The old man was shocked for a while, seeing Qin Fan like this.
Immediately he shook his head and comforted: "Qin Fan, the little raccoon you mentioned is not dead!"
Turning around suddenly, "What! You said you're not dead?"
Qin Fan clearly remembered that in the illusory realm, he watched the little fox die before his eyes.
So real!
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, what you saw was just an illusion, and it was also your own inner demon. And Qin Fan, you were controlled by your inner demon and failed just now, but the little raccoon you mentioned is not actually dead!"
Qin Fan was stunned.
Looking at the old man suspiciously, Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't seem to be fooling him.
Wiping away tears, he looked up.
"Old man, then you said that I was controlled by inner demons just now, so I failed to improve my cultivation?"
The crazy old man nodded and said, "You remember what I told you, when you encounter your inner demon, you must not be controlled, otherwise you will fail."
And just now you were in good control in your previous life, but when you met that girl named Xiaoli, you lost control!"
Pat Qin Fan on the shoulder.
The old man asked: "Qin Fan, you care about that little raccoon girl very much!"
Qin Fan was silent for a long time.
He secretly tried his cultivation, and it was indeed what the old man said.
His current cultivation level is weaker than before.
With his cultivation not advancing but retreating, Qin Fan collapsed!
Qin Fan sighed and said, "Old man, am I destined to be like this with my cultivation?"
When I think of the masters around Xiaoli in the illusion, he is no match at all.
He overestimated his capabilities and harmed Xiaoli and himself!
so.
Qin Fan is very urgent now and needs to improve his cultivation very urgently!
And even though it was an illusion just now, he knew that Xiaoli's life or death was uncertain and he was just hanging on!
He must save Xiaoli as soon as possible!
The old man shook his head and sighed: "Qin Fan, God's will is such that there is nothing we can do!"
Qin Fan remained silent.
He turned around and returned to the thatched house. Qin Fan sat there dejectedly. He shook his head and said: "No, I can't just do this. I have to step up my practice. I also want to be proud of Dahoushan and save Xiaoli!"
The old man followed and sat next to him, looked at it blankly and said: "Qin Fan, it's not that there is no way now, but there is a way that can also help you improve your cultivation!"
What solution?
Qin Fan suddenly became anxious.
"Old man, as long as I can improve my cultivation, I am willing to do anything you ask me to do!" Qin Fan said hurriedly.
The old man smiled bitterly, pondered slightly, nodded and said: "Okay, in that case, take a sip of wine first!"
Immediately, the old man took the wine bottle and handed it to Qin Fan.
At the same time, a colorless light emerged from his palm and slowly poured into the wine.
Qin Fan took the wine bottle suspiciously.
Immediately he raised his head and drank the entire bottle of wine in one go!
Then, before he could speak, Qin Fan felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a thud.
Looking at Qin Fan lying on the ground, the old man smiled bitterly and murmured slightly miserably: "Qin Fan, I hope I saw you right!"
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and a strong gust of wind slammed the door shut.
At the same time, the old man slapped a handful of talismans on the door.
In this way, even if there are dozens of people pushing the door outside, it will not be pushed open at all.
then.
The old man stretched out his hand and slowly lifted Qin Fan into the air with a burst of strength.
The old man smiled bitterly, now he is like a fighting saint!
Cross your legs and close your eyes.
There was a steam-like aura slowly coming out of the old man's body.
Then from the pores in the old man's body, a blood-like brilliance slowly entered Qin Fan's body!
boom!
The old man groaned in pain, and a steady stream of energy was input into Qin Fan's body.
The surrounding air is squeezed and deformed!
Half an hour later.
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his body, and fell to the ground.
The bloody light on his body also gradually converged, fading and dimming!
Qin Fan also fell to the ground. He groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes. As a result, he saw the old man on the ground.
At this moment, the old man was extremely vicissitudes of life, as if he had aged hundreds of years.
"Old man!"
As soon as Qin Fan saw the old man like this, he immediately rushed over and shook the old man vigorously.
After a while.
The old man woke up slowly. He raised his head and smiled at Qin Fan, "Qin Fan, you're awake!"
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Fan asked hurriedly.
He didn't know anything about what happened just now.
The old man smiled and said, "Qin Fan, you can try your skills now!"
Skill?
Qin Fan was stunned, but he still walked to the open space suspiciously. Qin Fan was just about to gain strength.
It hit the ground with a loud bang.
A strong and terrifying energy, centered on Qin Fan, rippled along the ground layer by layer!
There was a click.
A huge pit one meter deep appeared on the ground.
this?
Qin Fan's expression suddenly changed.
He looked up at the old man, "What's going on?"
If he had followed his previous cultivation, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to deliver such a powerful punch!
It's only half a meter deep at most.
At this time, the old man hummed, smiled happily and said, "It seems the effect is satisfactory!"
Satisfied with the effect?
Qin Fan was stunned.
Suddenly his expression changed drastically.
"Old man, are you teaching me your skills?" Qin Fan asked hurriedly.
Seeing the old man just laughing, Qin Fan said: "Old man, you are crazy!"
"I'm not crazy!" the old man smiled.
Qin Fan shook his head and grabbed the old man's arm tightly and said: "You gave me your cultivation, but what about yourself? And if you gave me your cultivation, you yourself won't survive long!"
Generally in the Moiren Continent, ordinary people can only live two to three hundred years at most.
As for monks, because of the powerful cultivation within their bodies, they can live for thousands of years, and even thousands to tens of thousands of years!
Once there is no cultivation in the body, it will age early and pass away!
"Old man, why are you doing this? It's not worth it. We've only known each other for only a short time!" Qin Fan felt ashamed.
The old man helped him several times before.
And at most he just makes wine for the old man or something.
So Qin Fan really couldn't figure out why the old man helped him so much!
The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Qin Fan, in addition to my temper with you, it's also because of Yue Yun!"
Because of Yue Yun?
Qin Fan was stunned. In his previous life, he was Yue Yun who once fought against thousands of people.
"What does this have to do with Yue Yun?" Qin Fan shook his head and said in shock.
At this time, the old man told Qin Fan that it turned out that thousands of years ago, Yue Yun saved the old man's life when he led his people to sweep across the Six Kingdoms.
So until this year, the old man still remembers Yue Yun's life-saving grace.
and.
When Qin Fan first came to the Cloud Pattern Continent from China.
When he checked into the thatched house, the old man immediately recognized that Qin Fan and Yue Yun were very similar.
Although he knew that this was not Yue Yun from before, the good feeling he had developed made the old man like Qin Fan very much.
Moreover, the old man's temper was very good when he came into contact with him.
So he cares about Qin Fan very much.
The old man also wanted to repay Yue Yun's kindness at that time.
Then he taught some of his own skills to Qin Fan!
"Don't worry, Qin Fan. This old man like me can't die. I only teach you a small part of my skills. With my current skills, no one in Xingdao Academy can kill me!" the old man said with a smile.
It was a bit sad to see Qin Fan silent.
He waved his hand and said: "I'm really fine. Now that your cultivation has greatly improved, whether you can win the first prize in the martial arts tournament depends on your ability!" (To be continued)