After leaving Phoenix Botanical Garden, Ding Fan sent his disciples back to Fuyao Building. Seeing that it was getting late, he simply returned to Fuyun Residence with Wu Yahuan.
Wu Yahuan beat his legs and frowned: "I have received so many people, but I am not as tired as today."
"Follow me, don't be nervous." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"They only recognize you as the leader, and the leader's friends are the juniors." Wu Yahuan snorted.
Ding Fan laughed. In order to be more beautiful, Wu Yahuan spent a lot of money.
Without further ado, tomorrow, the carefully prepared International Fashion Fair will open, so I need to rest early tonight to save up enough energy.
Arriving at the top of the building, Ding Fan went straight to the pigeon nest and saw Yun Ling lying there.
"Xiaofan, there are really pigeons!" Wu Yahuan said in surprise.
"The spirit pigeon raised by my master actually comes here often, but we are busy during the day and cannot see it." Ding Fan said with a smile.
Wu Yahuan liked the pigeon because of its outstanding appearance and large body. It looked like it was no ordinary pigeon. Wu Yahuan liked it and wanted to reach out and touch it, but Ding Fan decisively stopped him.
If Yun Ling hadn't been familiar with him, this effort would have flown away long ago.
Moreover, Yun Ling was arrogant and very aggressive, especially her sharp mouth, which was indestructible and could definitely make a big bloody hole for Wu Yahuan.
"Sister Huan, you can't touch it casually, it will get hurt," Ding Fan said.
Wu Yahuan couldn't help but feel regretful, and bent down to praise: "If it is used as a racing pigeon, it will definitely win a big prize!"
"Well, Sister Huan, it has spirituality, so it's best not to talk nonsense." Ding Fan reminded again.
Wu Yahuan was surprised, but he liked Yun Ling a little more, and asked: "Do I need to feed it?"
"I usually carry special bait with me. Well, it won't eat it even if you feed it."
"What an arrogant guy."
Ding Fan fed Yun Ling a pellet of bait, and then carefully took off the note from the pigeon's leg. Yun Ling was probably tired and did not leave. He continued to lie in the nest. Ding Fan gently hugged Wu Yahuan and entered Fuyun Residence.
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"Master sent you a message?" Wu Yahuan understood correctly, flying pigeons sent messages!
"Well, that's what he likes. Let me see what's written first." Ding Fan unfolded the piece of paper. Wu Yahuan kept it in his hands while peeking sideways, but it was in vain. They were all strange symbols.
Can't understand.
After reading the secret text above, Ding Fan felt excited and almost jumped up with joy.
The master who received the Star Power Stone was very happy. He knew that this thing was very rare and very rare. It was exactly what was needed at the moment. Although the energy in it could not be absorbed, it could be used to balance the yin and yang in the body.
With the Star Energy Stone, Master believes that he will be able to form elixirs in the near future and plans to retreat.
Of course, Ding Fan hopes that his master can form elixirs and achieve a breakthrough in longevity. This is great news for both the Daoxuan Sect and himself, and will provide greater security.
In the secret text, the master also told Ding Fan that there was a safe hidden in the bookcase. The password was based on Sikong Ye's birthday, and then the year, month and day were added to the combination of one, two and three.
Just make up a random set of numbers. Why is it so complicated? Ding Fan has to list his birthdays and then do the calculation of adding one, two, and three!
Also, why isn’t it Lan Shan’s birthday? That’s my niece!
It can only be said that Sikong Ye's importance in Master's heart is absolutely irreplaceable, and Ding Fan can only envy him.
Master also said that the contents in the safe are of great importance and must be kept strictly confidential. It is not recommended to open them for the time being.
What secret?
Ding Fan was very curious, but he still suppressed it for the time being and waited until the expo was completed smoothly!
After dinner, Ding Fan returned to his room. Wu Yahuan knew that he had to go to bed early, so he didn't bother him. He also began to practice Qigong as soon as possible, hoping to gain Qi as soon as possible.
Ding Fan first practiced lightning protection skills, and then continued to try to absorb the energy in the moonlight silk.
He started practicing at eight o'clock and sat cross-legged until twelve o'clock. It was not over yet. Ding Fan was so diligent. Leng Ling'er who was checking the post was very satisfied. If he had worked so hard earlier, he would have accomplished it a long time ago.
Late at night, Leng Linger stopped disturbing her and went back to the house to pretend to sleep.
Suddenly, Ding Fan felt a strange energy, with a bit of chill, penetrate into his skin and enter his body.
It’s the power of moonlight!
Although it was very small, it was a qualitative breakthrough. Ding Fan's heart moved, and he quickly took a deep breath to regulate his thoughts, regain his calm, and continue to capture the subtle energy.
Suddenly, Ding Fan heard a noise on the window glass, opened his eyes suddenly, and went over to open the curtains.
The fourth-level spirit ghost actually came again. It grabbed Yun Ling and pressed it against the window glass. Yun Ling flapped its wings, and there was a yellow light coming from his body, and he was struggling to break free.
The fourth-level spirit ghost is very insidious and wants to use this method to force Ding Fan to leave Fuyun Residence.
The method is very effective!
Yun Ling is Master's great treasure and must not be injured. Ding Fan hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of Fuyun Residence.
Whoosh!
The fourth-level spirit ghost trapped Yun Ling with both hands and came to Ding Fan in an instant, with a terrifying and sinister smile on his lips.
"Ding Fan, we meet again. I was tricked by you last time, and this time I will definitely let you die." The fourth-level ghost ghost's mouth squirmed, but he did not make a sound, but Ding Fan could hear it clearly.
At his level of cultivation, he can already communicate directly with people using his consciousness.
Ding Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he activated the thunder crystal, and a thin bolt of lightning struck the fourth-level spirit ghost.
Directly piercing a thin hole in his body, at the same time, Ding Fan pushed forward with his palm, releasing his true energy and rushing towards the thin hole made by the lightning.
These were not enough to really harm the fourth-level spirit ghost, but they made him sluggish and stunned for half a second.
And at this moment, Yun Ling had broken through the shackles and rushed into the night sky with a loud cry. There was grievance and anger in his voice, and he would definitely go back and file a complaint.
The fourth-level spirit ghost did not catch up. His target was not the pigeon, but Ding Fan in front of him. His figure flashed and appeared less than ten centimeters in front of Ding Fan.
Ding Fan could even see the Yin Qi rolling in his eye sockets, as well as the jagged teeth in his mouth.
The cold breath penetrated straight to the bottom of my heart, and my whole body seemed to be tied with ropes, unable to move at all.
"You are a troublemaker, and you don't know the heights of the world. I will let you fall to your death today, and then I will take away your soul and refine it into a super spirit ghost." The fourth-level spirit ghost threatened coldly.
Ding Fan knew the intention behind his words, invaded him forcefully, and then created the illusion of jumping off the building.
Ding Fan bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The fourth-level spirit ghost did not move and absorbed it without ceremony. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Wait a minute, I will absorb more of your blood. It will be a great tonic."
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"I will definitely kill you." Ding Fan sent a threat with his mind.
"Haha, if you die, maybe we can still be friends." The fourth-level spirit ghost smiled arrogantly.