Senior brother, stop it, you are the villain!

Ye Fan, may be the most common name of the protagonist. In Feng Shao's impression, he has read at least thirteen novels with Ye Fan as the protagonist.

Good guy, there is a Ye Chen in the Upper Domain and a Ye Fan in the Lower Domain. Am I poking the Ye family's nest?

And this guy's words are also very interesting. What is selling a daughter for fame? People just want to solve their daughter's physical hidden dangers and hope that their daughter can get better growth, so they decided to let their daughter follow Feng Shao to the Upper Domain. And Cangyunmen itself, but it didn't get any benefits from this!

Is this also called selling a daughter for fame?

However, Ye Fan didn't seem to intend to reason about this matter at all. He has been completely immersed in his protagonist's spirit, righteous and upright, as if he was going to flatten the injustice in the world.

But Feng Shao knew the nature of this kind of son of destiny.

This guy clearly took a fancy to Luo Qiushuang's cauldron qualification.

He glanced at Ye Fan's hands, and sure enough, he saw a black ring on the index finger of his left hand. Obviously, this is a son of destiny with the template of a "portable grandfather", and Luo Qiushuang's cauldron aptitude was discovered by this grandfather in the ring.

So, next, should someone show up?

Sure enough, after Ye Fan made an impassioned speech, a young man in black clothes showed up. He was holding a spear, pointing the tip of the spear at Ye Fan, and shouted loudly: "Ye Fan, you are just an outer disciple, what qualifications do you have to question the decision of the master?"

Ye Fan laughed: "Wang Ye, even you have to kneel down and lick this unknown person from the upper domain? It's really laughable!"

"You!" Wang Ye was furious, turned around and saluted to Luo Tianhe, "Master, please allow me to take action and teach this ignorant guy a lesson!"

Luo Xinghe nodded: "Okay!"

Wang Ye was overjoyed, then turned around and showed a grim smile to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in! Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Fan also snorted coldly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Through the eyes of the spiritual enlightenment body, Feng Shao has already noticed that Ye Fan is only at the level of Tongmai, while Wang Ye has just entered the Xiantian, and there is a big difference between the two. In the world of cultivation, there has always been a saying that "there are three hurdles to build the foundation, and five levels of innateness".

There are five levels in the innate realm, and you need to cultivate five qi. Each time you cultivate one qi, you can upgrade one level. As for the order of cultivating the five qi, there are different regulations according to different mental methods, and they are generally distinguished by their five elements.

The heart stores the spirit, and the qi cultivated belongs to fire; the liver stores the soul, and the qi cultivated belongs to wood; the spleen stores the intention, and the qi cultivated belongs to earth; the lungs store the soul, and the qi cultivated belongs to gold; the kidneys store the essence, and the qi cultivated belongs to water. After the five qi are cultivated, you can breed a breath of innate qi, create yin and yang, and truly embark on the path of cultivation.

The realm of Tongmai lays the foundation for the innate realm. To cultivate the five qi, you must first open the meridians. Only after opening the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians can the five qi be unobstructed. Therefore, the gap between Tongmai and Xianxian is quite large, and there is basically no possibility of cross-level challenge. Even Feng Shao himself, when he was in the realm of Tongmai, was not sure to challenge the realm of Xianxian.

But if Ye Fan has a grandfather who helps him cheat, that's another matter.

Feng Shao glanced at Luo Qiushuang who was standing beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Are you familiar with this Ye Fan?"

Luo Qiushuang shook her head and said: "I only know that Junior Brother Ye Fan is an outer sect disciple. Because of his poor qualifications, he was bullied in the outer sect. I have seen outer sect disciples bully Ye Fan several times, and I scolded him several times because I couldn't stand it. Apart from that, Junior Brother Ye Fan and I have no intersection."

Feng Shao nodded, thinking.

In fact, it is not surprising that Ye Fan would have such thoughts about Luo Qiushuang. After all, this saintly senior sister is beautiful and kind, and she has stood up for him several times. She must have a crush on her in her heart.

But the problem is that a crush is a crush, but it doesn't mean that you can make decisions for others at will! You are not speaking for justice, you are clearly being sentimental!

However, Feng Shao has seen similar plots before. The protagonist of a cool novel starts from humble beginnings. When he is bullied, he is rescued by a kind-hearted heroine. Then, the protagonist rises and regards the heroine's help to him as a sign of affection for him, so he confesses his love. Then, they fall in love with each other, get married secretly, and then an outsider makes trouble and they elope...

Unconsciously, Feng Shao has already imagined a novel of one million words in his mind.

And just when he was lost in thought, the duel between Ye Fan and Wang Ye had already been decided.

"Tsk! This kid can actually fight across levels, it's really terrifying!"

"Good boy! If given time, he will definitely be something special!"

"Strange! Why can't I see the realm of this kid? Is he in the Tongmai realm or the Xiantian realm?"

"Ye Fan, this kid is probably hiding his incompetence, it's really unexpected!"

...

At this time, Wang Ye had fallen to the ground in the hall, with blood on his chest. Ye Fan stood in front of him with a long knife in his hand, pointing the tip of the knife at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye pointed at Ye Fan and said tremblingly: "You...you can actually beat me? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Ye Fan sneered: "Humph! It's just the innate realm, what's so difficult to deal with? Today I'll teach you a lesson, so that you know what it means to 'a gentleman should not be humiliated'!"

Feng Shao couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand. For some reason, when he saw this scene, he felt particularly ashamed.

Alas, how could I continue to watch such a plot?

After dealing with Wang Ye, Ye Fan naturally turned his attention to Feng Shao. He stretched out his long knife, pointed at Feng Shao, and said loudly: "Feng, do you dare to suppress your realm and fight me fairly?"

Everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Feng Shao, who was sitting lazily on the chair.

Feng Shao raised a smile on his lips and asked lightly: "Why?"

Ye Fan was startled. Why? He was just unhappy with Feng Shao and wanted to beat him up to vent his anger. But this reason is absolutely unexplainable. He rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "What? You don't dare?"

Feng Shao shook his head and said: "This inferior method of provoking generals is too childish."

Ye Fan's face became a little ugly: "Stop talking nonsense! If you don't dare, just say it, and I won't laugh at you!"

Feng Shao said lazily: "I don't dare? I'm afraid you are the one who really doesn't dare? Otherwise, why do you still insist on me suppressing my realm to fight you? If you really dare, you should be one without any conditions attached. Fight. When you say the words 'suppress the realm', you have already lost."

Ye Fan's face turned red and he was speechless.

Luo Qiu Shuang suddenly reprimanded: "That's enough! Ye Fan, how long are you going to make trouble? My matter has nothing to do with you, so I don't need to trouble you to uphold justice for me!"

Hearing this, Feng Shao couldn't help but shook his head. This didn't sound problematic, and Luo Qiu Shuang also expressed her thoughts. But to the ears of the always confident Son of Fortune, it was a different version.

Just as Feng Shao guessed, after hearing Luo Qiushuang's rebuke, Ye Fan felt happy instead of worried. He secretly thought: Qiu Shuang does have me in her heart. She said such words because she was worried that I would be hurt by this guy. Ye Fan, Ye Fan, she has treated you like this, why can't you save her from the sea of ​​fire?

So he straightened his expression and said to Feng Shao: "You are just relying on your realm to be higher than mine. Then you are afraid that you are at the same realm and cannot defeat me? Are people from the upper realm really so cowardly?"

Feng Shao sighed, waved his hand to stop Luo Qiu Shuang who was still talking, stood up, and said: "Okay, then I will do what you wish and suppress the realm to fight with you."

Ye Fan was overjoyed, and unconsciously showed a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.

Feng Shao walked down, casually pulled out a long sword, and said calmly: "I only use this ordinary spiritual weapon, lest you say that I bully you with the power of the weapon. Now, before the fight starts, hurry up Think about what conditions to put forward so that you don’t have to find any excuses if you lose later.”

As soon as these words came out, many people laughed out loud.

Indeed, challenging others and asking others to suppress their realm sounds childish and ridiculous.

Ye Fan's face turned red with anger and he said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's see the move!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan had already struck Feng Shao with his sword.

Ye Fan's move has extraordinary momentum and unrivaled power. It's really remarkable that he can make such a knife with his meridians.

But, that's for ordinary people.

And how could Feng Shao, who had practiced Xiaoyao's Thirty-Six Sword Techniques, take such a sword technique seriously?

He swung his sword casually and blocked Mark's sword. At the same time, Feng Shao yawned again and said, "Hurry up and finish, I'm a little sleepy."

The memory was not fully integrated, so he couldn't sleep at all. Originally, it was easy for a monk to stay up for several days and nights, but the memory fusion put a huge load on his brain, which also caused Feng Shao to lose energy these past two days.

When Ye Fan heard this, he thought Feng Shao was looking down on him, and he was so angry that he was so angry. He said in his heart: "Master, please give me a helping hand!"

The next moment, Ye Fan felt a power spread from the ring to his whole body, and his breath suddenly increased.

Feng Shao sneered in his heart: Here he comes!

Ye Fan suddenly drew his sword and struck Feng Shao heavily with a "triple wave" style. This move is so powerful that it is no longer a force that can be used in the realm of Tongmai. Everyone in the audience saw the power of this move, and some couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Feng Shao stepped back, held his sword across his chest, and said loudly: "Hold on!"

Ye Fan sneered: "What? Do you want to admit defeat?"

Feng Shao ignored him, but said calmly: "You didn't expect that a dignified senior master would actually do such a secret attack. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be curious. Who is Feng Shao talking about?

But Ye Fan had a sudden thought and said in an unnatural tone: "What do you mean by this?"

Feng Shao still ignored him, but said: "Senior, please show up and see me!"

Ye Fan said loudly: "Where are the seniors? Could it be you..."

Before he could finish his words, Feng Shao had already taken out a dark and inconspicuous brick-like object from his storage ring, and said coldly: "Senior, if you don't show up to meet me, then I will have to use my The 'Qixuan Suppression Evil Seal' is here to force senior to show up!"

This time, Feng Shao's words finally had an effect.

I saw a wisp of white smoke coming out from the index finger of Ye Fan's left hand, and then slowly condensed into a figure in the surprised eyes of everyone. The figure raised his hands to Feng Shaoyi and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that you could see the young master's sharp eyesight. I admire you!"

Feng Shao just smiled faintly, but did not speak to the figure. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and sneered: "Is this what you said, 'a fair fight'?"