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Chapter 140: One Shadow Fails (Chapter 1)

Behind him, this shadow began to slowly penetrate into Chen Fan's body. Chen Fan's body trembled, and a livid color appeared on his face. The room was filled with gloomy wind, and it looked very scary.

Chen Fan had no expression on his face, and he used his fingers to make secrets and operate this technique. This first step is an extremely terrifying step. Only when this step is successful can he proceed to the next step.

For any other monk, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky if he wanted to practice this kind of Nine Shadows Magic Art.

But Chen Fan is different.

As a real person of this generation, Chen Fan's ability to figure out and understand has long been far beyond that of ordinary people by countless times. When it comes to practice, he is like a fish in water. Even the "Heavenly Scroll" technique is in Chen Fan's hands.

, it’s not that difficult.

After thinking about it for half a month, Chen Fan was almost able to master the Nine Shadows Magic Technique.

At the moment, the shadow gradually merged with Chen Fan's body. Chen Fan first sealed the shadow into his body. This step was very careful. Chen Fan did not dare to make any mistakes.

For almost half an hour, Chen Fan finished it bit by bit. By the end, Chen Fan was breathing heavily, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"Finally successful..." After exhaling, Chen Fan reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This Nine Shadows Magic Art is so difficult! At this point, the first step of the Nine Shadows Magic Art has been successful. The second step is to refine the first shadow. But thinking of this, Chen Fan's face

It has a touch of difficulty.

Refining this time does not seem to be an easy task, and Chen Fan is not so sure yet.

In addition, with Chen Fan's current strength, he can only refine a shadow.

This requires at least three disasters to be gone and the Qi to return to the innate world before refining the second path can be considered.

However, you still have to try. Chen Fan exhaled and controlled his "soul" first. He forced this soul out of his body bit by bit, and then integrated it into himself.

Go into the shadow.

At the moment, what can be seen is another "soul" shadow, which is almost exactly the same as Chen Fan's original appearance, except that this soul shadow appears dark black, with his eyes closed tightly, as if he is still sleeping. At this moment,

It was slowly forced out of the body.

Chen Fan carefully, sweating profusely, controlled this ghost shadow. As long as the soul refining is successful, Chen Fan's level of cultivation can be doubled in one breath!

With two against one, not only will Chen Fan's training speed increase exponentially, but his combat power will also be greatly improved!

By then, even if Chen Fan faced a master of the Eighth Level of Spiritual Refining, he would have more than a 70% chance of winning!

Of course, Chen Fan still underestimated the difficulty of practicing the Nine Shadows Magic Art. The first time he tried it, Chen Fan was not surprised... he failed. The shadow fusion reached the last step. Chen Fan did not succeed in controlling it.

The shadow flew back and merged with Chen Fan's body. As soon as he opened his eyes, Chen Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

failed.

Chen Fan shook his head. This was completely within Chen Fan's expectation. If the Nine Shadows Magic Art was successfully refined so casually, it would not be worthy of being called the Nine Shadows Magic Art.

Chen Fan wiped the blood from his mouth without changing his expression. Since he failed, let's wait until next time.

Two days later, Wang Lele came to see him again. In the corridor of the Tongzi Building, Wang Lele carried a luggage bag and a sunny hat, blocked Chen Fan, and shook the report card in his hand, "Thump thump thump thump thump."

!Did you see it, 13 people!”

Wang Lele looked slightly proud. Chen Fan had no choice but to touch his nose. He took the report card and glanced at it. Well, it was really thirteen.

"The exam was good." Chen Fan said sincerely. It has only been a few months, but Wang Lele has made great progress.

"Do you still remember what you promised me?" Wang Lele said with wide eyes, "Hey, let's go, it's time to set off." Chen Fan was really scared, and he really wanted to go to Mount Tai for fun.

"Okay." But Chen Fan had no choice but to go back on his promise. However, these days, Chen Fan felt inexplicably uneasy and seemed to be warning that this trip to Mount Tai would not go smoothly. But Chen Fan thought about it carefully.

I shouldn't have any enemies in the secular world.

"Okay, it's a deal, I'm going to call someone now!" Wang Lele said with a smile on his face, clapping his hands.

Seeing Wang Lele go away happily, Chen Fan couldn't help but shook his head in amusement.

Turning around, Chen Fan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Pang Yuan. Now Chen Fan is used to calling Pang Yuan when traveling. Mainly this time, since everyone has gone, he always has to go with the monk

dealing with.

What's more, that area is still the home base of the Cangxuan Sect and cannot be ignored.

In fact, in this world, there are only a few people who really know the positions of these eight famous families. It just so happens that Chen Fan is the one who knows it completely. Chen Fan gave Pang Yuan a call, and Pang Yuan already

He agreed again and again.

As the eldest son of the ancient martial arts family and the son of the Tianzi generation, Pang Yuan's status in the Pang family has also risen sharply.

And all of this is thanks to Chen Fan.

Pang Yuan knows this, so Pang Yuan actually respects Chen Fan very much. Now he relies on Chen Fan for everything, so naturally he has nothing else to think about.

Just give Chen Fan a call and he will be there immediately.

"By the way, don't drive here in your luxury car. They are just kids, don't scare them." Looking at the tube downstairs with his peripheral vision, Chen Fan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his nose. On the phone,

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he agreed again and again.

Seeing Wang Lele come up, Chen Fan hung up the phone.

After a while, Pang Yuan arrived. As Chen Fan said, he drove a van over. After all, Chen Fan said there were about six or seven children, and the others probably couldn't fit in.

"Mo... Fan, what do you think of this?" Pang Yuan even changed his clothes into ordinary clothes, and when he got here, Pang Yuan nodded repeatedly.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell that Pang Yuan is the eldest son of an ancient martial arts family.

Once this identity is revealed, it can scare people to death and make the four rich young men in Jiangzhou tremble.

Pang Yuan was just about to call out "Mr. Mo", but before the last two words came out, Chen Fan forced him back with this look in his eyes. He could only shut up now, Chen Fan said, "Okay, come on

Come on." Chen Fan smiled.

This van is just right, spacious and spacious.

As for the cards? Nowadays, Chen Fan is calm and doesn't care about it at all.

"Ah, Wang Lele, this is the car your friend found." Five or six little kids walked around the car in a circle, and commented grandly, "Not yet.

How good is my dad’s Land Rover?”

This little yellow guy who is fumbling around blindly, his name is Lei Ping, he has been hanging out with Wang Lele, he is thirteen years old.

"You picky one, you don't want to sit down, get off!" Wang Lele's eyes widened. Wang Lele was defending Chen Fan in front of outsiders. When Wang Lele yelled at him, Lei Ping quickly shrank his neck and did not dare to say anything.

Said, "Let's go up, let's go up."

Pang Yuan has been standing by, watching quietly, with some corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

As the eldest son of the Guwu family, he naturally couldn't bear to see these little brats. In the Guwu family, he had no white men coming and going, and all his disciples were distinguished guests. The people he sat with were all wealthy families from the Southeast Province, top rich young men,

He didn't even pay attention to the fourth young master of Jiangzhou.

This Chen Fan is so low-profile! He actually hangs out with these kids?

Pang Yuan couldn't understand it. If he were normal, this kind of kid would never see him. "Get in the car." Chen Fan smiled slightly, reached out and patted Pang Yuan on the shoulder. Now he sat down

In the passenger seat, he put his hands behind his head and said, "Go to Mount Tai."

The eldest son of the ancient martial arts family obediently acted as a driver for Chen Fan.

"Practice more and practice more."

"Huh?" Pang Yuan was stunned while driving. Chen Fan had already opened his eyes, looked at the children making noise behind the car, and then looked away, "The world of mortals is all a kind of practice.

You don't want to stay alone in a noble family, it will be detrimental to you." Chen Fan said calmly, and then looked away.

These words are obviously talking about Pang Yuan, but in fact, they are also talking about the former Chen Fan himself.

Next to him, Pang Yuan was thoughtful and open-minded. Chen Fan was trying to give him some advice.


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