Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"This is all you have learned in these three years?"

Ye Fan couldn't bear it and interrupted Qin Shao's sword practice.

"Senior, am I practicing wrong?"

Qin Shao scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He actually knows that his qualifications are average and his understanding is even worse.

To put it mildly, my brain is not flexible enough.

"I can't say it's wrong, but it's very rigid and stiff. The moves are dead, but the people are alive. You can't be too conservative, do you understand?"

Ye Fan felt that Madman Jian might not have taught seriously, but Qin Shao's understanding was indeed a bit low.

"No, I don't understand!"

Qin Shao scratched his head again, messing up the hair on his head.

"Look, I only go through it once."

Ye Fan "Nine Six Three" took the spirit sword from Qin Shao's hand and began to demonstrate it to him.

"How about it, remember?"

After half a stick of incense passed, Ye Fan put away his sword and looked at Qin Shao.

"I remembered a little bit just now, but it was a little fuzzy."

Qin Shao felt very distressed because his memory was so poor.

Logically speaking, immortal cultivators have very good memories.

He would not be so forgetful in other aspects.

"Who is your enemy?" Ye Fan asked speechlessly.

This guy still wants to take revenge. It would be strange if he is not torn into pieces by his enemies when the time comes.

"My enemy is a cultivator family with more than ten Core Formation monks. It is said that there is also a Nascent Soul old monster..."

Qin Shao said with a sad face.

"If you think about it a little bit, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avenge you!"

Ye Fan glanced at Qin Shao sympathetically and patted him on the shoulder.

This guy has only been in Foundation Building for a few years. Revenge? Don’t even think about it for two or three hundred years.

"Hard work pays off! Although I am stupid, I have perseverance. As long as I persist, I will be able to take revenge one day."

Qin Shao's mood only dropped for a moment, then his eyes ignited with raging fire again, and he spoke firmly.

"I hope so!"

Ye Fan sighed softly, this young man still hasn't endured too many social beatings.

"Senior, please accept me as your disciple! As long as senior is willing to accept me as your disciple, I will definitely be able to avenge you."

Through the observation just now, Qin Shao already knew that Ye Fan's swordsmanship was still above that of Sword Maniac, and the thought of cutting immediately came out again.

"I'm about to leave Peaceful Cloud City. I'm afraid I won't have time to teach you swordsmanship! It's even less possible to accept a disciple."

Ye Fan shook his head, he didn't have the time to stay and teach this idiot.

"Senior! I can follow you."

"Forget it, let's do this! I'll give you a chance, it's up to you whether you can seize it or not."

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then suddenly took out a bamboo pole and a communication talisman from the storage bag.

"You go fishing in the Wuzhi River, but you can only use straight hooks. You can use bait, but it must be ordinary bait, and you cannot use spiritual objects. One day, you can easily catch fish in the river with straight hooks. Come find me again when the time comes.

"Fishing with a straight hook? Okay, I understand, I will definitely be able to do it. Please rest assured, senior!"

Qin Shao was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly took the fishing rod and messenger talisman.

"Okay, then go fishing quickly!"

"Yes, senior!"

After sending Qin Shao away, Ye Fan sighed and turned towards a street in the city.

"Senior Ye!"

"Sun Peng, I come to you for a drink!"

Soon, Ye Fan found Sun Peng and took him to a nearby tavern.

He had already learned that Sun Peng came from an ordinary cultivator family in Peaceful Cloud City, and his family's strength was average. However, Sun Peng was a direct descendant of a Nascent Soul old monster in this cultivator family, and he was still regarded highly.

"Sun Peng, Qin'er and I are leaving!"

After drinking a few glasses of spiritual wine, Ye Fan spoke.

"Ah, is the former harmonica girl leaving Peaceful Cloud City?"

Sun Peng was taken aback, and the expression between his brows became anxious and disappointed.

"Yes, I am not a local monk. I plan to travel around Zhongzhou and see the customs and customs of Zhongzhou.

"Well, then Miss Qin'er..."

Sun Peng scratched his head and was speechless for a moment.

"How far have you progressed? If Qin'er is willing to stay, I won't object.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, thinking that this young man was good, but a little too honest.

"Miss Qin'er and I... She used to avoid me, and it seems to be getting better recently, but we..."

"I understand! It seems that you may not be close enough!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, smiled slightly and said: "Well, I'm a very open-minded person, and I don't want to fight with each other. If you are really destined, I think you should wait for a while and ask.

"Before I prepare to leave Zhongzhou, I will take Qin'er to Peaceful Cloud City again. At that time, I will not interfere with what you plan to do."

"Then, how long will it take for Senior to return to Peaceful Cloud City?"

Sun Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's hard to say, maybe a few years, maybe decades, maybe a hundred years!"

Ye Fan pondered.

"Well, that's good! When the senior and Qin'er return to Yun'an on February 7, the junior will come again to propose to the senior!"

"Haha, let's talk about it then! If you are destined, I will naturally not object. If not, I will take Qin'er and leave quietly without disturbing your life.

"Senior, please rest assured! This junior will definitely wait for Miss Qin'er. No matter how long it takes, this junior will wait."

Sun Peng's tone was very firm.

"Don't speak too early. Many things are not what you want to do. Just practice hard. Only when your cultivation reaches a certain level can you control your own destiny.

Ye Fan finished his glass of wine, patted Sun Peng on the shoulder, then stood up and left.

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