"I've become stronger!"
Liu Yiyi's eyes flashed. When she slashed out with the sword just now, she found that the amount of spiritual energy consumed became less, but the lethality became higher.
this means.
She has become more accurate about the spiritual energy consumption when swinging the sword!
Especially vaguely, Liu Yiyi felt the existence of a sharp "qi" in her body.
That's not aura.
It's more like the materialization of an illusory thing that shouldn't exist.
Liu Yiyi had a clear understanding in her heart and swung the Qiulai Sword completely by instinct, entering a state of selflessness.
Although the sword energy was raging, the potted plants in the courtyard were not damaged at all, and they were still feeling the sunshine as they were before.
Ye Fan was nonchalant at first, but his expression soon became serious, because there was a very special 'aura' surrounding Liu Yiyi.
This aura is not unfamiliar to him, it is clearly the sword intention!
Although this ray of sword intent is very weak, like a seedling emerging from the ground, it is real.
To know.
Only a master of swordsmanship can condense his own sword intent.
For example, ancestor Yu Guiwan of Jade Girl Temple created his own Qingfeng Sword Intention, which is as warm as the breeze, and kills people as gently as the spring breeze blowing on the face.
With one soft touch, he can cut down all things.
Even Ye Fan has never created his own sword intention. He has always followed the path traveled by ancestor Yu Guiwan and has never been able to truly master it.
Ye Fan did not disturb Liu Yiyi and stayed around to protect her. Time passed little by little.
A full three hours.
Liu Yiyi was immersed in a state of madness.
"Crash!"
The wind blows from Peony Mountain, and the water from Jiming Lake slaps heavily on the dam, making waves sound.
Liu Yi followed her heart and moved her fingers together to slash at Ye Fan.
A sword that was so thick and vast that it made people breathless took shape, carrying the power of Mount Tai and slashing towards Ye Fan.
This wisp of sword intent was slow, heavy, and heavy, making the unprepared Ye Fan feel chills all over his body.
What a strong sword spirit!
If Ye Fan hadn't crushed Liu Yiyi in his realm and was both at the pinnacle of foundation building, this thick sword intent would have definitely made it impossible for him to escape.
Then he was shrouded in sword intent, and his body was torn into pieces.
"I condensed the sword intention!"
"Hahahahaha, I, Liu Yiyi, am also a great master!"
Liu Yiyi was so excited: "If heaven had not given birth to me Liu Yiyi, the way of swordsmanship would be like a long night!"
"..."
Ye Fan looked strange.
Is she really a swordsman genius?
But when he saw Liu Yiyi who was so arrogant, Ye Fan poured a basin of cold water on her head.
"Liu Yiyi, you just condensed the sword intention. You still have a long way to go."
After that, he pointed at it casually, and the sword intent that could instantly kill the monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment suddenly collapsed.
Liu Yiyi's beautiful eyes widened.
He was not angry, but instead felt the lines and fluctuations of the broken sword intent carefully, and there seemed to be a clear understanding in his eyes:
"There is still room for improvement, let's call it Autumn Sword Intention... When the autumn wind blows a leaf falls, everything becomes autumn colors!"
"Wait three more years!"
"Three years later, I, Liu Yiyi, will definitely trample you under my feet and let you know what cruelty is!"
Liu Yiyi is so confident. After all, she has only been practicing for less than half a year. She is already astonishingly talented to achieve what she has today.
Ye Fan pouted: "Three years? If I give you ten more years, you will not be my opponent."
"Ye Fan, don't be arrogant. You are so arrogant now. All I can say is - don't bully young people into poverty!"
What Liu Yiyi said was so convincing.
Ye Fan looked strange: "What if you are still not my opponent in three years, or even ten or twenty years?"
Liu Yiyi said confidently: "Then don't bully the middle-aged and poor, I will definitely surpass you by then!"
Ye Fan had a complicated expression: "If it still doesn't work, then don't bully old age and be poor, right? In the next stage, will the dead be reborn for the great reincarnation?"
"...That's not the case."
Liu Yiyi held the Qiulai Sword tightly and said proudly: "Ten years later, I will use my sword to tell you what it means to be born with a sword!"
"..."
Ye Fan patted Liu Yiyi on the shoulder and said seriously: "It won't take ten years. I am indeed not as good as you in this regard."
Say it.
Ye Fan turned and left.
Liu Yiyi, who was immersed in joy, did not realize the ambiguity of the words. After a long time, she slapped her forehead in frustration:
"Wait, did I just scold myself???"
…
…
"Liu Yiyi's sword intention is quite interesting."
Ye Fan chuckled.
Well, the paths of cultivation are different and lead to the same goal. Regardless of sword cultivation, body cultivation, spell cultivation, talisman cultivation, and weapon cultivation, the ultimate goal is immortality.
Entered the kitchen.
Ye Fan started to prepare lunch. Liu Yingying was almost awake at this time.
really.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yingying woke up on time, smelled the fragrance and came to the kitchen, where she saw Ye Fan who was busy.
She took a deep sniff and said happily: "How do you know I want to eat fried pork ribs with soy sauce?"
The standard answer is that it makes sense.
But Ye Fan replied: "It's what our daughter wants to eat."
"What about braised prawns in oil?"
"The leaves are also for eating."
Ye Fan pointed to the four dishes and one soup: "The remaining three dishes are what Yiyi wants to eat."
"None of the co-authors were made for me?"
Liu Yingying pretended to be angry and bit Ye Fan's shoulder gently, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, like a coquettish kitten.
"There is really a hard dish tailor-made for you."
"What dish?"
"I."
"..."
Liu Yingying spat: "Bah, shameless!"
"Here, take a bite."
"No, this is the kitchen!"
Liu Yingying stepped back in panic, but she saw Ye Fan looking surprised and said: "I asked you to steal a piece of ribs and prawns first, what are you hiding from?"
"...This, this is it."
"if not?"
"..."
Liu Yingying looked away, blushing and saying nothing.
"Ms. Liu Yingying, I have to criticize you seriously. Did you think wrong just now?"
Ye Fan frowned and said: "You are a mother of a child, and your thoughts are too impure. We have to seriously discuss this matter in the meeting tonight!"
Liu Yingying was so angry that she stepped on Mark Ye hard: "You deliberately induced me, and if you don't have a meeting at night, you will be punished by sleeping on the sofa!"
"I had the wrong wife."
"It's too late!"
Liu Yingying turned and left the kitchen.
while eating.
Ye Zi ate the most attentively, one bite of meat, one bite of shrimp, one bite of pork ribs, but no vegetables.
Liu Yiyi also enjoyed the meal.
Only Liu Yingying looked preoccupied. She took a few bites absentmindedly and then put down her chopsticks.
"belch"
Liu Yiyi touched her belly happily and asked with concern: "Sister, why don't you have appetite? Do you have it?"
"Yes!?"
"What's wrong with Mom?"
Ye Fan and Ye Zi looked at it at the same time.
"Liu Yiyi, don't talk nonsense. I just woke up and don't have much appetite."
Liu Yingying held her hand and continued: "In addition, I am considering whether the company should enter overseas. The overseas market is a big piece of meat, but the competition is extremely fierce, and it may take a lot of money to enter the market."
"oh."
Liu Yiyi, Ye Fan and Ye Zi all lowered their heads, those who ate were eating, and those who were drinking soup were drinking soup.
Liu Yingying couldn't laugh or cry.
Sure enough, you can't ask them about doing business.
"Buzz buzz"
At this time, Ye Fan's phone rang, and it was Shen Hua.
I didn't want to hang up immediately, but the phone rang again.
