The Abandoned Son Runs Rampant

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

Ye Fan went to the Time Tower not to practice, but to comprehend the Dao of alchemy. Ye Fan hadn't had time to comprehend many of the alchemy techniques in the Danting Inheritance Stone of the Holy Dao. The Tower of Time just gave Ye Fan plenty of time.

Ye Fan likes to stay in the Tower of Time, and Bai Yunxi stays with Ye Fan in the Tower of Time.

Because he knew that if he practiced too soon in this place, he would face thunder calamity, so Ye Fan found a set of exercises for Bai Yunxi to refine his spiritual energy.

The biggest function of this set of exercises is to improve the quality of the immortal aura in the monk's body and make the spiritual energy in the monk's body more solid.

Practicing this set of formulas, the cultivator's cultivation base will not only not improve, but may even decline.

Although the cultivator's cultivation base may decline, the aura in the body will not decrease.

Refinement of spiritual energy is very time-consuming to practice, and its effect is slow. Most monks do not know how to practice this spell, but it is best to practice this spell in the Tower of Time.

This spell has been practiced to great success, and it can take a lot of advantage in fighting monks of the same level.

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

……

Ao Xiaobao watched Ye Fan take out the alchemy furnace, and said enthusiastically, "Are you going to make alchemy?"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Ao Xiaoshui jumped up and down beside Ye Fan excitedly, saying: "It's finally about to start! Boss, why don't you take a bath and burn incense first, and pray for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas!"

Ye Fan glanced at Ao Xiaobao, and said: "You fool, don't you know that we monks are more concerned about asking for others than ourselves! All the gods and Buddhas are very busy, so how can you have time to bless this and that!"

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

"Retreat? What retreat?"

Ao Xiaobao smiled, and said: "Wai Yi, you failed in alchemy, so you can just say that it's not that your alchemy is faulty, but that gods and Buddhas know that you are a scum, so they didn't bless you!"

Ye Fan glared at Ao Xiaobao, then turned his head to look at Bai Yunxi, and said, "Yunxi, pay attention to protect 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 gather in societies, so no one will come here.

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

In the past, when Ye Fan was refining alchemy, he often did whatever he wanted, but this time he was very cautious, and every step was tight.

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

Ye Fan kept changing the intensity of the fire to smelt 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 forming.

Ye Fan carefully took out the six Chaos Spiritual Root Pills from the pill furnace, and was overjoyed.

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

When the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill took shape, it attracted a lot of visions. A few monks noticed the vision of the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill, but no one came to delve into it. In the secret realm, no matter how good the medicine is, all The effect is nothing more than to speed up the death of a monk.

"It finally succeeded!" Bai Yunxi looked at the pill in the pill furnace, and couldn't help being a little happy for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Yes! After taking this elixir, I will be a real genius."

After refining the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill, Ye Fan and Bai Yunxi went to the Tower of Time. If the Tower of Time was outside, it must be the place where all the monks would fight for their heads. However, in the ruins, there was no one there. It's really sad.

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

As soon as the elixir entered his body, Ye Fan felt as if his whole body was being burned. The spiritual roots in the sea of ​​consciousness twisted into a ball. Ye Fan struggled for a while, and a layer of impurities emerged from his body.

The aura in Ye Fan's body boiled, and he screamed for a while before regaining his composure.

Seeing that Ye Fan had returned to normal, Bai Yunxi took out a purification talisman and gave Ye Fan some care.

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

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "It's okay, I washed the scriptures and cut the marrow again, and I feel that my figure is getting better and better, and it will soon reach the point of perfection."

Bai Yunxi shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Ye Fan is grinning in pain, and he still has time to talk nonsense.

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

Ye Fan circulated the aura in his body and said, "It's okay, the quality of the spirit yuan has been upgraded."

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

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

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

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay!"

After taking the Chaos Spiritual Root Pill, Ye Fan's spiritual roots synthesized a colorful spiritual root, which is very weird.

Ye Fan pressed his hand on the spiritual root detection stone, and the spiritual root detection stone flashed randomly for a while, but there was no result.

Ye Fan silently said "Golden Spiritual Root" in his heart, and the detection stone actually showed a golden beam of light, which turned into a single Golden Spiritual Root.

Ye Fan recited the "Golden Fire" spiritual root silently in his heart, and it turned out that Ye Fan was a monk with two golden fire dual spiritual roots.

Ye Fan recited "Eight Spiritual Roots" silently in his heart, and it showed that the result turned into Ye Fan's previous eight series of miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Ye Fan couldn't put it down, playing with the spiritual root detection stone in his hand, and kept 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 really has a child's heart, just like a child, when he gets a fun toy, he is reluctant to let it go.

"Yunxi, I can forge my spiritual root. It seems that I will be whatever spiritual root I want in the future." Ye Fan said.

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

……

After Ye Fan took the Chaos Spirit Root Pill, his physique improved a lot. Ye Fan spent a little time stabilizing his cultivation, and stayed in the Tower of Time for two months.

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

"Where are you going?" Ye Fan opened his eyes and asked.

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

Ye Fan thought for a while, and said: "It makes sense, anyway, we are also members of Tianhu Painting Club! Although the president can only draw tigers." Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "In my opinion, the president's Painting skills are really not that good, no wonder they are suppressed by the rabbits of Lingluo Painting Club, if you want to carry forward the painting club, you 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.

When Lan Jianming saw the two of them, he showed a big smile.

"The two junior brothers are here. The two junior brothers are really good-natured. When the painting club was facing life and death, the two came back specially to help the painting club." Lan Jianming sighed.

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

Lan Jianming nodded, and said: "That rabbit from Lingluo Art Club insists on coming to our art club to play the game. The challenge book has just been delivered, and their people will probably arrive soon."

Bai Yunxi: "..." Tianhu Painting Club has only one president and one vice president, and he and Ye Fan are two soy saucers. Just like that, there are still people coming to kick the hall, monks in the secret realm , Sure enough, they are boring enough.Is this beating a fallen tiger?

Ye Fan frowned, and said: "Someone came to kick the hall! Then we can't admit it, the president, we vow to protect the painting club together with the president."

Lan Jianming smiled embarrassingly, and said, "This...the president is in retreat."

Bai Yunxi: "..." At such a critical moment, the president actually retreated. Is this considered a surrender without a fight?Retreat should be a euphemism for running away. After all, the monks in this secret realm basically don't practice anymore.

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

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

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

Ye Fan looked at dozens of female cultivators, and thought to himself: If you don't mention anything else, if you only look at the number of people, their Tianhu Art Club seems to be thrown out of a few streets by Lingluo Art Club. He is on a thief ship, but , all on the road, but also a road to the dark.

Lan Jianming smiled at Fairy Moon Rabbit, and said, "Fairy Moon Rabbit, don't come here without any harm!"

Fairy Moon Rabbit waved her hands coldly, and said, "Where are you presidents? Don't you dare to pretend to be a turtle?"

Lan Jianming smiled, and said: "The president recently came to a realization by chance, so he retreated."

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

Lan Jianming: "..."

Fairy Moon Rabbit seemed too lazy to talk nonsense, and said simply and neatly: "You know the rules, if your painting club admits defeat..."

"We don't admit defeat, do we want to compete in painting? I will compete with you..." Ye Fan said.

Moon Rabbit Fairy looked at Ye Fan and said, "The members of your painting club are quite ambitious! Boy, can you draw?"

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

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

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

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

Lan Jianming smiled subtly.

……

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

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

Bai Yunxi: "..." No matter what Ye Fan does, he is very confident, no matter what he is good at 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 Moon Rabbit Fairy each drew a picture of a tiger. The tiger painted by Moon Rabbit Fairy looked lazy and sleepy, but it was somewhat similar to the president's. The tiger painted by Ye Fan was a bit 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.

When two paintings are put together, they can be judged immediately.

Moon Rabbit Fairy looked at Ye Fan's painting and said with a distorted face: "No wonder you joined Tianhu Painting..."

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

Ye Fan probably also found that his words were a bit ugly, and argued hard: "I draw abstract paintings, in fact... what I draw is not a painting, but an artistic conception. If you can understand it, you will understand it."

Bai Yunxi: "..."

Moon Rabbit Fairy 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, thinking: What does this woman mean!

Moon Rabbit Fairy glanced at Lan Jianming, and said, "Man, I don't want it anymore, so let me count it for nothing today."

Fairy Moon Rabbit led a group of people, and left in a hurry. Really, she came and left in a hurry.

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

Ye Fan said proudly: "Brother, look at how good I am, I scared that woman away."

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

Bai Yunxi glanced at Lan Jianming, and said: "Senior brother, what kind of rules is that fairy talking about? If our painting club admits defeat, what will happen..."

Lan Jianming smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing."

Lan Jianming felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Bai Yunxi, so he had to confess, according to the rules, "If we lose, we have to transfer the members of the painting club to Lingluo Painting Club, and it's not easy for us to start a painting club."

Bai Yunxi: "..." So, Ye Fan's painting skills are too stinking, and he ran that woman away.

"If you lose, it's not easy to start an art club? What should I do!" Ye Fan asked.

Lan Jianming said indifferently: "Actually, it's okay to lose, this painting club is too deserted, just change it into a chess club, see if we can recruit more people, but the painting club is also very good. "

Bai Yunxi: "..."

Ye Fan said a little depressed: "Brother, did you have a countermeasure? If I knew you had a countermeasure, I wouldn't have to work so hard!"

Bai Yunxi: "..." Ye Fan just drew a bad picture casually, and it doesn't matter if he worked hard or something.