"I dreamed that I was walking around in the underworld."
Fang Haoming replied.
"Walked around in the underworld?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously repeated, "Have you read any books about the underworld before going to bed or in the past two days?"
As the saying goes, what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night. Those strange things you see during the day sometimes do appear in your dreams.
"No."
Fang Haoming shook his head, "Before I had this dream, I only had a general understanding of the underworld. I only knew some simple stories such as Naihe Bridge and Meng Po Tang, but I didn't know much more.
The dreams I had almost covered the entire system of the underworld. After I woke up, I went to Master Ouyang and asked for a classic book about the underworld. My dream was exactly the same as the records in the classics.
Later, when I recalled the dream of the previous day, I felt that it was not a dream, but that I personally traveled to the underworld."
Hearing Fang Haoming's words, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. If this was the case, it would be very strange. When Fang Haoming didn't know what the underworld was like, the dream he had was different from the real one.
There is no difference in the underworld.
"After this dream, did you feel anything strange?"
Zhang Fan asked.
After Fang Haoming thought for a while, he shook his head and said: "No..."
As soon as he said this, he immediately denied it, "Yes! Yes! I feel that my cultivation speed has become faster, and my speed of comprehending the obscure information in my mind has also accelerated."
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Haoming, thought for a moment and then said: "Could this dream you have have anything to do with the exercises you practice?"
"It's possible."
Fang Haoming nodded in agreement, and then asked, "By the way, Brother Fan, has there been any change in my appearance compared to before?"
"No."
Zhang Fan shook his head and said, after Fang Haoming finished talking about this strange dream he had, Zhang Fan observed Fang Haoming's face.
"Just don't bring any danger to my life."
Fang Haoming relaxed a little.
"Haoming, when you went to Ouyang to tell you about your situation, didn't he give you some feedback?
If it's really a problem with his skills, some strange things may happen to him."
Zhang Fan suddenly had this idea and expressed it.
"He didn't tell me."
Fang Haoming shook his head and said, let me call him and ask him. After that, Fang Haoming dialed the old man Ouyang's phone and told the old man Ouyang his and Zhang Fan's conjecture. The old man Ouyang thought carefully for a while.
He replied that nothing strange happened to him after practicing this technique.
After Fang Haoming hung up the phone, he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Brother Fan, is our guess wrong?
Doesn’t this dream I have have anything to do with the exercises I practice?”
Zhang Fan thought for a while and then replied, "I feel like we can't deny our conjecture just because Ouyang doesn't have any strange feelings.
do you know?
The fat man has a special physique, and his body can separate the poly-yuan liquid from the impurity liquid."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Haoming paused and said with some surprise: "A fat man's body has such a great effect!"
"What's his physique?
Why can the source liquid be separated from the impurity liquid?"
Fang Haoming asked.
"I don't know that either."
Zhang Fan replied, "I feel that after we reach the third realm, we should be able to see some clues about Fatty."
Fang Haoming nodded slightly.
"Perhaps you also have a special physique. If you practice that technique, strange things will happen to you, but if others practice it, strange things will not happen to you."
Zhang Fan said.
"My physique is also special?"
Fang Haoming subconsciously glanced at his body.
"It's possible."
Zhang Fan answered.
"If you think about it this way, it is indeed possible."
Fang Haoming said.
"By the way, Brother Fan, my understanding of those obscure words has accelerated. I discovered a situation. The inheritance I received also contains the method of cultivating Qi. In the past few days, I have started practicing.
I’m so angry.”
Fang Haoming smiled.
"Congratulations then!"
Zhang Fan was also happy for Fang Haoming.
At noon, Zhang Fan and Fang Haoming had a meal together. The two drank some wine. Fang Haoming drank a little too much. After eating, they took a taxi back. Of course, Zhang Fan did not let Fang Haoming go back empty-handed.
After taking away twenty liters of Yuan Gathering Liquid, Fang Haoming was about to start practicing Qi.
After sending Fang Haoming away, Zhang Fan went down to the basement and began to use Guanyin fir leaves to separate the Juyuan Liquid. It was not until 6:00 pm that Zhang Fan separated the Juyuan Liquid from the silver liquid.
Counting the 28 liters of Juyuan Liquid he sent out, Zhang Fan separated a full 900 liters of Juyuan Liquid from this cubic meter of silver liquid. Looking at the 882 liters of Juyuan Liquid in front of him, Zhang Fan had a look on his face.
He gave a satisfied smile.
This is something that will allow him to get twice the result with half the effort in his future Qi cultivation.
Zhang Fan found a closed plastic storage box, filled 20 liters of Juyuan Liquid and went to Fang Yan's house. Fang Yan had not left the house for a long time in order to take care of his wife.
When Zhang Fan came in, Fang Yan and his wife greeted Zhang Fan warmly, invited Zhang Fan to sit down on the sofa, and made some good tea for Zhang Fan.
At this time, Fang Yan's wife's belly was already as big as two rubber balls.
"The child is developing very healthily."
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan's wife's face and smiled.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan and his wife's faces were immediately filled with smiles, and then they looked at Fang Yan's wife's round belly with love in their eyes.
"I came here today to give you something."
Zhang Fan pointed to the organizing box in front of him.
"What is this?"
Fang Yan glanced at the plastic storage box.
"You'll know after you open it and take a look."
Fang Yan moved closer to the plastic storage box and opened the plastic storage box.
"This...is this Juyuan Liquid?"
Fang Yan had a look of shock on his face.
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
"Mr. Zhang, I can't have this thing. It's too expensive."
Fang Yan quickly refused.
"The stronger your Qi is, the greater your help to me will be, won't it?
Take it."
Zhang Fan said, "I still have it over there."
"This..." Fang Yan hesitated.
"Just accept it if Mr. Zhang asks you to accept it. You are a grown-up man, you are just grinding away."
His wife, who was sitting next to Fang Yan, said, "You are Mr. Zhang's right-hand man. If you are too weak, won't you embarrass Mr. Zhang?"