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Chapter 1114 Returning to the path of cultivation

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    Han Fei¡¯s house is very dilapidated, with two rooms.  There are many signs of repairs on the roof.  Ximen Linglan saw there were seaweed leaves drooping on the eaves.

    The two peach trees at the door were specially brought back by Han Fei's father.  There are only a few trees in the entire deserted village.  Therefore, no one dares to steal it.  After all, Han Fei's father is not weak.

    In front of the house is a square stone jar, with not even a big clam in it.  On the side, there is a small courtyard.  Ximen Linglan could see red pepper buds, but in the entire yard, there was no fruit on any plant.

    Ximen Linglan pointed to the yard and said, "Have you eaten all the fruits?"

    Han Fei shook his head: "They will be gone when I'm not around."

    Ximen Linglan covered her face: What do you mean it¡¯s gone?  Just say it was stolen.

    Ximen Linglan couldn¡¯t help but asked: ¡°Then where did those things you cooked just now come from?¡±

    Han Fei scratched his head: "I went to Zhou Daxia's house to dig it up at night."

    Ximen Linglan: ""

    Before entering Han Fei¡¯s house, Ximen Linglan thought: Han Fei¡¯s house must be very messy.  After all, you can't expect a fool to take good care of yourself.

    However, when she actually came in, she was surprised to find that Han Fei's home was surprisingly neat and clean.  Although it can be described as a house with only four walls, the bed, the tables and chairs, or the sticks and objects hanging on the walls are all very neat.

    Ximen Linglan couldn't help but said: "You tidy up your house yourself?"

    Han Fei nodded: "Yes!"

    While talking, Han Fei lay on the ground and moved a cabinet a little away.  He took off a piece of seaweed-pasted wall covering from the wall, and then carefully took out the technique from inside.

    Ximen Linglan: "Did you hide this place?"

    Han Fei: "My father hid it."

    Ximen Linglan said in her heart: I knew it.  With your intelligence, it should be difficult to hide it so secretly.  Under the bed may be the ultimate thing you think of.

    When Ximen Linglan took the skill book from Han Fei, he was slightly surprised: "Hey, "Turtle Essence Breathing Technique", this is the best skill at the ordinary level, and there are also skills at the Xuan level.  "

    Ximen Linglan glanced at Han Fei.  The exercises that Han Fei's father prepared for him were not even worse than those he practiced himself.  Since there is a Xuan level, there must be a follow-up.

    Ximen Linglan looked at Han Fei in surprise: "You don't understand this, or can't you practice it?"

    Han Fei looked at the technique seriously: "I can't practice it."

    Ximen Linglan frowned: You can¡¯t practice the best ones, do you still want to achieve the divine ones?

    However, Ximen Linglan didn¡¯t panic.  She still had a way to get this low-level technique.  Although he has been expelled from the Ximen family, he still has this identity.  It would be no problem to go to the library in Dahuang Village and borrow a few exercises.

    Ximen Linglan said: "You can practice for me first."

    Han Fei obediently climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged.  But what happened next shocked Ximen Linglan, who saw a large amount of spiritual energy gathering directly next to Han Fei.

    However, the spiritual energy just came over, but refused to penetrate into Han Fei's body, and could only hover around Han Fei.  If the spiritual energy does not enter the body and cannot cleanse the physical body, Han Fei will naturally be unable to practice.

    However, what surprised Ximen Linglan was: If Han Fei really couldn't practice, then why did the spiritual energy come to him?  And, will it be so fast?

    "Is it a skill problem? Or is it a physical problem?"

    Ximen Linglan guessed: Han Fei¡¯s father must have thought about the same problem.  Although it¡¯s okay to say you can¡¯t practice, in this era, if you can¡¯t practice, how can you protect yourself in the future?  However, Han Fei's father didn't think of any good solution.

    Ximen Linglan thought for a moment: "Wang Han, wait for me at the reef beach tomorrow morning. I will go and find a way for you to solve your cultivation problem."

    After hearing this, Han Fei immediately stared at Ximen Linglan: "Combat skills."

    Ximen Linglan said angrily: "Solve the skill problem first. Your combat skills are already very strong now."

    Seeing that Han Fei was still staring at him, Ximen Linglan bared his teeth and said, "My house is right next to your house, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

    Han Fei thought it right and immediately grinned: "Okay!"

    ¡­¡­

    The next morning.

    Han Fei arrived at the reef beach early in the morning when it was still dark.

    With ease, he also caught seven or eight mantis shrimps, catching all the ones around him.  He felt that in order to learn combat skills, one must first eat enough.  Therefore, we caught everything we could at once.

    No matter how deep the reef beach is, it is really powerful.??¡·, why do you want to practice?  Han is not his father, and it is even more impossible for him to choose "True Spirit Fishing".

    "After all, if you have even taken out the "Gui Yuan Breathing Technique", how can you choose a low-grade exercise for your son to practice?

    Ximen Linglan: "Then you try."

    Ximen Linglan was curious: Is there any difference in this "True Spirit Fishing Technique"?

    Then she saw Han Fei pick up the book and flip through it. Ximen Linglan didn't even have time to see clearly She was about to say something, but suddenly she felt something was wrong. She felt the temperature around her.  It soared instantly.

    Spiritual energy from all directions rolled in instantly.

    First, spiritual energy was like a pillar, falling directly on Han Fei's body and pouring in crazily.

    Ximen Linglan opened her mouth wide: Thisisn't it?  How could a low-grade cultivation method have such a terrifying cultivation effect?

    The key is that Han Fei doesn't seem to be practicing deliberately. He is still holding a book in his hand.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    There was purple energy coming from the east, and Han Fei was instantly burned.

    Except for Han Fei who was on fire, many creatures crawled out from those rocks and beaches.  There are lobsters, crabs, starfish, sea scorpions, giant insects

    Ximen Linglan shouted: "Wang Han, stop it, stop it."

    However, Han Fei seemed to be frozen and didn't seem to hear what Ximen Linglan was saying at all.  His whole body was red, and his clothes were burned to ashes.

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