Douluo smeared your face!

Zhang Yifan glanced at Mr. Long who was sitting next to him, and Mr. Long happened to look over as well. They both understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

It's too imageless.

The old man and the young man both shook their heads, ignored it, and started drinking tea.

"Whoo~"

"what sound?"

Zhang Yifan and Long Gong were both stunned and looked in the opposite direction of the sound, and saw Meng Yiran asleep on the wall nearby.

"Harmful, this girl."

Duke Long sighed, and it looked like Meng Yiran's eyes were full of love.

Just as Duke Long wanted to step forward to wake him up, he was stopped by Zhang Yifan.

"Grandpa Meng, let her have a good sleep. Take a lunch break to stay healthy. This is something that cultivation cannot bring about. It can also speed up your cultivation."

After hearing Zhang Yifan's words, Duke Long thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, took out a quilt and covered Meng Yifan with it.

After covering the quilt again, Zhang Yifan and Duke Long went outside. At this time, it was summer in Douluo Continent. On this country road, it could be said that there was a cool breeze and the sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves from time to time. , can’t help but make people sleepy.

"It's time for me to practice. The environment here is very suitable for my practice. Please protect me."

Zhang Yifan gathered two stools under a shady tree, sat on one of them and said to Duke Long.

"it is good."

After hearing Duke Long's reply, Zhang Yifan also sat cross-legged on the stool. The earth element here was still very strong, which was very suitable for his cultivation environment.

Enter the Immortal Mode, push your own soul core, quickly absorb vitality, and gather the surrounding earth elements into yourself, thereby feeding them back to yourself to enhance the speed of your cultivation.

"Ok?"

Duke Long noticed the changes in his surroundings. As a Soul Douluo, except for Titled Douluo, few things could hide from his perception. He could clearly sense that the earth element around him suddenly became much thicker, and it continued to grow. of them are gathering towards themselves.

To be precise, they came to Zhang Yifan.

Duke Long felt a little curious when he saw Zhang Yifan's training scene. He sensed it and withdrew immediately.

"This! This! Is this really the soul power that a soul master should have?!"

Under Duke Long's induction, the soul power in Zhang Yifan's body at this time far exceeded his. Even the titled Douluo he had seen did not have so much soul power in his body!

At the same time, he also felt that sensing Zhang Yifan was like sensing a piece of earth, so powerless and weak.

"What a scary boy."

Duke Long sighed. It was no longer enough to describe Zhang Yifan as a monster or a genius. If nothing else, in his impression, just because of his talent in cultivation, even those with innate soul power could not cultivate as fast as him.

Zhang Yifan, who was practicing on the other side, didn't know that his evaluation in Duke Long's heart was so high, because with the blessing of soul core and immortal mode, his usual practice was mainly to temper his body and strengthen the meridians in his body. , Now he doesn't have very strong requirements for weddings. As for improving his vitality level, he only needs a soul core.

Zhang Yifan stopped practicing after about an hour. When he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Yifan looking straight at him.

"I'll go! What are you doing anyway!?"

Zhang Yifan was so startled that bricks formed in his hands, and he almost hit them with bricks.

Seeing Zhang Yifan's reaction, Meng Yifan was also shocked and quickly took a few steps back.

"How did you know you would wake up suddenly? I just wanted to wake you up. Are you... are you trying to hit me?!"

Meng Yifan suddenly spoke when he saw the brick in Zhang Yifan's hand.

"How could it be? It's an instinctive reaction, an instinctive reaction!"

Zhang Yifan scratched his head in embarrassment and quickly took the brick back. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a face appearing in front of him. He thought he was plotting against him. As soon as he took out the brick, he realized why the face looked so... look familiar?

After reacting, he quickly suppressed the hand that wanted to escape.

"Haha! I think you are."

Does Meng still act like I am easy to deceive?He looked at Zhang Yifan and said, "I just heard from grandpa that you are more powerful than me. Come on, let's have a duel."

"??!"

Zhang Yifan has a little question, why does he want to fight so easily?Didn’t we get along very well before?Why can't you think about it so hard?

Although Zhang Yifan didn't pay much attention to Meng Yifan, he still said with a little doubt: "You are a second-level soul master, how can I beat you when I am a level 10 soul master? Isn't this an obvious way of bullying? Besides, if the injured person touches What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I will show mercy!"

Meng Yiran patted his slightly bulging chest and said, "Meng Yiran, a level 21 great soul master with a martial spirit snake staff, please give me your advice!"

After speaking, two yellow soul rings appeared on Meng Yifan's body. Zhang Yifan glanced at Duke Long and saw no reaction at all, and looked back helplessly.

"What's going on? Are you suspected?"

Zhang Yifan conducted a brainstorming session in a very short period of time and came to a conclusion.

Duke Long could only indirectly judge the strength of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda because of his strength.

In fact, Zhang Yifan guessed half of it right. Meng Yifan's challenge to Zhang Yifan was not his instigation. After Meng Yifan woke up and saw Zhang Yifan still practicing, he only said one sentence.

"Look at Xiaofan's training. If nothing else, he must be stronger than you."

Just because this sentence stimulated Meng Yifan, she challenged Zhang Yifan.

"Extraordinary, level 10 soul master, Wuhun Banzhuan, please give me some advice!"

Zhang Yifan looked at Meng Yifan seriously, and he decided to reveal a little bit of his strength first, so as to increase Duke Long's preference for him.

"I thought you didn't dare, but I won't bully you and let you recruit first." Meng Yifan said, in his opinion, no matter how talented Zhang Yifan is, it is impossible to defeat him who is already a great soul master. She, after all, has two soul skills.

And she also knew what Zhang Yifan's first soul skill was. The house they lived in these days was made with Zhang Yifan's soul skill, so she could judge that it should be a defensive skill like a wall.

"Since your first soul ring is white?!"

Although Meng Yifan had never seen Zhang Yifan's first soul ring, it was a century old like hers, and he never thought it would be white.

Even Duke Long was shocked. Based on the strength of Zhang Yifan's body that he sensed before, he would believe that his first soul ring was a thousand years old, but he had never thought about it being ten years old.

"The age of the soul ring doesn't mean anything in the Spirit Transferring Tower. Also, ladies have priority, so you go first."

Zhang Yifan made a gesture of invitation to Meng Yifan, but once he became serious, he would even be afraid of himself, and Meng Yifan couldn't even catch a move from him.

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. It's because you don't cherish it."

Before he finished speaking, a delicate flying knife flew towards Zhang Yifan first, but it was blocked by an earthen wall for Zhang Yifan.

"Young man, you don't have martial ethics, so you attacked a young man like me." Zhang Yifan complained.

"Humph!"

Meng Yiran's eyes narrowed and he brushed his eyes.More than a dozen flying knives flew towards Zhang Yifan first.

"Da da da."

No matter what angle Meng Yiran shot from, the flying knife was blocked by the earth wall. Zhang Yifan picked up the flying knife at his feet and looked at it.

"Demon-breaking knife?"

Zhang Yifan remembered that in the original work, Meng Yiran did use flying knives, and he still used flying knives as hidden weapons, but lost to Tang San in the end.

"That's a good name." Zhang Yifan praised him and then said: "But you are as good as a household fruit knife. Isn't it inappropriate for you to use it as a hidden weapon? I do know a person who My hidden weapon is better than yours. If you want to develop this aspect, I suggest you make the throwing knife smaller."

"I want you to take care of it!"

Meng Yiran's face was slightly smeared with burnt red, and he said softly.

"The first soul skill, Snake Blade!"

A soul ring on Meng Yifan's body lit up, and the snake staff in his hand turned into a blue snake-shaped blade and slashed at Zhang Yifan.

With a bang, Meng Yifan's attack hit the earth wall, and Zhang Yifan was fine.

Meng Yiran saw that his first soul skill attack did not cause any damage to the earth wall, his face was not easy to darken, and he said softly.

"Second Soul Skill, Snake Body!"

Meng Yifan first gave himself a buff, and then slashed at Zhang Yifan with a snake blade. There was another bang, and a bit of debris fell off the earth wall, leaving a bump. Zhang Yifan was still as fine as before.

Seeing that his attack only had such a little power, Meng still refused to accept it and launched several more attacks.

"Snake Blade! Snake Blade! Snake Blade!"

After successively releasing six Buff+ first soul skills, Meng Yiran finally ran out of soul power. Panting, he held his knees and looked helplessly at the seemingly weak earth wall in front of him.

"Even if your defense is so strong, it's useless. You lack the means to attack, so we can only call it a draw!"

At this time, Zhang Yifan had already picked up the 36 demon-breaking knives that Meng Yifan had thrown over, and put them away at his feet.

Zhang Yifan said: "No, how do you know?"

Hearing this, Meng Yifan immediately became vigilant, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yifan's every move.

"The art of beheading in the heart!"

Zhang Yifan made a downward movement with his hand, and Meng Yifan was pulled directly into the soil, leaving only a small head outside.

"This, this! Don't you only have one soul ring?!"

Meng Yiran's entire body was tightly wrapped in the earth, and no matter how much she mobilized her soul power to struggle, her body did not move at all.

"There is indeed only one soul ring. Didn't you see it?"

"But how come you have two soul skills?!"

"The art of beheading in the heart, a self-created soul skill..."

Duke Long, who was watching the excitement, suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yifan nodded and said to Mr. Long: "As expected of Grandpa Meng, he is indeed well-informed and even knows this."