Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of muffled punches and kicks erupted, deafening. Ye Fan raised the blood essence in his entire body to the limit and spat out a mouthful of white smoke that lingered around his mouth and nose for a long time before dissipating.
He continued to practice his fist and leg techniques. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and the muscles all over his body were perfectly defined. He circulated his Genuine Qi, and the muscles under his skin bulged. There seemed to be something moving in his meridians, and that was Genuine Qi.
"Break!"
Qin Feng took a step forward and punched the wall made of green bricks.
With a crack, the wall exploded, creating a fist-sized hole.
"I hope I can enter the HuaJin stage soon!" Ye Fan muttered.
He, who had always been steady, only hoped that no one in this world could threaten his life.
After a few hours of practice, the sun set in the west, the sky gradually darkened, and the moon rose in the east.
Ye Fan was a little anxious. Why hadn't the spirit appeared yet? Suddenly, his stomach growled and he rubbed his stomach awkwardly.
Since ancient times, the phrase " poor in literature and rich in martial arts " had been passed down. This was because the cultivation of martial arts consumed a lot of energy. Just the food alone was not something that ordinary people could afford. Moreover, cultivation of martial arts required countless heavenly and earthly treasures to nourish and refine the body.
In this era, warlords ruled the country, demons ran amok, and the people were in dire straits. Martial arts practitioners were even rarer.
Walking to the nearest restaurant, Ye Fan ordered ten catties of beef and some vegetables.
Looking at Ye Fan wolfing down the food, countless people in the restaurant were dumbfounded.
Ten catties of beef was the amount of food that a few middle-aged men could eat, but the young man in front of him had actually finished it all.
After eating, Ye Fan felt that he had come back to life. His qi, blood, and spirit had increased a little.
When he returned home, the courtyard was filled with cold wind.
Ye Fan's footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes flickered.
"The Yin Qi is soaring into the sky. Looks like Spectre can't hold it in anymore.”
Not only was Ye Fan not afraid, but he was also a little excited.
He wasn't afraid of spirits. They were nothing more than the products of resentment and Yin energy.
As someone who had reached the peak of internal force, his essence, qi, and spirit were far beyond that of ordinary people. His Qi and blood were like a blazing furnace. Ordinary ghosts could not do anything to him.
Thinking of fighting with the spirit, Ye Fan was eager to give it a try.
Returning to his room, Ye Fan pretended to sleep and quietly waited for the spirit to appear.
Time passed, and the night was quiet.
Two translucent ghosts appeared in the Wu family's courtyard.
With a swoosh, the two black shadows wrapped in Yin Qi moved quickly. The wind blew, causing the leaves in the courtyard to rustle.
With a thought, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of light.
The carp sat up on the bed and opened the door with a creak.
The door opened.
Two translucent figures stood in front of the door. They looked charming and had graceful figures.
"Young Master, are we beautiful?" The two spirits said charmingly.
"How dare you! The spirit doesn't stay in the spirit world, but actually occupies the Yang residence!”
Ye Fan's eyes focused as he shouted.
His voice was like thunder. Ye Fan circulated his True Qi to boost it. It could be said to be deafening. In an instant, the illusions around him dissipated, and the two phantom figures disappeared.
"He's not an ordinary person. I'll go test him!”
The two spirits looked at each other, and one of their beautiful eyes flickered.
In an instant, a spirit flew in front of Ye Fan and grabbed his head with five fingers.
Ye Fan felt the Yin Qi coming at him and his hair stood on end. He retreated and circulated his True Qi at the same time.
"Rip!"
He punched out, causing his Qi and blood to vibrate and his True Qi to tear through the air.
Ding! Attacking a spirit once, merit point 1
The specter flew backward and fell to the ground.
The specter was unwilling. It bit its lips and attacked its son again. All kinds of moves attacked Ye Fan's vital points.
Ye Fan's ears kept trembling. His hearing was sensitive and he could sense the subtle movements in the air. He kept using all kinds of fist and leg techniques. He activated his blood essence to the extreme and the Yin Qi within three meters around him dissipated.
Bang!
Spectre was punched in the chest by Ye Fan and was heavily pressed against the wall.
After suffering heavy injuries, the spirit's Yin Qi dissipated and it finally revealed its true form.
"Just two low-level spirits." Ye Fan was slightly disappointed, but he clearly felt that his cultivation was slowly improving during the battle.
"Young Master, we were wrong. Please don't kill us!”The white-robed spirit begged for mercy with tears in its eyes. The other spirit also knelt on the ground and begged for mercy."Young Master, we only wanted to scare you. We didn't want to do anything wrong.”
Ye Fan did not feel any killing intent from the two spirits. He knew that they had not done anything evil, so he did not have any killing intent towards them.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ye Fan said indifferently.
"Thank you, Young Master." The two spirits were overjoyed when they heard this. They retracted their Yin Qi and looked no different from ordinary people.
"Why are you so far away from me?”Ye Fan waved at the two spirits, indicating for them to go over.
The two spirits hesitated for a moment and said,""Young Master, the Yang Qi in your body is too strong. If we get close, we will be corroded.”
Ye Fan could not help but laugh. He retracted his blood essence, and the two spirits felt much better. They came to his side.
"Why are you staying here instead of going to the Spiritual Realm?”Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Young Master, we don't know the way to the Spiritual Realm! Otherwise, I would have gone to the Spiritual Realm long ago."
"Young Master is so powerful and your blood is so vigorous. Are you a Daoist?”
The two specters exchanged a few words, their eyes wide open as they asked curiously.
Ye Fan shook his head.”
"Young Master, can you take us in? When we go out, we will always be bullied by those vengeful spirits and demonic spirits.”
The two spirits begged pitifully.
Ye Fan shook his head and refused." No, my blood and qi are like a furnace, and my yang qi is like fire. Once I break through to HuaJin, my essence, qi, and spirit will become even more vigorous. If you stay by my side, you will be scattered by my blood and qi in less than seven days."”
The two spirits looked disappointed. They couldn't go to the spirit world, so they could only stay here. If they went out, they would be bullied.
Looking at their melancholic expressions, Ye Fan's heart softened."How about this? I'll send you to the mortuary outside the city. The master there should be able to send you to the Spiritual Realm.”
Hearing this, the two spirits were overjoyed and bowed.""Thank you, Young Master. We are extremely grateful for your great kindness.”
"Don't be anxious. You still have to stay here for a few more days.”The corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a malicious smile.
The two spirits were instantly dumbfounded. They sensed Ye Fan's smile and asked in a stumbling manner, Young Master, don't tell me you want to…"
Ye Fan's face was dark. He knew that they had misunderstood and quickly waved his hand."It's not what you think."
"Then why did you keep us by your side?”
"That's right. Didn't you say that if we stay by your side, we will be separated?”
Looking at their puzzled and fearful expressions, Ye Fan smiled and said,"I have no ill intentions towards you. I just have something to ask of you!”
The two spirits were naturally not stupid. They hurriedly said,"Young Master, please instruct me."
Looking at the two pretty spirits, Ye Fan smiled faintly and said,"You guys stay behind to practice martial arts with me for the next few days.”
Hearing this request, the two spirits heaved a sigh of relief.
It was fine as long as he didn't want to fight against himself.
In the next few days, Ye Fan cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Technique during the day to temper his True Qi and body. At night, he fought with the two spirits to temper his martial arts techniques and obtain merit points.
Boom!
Ye Fan moved his feet slightly and avoided the attacks of the two spirits. He punched out and hit one of the spirits.
The other spirit was surrounded by Yin Qi. One of its legs turned into a few meters long and kicked towards Ye Fan's chest.
Ye Fan stretched out his hands and grabbed the long leg. With a sudden shake of his wrist, he threw the specter more than ten meters away.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two spirits floated up again and attacked Ye Fan.
When he was three to four meters away from Ye Fan, he disappeared into thin air.
Ye Fan closed his eyes and pricked up his ears to listen carefully, feeling the location of the Yin Qi.
Bang!
A fair and delicate palm grabbed Ye Fan's shoulder. Ye Fan pushed it away and the owner of the palm flew out.
Another spirit also appeared out of thin air and slashed at Ye Fan's head. Ye Fan's body shook, and his blood qi rippled. True qi circulated, and his palm was burned by the Yang qi, so he retracted it.
Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the figure a few meters away. He strode forward like flying, his five fingers forming claws as he grabbed at the other party's throat. Only when he was about to grab it did he instantly retract his strength.
Three days later, Ye Fan's martial arts cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and he was only a hair's breadth away from the HuaJin stage.
With a punch, the brick wall collapsed.
Sensing his strength, Ye Fan was certain that he was about to break through to the HuaJin realm.
His blood essence became more vigorous, and his spirit was also much more energetic.
"Young Master can shatter our spirit bodies with a single punch now.”The two spirits 'eyes were filled with fear, and they subconsciously distanced themselves from Ye Fan.
Ye Fan shook his head and laughed. However, my current punch is indeed enough to kill low-level spirits. If I were to encounter resentment or fiend spirits, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it.”
"Young Master is too humble. If you release your blood essence, we will be severely injured if we get close to you.”
"That's right! Young Master, you are already very powerful."
The two spirits pouted.
Ye Fan shook his head. A true expert could fly in the sky and move in the earth. Their blood and qi were vast and powerful, and they were at the peak of martial arts. Their physical body could become a saint, shatter the void, and be immortal!”
"What realm is that? Why does it sound like a god!"
"That is the realm I pursue!" Ye Fan's old face turned red because he did not know how to address that realm either.
"Young Master, you can definitely shatter the void.”The two spirits raised their fair fists and cheered for Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled and said,"I'm still far from it. I've only just touched the threshold."”
"Ah, Young Master, you're so powerful, yet you've only just touched the threshold?”The two spirits were so surprised that they could not close their mouths.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. That's all for today!”Ye Fan returned to his room to rest.
These few days, he had been fighting non-stop and had gained a lot of merit points.
"If only I could use merit points to increase my cultivation.”Ye Fan muttered in his heart.
Ding! Don't be disappointed, host. Merit points can only be used to increase one's cultivation level when the system level is upgraded.
Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked,"How do I level up the system?"
Ding! When the host has accumulated 1000 merit points, the system level will increase. At that time, you can directly use merit points to increase your cultivation.
During these three days, Ye Fan had fought with the spirits every day and obtained a total of 200 merit points.
In the end, the two spirits 'levels were still too low. Every attack only gave Ye Fan 1 merit point, which made Ye Fan a little disappointed.
The next day at 9 PM.
The two spirits reluctantly bid farewell to Ye Fan.
After getting along for the past few days, they had already developed a dependence on Ye Fan.
"Mister Ye, after today, I wonder when we will meet again.”Ling 'er said reluctantly.
"Ling 'er, if fate permits, we'll meet again.”After interacting with them today, Ye Fan naturally knew their names.
"I hope that day will come soon!”Shuang 'er pouted and sighed.
Ye Fan smiled like a spring breeze and said,"Alright, it's time for us to go to the mortuary."”
Ling 'er and Shuang' er nodded lightly. They knew that they could not stay by Ye Fan's side for long. As Ye Fan's martial cultivation became stronger and stronger, the pure and Yang blood essence would directly disperse their spirit bodies.
They secretly swore to themselves that they would cultivate well when they returned to the Spiritual Realm and strive to become stronger.
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