Xianhong Road

Chapter 215 The Covenant of Cold Mountain
On the way back, Hu Fei was very entangled, with unwillingness and gloom written all over his face.

At this moment, there was a big swollen lump on his head, and he felt so aggrieved that he didn't even let Yang Fan treat him.

"You lost to me, are you convinced?"

Yang Fan asked with a half-smile.

"Not convinced!" Hu Fei almost roared.

"Okay, let's go fight again." Yang Fan said leisurely.

"no no……"

Hu Fei's head shook like a rattle, and his eyes were full of helplessness and powerlessness.

At this moment, he would rather fight Lily with Wushuang than Yang Fan.

Indeed, fighting Yang Fan was really boring, exhausting, it was mental torture.

If it's just that, that's fine, but the problem is, no matter how much effort you put in, when you can't pose a substantial threat to him, you feel quite powerless.

Especially at the end, when Yang Fan hit Hu Fei on the head with a brick, he lost his temper.

"You are so powerful now, you have already established a foundation, and you still need my protection?"

Hu Fei said dejectedly.

Yang Fan shook his head: "No, I still can't do without you as a bodyguard. Because I can only come out at the late stage of Qi refining, and in general, I still need your 'protection'."

On the same day, the two returned to Xianhong Medical Center.

Without further ado, Yang Fan retreated immediately.

Hu Fei's eyes widened: "You just succeeded in building the foundation, and you are going to retreat again..."

"The foundation has just been established. It needs to be consolidated, and it will take a certain amount of time. Don't bother me unless there are special circumstances."

After Yang Fan gave a few instructions, he activated the formation on the fourth floor of the medical hall, and then began to practice magic skills.

Now that the realm of Xianhong Jue's cultivation has been raised to the foundation-building stage, according to the previous realm, his Jiuyou Demon Art should also be able to be raised to the corresponding realm in a short time.

Seven days passed in a flash.

It was smoother than Yang Fan imagined, and his magic skills had also been cultivated to the third level, which was equivalent to the heat of the foundation building period.

When he reached the foundation building stage and took out the "Nine Nether Demon Sutra. Volume One", a vast sea of ​​information flooded into his mind, mysterious runes and dancing magic flames, circling endlessly, mysterious and weird.

It took several breaths of effort before he could finish receiving this massive amount of information.

At this moment, he has a deeper understanding of the mysteries of the Nine Nether Demon Sutra.

Not only that, Yang Fan also learned a lot about the origin of the Nine Nether Demon Scriptures from this information.

It turns out that the complete original name of the Jiuyou Demon Sutra is "Jiuyou Demon Transformation Art".

The first volume is only one-third of the content, so it is also called "Sanyou Transformation God Demon Art".

Sanyou Transformation God Demon Art!

Yang Fan was shocked when he heard such information. Isn't this the magic skill practiced by the No. 1 "Sanyou Old Demon" in Yuyang Country's Immortal Cultivation Realm?

He had already guessed before, but now he is more and more sure.

The last time he went to the vicinity of the Wuming Youlin, he joined the camp of casual cultivators of the magic way by mistake. The blood demon seventh and the blood demon sixth suspected their relationship with the Sanyou old demon from the aura of their skills.

Later, in the vicinity of Xiuyu Pavilion, Yang Fan cultivated the "Ghost Demon Flame". As soon as this flame came out, it directly scared away the foundation-building monks who came to spy.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan planned to practice Nether Demon Flame again.

After entering the foundation building period, the Nether Demonic Flame can be upgraded to another level in a short period of time, greatly increasing its power.

At this moment, the dim light in the center of the magic flame flickered endlessly, exuding a trace of strange fluctuations.

Yang Fan's mind was completely integrated into it, and he immediately entered a deep space.

This time, he only had a vague sense, and he didn't see the terrifying, tall shadow-like existence holding the magic flame in his hand.

Even so, Yang Fan could still feel the hidden threat.

"Am I destined to be the enemy of the number one magician in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Yang Fan smiled wryly.

Through the complete information just now, he has already learned that Nether Demon Flame has a characteristic, that is, it is self-respecting.

If there is a second group of similar magic flames in the world, then you must find a way to swallow the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening yourself.

For example, Yang Fan has only cultivated to the realm of Yiyou Demon Flame, but the Sanyou old devil has cultivated to the realm of Sanyou.

If Sanyou Old Demon devours Yang Fan's Nether Demon Flame, then the power of his own Demon Flame will also increase.

"However... If I were the Sanyou old devil, I would definitely let the weaker side cultivate to the realm of the Eryou Demon Flame before I could attack and fuse them. In this way, I would be able to greatly increase my own strength."

Yang Fan began to ponder.

The difference between Sanyou and Yiyou is like a world of difference. Sanyou old devil comes to devour his magic flame at this moment, and it has little effect. The effect is ten times better.

hum~
Suddenly, in the other corner of the dark and deep space, a similar magic flame suddenly lit up.

It's just that in the center of the magic flame, there are actually three clusters of dim light, and a terrifying and destructive aura rushes over, making Yang Fan's heart tremble.

The next moment, in the depths of that space, a vague and tall figure appeared, and its appearance could not be seen clearly, perhaps it was just a subtle induction.

puff!
Yang Fan hurriedly withdrew from the dark and deep space, breathing hard and his heart beating faster.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan calmed himself down.

"The Sanyou old devil is really scary..." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with thoughts, and he began to think about countermeasures again.

Judging from the current situation, the higher his Nether Demon Flame realm, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

If one enters the Two Nether Realm, the danger will be great.

However, in order to enter the realm of Eryou Demon Flame, one must reach the ranks of high-ranking monks in the Jindan period, which is still relatively far away for Yang Fan now.

It is very difficult to step from a low level to a high level...

Ordinary monks, even if they have practiced for hundreds of years, cannot cross this gap.

"Fortunately, this old devil can only sense my existence, but he doesn't know the exact location."

Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly, and he had already made up his mind: "After the foundation building is completed, I will escape from Yuyang Kingdom at worst. The Dongsheng Continent spans hundreds of millions of miles. If I just run to an extremely far place, the old devil will do nothing. not me."

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, the situation was not as critical as he imagined.

After the magic power entered the foundation building stage, Yang Fan spent a few more days working hard and comprehended some supernatural powers and spells.

On this day, Yang Fan forcibly withdrew from that inextricable state.

He took a long breath, looked at the sky outside the window, and murmured: "It's here, it's finally here..."

This day, he finally arrived.

A year ago, he and Yun Yuxi made an appointment in Xiuyu Pavilion, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

And this day will finally come.

"Tomorrow, I'm going out for a trip,"

Yang Fan tried his best to speak to Cang Yun in a calm tone.

"What are your orders?" Cang Yun asked.

"Starting today, I will accept you as a registered disciple..." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Cang Yun was startled at first, then ecstatically, with a "plop", he knelt down on the ground, with an excited expression on his face: "Master, I am worshiped by my disciple."

boom! boom! boom!
He kowtowed three times in a row, which was a simple apprenticeship ceremony.

"If I'm not around in the future, you and Lu Hong will control this clinic together."

Yang Fan walked down the third floor of the medical building slowly.

Lu Hong and Cang Yun repeatedly promised to obey his orders.

However, they were surprised by Yang Fan's sudden order.

Could it be that Yang Fan had predicted what would happen after that.

"Master, is there something urgent for you?" Cang Yun asked puzzled.

"In the past two days, I do have important things to deal with. And I have stayed in Kyoto for a long time. After the matter is settled, I will go back to my hometown... As for when I will come back, I can't even decide. "

Yang Fan sighed softly, and then continued to give some details to the two.

Before leaving, Yang Fan also gave Cang Yun a few jade slips of medicine and some valuable panacea.

After Yang Fan left for a long time, Cang Yun suddenly discovered that among these elixirs, there was actually an extremely precious middle-grade spirit elixir.

Middle Grade Spiritual God Pill!
Cang Yun took a deep breath: "With this middle-grade spirit pill in my hand, I am absolutely sure that I will enter the concentration period within two months."

But he didn't know that for Yang Fan now, refining the middle-grade Concentration Pill was not too difficult.

After walking out of the Xianhong Medical Center, Yang Fan looked back at the plaque, struggled for a moment, and sighed in his heart: "This plaque is hung here, and it will be left to more people who have the opportunity..."

So, he and Hu Fei left Xianhong Medical Center.

Yang Fan had a faint nostalgia, and Hu Fei stood beside him, thinking that he was afraid of the battle with Wushuang, and said: "When the time comes, I will watch the battle, and if Wushuang wants to kill you, I will definitely not let him succeed."

"Hehe." Yang Fan smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

After leaving the clinic, the two came to Prince Yan's Mansion.

Yang Fan expressed to King Yan that he was about to leave Kyoto.

Of course, I have to meet Yu Wenxin.

When Yu Wenxin heard the news that Yang Fan was about to leave, her eyes turned red, her holy and flawless temperament disappeared, and she threw herself into Yang Fan's arms and wept for a moment.

Yang Fan comforted him for a moment, then said: "We will definitely have a chance to meet in the future."

Yu Wenxin wiped away her tears: "Brother Yang, before leaving, can I ask Xin'er to give you a fortune-telling."

"Divination?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "Do your best, don't force yourself."

Now that he has entered the foundation building stage again, and his strength has become stronger, it will be even more difficult to divine his fate.

That night, Xin Ning lives.

In the night sky, the sky is full of stars, and the light is charming.

Yu Wenxin stood quietly in front of Yang Fan, closed her pretty eyes, exuding a quiet and holy aura.

Under the starry sky, she becomes more and more beautiful and mysterious, making people gradually feel that she is far away and untouchable.

Dots of starlight surrounded her body, hazy and blurred, like a dream.

hum~
Suddenly, she opened her hand, and an antique picture scroll appeared in front of her. It seemed that there were still a few traces of strange fragrance from ancient times.

At the beginning, the picture scroll was pitch black, and following Yu Wenxin's magic formula that bloomed like a lotus flower in Yu Wenxin's hands, wisps of stars and light spots appeared one by one on it.

A moment later, a small area in the center of the "Star-Moon Map" formed a magnificent and ancient galaxy.

The stars rotated and the light spots overflowed, Yu Wenxin opened her beautiful eyes, but her beautiful jade face looked extremely pale, obviously it took a lot of mana.

Suddenly, all the stars on the star-moon map disappeared.

Yu Wenxin's delicate body softened, and she fell into Yang Fan's arms, saying only one sentence:

"After two years, Brother Yang, please leave Yuyang Country..."

After speaking, she passed out.

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(End of this chapter)