Chunxi Town at night is like a city that never sleeps.
Yang Fan watched Tao Ying and Sun Rong leave, and began to think about his next plan. In addition to becoming an oiran, he must also find an opportunity to go to Yingtian to watch.
However, Chunxi Town is not close to Yingtian Temple, so it is not an easy task to go there secretly without being discovered by others.
"We can only look for another opportunity."
Yang Fan temporarily put down Concubine Chen's instructions, looked at the book of visualization pictures left by Tao Ying at hand, and secretly sighed at her generosity.
He actually gave himself the Dragon and Bear visualization chart in advance. Do you really believe that he will become the oiran of Chunxi Town?
It was late at night, Yang Fan blocked out the lingering sound of the piano and flute in Fengyue Tower, and opened the book of visualization pictures in front of him attentively.
Big sun dragon bear!
Also known as, three-legged yellow bear!
It is said in ancient times that Gun disobeyed the emperor's order and was killed in Yushan. He was transformed into Huang Neng and entered into Yuyuan.
Yuyuanzhe refers to the Sun Cemetery.
The yellow energy person refers to the three-legged yellow bear. It is called a bear when it lives on land, and it is called Neng when it lives in water. It can go in and out of water and fire, go up and down, and have the power to lift mountains and unload ridges, and control floods and volcanoes.
"Similar to the dragon and elephant, this bear also has a double form?"
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two forms on the visualization chart, his expression slightly changed.
One form is a humanoid giant bear, with three feet on the ground, roaring upwards, and two huge claws that seem to have the power to tear the world apart. Its whole body is covered in red gold scales, like a giant land-walking god!
The other form is like a dragon turtle, with three huge claws under its body, a long neck, a dragon head, a turtle body, and dense golden dragon scales on its body. It is as motionless as a mountain, and its momentum seems to be able to suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.
What a bear and turtle double shape!
Moreover, the bear's sleep and the turtle's stillness are both vaguely related to the profound meaning of acquired transformation and innate transformation.
It is indeed a secret visualization diagram from the Ming Dynasty Martial Arts. The visualization diagram prepared by Concubine Chen for him is probably not comparable to it.
That’s it!
Yang Fan has it in his heart After making a decision, when his qi and blood are fully cultivated, and when he enters the innate world in the future, he will use this visualization diagram to create the qi and blood phase!
Clang clang clang!
There was a watchman beating the watch drum outside, and before he knew it, it was getting dark at the second watch of the night, and Yang Fan finally calmed down.
Hearing the sound downstairs soon subsided, he secretly curled his lips, how dare he come to the brothel just now?
He, Mr. Yang, started his career at the same time in his previous life!
Yang Fan extinguished the candlelight with a wave of his hand, and the whole room immediately became dark. Dots of moonlight poured in from the window, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.
He was about to sink his mind into practicing in the land of illusory inheritance, when his ears suddenly moved, and a joyful voice that was forcibly restrained came into his ears.
"Um?"
It's not that Yang Fan has a hobby of listening to people in the corner, but the main reason is that the joyful voice is obviously filled with a strong smell of sorrow and pain, which is so clearly audible.
The entire Fengyue Tower seemed to be quiet.
But what is strange is that no one in the entire building came out to check, only the sounds from downstairs continued.
Yang Fan frowned, stood up, and walked to the door in a few steps.
After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the bed, his soul instantly leaving his body.
Not in the deep palace, this soul is naturally more agile and unrestrained. Standing in mid-air, it seems that it can ride on the wind and fly away.
The door seemed to be blown by the breeze, opening and closing, and the soul wrapped in the lightless sword passed through easily. At this moment, it was getting late, the lights in each room were turned off, and people seemed to be asleep.
However, when he walked quietly through some rooms, he could clearly tell from the breathing of the people in the room that they were all still awake.
"Things seem to be getting interesting."
Yang Fan's eyes narrowed.
Everyone clearly heard a scream that was almost like a scream, but no one came out to check. No matter how you think about it, it feels strange.
The Fengyue Building has four floors in total. The first floor is the reception hall, the second floor is where the women who do the flesh business live, and the third floor is where the poor people live, while Yang Fan and Hong Ma live in the quietest and most comfortable room.
top layer.
Soon, he arrived on the second floor.
The sound he heard came from one of the rooms.
The voice full of pain and joy still kept ringing, but now it had become hoarse and seemed to stop suddenly at any time.
Just like the fate of that woman, like a candle in the wind. ??
Yang Fan's soul came outside the room, stood in the darkness, and quietly peered inside. However, as soon as he made a move, he heard a loud shout.
"Where did this ghostly kid come from? How dare you come to peek at your Buddha!"
Like a lion roaring.
The sound exploded like thunder.
Found!
Before Yang Fan had time to move, he felt like a fire exploding in front of him. It was a huge and vigorous ball of energy and blood, which was not inferior to those of the Dongchang stalls that Yang Fan had seen!
Innate martial artist!
There is a master at the level of an innate martial artist in this room!
boom!
Yang Fan's thoughts moved and his soul instantly retreated. The next second, a figure with a heavy back and a muscular body suddenly crashed through the window and landed where he had just been standing.
The violent wind blew out the broken window fragments, and the figure slowly stood up, revealing a bald man, about fifty years old, with a tall and muscular build, standing about 1.9 meters tall.
At this time, the great monk was wearing a pair of coarse trousers and his upper body was bare, with layers of muscles stacked on his body like a python coiled around him, and he looked at Yang Fan with a ferocious face.
Even though they were more than ten meters away, Yang Fan could still feel the blow coming against his face. The hot wind that came was reflected in his soul's eyes, and it was like a ball of fire beating constantly in the wind.
Such strong energy and blood!
Yang Fan was secretly frightened. At the same time, he looked through the broken doors and windows and saw the scene inside the house.
I saw a dying woman lying on the bed, her body was limp and she was almost breathless. Her pale face showed a strange crimson color, and her slightly opened eyes were filled with despair and emptiness.
The moonlight shone on her body, and as she was on the verge of death, she exuded a strange holy smell.
What a damn monk!
Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
"You bastard, you dare to disturb Lord Buddha and my good deeds. You must die!"
The great monk was already furious when Yang Fan disturbed his elegant mood. Especially when he saw that Yang Fan was wandering around in spirit, he became even more angry.
These ghostly ghosts who appear everywhere are so annoying!
boom.
His figure rushed out, carrying a fierce wind, and suddenly the air suddenly exploded, and he grabbed Yang Fan with a fierce momentum like a human bear.
If he were caught, his soul would not be able to withstand it at all, and he would be burned to ashes by the flames of energy and blood in an instant!
"It seems that the soul is only suitable for long-distance combat."
Yang Fan naturally knew how powerful he was, so he quickly retreated and flew out in a few flashes, but the bald monk was chasing after him, as if he was determined to tear the entire spirit that had ruined his good deeds into two halves.
The great monk was like a human-shaped bulldozer, violently smashing every door and window, and went directly to the backyard of Fengyue Tower.
Yang Fan's figure had already disappeared.
"Damn it!"
When the great monk saw this, he became more and more annoyed. He stamped his foot so hard that a large piece of the bluestone on the ground was broken. At this moment, the lightless sword silently came out from behind him.