NOVEL NEXT Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!
Chapter 315 The old blind man's mentality has collapsed, and the female general's mentalit
"Buzz!"
A lot of spiritual power gushed out from Luo Fanchen's eyebrows and sky pupils.
A colorless pyramid was condensed in the air, showing its sharpness, exuding spiritual fluctuations that pierced the soul.
The old blind man's beard twitched: "The body is not cut, only the soul is broken."
"The third exercise of Glancing at the Heavenly God: Shocking Thorn?"
"The third form, have you practiced it too?"
The old blind man's voice was hoarse and shrill, and his whole body went numb from shock.
In less than half a stick of incense, his mentality was devastated by Luo Fanchen, and he almost doubted his life.
This thing of mine is a secret technique that has been painstakingly worked out by the predecessors of the past generations. Is it so easy to learn?
Is it because he and his predecessors are too dull, or is this kid too perverted? ?
"This style is really miraculous. If you suddenly cast a cold stab, the enemy will definitely be hard to guard against."
Insidious enough, I like it.
Luo Fanchen was delighted. Before that, he completely used Tiantong as a searchlight and used flash bombs, which was a bit reckless. Now he finally has an offensive method.
The cripple and the others were all silent, without saying a word, with burning eyes.
They all realized the preciousness and horror of Luo Fanchen, an astounding talent.
The blind girl Loli showed a charming smile, and said in a light voice:
"Brother Fanchen is awesome."
"Tongtong's practice is still at the entry stage."
The blind old man comforted: "Don't envy this kid, it's because of your limited eye disease, you can't open your eyes, otherwise you would have broken through to a higher level."
The cripple couldn't help but asked:
"Boy Luo, do you think the secret technique of the old blind man is really so easy to learn?"
Luo Fanchen shook his head, worried about the blind man's face, and said:
"well enough."
"The boy may have had experience in using Tiantong before, plus he was lucky, it was just a fluke."
The old blind man's face eased, and he naturally understood Luo Fanchen's thoughts.
This kid's emotional intelligence is still enough.
The deaf old man said: "What he was thinking in his heart was that he didn't expect the secret technique to be quite easy to learn. Doesn't it just need to have eyes? No!! You have to learn to be grateful, and you can't pierce the old man's heart."
Luo Fanchen was embarrassed.
Zhuo, I forgot that there is another one who can read minds.
Looking at the little old man's benevolent eyebrows, I didn't expect Lier to be bad!
"Very easy to learn!!"
"Is it enough to have eyes?"
The old blind man was buzzing in his head, his heart was severely injured, and he was clutching his chest.
There is no place for this old face today.
He felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and when he saw the blind girl Lori comforted him softly:
"Grandfather, the more powerful the successor, the happier you should be, right?"
"Yup!"
The blind man's eyes lit up, and his thoughts opened up, and the world widened.
"Cripple, old deaf man, I think you two are envious and jealous."
The deaf man shook his head: "The little man succeeds."
The cripple stared: "tui!!!"
Afterwards, Luo Fanchen did not break through again.
It's not that he couldn't break through, but that the blind man didn't intend to pass on the secret technique behind him.
The blind man used the whole day to explain to Luo Fanchen the skills and details of the first three poses, to consolidate the foundation, and only then did he realize how rough the use of Tiantong was before.
He couldn't help but feel a little moved. He had already benefited a lot even before he had acquired the secret technique of Canglong Nine Styles when he came to Jixiang Village.
Luo Fanchen could feel that the old beggar was always peeping at him, waiting for him to strike up a conversation, but he didn't go there, so he concentrated on practicing with the blind man, or chatting with the blind girl.
At noon, he also made lunch for him, including green vegetables, steamed buns and porridge. He didn't dislike it either, and sat on the ground directly to eat with the disabled elderly.
The old beggar felt uncomfortable being caught by Luo Fanchen.
Take the initiative to look for it, but you still can't get rid of that old face, and if you don't look for it, it will be very irritating.
The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.
The red glow of the evening fell on the old and the young in the village. One was concentrating on teaching and the other was studying hard. The blind girl Loli squatted aside, holding her chin.
A refreshing breeze blows, and the colorful plants next to it shake and rustle.
"Let's be here today."
"Little friend Luo's understanding really opened the eyes of the old man and others."
"You consolidate overnight, and tomorrow I will teach you the fourth style."
"If you can practice the fourth form, you will reach the threshold of Tongtong's treatment."
The blind man showed a satisfied and kind smile on his face, "This girl Tongtong has suffered a lot since she was a child. She was born with eye disease and was abandoned by her parents and family. She is finally lucky to meet you."
Luo Fanchen shook his head: "No."
"It's a blessing to have a good grandfather like you who is willing to worry about her."
"For her, you are willing to show your face and give away your secret skills."
The blind girl Lolita nodded in approval: "Yeah, brother Fan Chen is right, grandpa is the best."
"Hahaha."
The old blind man laughed in relief, and patted Luo Fanchen's shoulder with his old palm.
"Your kid also has an appetite for the old man, and this secret technique is passed on comfortably."
"The kid will take his leave first, and come to visit the seniors tomorrow?"
The old blind man warmly invited: "You might as well just live here."
After getting along, he has fallen in love with this talented, sensible and polite kid.
Luo Fanchen declined, there are three other women in the city, plus a white fox.
I didn't go back all night, fearing that the backyard would catch fire.
Before leaving, he turned his attention to the black well sealed with chains from the corner of his eye.
The cripple, the armless old man, and the deaf three elders obviously maintained a certain formation, guarding the black well, not knowing what secrets were hidden inside.
All the way out of the village entrance, I saw two familiar figures from a distance.
The heroic red-haired female general looks even more heroic in the evening light.
Feng Shatian said: "Brother Luo, can you stay inside for a day?"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "The seniors inside are all talented, and they speak nicely. They insisted on staying with me overnight. I said I have to go home and come back tomorrow. That's why they let me out. They are so enthusiastic."
"Staying you overnight?"
"enthusiasm?"
Feng Shatian's heart twitched, he was so enthusiastic, why do you think I'm still kneeling here?
Huang Mengmeng released a spiritual portrait, and couldn't help but ask:
"Have you ever met such an old man inside?"
Luo Fanchen took a look: "This is lame old man, it's inside."
"???"
"You call him lame old?"
Feng Shatian and Huang Mengmeng froze, unable to believe it.
Luo Fanchen didn't take it seriously, and said strangely: "Yes, he asked me to call it that."
"Do you know who the old man is?"
"never mind!"
Feng Shatian shook his head, and said with fiery eyes: "Brother Luo, can you take me in tomorrow, or help me give this senior a word?"
Huang Mengmeng, the heroic female general, also showed longing eyes, and hesitated to speak.
The old blind man's loud voice came from the village, "Shut up for the old man, you can either kneel or get out, and then disturb the old man's distinguished guests, I will ask you."
"Farewell to you two, see you tomorrow."
Luo Fanchen was too lazy to meddle in his own business, and turned back to Qianlong City.
The blind man spoke first, Feng Shatian didn't dare to chase after him, he could only stare at Luo Fanchen's back as he disappeared.
He gritted his teeth and whispered, "What status is this kid?"
"Why can he come in and out at will, but this general can only kneel!"
Huang Mengmeng pursed her lips, she regretted that she didn't plead with the young man just now.
Going to be more active tomorrow.
On Luo Fanchen's side, he had just walked near Qianlong City along the official road, when he bumped into three strong men galloping towards him on horseback.
"Hey, boy, stop!"
"Have you seen these two women?"
The strong man shouted at Luo Fanchen arbitrarily, with a stern look on his face, and unfolded a portrait.
A lot of spiritual power gushed out from Luo Fanchen's eyebrows and sky pupils.
A colorless pyramid was condensed in the air, showing its sharpness, exuding spiritual fluctuations that pierced the soul.
The old blind man's beard twitched: "The body is not cut, only the soul is broken."
"The third exercise of Glancing at the Heavenly God: Shocking Thorn?"
"The third form, have you practiced it too?"
The old blind man's voice was hoarse and shrill, and his whole body went numb from shock.
In less than half a stick of incense, his mentality was devastated by Luo Fanchen, and he almost doubted his life.
This thing of mine is a secret technique that has been painstakingly worked out by the predecessors of the past generations. Is it so easy to learn?
Is it because he and his predecessors are too dull, or is this kid too perverted? ?
"This style is really miraculous. If you suddenly cast a cold stab, the enemy will definitely be hard to guard against."
Insidious enough, I like it.
Luo Fanchen was delighted. Before that, he completely used Tiantong as a searchlight and used flash bombs, which was a bit reckless. Now he finally has an offensive method.
The cripple and the others were all silent, without saying a word, with burning eyes.
They all realized the preciousness and horror of Luo Fanchen, an astounding talent.
The blind girl Loli showed a charming smile, and said in a light voice:
"Brother Fanchen is awesome."
"Tongtong's practice is still at the entry stage."
The blind old man comforted: "Don't envy this kid, it's because of your limited eye disease, you can't open your eyes, otherwise you would have broken through to a higher level."
The cripple couldn't help but asked:
"Boy Luo, do you think the secret technique of the old blind man is really so easy to learn?"
Luo Fanchen shook his head, worried about the blind man's face, and said:
"well enough."
"The boy may have had experience in using Tiantong before, plus he was lucky, it was just a fluke."
The old blind man's face eased, and he naturally understood Luo Fanchen's thoughts.
This kid's emotional intelligence is still enough.
The deaf old man said: "What he was thinking in his heart was that he didn't expect the secret technique to be quite easy to learn. Doesn't it just need to have eyes? No!! You have to learn to be grateful, and you can't pierce the old man's heart."
Luo Fanchen was embarrassed.
Zhuo, I forgot that there is another one who can read minds.
Looking at the little old man's benevolent eyebrows, I didn't expect Lier to be bad!
"Very easy to learn!!"
"Is it enough to have eyes?"
The old blind man was buzzing in his head, his heart was severely injured, and he was clutching his chest.
There is no place for this old face today.
He felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, and when he saw the blind girl Lori comforted him softly:
"Grandfather, the more powerful the successor, the happier you should be, right?"
"Yup!"
The blind man's eyes lit up, and his thoughts opened up, and the world widened.
"Cripple, old deaf man, I think you two are envious and jealous."
The deaf man shook his head: "The little man succeeds."
The cripple stared: "tui!!!"
Afterwards, Luo Fanchen did not break through again.
It's not that he couldn't break through, but that the blind man didn't intend to pass on the secret technique behind him.
The blind man used the whole day to explain to Luo Fanchen the skills and details of the first three poses, to consolidate the foundation, and only then did he realize how rough the use of Tiantong was before.
He couldn't help but feel a little moved. He had already benefited a lot even before he had acquired the secret technique of Canglong Nine Styles when he came to Jixiang Village.
Luo Fanchen could feel that the old beggar was always peeping at him, waiting for him to strike up a conversation, but he didn't go there, so he concentrated on practicing with the blind man, or chatting with the blind girl.
At noon, he also made lunch for him, including green vegetables, steamed buns and porridge. He didn't dislike it either, and sat on the ground directly to eat with the disabled elderly.
The old beggar felt uncomfortable being caught by Luo Fanchen.
Take the initiative to look for it, but you still can't get rid of that old face, and if you don't look for it, it will be very irritating.
The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.
The red glow of the evening fell on the old and the young in the village. One was concentrating on teaching and the other was studying hard. The blind girl Loli squatted aside, holding her chin.
A refreshing breeze blows, and the colorful plants next to it shake and rustle.
"Let's be here today."
"Little friend Luo's understanding really opened the eyes of the old man and others."
"You consolidate overnight, and tomorrow I will teach you the fourth style."
"If you can practice the fourth form, you will reach the threshold of Tongtong's treatment."
The blind man showed a satisfied and kind smile on his face, "This girl Tongtong has suffered a lot since she was a child. She was born with eye disease and was abandoned by her parents and family. She is finally lucky to meet you."
Luo Fanchen shook his head: "No."
"It's a blessing to have a good grandfather like you who is willing to worry about her."
"For her, you are willing to show your face and give away your secret skills."
The blind girl Lolita nodded in approval: "Yeah, brother Fan Chen is right, grandpa is the best."
"Hahaha."
The old blind man laughed in relief, and patted Luo Fanchen's shoulder with his old palm.
"Your kid also has an appetite for the old man, and this secret technique is passed on comfortably."
"The kid will take his leave first, and come to visit the seniors tomorrow?"
The old blind man warmly invited: "You might as well just live here."
After getting along, he has fallen in love with this talented, sensible and polite kid.
Luo Fanchen declined, there are three other women in the city, plus a white fox.
I didn't go back all night, fearing that the backyard would catch fire.
Before leaving, he turned his attention to the black well sealed with chains from the corner of his eye.
The cripple, the armless old man, and the deaf three elders obviously maintained a certain formation, guarding the black well, not knowing what secrets were hidden inside.
All the way out of the village entrance, I saw two familiar figures from a distance.
The heroic red-haired female general looks even more heroic in the evening light.
Feng Shatian said: "Brother Luo, can you stay inside for a day?"
Luo Fanchen sighed: "The seniors inside are all talented, and they speak nicely. They insisted on staying with me overnight. I said I have to go home and come back tomorrow. That's why they let me out. They are so enthusiastic."
"Staying you overnight?"
"enthusiasm?"
Feng Shatian's heart twitched, he was so enthusiastic, why do you think I'm still kneeling here?
Huang Mengmeng released a spiritual portrait, and couldn't help but ask:
"Have you ever met such an old man inside?"
Luo Fanchen took a look: "This is lame old man, it's inside."
"???"
"You call him lame old?"
Feng Shatian and Huang Mengmeng froze, unable to believe it.
Luo Fanchen didn't take it seriously, and said strangely: "Yes, he asked me to call it that."
"Do you know who the old man is?"
"never mind!"
Feng Shatian shook his head, and said with fiery eyes: "Brother Luo, can you take me in tomorrow, or help me give this senior a word?"
Huang Mengmeng, the heroic female general, also showed longing eyes, and hesitated to speak.
The old blind man's loud voice came from the village, "Shut up for the old man, you can either kneel or get out, and then disturb the old man's distinguished guests, I will ask you."
"Farewell to you two, see you tomorrow."
Luo Fanchen was too lazy to meddle in his own business, and turned back to Qianlong City.
The blind man spoke first, Feng Shatian didn't dare to chase after him, he could only stare at Luo Fanchen's back as he disappeared.
He gritted his teeth and whispered, "What status is this kid?"
"Why can he come in and out at will, but this general can only kneel!"
Huang Mengmeng pursed her lips, she regretted that she didn't plead with the young man just now.
Going to be more active tomorrow.
On Luo Fanchen's side, he had just walked near Qianlong City along the official road, when he bumped into three strong men galloping towards him on horseback.
"Hey, boy, stop!"
"Have you seen these two women?"
The strong man shouted at Luo Fanchen arbitrarily, with a stern look on his face, and unfolded a portrait.
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