That night, Liang Rui did not take any medicine for the seriously injured Zhao Fan. Instead, he laid him flat on the wooden bed and allowed him to recover freely, because Zhao Fan's injuries were sustained in real combat. This is not the kind of discussion that is intended to provide guidance, but the kind of experience of wandering on the edge of life and death. If you have any insights, it is the most precious and rare.
Not only that, it can also strengthen the self-healing ability of the body and soul.
As for Liang Rui, he sighed, thinking that it would take at least three days for his disciple to recover. During this period, he might not be able to enjoy his life...
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When Zhao Fan opened his eyes, three and a half days had passed since the tragic battle that night. When he saw that he was in a familiar wooden house, he felt relieved.
"Are you awake?" Then, Liang Rui's voice reached his ears.
Zhao Fan stood up suddenly. He felt as if he had been sleeping for a long time, so he asked anxiously: "Teacher, how many days have it been?"
"In half a day, it will be four days." Liang Rui said expressionlessly.
"ah?"
Zhao Fan was shocked when he heard this, lowered his head and said frankly: "Disciple will definitely make up for this wasted time."
"You can, but it's not necessary." Liang Rui said with a slight smile on his face: "Let's eat first, and then we will compete with my master for one month."
"A month?"
Zhao Fan's eyes were stunned after hearing this. Doesn't this mean that he will be continuously crushed and beaten by the teacher for so long?
His body resisted, but his consciousness told himself that he should cherish this rare opportunity!
Because, after being crushed and beaten several times by the teacher, Zhao Fan found that he was becoming more and more comfortable when facing Yuan beasts in the late Xuan level. Otherwise, even if he had combat power comparable to the peak of Xuan level, he would not be able to face it. That night there was a one-on-five fight and that included a pride of lions.
With a thought, Zhao Fan asked Lin Qianqian and Zhen Ran in the Tongtian Xuan Tower to start cooking immediately.
In less than a stick of incense, six dishes and one soup that had never appeared before appeared on the table.
Zhao Fan introduced the dishes to Liang Rui while they were eating.
"Today's food has a different taste in the mouth." Liang Rui said jokingly: "I thought I had your hometown food in my mouth, but now I find that this problem does not seem to exist."
Zhao Fan felt a sense of pride in his heart. Even strong men like the teacher praised the food in the human world. Therefore, he came up with the idea of opening a large restaurant when he could establish himself in the Yuan world in the future. , let Lin Qianqian and Zhen Ran be the proprietresses, and then train chefs to build a chain of stores that can be found in many territories throughout the Yuan Dynasty!
Just when Zhao Fan was high with thoughts, Liang Rui opened the door and said, "Come down and get beaten."
"..."
Zhao Fan's wandering soul stirred and immediately returned to his place. He took a deep breath and landed on the ground.
Liang Rui didn't talk nonsense at all. He didn't even start a sentence and just started taking action.
Zhao Fan finished condensing a soul secret technique. At this moment, he was surprised to find that the teacher's offensive did not come on him like before. He seemed to have room to breathe. Immediately, two offensives happened close in front of Zhao Fan. A violent collision.
However, he still fell into a disadvantage.
After Liang Rui's soul offensive tore apart Zhao Fan's offensive, the remaining 30% of its power fell on the soul armor that had just condensed into a prototype on Zhao Fan's body.
Zhao Fan's body was knocked back ten steps before he stopped his decline. However, he only felt the blood and energy in his body boiling, and his throat was slightly bloodshot...
"this……"
Zhao Fan lowered his head and examined his body in surprise. Wasn't he knocked away? No profuse vomiting of blood? Is it because the teacher has let off steam, or has he become stronger?
Before he had time to think it over, Liang Rui's offensive suddenly dropped.
This time, Zhao Fan was distracted and had no time to resist. As he wished, he was beaten away and vomited blood...
Liang Rui cursed loudly: "Is your brain turned into mush? After making a small progress, you forget about it?"
After Zhao Fan heard the teacher's words, he was inexplicably surprised. Sure enough, he had become stronger!
Zhao Fan turned over and stood up. He did not respond to the teacher with words. Instead, he condensed the three secret soul techniques at the same time. All of them were almost instantaneous, and the power was not weakened. This was impossible to do before. .
While the three attacks were attacking the teacher, Zhao Fan took advantage of this gap to prepare his most powerful method, "Burning Picture".
Liang Rui's eyes flashed with a fleeting look of appreciation. He easily shattered his disciple's attack with one finger, and then said with a stern expression: "Let you experience my master's Seven Fingers of Great Soul!"
Seven Fingers of the Great Soul?
Zhao Fan had never heard the teacher mention what kind of soul method this was, but there was a vague feeling in his heart.
next moment.
Zhao Fan's Burning Picture has condensed into a ball of light and blasted towards the opponent.
And Liang Rui raised a finger, "The first finger, the ruined finger!"
Using his finger as a base, a towering finger shadow condensed in the void above.
The huge fingers were surrounded by dense arcs of purple light, full of violent aesthetics, which made people's scalp numb. When Zhao Fan faced it, his whole soul seemed to be trembling, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified.
Liang Rui waved his hand forward.
The huge finger called the Broken Finger pressed against Zhao Fan who was standing opposite with a devastating force. The void where it passed was chaotic, just like a bowl of calm water being stirred vigorously.
Zhao Fan's hair was trembling, and his shrunken pupils looked at the ball of soul fire condensed by his burning image, which was directly smashed by the huge finger. In fact, the latter was only weakened by 10%...
The huge finger, which contained 90% of the power, smashed Zhao Fan into the ground, and the ground around him was churning like waves.
Zhao Fan opened his eyes with difficulty and looked upward along the human-shaped hole opened by his body.
Immediately, Liang Rui's face came into the former's sight.
"That's it for today." After Liang Rui threw down a pill, he said: "I'm going back to Soul Burial City. After you recover from your injury, go back to the house. There is a secret book on your bed, which is the Seven Great Souls. Refer to it. Study it carefully. If you don’t understand anything, wait until I come back.”
Zhao Fan opened his mouth to catch the elixir and said weakly: "Thank you, teacher."
Then Liang Rui disappeared.
Zhao Fan was extremely excited. He had already experienced the power of the first finger of the Seven Fingers of the Great Soul. He didn't expect that the teacher had really taught this soul secret method to him. If he could master it to the same level as the other party, he would be able to face the opponent accurately. Dare to fight on the ground level!
What's more, there are six fingers at the back. If you look at your toes, you will know that one finger is more powerful than the other!
After the elixir was dissolved in Zhao Fan's body, the injuries to his body and soul were repaired.
After a while, Zhao Fan felt that he could move, so he dragged his still recovering body out of the human-shaped hole. He couldn't wait to fly back to the wooden house in the tree. When he opened the door, Zhao Fan saw a yellowed classic lying there on his bed. On the cover were four words common to the Yuan Realm, "Seven Fingers of the Great Soul"!
Zhao Fan threw himself on the bed and opened it as if he had found a treasure.
The first finger, the broken finger!
The second finger is the opening finger!
The third finger is the earth-opening finger!
The fourth finger, the all things finger!
The fifth finger, the finger of annihilation!
The sixth finger, the reincarnation finger!
The seventh finger, the inner demon finger!
Zhao Fan quickly flipped through the pages of this book called "Seven Fingers of the Great Soul". Each finger had a simple introduction, illustrations and handwritten text. The simple introduction alone completely overturned him. Regarding the understanding of the soul's means, the handwritten text should be the teacher's annotation specially made for himself.
The Seven Fingers of the Great Soul are different from what Zhao Fan imagined, because not one finger is more powerful than the other, but each has its own merits!
Any one of them can be used as a soul secret method alone.
And the power depends on the understanding of them and the strength of one's own soul power, there is no limit!
However, what puzzled Zhao Fan was that there were only three words written on the last page, "Eighth Finger".
Other than that, there is nothing else...
"Could it be that the eighth finger is missing?"
Zhao Fan thought for a moment and then didn't care. The seven fingers in front were enough to increase his combat power. What's more, if you waste your time thinking about things that are there and not there, you will make mistakes.
"Destroyed finger, thunderous, broken void!"
"The finger of the sky is like a knife, tearing the sky apart!"
"Open the earth finger, like an ax, splitting the earth!"
"All phenomena refer to the imaginary universe of all sentient beings!"
"Finger of Nirvana, absorb vitality and destroy in silence!"
"Reincarnation finger, one finger can reverse reincarnation!"
"The finger of the inner demon is like a key. It attracts the inner demon and causes it to self-destruct!"
Unknowingly, Zhao Fan's mind was immersed in the classics of the Seven Fingers of the Great Soul and he couldn't extricate himself...
