The Abandoned Son Runs Rampant

After bringing back Chaos Qinglian, Ye Fan went to the Time Tower again.

Ye Fan went to the Time Tower not to cultivate, but to comprehend the way of alchemy. Many of the alchemy techniques in the Holy Dao alchemy inheritance stone Ye Fan had not had time to comprehend, and the Time Tower just gave Ye Fan plenty of time.

Ye Fan likes to stay in the Time Tower, and Bai Yunxi accompanies Ye Fan in the Time Tower.

Knowing that this place is going to face thunder tribulation too soon, Ye Fan found a set of spiritual training techniques for Bai Yunxi to refine spiritual energy.

The greatest effect of this tactic of forging spirits is to improve the quality of the spiritual energy in the monk's body and make the spiritual energy in the monk's body more solid.

Cultivating this set of tactic, the cultivator's cultivation will not only not improve, but may also decline.

Although the cultivation level of the monk may decline, the spiritual energy in the body will not decrease.

Reiki Refining Technique is extremely time-consuming to practice, and the effect is slow. Generally, monks do not practice this spell. It is better to practice this spell in the Tower of Time.

This spell is perfected, and fighting with monks of the same level can take a lot of advantages.

There is only one chaotic green lotus, and Ye Fan was in the Time Tower. After repeated calculations and simulations, he spent a month in the Time Tower before Ye Fan finally decided to start alchemy.

...

Ao Xiaofan watched Ye Fan take out the pill furnace, and said excitedly, "Are you going to make pills?"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Ao Xiaochuan jumped around Ye Fan excitedly and said, "It's finally about to start! Boss, do you want to bathe and burn incense first, and pray for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas!"

Ye Fan glanced at Ao Xiaofan and said, "You fool, don't you know that we monks pay more attention to asking for others than to ask for ourselves! The gods and Buddhas are very busy, so how can you bless this one, bless that one!"

"Pray for your blessings, so that you can leave a way out for yourself!" Ao Xiaofeng said.

"Retreat? What retreat?"

Ao Xiaofan smiled and said, "Waiyi, if you failed in alchemy, you can say that it's not that there is a problem with your alchemy skills, but that gods and Buddhas know that you are scum, so I didn't bless you!"

Ye Fan glared at Ao Xiaofull, then turned to look at Bai Yunxi, and said, "Yunxi, pay attention to protecting me."

Bai Yunxi nodded and said, "Okay."

The place where Ye Fan chose to make alchemy is relatively remote, and most of the monks in the ruins gathered in one community, so no one should come here.

Ye Fan carefully handled all the materials and put them into the pill furnace.

In the past, when Ye Fan was concocting alchemy, he used to be foolish, but this time, he was cautious, and every step was not leaking.

The medicinal materials were decomposed and dissolved in the pill furnace, and the medicinal fragrance continued to overflow.

Ye Fan kept changing the fire and smelting the medicinal materials.

A few hours later, a rainbow of colors appeared in the sky, and bursts of colorful pill mist appeared in the pill furnace, which was the vision of the pill taking shape.

Ye Fan carefully took out the six Chaos Spirit Root Pills from the Pill Stove, and was overjoyed.

Although trapped in this ghost place, Ye Fan finally achieved his goal when he came in and obtained the Chaos Spirit Root Pill.

When the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill was formed, the vision caused by it was not small. A few monks noticed the vision of the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill becoming a pill, but no one came to investigate. In the secret realm, no matter how good the pill is, all the The effect is just to speed up the death of a monk.

"Finally successful!" Bai Yunxi looked at the medicinal pills in the pill furnace and couldn't help but feel a little happy for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Yeah! After taking this pill, I'm a real genius."

After refining the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill, Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi went to the Time Tower again. If the Time Tower is outside, it must be a place where the monks want to stay, but there is no one in the ruins. It's really sad to ask.

Ye Fan took out a Chaos Spirit Root Pill and took it.

As soon as the medicinal pill entered his body, Ye Fan felt as if his whole body was being burned, the spiritual roots in the sea of ​​consciousness were twisted into a ball, Ye Fan struggled for a while, and a layer of impurities appeared on his body.

Ye Fan's body was boiling with spiritual energy, and he screamed for a while before returning to calm.

Seeing that Ye Fan was back to normal, Bai Yunxi took out a dust-cleaning talisman and took care of it for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan quickly woke up, Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan's ugly face and said, "Are you alright."

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "It's alright, I washed the scriptures again, and I feel that my figure is getting better and better, and it will soon be perfect."

Bai Yunxi shook his head with a wry smile, and secretly said: Jiangshan is easy to change his nature, but this guy, Ye Fan, is grinning in pain, and he still has time to talk nonsense.

"Your cultivation seems to have dropped a little." Bai Yunxi said.

Ye Fan ran the spiritual energy in his body and said, "It's okay, the quality of the spiritual energy has been upgraded."

Bai Yunxi took out a test stone from the space ring and handed it to Ye Fan.

"Linggen detection stone, where did you come from?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"When you came out, I bought it casually. Do you want to test your current spiritual roots?" Bai Yunxi asked.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay!"

After taking the Chaos Spirit Root Pill, Ye Fan's spirit roots synthesized a colorful spirit root, which was very strange.

Ye Fan put his hand on the Linggen detection stone, and the Linggen detection stone flickered for a while, but there was no result.

Ye Fan silently recited "Golden Spirit Root" in his heart. The detection stone actually showed a golden beam of light, and it turned into a single golden spirit root.

Ye Fan silently recited the "Golden Fire" spiritual root in his heart, which showed that Ye Fan was a cultivator with both golden and fire spiritual roots.

Ye Fan silently recited "Eight Spiritual Roots" in his heart, showing that the result turned into the eight-series mixed spirit root before Ye Fan.

Ye Fan couldn't put it down and played with the spiritual root detection stone in his hand, constantly inputting various spiritual roots.

Bai Yunxi looked at Ye Fan who was holding the detection stone and kept trying, shook his head, and said to himself: Ye Fan is really a child.

"Yunxi, I can forge the spiritual root. It seems that what spiritual root I want to be in the future is what spiritual root." Ye Fan said.

Bai Yunxi nodded and said, "Yes! You are the most powerful."

...

After taking the Chaos Spirit Root Pill, Ye Fan's physique increased a lot. Ye Fan took a little time to stabilize his cultivation and stayed in the Time Tower for two months.

Bai Yunxi pushed Ye Fan and said, "Get up, go out for a walk."

"Where are you going?" Ye Fan asked, opening his eyes.

"When you go to the painting club, you should always report it." Bai Yunxi said.

Ye Fan thought about it and said, "It makes sense, anyway, we are also members of the Tianhu Painting Society! Although the president can only draw tigers." My painting skills are really not very good, no wonder I was suppressed by the rabbits of the Lingluo painting club, if I want to carry forward the painting club, I have to rely on me."

Bai Yunxi: "..." With Ye Fan's painting skills, how dare you underestimate the president?

Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi left the Time Tower and went to the painting club.

Seeing the two of them, Lan Jianming showed a big smile.

"The two junior brothers are here. The two junior brothers are really good-natured. When the art club faced life and death, they came back on purpose to help the art club." Lan Jianming sighed full of admiration.

Bai Yunxi said a little puzzled: "The art club is facing life and death?"

Lan Jianming nodded and said, "The rabbit from the Lingluo painting club has to come to our painting club to kick the hall. The challenge book has just been delivered, and it is estimated that their people will arrive soon."

Bai Yunxi: "..." Tianhu Painting Club, there is only one president and one vice president, and he and Ye Fan are two soy saucers. In this way, there are still people who come to play the hall, the monks in the secret realm , it's really boring. Does this count as a slap in the face?

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Someone is here to kick the pavilion! Then we can't admit it. As for the president, we vow to protect the painting club together with the president."

Lan Jianming smiled awkwardly, and said, "This... the president has retreated."

Bai Yunxi: "..." At such a critical moment, the president actually retreated. Does this count as surrender without a fight? Retreat should be a euphemism for running away. After all, the monks in this secret realm have basically stopped cultivating.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "How can you retreat at such a critical moment? It's not good."

"Isn't this a sudden insight?" Lan Jianming said.

Ye Fan and Lan Jianming were talking, and a group of female cultivators attacked aggressively.

Ye Fan looked at the dozens of female cultivators and thought, "Let's not mention anything else, just look at the number of people, it seems that the Tianhu Painting Club was thrown out a few streets by the Lingluo Painting Club. He is on a thief boat, but , the upper is up, and there is only one road to go to the dark.

Lan Jianming smiled at Fairy Moon Rabbit and said, "Fairy Moon Rabbit, stay safe!"

Fairy Moon Rabbit waved her hand coldly and said, "Where is your president? Pretending to be a tortoise with a shrinking head, don't you dare to show your head?"

Lan Jianming smiled and said, "President, he has some insights recently, so he closed himself."

"Retreat? He, a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, will also retreat? Aren't he afraid of being killed by Tianlei?" Fairy Moon Rabbit sneered.

Lan Jianming: "..."

Fairy Moon Rabbit doesn't seem to be too lazy to talk nonsense, and simply said: "You know the rules, if your painting club admits defeat..."

"We won't admit defeat, should we compare to painting? I will compare with you..." Ye Fan said.

Fairy Moon Rabbit looked at Ye Fan and said, "The members of your painting club are very ambitious! Do you know how to paint, boy?"

Ye Fan nodded and said confidently: "I have seen the president's paintings many times, and I have won the president's true heritage."

Fairy Moon Rabbit smiled coldly and said, "Your president's paintings are not very good! If you only got his true biography, then I'm afraid there is no chance of winning."

"I'm out of blue." Ye Fan said.

Fairy Moon Rabbit looked at Ye Fan and said, "Yes, Lan Jianming, your painting club has produced a talent!"

Lan Jianming smiled implicitly.

...

"Are you going to try? Let's start." Ye Fan said impatiently.

Lan Jianming glanced at Bai Yunxi and said, "Junior Brother Ye, you are very confident!"

Bai Yunxi: "..." No matter what Ye Fan does, he is very confident, whether he is good at it or not.

Fairy Moon Rabbit looked at Ye Fan and said, "What do you want to draw?"

"Draw a tiger." Ye Fan said.

Fairy Moon Rabbit smiled, but did not refute.

Ye Fan and Fairy Moon Rabbit each drew a tiger. Fairy Moon Rabbit's tiger was lazy and drowsy. It was somewhat similar to the president's, but Ye Fan's tiger was a little different. Ye Fan may have painted a tiger descending the mountain, but the tiger looks a bit like a sick cat, which is really ugly.

Put the two paintings together, and a judgment will be made at once.

Fairy Moon Rabbit looked at Ye Fan's painting and said with a distorted expression, "No wonder you joined the Tianhu painting..."

Ye Fan nodded and said, "The president said that mine is something that can be made."

Ye Fan probably also found that his words were a bit ugly, and argued with reason: "I paint abstract paintings, in fact... I paint not paintings, but artistic conception. If you understand it, you will understand."

Bai Yunxi: "..."

Fairy Moon Rabbit looked at Ye Fan's horrible painting: "That white tiger is not qualified to teach others, but it is qualified to teach you."

Ye Fan frowned and thought: What does this woman mean!

Fairy Moon Rabbit glanced at Lan Jianming and said, "Human, I don't want it anymore, I'll be here for nothing today."

Fairy Moon Rabbit took a group of people and walked away, and it really came and went in a hurry.

Lan Jianming watched Fairy Moon Rabbit and the others leave, and shook the folding fan in his hand with delight.

Ye Fan said proudly: "Senior brother, look at how good I am, I scared the woman away."

Lan Jianming smiled and said, "Yes! You are the best."

Bai Yunxi glanced at Lan Jianming and said, "Senior brother, what are the rules that the fairy said, what will happen if our painting club admits defeat..."

Lan Jianming smiled and said, "It's actually nothing."

Lan Jianming was a little uncomfortable when Bai Yunxi looked at it, so he had to confess. According to the rules, "If we lose, we will transfer the members of the painting club to Lingluo painting club, and it is not easy for us to open an painting club."

Bai Yunxi: "..." So, Ye Fan's painting skills were so stinky that he ran away with that woman.

"If you lose, it won't be easy to start a painting club? What should I do!" Ye Fan asked.

Lan Jianming said lightly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose, this painting club is too deserted, it just so happens that it can be changed to a chess club to see if we can recruit more people, but the painting club is pretty good too. "

Bai Yunxi: "..."

Ye Fan said depressedly: "So, senior brother, did you have a plan? If I knew you had a plan, I wouldn't have to work so hard!"

Bai Yunxi: "..." Ye Fan just painted a lousy painting casually, and it's impossible to talk about desperately or something.