alien limb and calmed down since then.
Chen Fan only felt that there was something in his body. With a thought, a black gall appeared in Chen Fan's dantian. .
After observing the black gall for a moment, with another thought, the black gall rushed out of Chen Fan's body, suspended above his head, and released bursts of black ripples to cover Chen Fan's body.
If anyone was in Chen Fan's room at this time, they would be surprised by the scene in front of them.
Because he found that although he could see Chen Fan there, all the senses in his body, including his eyes, were telling him that there was no one there.
"This black gall has such a wonderful effect."
Chen Fan's face was full of joy.
Originally, he was worried that after letting the alien limbs swallow the two magic weapons, he would have to find other means of concealment. Now it seems that this worry is somewhat unnecessary.
Black gall can not only hide the breath, but its method is different from the common methods of hiding the breath, and its effect is even better than the spirit mask.
