Chapter 199 You touch my head, the first time I saw an old lunatic
"Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for three years. You've grown a lot smaller. I almost don't recognize you, brother!"
Ji Haoyue reached out for his claws, and before Ye Fan could react, he resorted to the inhumane method of killing him by touching his head.
Ye Fan's little face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Do you speak like that? And you clearly know that I am an adult, but you still act like a big brother to a little brother. Is that really okay? Yes.
It's not too unkind, it's suspected of deliberately taking advantage.
Ye Fan took a few steps back and glanced sideways at Ji Haoyue, his face full of dissatisfaction.
"Ahem, you're used to it. I like touching my sister's head like that. Who made you suddenly become as tall as my sister and so cute!"
Ji Haoyue coughed a few times and pretended to be embarrassed, but she felt very happy in her heart, "The head of the future Emperor of Heaven feels very good to touch. I really want to try it again."
Ji Haoyue thought of this and subconsciously aimed at Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan immediately felt his hair stand on end, took two steps back, and thought to himself.
"It seems that you did it on purpose. There is no way you can deceive me. If I can't beat you, can't I beat your sister?"
Seeing Ji Haoyue's handsome and enviable face, one can deduce that his sister must not be ugly.
Suddenly, Ye Fan showed a meaningful smile and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Brother Ye, what kind of cultivation level are you in now? Seeing that the people from the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Yaochi Holy Land are not ready to go to the Ancient Forbidden Land immediately, let's find a place to have a drink first and catch up on old times."
Ji Haoyue didn't think much about it, she was just curious about Ye Fan's current level of cultivation and his experiences over the years, so she was ready to ask.
"OK?"
Ye Fan readily agreed. He had already seen Ji Haoyue's strength when he was in the original ruins. Being friends with such a young hero would only bring advantages and no disadvantages.
The two of them found an unobtrusive tavern in a remote part of the town.
Ji Haoyue ordered some food casually, took out two jars of Biluochun, and threw one jar to Ye Fan.
"Brother Ji, more than two years ago, in the primitive ruins, I saw you fighting with the Holy Son of Shaking Light. You are so powerful. Can I know your current level of cultivation?"
Ye Fan took the wine jar and asked proactively.
"You don't have to envy the third small realm of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. You won't be able to catch up within a few years. After the Four Extremes Secret Realm, every time you break through a realm, you need to understand the great way of heaven and earth. Every breakthrough is very difficult."
Ji Haoyue knew Ye Fan's potential very well and said casually.
"Brother Ji, have you heard of the Ancient Holy Body?"
After Ye Fan heard Ji Haoyue's words, he asked a question that he didn't want to do in the previous sentence.
"Isn't that what you are!"
Ji Haoyue looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile, and said casually.
There is nothing to cover up. He, Ji Haoyue, is aboveboard and can't help but pretend not to know. It seems too pretentious and hypocritical to keep silent with Ye Fan.
"Haha, I know that Brother Yi Ji must have noticed your strength."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly and said.
Then, he patted off the seal of the wine jar, raised the wine jar and said.
"Brother Ji, how about we do it all?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you!"
Ji Haoyue flicked his hand and the wine jar's sealing mud disappeared. He raised the wine jar boldly and said.
Ji Haoyue knew very well that Ye Fan was not as relaxed as he imagined, so he didn't care about anything, moved forward fearlessly and fearlessly.
The ancient holy body was recognized by many monks as a waste body. They believed that there was no future. How could Ye Fan not feel anything.
It turned out that Pang Bo was accompanying him, cheering him up and sharing a common language.
Now, Pang Bo has been taken away by the demon clan. Ye Fan has seen all the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and has only one thought in his mind: break the curse, become stronger, become stronger, and become stronger again.
The two drank heavily and quickly drank all their drinks. Ji Haoyue wiped his mouth casually and said.
"Rejoice, brother Ye, you have already embarked on the path of spiritual practice, just keep going firmly, believe that you can break everything."
Ye Fan glanced at Ji Haoyue gratefully, put the wine jar on the table, and said.
"Thank you, Brother Ji, for your advice."
"Ha ha!"
Ji Haoyue laughed twice and continued.
"This is nothing like advice. I was seriously injured and strayed into the ancient forbidden land. It was you and Pang Bo who gave me a holy fruit to recover from my injuries. This is a great favor. I cannot thank you enough for a great favor. I will always remember it!"
Having said this, Ji Haoyue took out three psychic treasures, which he had obtained from the original ruins. They were of no use to him at all, and he handed them to Ye Fan casually.
Ye Fan looked at the three psychic treasures the size of rice grains in Ji Haoyue's hand and was speechless.
"You put them away first. There are many people and they are confused. I have cast a spell on these three psychic treasures. After half an hour, they will be restored to their original state."
At this time, Ji Haoyue's spiritual consciousness transmitted sound and awakened Ye Fan.
"There is also this jade box. You should also keep it until you get it to a safe place before sending it out to look at."
Ji Haoyue once again handed Ye Fan a black jade box, which was also transformed into the size of a grain of rice by using his magical power. There was a thousand kilograms of pure source inside.
To be honest, for Ji Haoyue, that time she accidentally entered the ancient forbidden land was a narrow escape from death.
Fortunately, by chance, we met Ye Fan and others who had just arrived in the ancient forbidden land in the Kowloon Coffin.
Ji Haoyue's legs were really weak at that time. He even suspected that from the moment he appeared in the ancient forbidden land, the ruthless emperor was watching him from below the abyss.
If he had any intention of harming Ye Fan at that time, he might really die.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Fan and Pang Bo saved his life, and it is not an exaggeration at all to say that they gave him something that was not a big deal to him.
Who makes the system so screwed up that the Wanli Escape Talisman drawn out is actually random.
Ji Haoyue couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the Thousand Miles Escape Talisman.
Now Ye Fan was really moved, but he didn't show it. He nodded solemnly and said.
"Brother Ji, actually, you don't need to mention those old things anymore. The thousand bottles of Baicao liquid you gave me and Pang Bo helped us a lot. In Lingxu Cave, the Baicao liquid is only distributed once every three months, and each person can
Just two bottles."
"Brother Ye, you don't need to say more, those things are nothing to me? What level of cultivation are you at now?"
Ji Haoyue waved her hand and asked casually.
"Shenqiao Realm!"
Ye Fan didn't hide anything and spoke openly.
"Well, that's right. You have a special physique and can break through the realm very quickly."
Ji Haoyue was slightly surprised in her heart, but said calmly on her face.
Just when Ji Haoyue was about to ask Ye Fan about his experiences over the years.
Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" sound outside the town.
Ji Haoyue knew that the people from the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Jiang family might have gathered and were preparing to enter the ancient forbidden land.
"Come on, let's go out and take a look."
Almost all the people who entered the outer reaches of the ancient forbidden land for the first time died. Originally, Ji Haoyue was not prepared to go in because it would be too dangerous.
However, now, he wanted to verify one thing. If Mark was with him, would he still be able to meet the old madman?
Just when the two of them stepped out of the tavern, they saw a white-haired, crying and laughing, seemingly crazy old man suddenly appearing on the street not far away.
The clothes he wore were old, clearly from thousands of years ago, and were completely different from the clothes worn by monks today.