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Text text_Chapter 2547 The cultivation base is abolished!

"What should I do?" Qin Fan's expression changed drastically.

At this moment, his face turned purple and he was sweating profusely.

Qin Fan wanted to break free.

But he found that the blood was flowing backwards at this moment, and there was no way to get out!

Holy shit, Qin Fan was feeling more and more unbearable pain in his body at this time.

There seems to be something that wants to burst him!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Fan's body suddenly expanded several times.

The body shrank suddenly, then expanded and shrunk!

Opening his eyes suddenly, Qin Fan saw that the surface of his skin had turned purple, and the bright red blood was so clear that it almost exploded!

Qin Fan was a little anxious. He shook his head and murmured what to do. He tried several methods, but they all ended in failure!

There was a bang, a loud bang inside the body.

With a pop, Qin Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

At this moment, Qin Fan felt that the abundant internal energy in his body was leaking little by little, and his mental consciousness began to fade!

His strength was losing little by little. Qin Fan felt as if his body had been hollowed out all of a sudden. Lying there, Qin Fan slowly closed his eyes. When he closed them, he found that the door opened with a bang.

A person rushed in quickly!



When Qin Fan woke up, he found that he was in a thatched house.

"Am I not dead?"

Looking around, he saw the crazy old man with his back to him, rubbing his body.

After rubbing it, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Qin Fan was stunned. He moved his fingers and found that he was really not dead!

It wasn't that he pinched his thigh or something, but the main reason was that the stench on the old man's body was so strong that he knew he was not dead as soon as he smelled it!

Qin Fan thought to himself that if he were in the underworld, it would definitely not be like this!

Qin Fan was surprised and he slowly sat up.

At this time, the crazy old man turned his head and looked around. He hurriedly turned around and came to Qin Fan with a smile: "Qin Fan, wake up!"

Qin Fan glanced at the smiling old man, shook his head and said, "You saved me?"

The old man did not answer, but changed the topic and said with a smile: "You are really worrying me. This practice can be so counterproductive. You are really going to die!"

Qin Fan glanced at it, but before he could say anything, the door opened with a bang, and disciples such as master Yugan Taoist and Chen Mu also came in.

"Junior Brother Qin!"

Everyone stepped forward to see Qin Fan wake up, and they were immediately happy.

Qin Fan smiled bitterly and nodded at everyone. Then he looked at Taoist Yugan who was now relaxed. Qin Fan called out "Master."

Taoist Yugan nodded, leaned over, and placed his hand on Qin Fan's pulse.

After a moment, he nodded and stroked his beard, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay!"

Then he looked at Qin Fan and said with a serious expression: "Qin Fan, you are desperate for your life. Cultivation is important, but it cannot be so deadly!"

Although there was complaint in his voice, Qin Fan could still hear worry in the other person's words!

Qin Fan smiled bitterly and nodded yes.

In fact, even though he is out of danger now, when Qin Fan thinks about the situation at that time, he is a little shocked!

Seeing that Qin Fan was fine, Taoist Yugan waved, and a disciple came closer with a soup and medicine, picked up the medicine bowl, and Taoist Yugan said: "Drink this medicine!"

Qin Fan raised his eyes and looked at the brothers and master in front of him.

When he first came here, Qin Fan was still unhappy because he was sent to this place to carry water and dung.

But after this period of time, Qin Fan discovered that these disciples in Dahoushan were actually very good.

Now he has fallen in love with this place that was despised and looked down upon by others.

Qin Fan knew that Dahou Mountain was actually much better than the other seven branches of Xingdao Academy.

Those people who wear bright clothes and angry horses may not have the clean hearts of the dirty-looking disciples like Dahoushan!

At this time, Chen Mu stepped forward and wanted to give Qin Fan medicine, but Qin Fan shook his head and said no.

He picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head, took a big gulp, and swallowed the unbearably bitter soup at once!

Taoist Yugan nodded in agreement, turned around and shouted to his disciples, "Okay, let's all disperse and let Qin Fan have a good rest!"

Everyone nodded. Chen Mu came forward and said with a wry smile: "Brother Qin, if anything happens, just call me and I will guard you at the door."

Qin Fan was stunned. He always felt that something was wrong with everyone's expressions.

Qin Fan was not convinced and didn't think much about it, nodded and said yes.

After everyone left, the old man and Qin Fan were the only two people left in the thatched house.

"These guys are so annoying, they nag endlessly!" the old man muttered impatiently.

When Qin Fan heard this, he raised his head and glared and said, "Shut up, those are my senior fellow apprentices, you have no right to say that to them!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed and was not angry. He came over and said with a smile: "Okay Qin Fan, if you ask me not to say anything, then I won't say anything!"

Staring at Qin Fan carefully, he shook his head and said in confusion: "To be honest, it's strange. My old man has been alive for thousands of years. What kind of people have I never seen? Why are you and I so right? What a temper!"

Qin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He waved his hand and said: "Then don't ask me, you can think about it yourself!"

Immediately, Qin Fan sat up and wanted to practice cross-legged. At this time, the old man stepped forward and held Qin Fan down and said: "Qin Fan, you said you are just right, why don't you stop? Hurry up and rest!"

How could Qin Fan sit still at this moment!

When he thought about it, in less than half a year, he would compete in the martial arts tournament. At that time, he must come out on top and get the first place.

Therefore, time does not allow Qin Fan to slack off even a little bit!

Qin Fan immediately shook his head and said, "I'm fine now and can still practice again!"

Then Qin Fan started to cross his legs and was about to get lucky.

However, at this time, Qin Fan, who had closed his eyes, suddenly changed his face. He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at his body blankly, and asked in shock and fear: "What's wrong with me? Why is there a little bit of blood in my body?" No spiritual energy at all?"

In the past, regardless of whether he practiced or not, his body was full of spiritual energy. Not to mention, now he could feel the spiritual energy in his body when he sat cross-legged.

But now, Qin Fan can't feel the spiritual energy in his body at all!

What's going on?

Qin Fan's expression changed drastically, and then he crossed his legs again, closed his eyes, and silently recited the incantation.

What made his heart tremble was that he really couldn't feel any spiritual energy in his body!

impossible?

impossible?

Qin Fan seemed to feel something was wrong.

At this time, the crazy old man hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Qin Fan is okay, you must be too tired, just take a rest and you'll be fine!"

However, at this time, how could Qin Fan rest peacefully? He stood up suddenly. His body was not fully recovered yet, and he stood up unsteadily. Qin Fan endured the pain in his body and punched out with a loud roar.

But the punch was weak and completely different from before!

Only then did Qin Fan understand that his martial arts skills were useless!


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