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Chapter 940 Fangs and Clues

Time is like running water.

Chen Fan's strength gradually stabilized.

Five years later, Chen Fan's way of fire also broke through to the second level of immortality.

Because the thunder and lightning had reached a level that failed to break through, he was not in a hurry to leave the Sea of ​​Chaos.

In the past few years, he has gone out several times to hunt powerful ferocious beasts.

The target is to target some ferocious beasts at the sixth level of immortality.

For Chen Fan at this time, the difficulty was not too great.

Therefore, even after these years of hard training, he still has thousands of battle orders in his hand.

And these five years have passed.

Yun Xin and Xiao Xi also achieved perfection and were promoted to the ninth level of martial arts. Even with the help of Chen Fan, they also realized spiritual consciousness in advance and were promoted to the elite rank.

But if you want to break through the tenth level, the difficulty is much higher.

Even with Chen Fan's help, their shortcomings in talent were still becoming more and more prominent.

Especially after reaching the ninth level, the breakthrough in the Tao realm is much more difficult than the artistic conception.

"If I have a chance, I still have to fuse the Emperor of Elements for them...otherwise, there is a high probability that they will not be promoted to immortality in this life."

Unfortunately, the Emperor of Elements is quite rare.

The church does not.

Even Chen Fan has only seen two. One is the elemental Earth Emperor he absorbed, and the second is the Water Emperor from the Purple Moon Sect.

He has been in the Sea of ​​Chaos for so long and has never seen an additional Emperor of Elements.

This kind of thing can't be rushed.

The two of them can advance to the tenth level and live for thousands of years, but Chen Fan doesn't believe that he can't find a suitable emperor of elements for them to fuse in a thousand years.



The tenth tower realm.

At the Yongguan Mansion.

In the Phantom Mirror.

The auras gathered together and roared.

Chen Fan put away his sword and shook his head, looking at the opposite demon sword Hou Chuanjiu:

"I admit defeat. With my senior brother's strength, even if he suppresses most of his strength, it is still too difficult for me to deal with..."

Kawajiu said: "Your strength is improving very quickly. It won't be long before you can catch up with me."

Chen Fan is very self-aware: "I'm afraid it will be difficult within a hundred years."

Within ten years, he will have the opportunity to advance to the fourth level of immortality with the help of thunder and lightning. After he is promoted to the fourth level of immortality, he will focus his energy on the way of swordsmanship. Within a hundred years, he will definitely be able to advance his swordsmanship to the fourth level of immortality!

By then, his "Blood Melting Technique" and various sword skills will also have great breakthroughs, and he may be able to reach the level of a feudal lord!

Of course, even if one reaches the strength of a feudal lord, he will probably not be able to match Kawajiu at the peak of the feudal lordship, but he will indeed be able to fight.

Chen Fan is self-effacing, but to others, it sounds like Chen Fan is a bit arrogant if he wants to compete with Kawakaku for a hundred years.

Even those who had a good relationship with Chen Fan, such as Yong Guan and Feng Jiaojiao, couldn't help but shake their heads, but they didn't say much.

Chen Fan had been in the temple for ten years, but he had successfully passed through the eighth floor of the tower and was still firmly in the first rank. This talent was quite impressive.

It is normal for geniuses to be arrogant.

From a distance, Kawajiu looked at Chen Fan quietly: "Do you want to come again?"

A sharp look flashed across Chen Fan's face, "Of course!"

It is also a rare opportunity for Chen Fan to be trained by a master of swordsmanship who is at the peak of his feudal lordship.

In fact, among Feng Jiaojiao's friends, he is the only master like Kawajiu who has no airs or arrogance at all.

During these years of gatherings, Chen Fan had already learned several moves from Kawajiu's Supreme Swordsmanship during his sparring sessions.

The most common Taishang, as well as the follow-up Black Flower and Kamikaze, are all learned from scratch.

However, because there is no original book on swordsmanship, Chen Fan also relied on his own talent to learn swordsmanship. It may not be the same as the original version, but it won't be too different!

It's a pity that Chen Fan's strength is getting better and better. Although he has allowed Kawajiu to use more strength, he still hasn't been able to force him to use new sword skills...

Naturally, Chen Fan couldn't learn new moves.

Kawakaku's three moves hit the sky.

In fact, if Kawajiu used all his strength, even the weakest ordinary Supreme Sword would be enough to kill Chen Fan instantly.

There is indeed no need for him to use higher-level swordsmanship.

Seeing that the two were fighting again, Feng Jiaojiao also raised her eyebrows and looked at Yong Guan next to her.

"Marquis Yuxue, let's have a fight too."

Yong Guan smiled: "That's fine, since Jiaojiao broke through the tenth floor of the tower, we haven't fought each other yet... By the way, have you thought about the title of Marquis?"

In the past few years, Feng Jiaojiao has passed the tenth floor of the Babel Tower and has the strength to become a prince.

Feng Jiaojiao proudly puffed out her chest, "Let's call her 'Jiaojiao Hou'..."

Yong Guan was helpless: "This name is too informal and inappropriate. In my opinion, it is better to call it 'Feng Mohou' or 'Devil Wind Hou'."

"Humph." Feng Jiaojiao said: "This name is too uncharacteristic. We, the Feng Mo clan, can all be called this name. 'Jiaojiao Hou' is more pleasant and recognizable."

Yong Guan was speechless.

In the final analysis, Feng Jiaojiao is not a human race and does not conform to the general concepts and thoughts of a human race.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that most of the people in the temple were from the human race, and the common language was also the human race, it wouldn't have been named "Feng Jiaojiao" at all...



After another round of sparring.

The geniuses left Yongguan's Phantom Mirror and gathered together to eat, have fun, and talk about the recent events in the temple.

It's just who broke through one more layer of the tower, who got some treasure in the Sea of ​​Chaos, etc.

Chen Fan listened to these conversations, but drank silently and did not get involved.

Feng Jiaojiao suddenly looked over:

"By the way, Chen Fan, we heard that Zhou Bailan from your human race made it back to the first rank last year?"

Chen Fan squinted his eyes and nodded: "This guy has already made a name for himself without even making a sound. He even broke through the eighth floor of the Babel Tower a few years ago before me. It's normal for him to return to the first level."

In fact, in the past few years, Zhou Bolan did not participate in even one quiz.

I participated in it once last year, and successfully made it back from the second sequence.

Chen Fan had long suspected that this boy was a "Son of Destiny" just like himself.

In fact, like Chen Fan, he is an exception whose cultivation level is not high, but due to special reasons, his combat effectiveness is strong. Therefore, under the same training conditions, his cultivation and strength will naturally improve faster.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Feng Jiaojiao sighed: "You humans are really talented. It's amazing. It's amazing. At your age, we are still stupid and haven't opened up our spiritual intelligence."

Chen Fan shook his head: "If I have the innate conditions you have, Jiaojiao, it doesn't matter if I open my spiritual wisdom later."

As the descendant of the Demon King, Feng Jiaojiao was born with immortality.

Although due to the special race, spiritual intelligence is opened late, the starting conditions are much higher than those of ordinary people.

Feng Jiaojiao shook her head: "That's different. The future is the era of your human race. In the future, if you want to understand the Tao and become an immortal, it will be far easier than for us. Our lower limit is higher, and your upper limit is higher. There is no comparison.

."

Chen Fan shook his head.

The upper limit of the human race is high, and it is also the upper limit of a small number of people in the huge population base.

There are countless ordinary people who have no talent for martial arts and have been sick and dying for decades.

However, Chen Fan did not say these words.

At this moment, next to Feng Jiaojiao, a guy with two horns and a green face and fangs suddenly approached the two of them.

"Chen Fan, I remember that you said a few years ago that you were looking for an ore called 'Star Silver Ore'..."

Chen Fan also asked Feng Jiaojiao to help him find the Star Silver Mine, and he had a good relationship with these geniuses.

Chen Fan looked at the person with twinkling eyes: "Oh? Yali, do you know the whereabouts of this thing?"

This fan looked honest and said in a loud voice:

"I'm not sure if it's the 'Star Silver Mine' you're looking for. I heard about it from a junior...see if it's this one."

He raised his hand, and a phantom light rose up in his hand, but it condensed into a special picture projection in the blink of an eye.

Above the projection is a silver cave filled with mist.

Inside the cave, there are silver stones scattered with dreamy brilliance.


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