Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 315

"Buzz!"

A large amount of spiritual power surged from Luo Fanchen's eyebrow pupil.

A colorless prism condensed in the air, with its sharp edge, emitting spiritual fluctuations that pierced the soul.

The old blind man's beard trembled: "Don't cut the flesh, only break the soul."

"The third move of the Sky-peeking God Refining: Shocking Soul Stab?"

"The third move, you have also mastered it?"

The old blind man's voice was hoarse and sharp, and the whole person was shocked.

In less than half an incense stick of time, his mentality was destroyed by Luo Fanchen, and he almost doubted his life.

This thing of his is a secret skill that has been painstakingly developed by predecessors of all generations. Is it so easy to learn?

Is it that he and his predecessors are too stupid, or is this kid too perverted? ?

"This move is really magical. The enemy will definitely be unable to defend against it if it is suddenly stabbed coldly."

It's insidious enough, I like it.

Luo Fanchen was delighted. Previously, he had used the Heavenly Eye as a searchlight and flash bombs, which was a bit of a waste. Now he finally had a means of attack.

The cripple and the others were all silent, with burning eyes.

They all realized the preciousness and terror of Luo Fanchen, this amazing talent.

The blind girl smiled and praised:

"Brother Fanchen is great."

"Tongtong has only been practicing at the entry level."

The blind old man comforted: "Don't envy this kid, it's because you are limited by your eye disease and can't open your eyes, otherwise you would have broken through to a higher level."

The lame man couldn't help but ask:

"Luo kid, do you think the old blind man's secret skills are really that easy to learn?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said to the blind man:

"It's okay."

"The kid may have had experience using Tiantong before, plus he was lucky, it's just luck."

The old blind man's face eased, and he naturally knew what Luo Fanchen was thinking.

This kid has enough emotional intelligence.

The deaf old man said: "What he thought in his heart was that he didn't expect the secret skills to be easy to learn. Isn't this just for having eyes? No! You have to learn to be grateful and not hurt the old man's heart."

Luo Fanchen was embarrassed.

Zhuo, I forgot there is another person who can read minds.

Looking at the kind-hearted old man, I didn't expect that Ni'er was so bad!

"Very easy to learn!!"

"Just having eyes is enough?"

The old blind man's head was buzzing, his heart was severely damaged, and he covered his chest.

Today, this old face has no place to put.

He felt the corner of his clothes being pulled by someone, and saw the blind girl Loli whispering to comfort him:

"Grandpa Dacan, the more powerful the successor is, the happier you should be, right?"

"Yes!"

The blind man's eyes lit up, and his thoughts became clear, and the world became wider.

"Dead cripple, old deaf man, I think you two are envious and jealous."

The deaf man shook his head: "The villain succeeded."

The lame man glared: "Tui!!!"

Next, Luo Fanchen did not break through again.

It's not that he couldn't break through, but that the blind man didn't plan to pass on the secret skills behind him.

The blind man used the whole day to explain the application skills and details of the first three styles to Luo Fanchen to consolidate the foundation. Only then did he realize how crude his use of Tiantong was before.

He couldn't help but sigh. He came to Jixiang Village and benefited a lot before he got the secret skills of the Nine Styles of Canglong.

Luo Fanchen could feel that the old beggar was always peeking at him and waiting for him to chat with him, but he didn't go over. He followed the blind man to concentrate on practicing, or chatted with the blind girl.

At noon, he also made lunch for him, vegetables, steamed buns and porridge. He didn't dislike it. He sat on the ground and ate with the disabled old people.

The old beggar was very uncomfortable because of Luo Fanchen's trick.

He took the initiative to find him, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. If he didn't, he would feel itchy in his heart.

The sun was setting in the west and the sky was getting dark.

The evening glow fell on an old man and a young boy in the village. One was concentrating on teaching, and the other was studying seriously. The blind girl Loli squatted beside them, holding her cheeks.

A refreshing breeze blew, and the colorful plants next to them swayed and rustled.

"Let's stop here today."

"Young friend Luo's comprehension is really eye-opening for me and others."

"You consolidate it overnight, and I will teach you the fourth style tomorrow."

"If you can practice the fourth style, you will reach the threshold for treating Tongtong."

The blind man showed a satisfied and kind smile on his face, "Tongtong has had a miserable life since childhood. She was born with an eye disease and was abandoned by her parents and family. It is her blessing to meet you."

Luo Fanchen shook his head: "No."

"It is a blessing to have a good grandfather like you who is willing to worry about her."

"For her, you are willing to give up your face and give away the secret skills."

The blind girl nodded in approval: "Yeah, Brother Fanchen is right, Grandpa is the best."

"Hahaha."

The old blind man laughed with relief and patted Luo Fanchen on the shoulder with his old hand.

"You kid is also to my taste"Then I'll take my leave first. Will I come to visit you all tomorrow?" The old blind man invited warmly: "You might as well live here." After getting along with each other, he has already liked this talented, sensible and polite boy. Luo Fanchen declined politely, saying that there were three women in the city, plus a white fox. He was afraid that there would be a fire in the backyard if he didn't go back for one night. Before leaving, he paid attention to the black well sealed by the chain. The lame man, the armless old man, and the deaf old man were obviously maintaining a certain formation to guard the black well. I don't know what secrets were hidden in it. Walking out of the village, I saw two familiar figures from a distance. The heroic red-haired female general looked even more heroic in the evening light. Feng Shatian said: "Brother Luo, you can actually stay in there for a whole day? "

Luo Fanchen sighed: "The seniors inside are all talented and speak well. They insisted on keeping me overnight. I said I had to go home and come back tomorrow. Then they let me out. They are so enthusiastic."

"Keep you overnight?"

"Enthusiastic?"

Feng Shatian's heart twitched. What enthusiasm, guess why I am still kneeling here?

Huang Mengmeng released a spiritual image and couldn't help asking:

"Have you met such an old man in there?"

Luo Fanchen took a look: "This is the lame old man, he is in there."

"? ? ? "

"You call him the lame old man?"

Feng Shatian and Huang Mengmeng froze in disbelief.

Luo Fanchen disagreed and said strangely: "Yes, he asked me to call him that."

"Do you know who he is?"

"Forget it! "

Feng Shatian shook his head, his eyes burning with anger, "Brother Luo, can you take me in tomorrow, or help me pass a message to this senior?"

Huang Mengmeng, the heroic female general, also showed a longing look, hesitant to speak.

The old blind man shouted from the village, "Shut up, kneel down, or get out. If you disturb my guests again, I will ask you."

"Goodbye, both of you. See you tomorrow."

Luo Fanchen was too lazy to meddle in other people's business, so he turned around and went back to Qianlong City.

The blind man had said it before, so Feng Shatian didn't dare to chase him. He could only stare and watch Luo Fanchen disappear.

He gritted his teeth and whispered, "What kind of status does this kid have?"

"Why can he come in and out as he pleases, while this general can only kneel! "

Huang Mengmeng pursed her lips. She regretted not asking the young man for help.

She planned to take the initiative tomorrow.

Luo Fanchen had just walked along the official road to the vicinity of Qianlong City when he ran into three strong men riding horses.

"Hey, boy, stop!"

"Have you seen these two women?"

The strong man stopped Luo Fanchen rudely, his expression cold and fierce, and unfolded a portrait.