blogombal Chapter 973
Chapter 973
"What the hell?"
"Tongzi has resurrected again?"
Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows and listened attentively.
[Congratulations to the noble, great, noble host for comprehending the power of time and space on his own and triggering a hidden reward! ]
[Reward: Positioning compass. ]
[The compass has locked onto a peerless strongman who is related to the host's own opportunity. With this compass, you can always observe the other party's position. ]
[The treasure has been automatically placed in the host's storage space, please check it. ]
[Your loyal, humble, lowly Tongzi is leaving, and I wish you a speedy success in cultivation! ]
Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed,
On the one hand, it was because the reward this time was finally different.
On the other hand, it was Tongzi's attitude,
Why does it feel like he is more polite than before.
More and more like a dog-licker!
With the disabled old men present, it was not convenient for him to take out the compass.
But I think the target should be one of the Holy Dragons of Time or Space.
Recalling Tongzi's introduction, "You can always observe the other party's position." Damn, are these two really still alive?
Luo Fanchen looked at the thatched house through the light of dawn.
He secretly vowed to help the seniors heal their bodies.
People are all made of flesh and blood.
If it weren't for the blind senior's selfless teaching of the seventh style,
He might not have met the hidden conditions for Tongzi to activate, which really helped a lot.
The noisy sound brought Luo Fanchen's thoughts back to reality.
"Grandpa, don't fight anymore!"
Tongtong trotted over to persuade them to stop fighting.
The cripple, the old man with a broken arm, and the old beggar who had just repaired his limbs fought like gangsters.
Fighting for the priority to teach!
Luo Fanchen's talent made them jealous.
"No more fighting, who wants to teach this apprentice!"
"You two fight!"
The cripple withdrew from the battlefield, cursing, his face full of contempt for the beggar and the old man with a broken arm.
The beggar and the old man with a broken arm looked at each other, sparks flew in their eyes.
The result...
The fire flashed, and Luo Fanchen, who was eating melons, was quickly fled the scene by the cripple like a girl carrying flowers.
Tongtong was stunned.
Xiong Dashuai was stunned, and his worldview collapsed.
Aren't the senior masters in human stories all called cool and awesome, behaved in a cold manner, and sneered with crooked mouths at every turn? How could this senior be so shameless!
The beggar and the old man with a broken arm were so angry that the dragon roared,
and chased after him, but he couldn't outrun the cripple at all.
"Shameless old thief, put our beloved disciple down!"
The lame man laughed: "Two fools, this is a trick, do you understand the trick!"
When he was feeling proud, he suddenly heard Luo Fanchen on his back coughing: "If I say, this is just my clone, you won't be angry, right?"
"What the hell?"
The lame man's body stiffened, and he saw Luo Fanchen's body become transparent, and two phantom clones were separated from his body.
They flew to the old beggar and the old man with broken arms respectively.
Luo Fanchen and his friends laughed in unison: "Seniors, don't fight, just give one to each of you."
Fuck,
This kid has a special skill?
This operation directly stunned the disabled old men.
Tongtong's eyes were sparkling, and the light of water and fire seemed to flow in the pupils, and the black and white qi condensed in the depths.
Hehe,
The real body of Brother Luo when he went to the old man with broken arms.
She smiled lightly, revealing an innocent dimple.
Watching the "friendly interaction" between grandpa and brother, I feel that life has never been so happy and warm as it is now.
At this moment, Luo Fanchen's words are shocking, which makes the disabled old people feel incredible.
"Seniors, you three can teach at the same time, I can bear it!"
"Are you sure?"
The old man with a broken arm looked doubtful.
The deduction of the human brain has its limits. Even if there are three clones, they are actually using one brain. Learning the top three unique skills that ordinary people can't comprehend in their lifetime is crazy, right?
Luo Fanchen nodded seriously.
Although his two clones can only store one-time soul skills and have limited lethality, their comprehension is no problem.
The beggar, the old man with a broken arm, and the cripple simultaneously taught Luo Fanchen the ultimate moves of their respective unique skills in three directions of the village.
Fires shot up to the sky in the east of the village, phoenixes sang together, and the phantom of the phoenix tree rose from the ground.
In the north of the village, the light of the burial ground was faintly visible.
In the west of the village, the blue dragon roared, the evil spirit was rolling, and the terrifying phantoms were overlapping.
Xiong Dashuai was shocked.
Three dared to teach, and one dared to learn. It was too outrageous.
But before coming to Canlao Village, he really didn't expect Luo Fanchen to have so many powerful people as his backers.
He couldn't count them all.
But the shock should end here. Xiong Dashuai felt that this should be all the backers of Luo Fanchen.
For the past three days, Luo Fanchen worked hard and did not sleep.
ThreeThe day has come.
The beggar, the lame man and the old man with a broken arm rushed back from the edge of the village like a lamp with oil running out of water. They looked like they had no desire to live, as if they had suffered some mental blow.
The three met in the center of the village, looked at each other, and seemed to have tears in their eyes. They said almost in unison:
"Fuck!"
"This kid is simply not a human!"
"Too perverted!"
Tongtong came out with the fried side dishes and Xiong Dashuai with a wine jar on his head.
"Grandpas, your meal is ready."
"Hmm?"
The lame man was surprised: "What a coincidence?"
Tongtong smiled sweetly: "It's not a coincidence at all. Brother Luo sent a message to Tongtong before he left. The grandpas should be back at this time three days later."
The three shuddered and looked back at the direction they came from. They felt their heads buzzing.
It's all the master who controls the apprentice.
I've never seen an apprentice eat the master to death. I feel so frustrated!
But thinking of Luo Fanchen's terrifying learning speed, he was like a terrifying demon that could absorb soil and a sponge that could absorb water. He could digest as much knowledge as he could.
The disabled old men were in a good mood again, and they all showed a relieved "auntie smile" on their faces, but when they saw other people, they snorted and glanced away.
Xiong Dashuai wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and was about to get internal injuries.
"Puchi."
Tongtong laughed directly,
"It would be great if Brother Luo was here all the time."
"The grandfathers are much more cheerful."
"But Tongtong can't be so selfish. A man like Brother shouldn't stay in this small village."
Tongtong looked in the direction of Luo Fanchen's retreat at the edge of the village, and her soft and crystal eyes flickered.
She actually wanted to talk to Brother Luo.
Even if they just sat together and did nothing, they would be happy.
Although Luo Fanchen always came and left in a hurry, Tongtong had no resentment, only heartache.
Brother Luo must have a lot of things to do outside, it must be very hard, right?
Tongtong actually didn't want Luo Fanchen to leave every time, and wanted to go out with him, and she knew that as long as she asked, Brother Luo would definitely agree to take her away.
But no matter how reluctant she was to leave Luo Fanchen, she wouldn't say it, for fear that she would hinder Luo Fanchen after she went out, so she kept it in her heart.
And the grandfathers are also very lonely staying here.
The disabled old men:?
So why did you think of us at the end?
Looking into the distance, Tongtong clenched her fists.
Helping the disabled old men to set up the food, she went back to her room alone to practice hard. Soon, the light of ice and fire surged in the room, and the black and white air surrounded her, with a mysterious and special aura.
Seven days passed in a row,
Luo Fanchen was always practicing without sleep and food, without stopping for a moment, like a madman.
When the predecessors returned, he had already mastered the tricks of the secret technique, but he was not able to use it freely.
Swinging the spear millions of times,
Running the Canglong and Fenghuang fighting skills countless times,
His skills went from being clumsy to being proficient.
"Swish!"
Three phantom clones simultaneously shattered the void and appeared in the center of the village, the three bodies merged into one, surrounded by divine light.
The cripple and others all focused on him: "You kid mastered it so quickly?"
Luo Fanchen's eyes were sharp, and then his charm was restrained, he bowed his hands and performed a great ceremony of gratitude.
"Thank you for the grace of teaching me, seniors."
"I lived up to your expectations."
Except for the seventh form of the Sky-peeking Divine Refining, he still lacked the foundation.
The eighth and ninth forms of the Canglong fighting skills.
The seventh form of the Phoenix fighting skills,
The seventh form of the Heaven-cutting Spear Dao, all of them were perfectly practiced.
The day of leaving the mountain has come.
In just one and a half months since he left the four major legion camps,
his level, spirit rings, spirit bones, secret skills, equipment and mounts have undergone earth-shaking changes. If people in the past still look at him with old eyes, it will be interesting...
Seeing that Luo Fanchen has mastered all the skills of the other disabled old men, the deaf old man who had been silent all the time was slightly moved...