Duoer looked at Zhao Fan and asked, "Do you want me to wait for you?"
"No." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Because I can't focus on it."
"All right."
Although Duoer was a little reluctant, she still respected Zhao Fan's opinions.
"Duoer, think about it from another perspective." The Taoist Master of the Tao said in a voice transmission: "Why can't he focus without distraction when you wait for him? It's not that your existence affects his mood, which means that you already have a place in his heart."
"yes!"
After hearing this, Duoer instantly said with a smile: "He is starting to care about me too."
The next moment.
Zhao Fan escaped into the sea of pink, letting the sea of pink float to a corner of the warship and turn into particles.
"Wine comes!"
In the cave world, Zhao Fan had an idea, and the powerful wines he stored rushed to emerge and placed neatly on the ground to form a piece.
"In the past, there were hundreds of poems about Taibai's wine fighting." Zhao Fan took out the emperor's name and held it in his hand. He took a wine jar with his other hand and said enthusiastically: "Today, I'm looking for secret techniques in wine!"
He raised his neck and poured it into his mouth!
This is no longer drinking, but drinking!
Click!
After drinking it, the wine jar fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
According to the memory of the time, Zhao Fan waved the emperor's name, one after another!
Not enough, not enough!
So every time I drank a jar, I would slash it!
Gradually, I don’t know how long it took to get drunk, and his eyes and movements, no matter from any angle, were like he was drunk!
However, the sword light that was slashed was chaotic but the spirit was there, and the more chaotic the composition, the more spiritual it was!
It's like a soul is constantly gathering!
"It's great! Fuck it!" Zhao Fan leaned and slung almost against the ground. He raised the wine jar and drank it up!
Swish, there were several more slashes.
Drinking sideways, waving a knife!
Zhao Fan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, but his sword power became increasingly terrifying!
finally!
He was drunk.
I fell asleep in the darkness!
When I woke up, I didn’t think about it in a state of waking up, but continued to drink and then waved my knife!
"There are swords and wine!"
Zhao Fan said drunkenly: "This is the real secret sword technique!"
Emperor Ming let Zhao Fan wave it without saying a word. It felt like he was drunk and had unprecedented pleasure!
Invisible is better than tangible!
Can't defeat all things!
The true meaning of this secret sword technique is frozen at this moment!
"Have it!"
Zhao Fan smiled and fell asleep with satisfaction.
When he woke up again, every knife he swung when he was drunk was reflected in his consciousness like a brand.
The sober Zhao Fan picked up the emperor's name and waved it. There was no difference in power, but he just didn't feel that way, and he couldn't reach the point of being in chaos, so he lost his essence.
"What's going on?" Zhao Fan said in confusion: "Can you only use it perfectly when you are drunk?"
Suddenly, he remembered a boxing technique in the human world, Drunk Fist.
After mastering, even if you don’t drink, you can use your consciousness to deceive your body and show a state of getting drunk without drinking. Only in this way can it be called a drunken fist, and you don’t even know where the next punch will be.
But although the awake consciousness did not think about it deliberately, it also affected the direction of the next knife.
"I see."
Zhao Fan closed his eyes and his expression gradually became immersed. He was erratic and tilted, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, but he also contained the word "stable".
He held the Emperor's name in his hand and waved the knife unconsciously!
The essence reappears!
"That's it!" Zhao Fan opened his eyes, hugged the blade in ecstasy, and said, "The secret technique has been completed! The name is, Jiujiudao!"
The reason why it is nine swords, not seven swords, or more than ten swords is because no matter how real you are, you cannot distort the real ones with fake drunkenness. After the nine swords, the body will react and lose its essence. Within the nine swords, the swords are messy and powerful!
"Huh... the secret technique at one step is completed!"
Zhao Fan's lips curled up. Now, as long as Daoyuan enters its peak period, he can become the second-step Taoist lord at any time, and there will be no possibility of failure!!!
It’s like a towering building with a rock underneath, and capping it is like playing!
Every secret technique he created is gradually powerful, and it makes up for some of his shortcomings. Moreover, there is also the ultimate sword of the starlight secret technique as the pillar!
"Every step of Chaos Daojun's breakthrough is really difficult."
Zhao Fan smiled and shook his head. If he was heard by other Chaos Daojun who had taken his own route, he would definitely chop him up like crazy. After all, Zhao Fan spent too little time from beginning to end, and no matter how he looked, he would look like he had picked it up for nothing.
There is no way, as a peerless genius, you must look like a peerless genius. How can mediocre people compare to them?!
“It’s time to go out.”
Zhao Fan escaped from the Cave World of Pink Sea. When he appeared, he looked around, and the entrance to the Liantian Demon Realm was right in front of him.
Only then did he realize that half a month had passed since he was in seclusion, and the little savage and sisters had been in at least ten days. I don’t know how many demon spirit beads have been collected now.