The next day.
After Mr. Gua Luo Dao woke up, he was about to devote himself to another day of collecting leaves. Before he had taken a few steps, he heard Zhao Fan's voice from behind, "Brother Gua Luo, drag me to a place with light... I'm too big and can't move..."
"Well."
Gua Luo Daojun jumped back to the stone wall, opened his hands, and gave Zhao Fan a princess hug.
"Shit, can you change your position?" Zhao Fan complained helplessly.
"cannot."
Gua Luo Daojun said while holding Zhao Fan and walking out.
After a while, he placed it on the open space.
"I'm going to get busy first." Gua Luo Daojun disappeared in a flash.
The light shone on Zhao Fan's body, and his vitality began to revive, and the state of the chaotic body gradually improved.
The fisherman opened the door, glanced at Zhao Fan when he passed by, looked back without saying anything, and rowed to Bai Dao.
Towards evening.
Zhao Fan's Chaos Dao Body finally returned to its peak state. He jumped up with great energy, felt it, and said: "It seems to have some effect, but it doesn't seem to have any effect. This is just the beginning. It will only be obvious after a long period of time."
The fisherman came back on time and took Zhao Fan out to the island to fish.
This time it was changed to the waters on the edge of Purple Island.
The fisherman caught one in one net without any effort.
And Zhao Fan once again staged the scene of being dragged into the water by a small fish!
…
In this way, day after day passes over and over again.
In the blink of an eye.
It is already the ninth month since Zhao Fan came to Hanjiang Island.
Gradually, he got used to the rhythm of leaving the island every day and returning empty-handed, and every night, he would be frozen to the limit of the Chaos Dao Body in the cold. At dawn, he would be dragged to the open space by Gualuo Daojun to enjoy the light.
Surprisingly, in the evening of that day, while waiting for the fisherman to come back, he took out the one-step sword from Gua Luo on a whim and began to draw it.
After chopping and chopping, my mind was touched, and the feeling of the sixth secret technique suddenly arrived!
He was immersed in a state of selfless study.
The whole process is done in one go!
After spending three sticks of incense, the fifth secret technique took shape!
When Zhao Fan came back to his senses, he saw the fisherman looking at him in front of the wooden house. He glanced at the sky and saw that it was completely dark. He lowered his head in shame and said, "Master, I accidentally jumped in. Clicked……"
"It's okay, I won't leave the island today."
The fisherman said with a somewhat satisfied tone: "Your fifth secret technique is much ahead of schedule than I expected. It truly lives up to its reputation as a peerless genius."
"Make Master laugh."
Hearing that his master didn't mean to blame, Zhao Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. His fifth secret technique is more like the condensed coldness than the light of a sword. It has no edge, but can make the target feel a bone-chilling stiffness. Leng, looking at one level, it can definitely be called the ultimate control method! ! !
On the surface, it was a sudden thought, but in fact, it was the accumulation of suffering from the cold wave every night for nine months!
The light during the day provides the inspiration to release control.
"Master, maybe I can catch fish tomorrow!" Zhao Fan chuckled. He was going to try using the fifth secret technique to control the fish while catching it in the net! ! !
After hearing this, the fisherman smiled.
Another day passed.
When it got dark, Zhao Fan had a headache and followed the fisherman back to Hanjiang Island with his empty net.
There is no doubt that it failed again!
Zhao Fan ignored an important reason, that is, the living environment of the fish here is the cold water. After using his fifth secret technique, it only made the fish a little dull...
