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Chapter 1111: I have a little secret

"Brother Zhao misunderstood me." Xu Huaichong said with a smile: "It's because I'm worried about that girl."

Zhao Fan guessed and asked: "Could it be that Brother Xu thinks that I have gone too far today and wants me to bow my head to the Soul Peak disciples?"

"No, no."

Xu Huaichong waved his hand and said: "Just a disciple of Soul Peak, if you offend me, you will be offended. There is nothing to worry about. After all, the profession of sparring teacher is essentially a humble one, but with the rules of the sect, disciples do not dare to target them privately. They have to be tough on the surface."

It’s a half-master’s ceremony with your scalp, and besides, there are very few soul trainers, so you don’t need to care about the emotions of those disciples.”

Zhao Fan nodded. Soul trainers really don't have to worry about Soul Peak disciples. So, he began to wonder. If this was the case, what was Xu Huaichong's intention to talk to Lan Qingyou alone?

"It's like this." Xu Huaichong explained: "I think Brother Zhao can also feel Lan Qingyou's personality. She is not coquettish and indulgent because of her noble status. Instead, she cares a lot about us little people. Like me.

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She was the one who helped me apply to become a candidate for deacon. Otherwise, I, with mediocre qualifications, would not have had the hope of turning around so easily. That girl, just now you specifically asked me to ask you on her behalf, where is your focus wrong?

How to change it.”

A look of doting appeared on his face and he said, "She is too embarrassed to ask you."

"So that's it."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Then tell Qingyou and ask her to use the blade stabbing formation method on the air a hundred times in a row, and then she will make a new discovery."

"Um?"

Xu Huaichong looked at Zhao Fan with confusion. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he nodded and said, "Sure, then I'll let her try."

Then, they chatted for a few more words, and then the former said goodbye and left.

"Master, that guy is fooling you." At this moment, the voice of Titan Violent Bear sounded in Zhao Fan's consciousness, "When he explained the reason, the expectation in his eyes was too high. I feel that it is not Lan Qing at all.

You asked him to ask, but in order to close the relationship with the other party, he took a pack of empty sea salt to trick you. In this way, he can turn it into his own opinions to give guidance to Lan Qing.

Worried."

"Calm down, I've seen the clues a long time ago."

Zhao Fan smiled nonchalantly and said: "It's not from the eyes, but from the words. It sounds reasonable at first glance, but how could Lan Qingyou ask a third party or a sparring coach to ask this question? It's about strength. With her character, she wants to

I asked it myself. However, although Xu Huaichong was very scheming, he was still very particular. He felt very sorry and took a bag of divine salt to compensate."

"Seeing through but not telling off, the young master is so smart." Huoyan Suanni said appreciatively.

Zhao Fan smiled and said no more. Instead, he entered the house and lay on the bed, thinking about his plans.



the next day.

The training ground in Soul Land.

Zhao Fan faced another round of beatings. Perhaps because of what happened yesterday, the ten Soul Peak disciples who came to train with him today were all among the top fifty elites.

Each and every one of them was as if they had been beaten to death. Those who didn't know it thought they were facing an enemy who hated his wife!

However, no one can destroy the layer of soul armor covering Zhao Fan's skin.

After Zhao Fan defended the tenth person until the time was up, he dissipated the soul armor and prepared to leave Soul Peak with several other completed training masters.

At this moment, Lan Qingyou arrived. She ignored the gazes of many senior brothers and sisters, went straight to Zhao Fan, and asked: "Brother, can I waste some of your time?"

"Little sister, what's wrong?" Zhao Fan asked.

"I...I want to try the Soul Blade Thousand Formation." Lan Qingyou raised her head and looked at the other party, "But I didn't make an appointment, so just let me try it once."

Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's okay, I'll just work overtime. You can communicate with the disciple who has made an appointment for sparring later, and he will agree."

"Thanks!"

Lan Qingyou made a half-master salute from the bottom of her heart, then took the list sent by the Deacon Building and found the next disciple. Soon, she came back and said: "Brother, let's start

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The next moment, two figures returned to the venue.

Lan Qingyou waited until Zhao Fan finished condensing the soul armor, and then began to use her strongest method, the Thousand Soul Blade Formation!

Thousands of blades with condensed soul power floated in the void. The difference from yesterday was that they were not in a hurry to change formations. Instead, they all rushed to Zhao Fan and surrounded them from all sides before changing.

The formation of those blade stabbings lasted for a breath, and then stopped at the same time.

At this moment, the battle formation they formed looked like the outline of a sharp blade. The power fluctuations it emitted were also suppressed by Lan Qingyou by 20% compared to those used before, but they were significantly improved!

Before the control offensive fell, Lan Qingyou asked worriedly: "Brother, can you guard against it?"

If the other party said no, she would directly dissipate the attack.

Zhao Fan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

at the same time.

On a field not far away, Xu Huaichong looked at the scene here, laughing with joy in his heart. It seemed that the new little brother really had two skills. His suggestions actually improved the genius girl's strength.

Okay, it seems that a pack of empty sea salt is a good gift.

Last night, he left Zhao Fan's residence and went directly to the living area of ​​the Soul Peak disciples. He found Lan Qingyou and told Zhao Fan exactly what he said, but it was in his own name.

Lan Qingyou expressed special thanks and gave Xu Huaichong a bottle of soul elixir second only to the Purple Heart Soul Jade Liquid.

However, Xu Huaichong refused, saying that it would be a small effort.

It seems like nothing, but in fact, the benefits it brings to him are huge.

Because, once Lan Qingyou really improves his strength because of "his" advice, it won't take long for this matter to be known to the top Soul Peak executives.

At that time, Xu Huaichong was nominated as a deacon candidate. If nothing else happened, the word "candidate" would be removed and he would become an official deacon.

Xu Huaichong then turned his attention to the plain-looking young man, feeling a little guilty and extremely confused.

Did the other party hit him by mistake or is he really qualified to point out the genius of Xuan level?

However, it is more likely to be a coincidence.

If Lan Qingyou could be given casual guidance, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to be a sparring instructor who gets beaten every day.



at this time.

The eyes of many Soul Peak disciples and soul training masters are all focused on Zhao Fan and Lan Qingyou.

The battle formation formed by thousands of blades fell on the target like a heavy rain.

Immediately, there was a tinkling sound on the layer of soul armor.

When all the offensive efforts were exhausted, calm returned to the practice field.

When I saw Zhao Fan's soul armor, it was no longer a few light scratches yesterday. Instead, it was covered with deep marks. It was almost a layer of film distance to break the defense!

Lan Qing watched this scene, and then looked at the other party, "Big Brother, I ... I still can't break your defense."

"Why do you think of power? If you go all out, breaking the defense will not be a problem." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"But that's it, it will hurt you." Lan Qingyou couldn't bear it.

"Also."

Zhao Fan gave a thumbs up and said: "Congratulations, only one day of effort, I have mastered the essence of this secret method, and more exercises, exerting its true prestige, it is just around the corner."

The suggestion he asked Xu Chong to give the other party is to practice a hundred times in the air. The purpose is to let Lan Qingyou practice a lot of exercises, and constantly find the timing of forming a battle array.

At first, Lan Qingyou controlled thousands of blade stabs, which began when condensing. No matter who the above, it was the same battle array. Now, the goal is surrounded.

Specific situation to adjust the best battle array.

"Real power?"

Lan Qingyou asked in surprise: "Isn't it the real power of the soul blade?"

Zhao Fan didn't nod or shake his head, so he left the exercise field.

Lan Qing watched his back and fell into thought.

The progress of this time was discovered through a lot of practice, and it was a hundred times a day, and the elder brother said that more exercises need to be practiced?

Suddenly, Lan Qingyou seemed to understand, and she returned to God to go to Zhao Fan, who had traveled to the distance, and went back to practice.

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After one hour.

Zhao Fan was soaked in the huge soul pill pool and closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it. In fact, he was deducting the "Creation" that combines the unknown method.

In the short term, Zhao Fan's "Emperor Soul" and the amplitude of the soul power cannot be improved anymore. Now the only way to improve strength is the "creation" in Yuanli.

Restarting the glory of the past and cooperating with the soul output as the main output, it will have an unexpected wonderful effect.

Not only that, Zhao Fan's imagination of the entire part of the "Creation" is imaginative.

Make your strength up!

"The road is long and far away ..."

Zhao Fan sighed slightly and continued to immerse themselves in the deduction.

The unknowing night came. When Zhao Fan opened his eyes, he saw a lot of soul sparrows in the Chi Zi, and some were in practice, and some were chatting.

Zhao Fan looked at the Yuanli Pill Pond side by side, and the same is the same.

Just when he planned to enlighten a while, an unexpected figure appeared in the sight.

Many accompanying trainees also sank most of them into the water of the pool, showing their heads outside, and look incredible.

"She is not the dazzling pearl of the Soul Peak, is Lan Qingyou?"

"How come we have a small place!"

"This ... This is too eye -catching. Although Lan Qingyou is not very old, it is already beautiful."

They were amazed and put on clothes under the water.

This is also the first time Lan Qingyou has come to the living area of ​​the sparrows. When she saw so many big masters who were red on their bodies soaked in the water.

"Is the elder brother Zhao Ji? I want to see him."

"What time is it Zhao?"

"Who is it?"

There were doubtful voices in the Yuanli Medicine Liquid Pool.

However, the soul medicine liquid pool all looked at Zhao Fan uniformly. No one thought that Lan Qingyou came here for the first time and came here just for him, and they were all envious.

That is the daughter of the Lord of Soul Peak.

If we really develop a relationship, let alone a relationship between a man and a woman, even if we are friends, it will be a great benefit.

Zhao Fan dressed neatly and left the medicine pool. His life force evaporated the water dry.

Zhao Fan flashed and came to Lan Qingyou and asked, "Little sister, it's getting late. You came to me with something important?"

"You...you lied to me!"

Lan Qing said worriedly and aggrievedly.

After hearing this, many sparring coaches showed strange expressions. What is going on? It looks like an ignorant girl has come to find her lover!

Zhao Fan almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. He said in a dumbfounded voice, "You have to be responsible for what you say. How could I have lied to you?"

"After I went back, I practiced another fifty times." Lan Qingyou lowered his head and said, "However, the more I practiced, the worse it got. In fact, the speed of the Soul Thousand Blades Formation and the connecting formation were extremely slow."

"Fifty times?"

Zhao Fan opened his mouth wide and asked as if he had seen a ghost: "I remember that if you use it once, all your soul power will be emptied. How long have you practiced so many times?"

"In this... Qingyou has a little secret." Lan Qingyou pouted and said, "If big brother gives me serious advice, I will tell you."


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