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Chapter 1107 Taizu Hong Fist, True and False Inheritance!

Tough talk!

I have to be tough!

Although Yang Fan had been completely ripped out last night, as if his bones had been knocked out and his marrow had been sucked out, a man must grit his teeth and say no when it comes to this kind of issue.

"Just wait and see."

"That slave is looking forward to it."

Han Qianyun turned around gracefully and came to him, tapping her fingers on his chest. Her green and jade fingers were particularly beautiful.

"When the time comes, it will be hard work, Lord Buddha."

"..."

Yang Fan suddenly felt that it was a mistake to come here today, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart. He didn't know if it was too late to find an excuse to leave now.

But seeing Han Qianyun's plain little hands holding his arm, not looking like she was letting him go, Yang Fan could only swallow the bitterness in his stomach.

Fight!

At worst, he will be a good man again in eighteen years.

Just when he was about to "die generously and die heroically," the "Hundred Fortune Knot" Taoist artifact that had swallowed a large amount of elixirs suddenly started to move.

It suddenly fed back a powerful stream of pure medicinal power into Yang Fan's body.

It was the power of the medicine it had swallowed just now!

Is this feedback?

Yang Fan felt surprised.

"Sure enough! After swallowing the dragon fetus last time, it has undergone new changes! I didn't expect that in addition to swallowing Qi and blood and feeding back, it can also purify and feed back after swallowing the pill!"

Buzz!

However, before he had finished being surprised, a more powerful and overbearing medicinal power rushed into his body crazily, like a tide breaking through a dam.

Rumble!

not good!

He instantly felt that his soul was torn apart by a strong force, and severe pain instantly spread throughout his body.

He grunted because of the severe pain, his brain went blank for a moment, and he fell heavily to the ground. The face of Han Qianyun who was holding him changed.

"Lord Buddha!"

She quickly bent down to check Yang Fan's condition, and felt that Yang Fan's soul was shaking violently, and there was a faint feeling that it was about to merge with the heaven and earth. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

"Are you going to merge?"

Han Qianyun was shocked.

However, at this time, Yang Fan's body began to emit astonishing Taoism, so much so that Han Qianyun had to temporarily step back for fear of being contaminated by this power.

The power of Tao is different in each person, but she has the complete Tao diagram and is one with her true body.

Once the two collided violently, she might still be able to compete, but Yang Fan was afraid that he would immediately be turned into blood by the pervasive Tao.

There was a look of worry in her eyes, and she kneaded the magic in her hand, and the surrounding seven-star moon formation immediately activated, sealing off Yang Fan's surroundings to prevent his breakthrough from being interfered by foreign objects.

"Lord Buddha, you must succeed!"

Han Qianyun's delicate hands clenched tightly.

And at this time.

Yang Fan's will has sunk into his soul, and he can intuitively see the terrible situation in his soul.

The tyrannical power of the medicine impacted his soul, and huge cracks were torn out in his body, covering his entire body, almost to the point of being completely severed.

The Dao tree was shaking crazily, trying its best to maintain the stability of the soul, and at the same time, it was constantly repairing the damage to the soul.

"Phew, I almost burst myself!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel scared. For the current plan, he could only quickly start to digest the medicinal power and at the same time drive the soul to repair itself.

As time passed, he finally repaired his soul.

And unknowingly, he also got a blessing in disguise, and his spiritual realm took a further step.

Reached six times of fusion!

Within the body, the roots of the Tao tree also split and derived again, turning into 256 roots, which penetrated into the unknown void and absorbed power.

"Don't be so reckless next time. If you are really overwhelmed, who can you talk to to reason?"

Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the sky was bright.

Not far in front of him, Han Qianyun's bright eyes were looking at him blankly. When he saw him waking up, he immediately pounced on him.

"Lord Buddha!"

It must be said that the Daoxin Lotus Planting Method transformed Han Qianyun extremely thoroughly.

At least in her heart, Yang Fan has completely become the most important person to her, and all her thoughts are centered on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at her with a smile and the worried look on her face. He couldn't help but pinch her and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just broke through a small realm along the way."

He stood up and looked at the sky. It seemed that not long had passed.

It’s broken, it should be broken through for a while!

He cried out secretly.

However, Han Qianyun said with a worried look: "It's been a day, Lord Buddha, you don't know how worried I am..."

"one day?"

Yang Fan was startled.

"That's right."

Han Qianyun nodded.

Yang Fan suddenly thought that tomorrow would be the day to return to the palace. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and said excitedly: "I'm going back to Dongchang Yamen tonight..."

However, before she finished speaking, Han Qianyun had already approached him with a scent of fragrance.

"If the Buddha wants to leave, I naturally don't dare to stop you. However, you haven't given me my reward yet..."

The soft and waxy sound touches people's heartstrings.

"I……"

Yang Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, he was immediately blocked.

For a moment, the whole person fell into Han Qianyun's tenderness.

"That's it, that's all, sacrifice your life to accompany the Bodhisattva!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Late at night.

The sound of the watch came from the street.

Yang Fan bent down, got out of the small building, jumped over the wall, and hurried back to the Dongchang Yamen.

"Who is coming!"

As soon as he got close, someone shouted at the door in a low voice.

"One of our own."

Yang Fan showed his waist badge and entered the Yamen.

Went back to his room.

He lay on the bed and breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt his whole body relax and his heart was replaced by an unprecedented calmness.

"Women, what good are women? They will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

Yang Fan learned from the pain and sunk into the land of illusory inheritance to practice. Sure enough, in this state, his cultivation efficiency was extremely high.

The night passed quickly.

"Xiao Fanzi, are you back?"

Sun Rong came to Yang Fan's room to check as usual. When he saw him coming back, he was immediately happy. Then he thought of something and his expression couldn't help but change.

"When I went to pick up the letter for Eunuch Tao the day before yesterday, I saw a piece of information about Qingyue Temple. It said that someone was dead. Could it be you?"

After all, Yang Fan had just asked him about Qingyue Temple the day before yesterday, and then someone died there, and Yang Fan didn't show up until this morning, which had to make him think too much.

Yang Fan naturally denied it and said: "There are many people in the Yamen, so I have been practicing outside for the past two days. How can I have time to kill people?"

Sun Rong nodded doubtfully.

"Tianshi Dao is not easy to mess with. Xiao Fanzi, please don't mess with them."

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Yang Fan made a few perfunctory remarks, then immediately changed the subject and asked, "By the way, I remember you said you would return to the palace today, when was it?"


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