In the quiet room.
Yang Fan is familiar with his own method of driving objects with his soul. The method of driving objects with his soul is obviously lighter and faster than the main body, and he feels like he is riding on the void to control the wind.
He held the sword in his soul body and flew through the quiet room. The sword light instantly bloomed like lotus leaves in the sky, and the dark lightless sword oozed strong murderous intent.
Compared with the original hammer-like method of driving away objects with the soul, it is undoubtedly more subtle and long-lasting.
Seeing his excited look, Concubine Chen deliberately poured cold water on him and said: "With this method, don't be careless. In close combat, everything changes rapidly and there is no room for your soul to control the sword. Furthermore, the soul belongs to Yin, and the warrior's Qi and blood are masculine. If you are not careful, you may hurt your soul."
"yes."
Yang Fan's heart trembled.
In his mind, he recalled the thrilling scene of killing Eunuch Li. In the end, the opponent revealed a suit of bone armor and almost tore him alive. He took the opportunity to explode with his soul, and pierced his eye socket with his sword. Afterwards, he felt a burst of soul. The burning pain must have been caused by his qi and blood.
Concubine Chen thought for a while: "Your strength is developing very quickly, but you have met too few opponents. You might as well walk around the East Factory more and increase your experience. Otherwise, if you really meet a powerful opponent, I'm afraid you will inevitably end up because of it." Underestimating the enemy results in damage.”
"Thank you for your teaching."
Yang Fan nodded.
"Okay, I'm tired too."
Concubine Chen waved her hands, yawned, turned around and left the quiet room.
Only then did Yang Fan realize that it was almost dawn. As expected, there is no time to practice, and time only passes by inadvertently.
"Alas, I forgot to tell my queen about Concubine Zhuang!"
Yang Fan thought for a while, and seeing that Concubine Chen was quite tired, he decided to discuss the matter later when he had time.
He returned to his room.
Divide the elixirs in the money bag according to the labels, grind them all into powder, and put them into bottles without labels. In order to ensure the effect, he also made several bottles of mixed ones.
After sorting things out, he went to Dongchang to order some food as usual.
I originally wanted to pay attention to the palace maid case, but Sun Rong held a stack of files and said that the matter had been closed.
"Case closed? So soon?"
Yang Fan was stunned.
Sun Rong nodded and said, "Well, it was quite quick, because the murderer took the initiative to confess. He was a Forbidden Army guard patrolling other areas that night. He wanted to steal money, but unexpectedly it caused a catastrophe."
"Didn't you say that the palace maid was frightened to death?"
"Perhaps the murderer appeared too suddenly and the palace maid was unprepared for the moment, causing her death from excessive fright," Sun Rong said.
But Yang Fan felt something was wrong.
It's easy to say that the palace maid is scared to death, but she can't scare the cat to death too, right?
"Who knows, maybe the cat was already dead, and the palace maid was going somewhere with the dead cat in her arms. She happened to meet the murderer and died of fright."
Sun Rong thought for a while and said, "Anyway, it was not the fault of our Dongchang people. Eunuch Tao has also completed the case. It must have been confirmed clearly, so you and I don't need to worry."
"makes sense."
Yang Fan smiled and nodded, but he was still paying attention.
Yang Fan followed Sun Rong to put the files away, and then heard Sun Rong say: "Xiao Fanzi, you have been here for a while, and you are free today. How about I take you to the training ground to see what's going on in the East Factory?" A master?"
Sun Rong still remembered the last time he was defeated by Yang Fan.
I always wanted to find an opportunity for Yang Fan to see the real masters in Dongchang.
"OK!"
Unexpectedly, this happened to suit Yang Fan's wishes. He immediately nodded and agreed. Sun Rong took him to the training ground in Dongchang without saying a word.
Because of Dongchang's special status, their training ground is entirely located underground. According to Sun Rong, this is a huge underground palace with up to six floors.
Depending on the status, the levels that can be entered are different.
They are just ordinary factory guards and can basically only move on the first floor. Stalls can go to the second floor, butlers can go to the third floor, and so on.
As for the fifth and sixth floors, it is said that only Peng An, the governor of the East Factory, can go there. He doesn't know what is inside, and it looks mysterious.
Soon, the two arrived at the first floor of the training ground.
It's quite lively here. Many people are wearing short clothes and exercising their Qi and blood. Some are practicing boxing and kicking, some are practicing swords, guns and sticks, and some are meditating. You can feel it even from dozens of meters away. Steaming blood rushed to his face.
"Come on, let's go change clothes too!"
Sun Rong glanced at Yang Fan and suddenly became excited.
"..."
Yang Fan glanced at him and said, "I just want to take a look. I don't want to practice here."
"Oh, that's such a shame."
Sun Rong felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on him, and he forced a smile, "There are dedicated coaches here to give guidance. It would be a pity not to practice with me."
Yang Fan was indifferent and walked straight to the edge of the training field.
Sure enough, there was a middle-aged eunuch explaining something in front of a group of people: "...Martial arts practice lies in advancing bravely and courageously. Don't be afraid to move forward! This is the heart energy! The heart energy is the power! Especially during the blood exchange and breakthrough, the energy and blood Only by breaking the shackles of one's own body like the tide of a great river blowing up its embankments can one break through."
Yang Fan listened for a while and found that what he taught was mainly about the breakthrough method during blood exchange. You must have the spirit of being willing to be broken in order to succeed.
Of course, there is some truth to this.
Sun Rong lowered his voice and said: "The method he said was too violent. Many people just listened to him and went ahead and destroyed their own foundation."
Yang Fan shook his head helplessly. Many people did easily interpret being brave and aggressive as recklessness, but it turned out that when they were really reckless, they realized that something had happened to recklessness.
It can only be said that my understanding is biased and I cannot blame others.
boom.
However, at this moment, a deafening sound suddenly came from not far away. Everyone around them turned their heads and saw two people fighting fiercely on a platform.
The collision of fists and feet actually made a sound of gold and iron, like thunder. The two were moving very fast, entangled with each other, and their movements were almost dizzying.
"It's Wang Baotou and Li Baotou! They are here to compete on this level again!"
Sun Rong pulled Yang Fan and ran towards that side. As he ran, he said: "Both of them have been transformed into strong men after five blood transfusions. It is said that Wang Statou is about to undergo his sixth blood transfusion. He is extremely powerful." , and may even be promoted to the level of deacon in the future!”
Soon, the two people ran closer.
The strong wind that hit his face made Yang Fan couldn't help but think of Eunuch Li who was wearing bone armor that day. He was so violent and swift, and there were surging power fluctuations in his movements.
Even though they were about ten meters apart, they were moving around, punching and kicking, and the strong wind would sting people's eyes.
This is just with bare hands!
How terrifying would it be if he were wearing heavy armor and holding heavy weapons?
"Is this the innate martial artist?"
This is almost beyond Yang Fan's imagination. He doubts that even if he makes a surprise attack with a sword, his sword will be knocked off by such a person with one blow!
Facts have proved that those who can climb from the melting pot of Dongchang to the position of stall are all the elites among the elites, with first-class fighting ability and mental cultivation.
Especially after their roots are broken, their character often becomes paranoid and vicious, and their fighting style changes according to their character. Ordinary martial arts warriors are probably no match for them.
For a moment, any trace of arrogance in Yang Fan was completely wiped out.
"Let's practice honestly."
Daming is really too dangerous.
It must be that he is not progressing fast enough.
