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Chapter 0775
0775
Ye Fan walked to the balcony and lighted another cigarette. After a while, he decided not to call Xie Linyuan.
This kind of thing is no trivial matter. You have to say it face to face, and you are afraid that there will be ears on the wall.
Back in the house, Ye Fan opened a notebook he had brought, and checked his mailbox.
He is still waiting for a reply from the Association of Supernaturalists. If he doesn't come back, he will use his contacts to ask the staff of the Association of Supervisors what's going on.
Fortunately, I really have a reply!
"Mr. Feng Xiaohui... I'm sorry, my reply to you is two days late..."
As soon as Ye Fan read the content of this letter, he realized that the Association of Supernaturalists had just held an annual seminar in the past two days to discuss some matters of the Association and issues of future development.
The number of abilities is not large. There are five to six hundred members in the association. In addition, most abilities are actually very low-key and hidden among the people, so there are fewer staff.
Once the meeting was held, it was less efficient to get things done, so it took two days to reply to the letter.
Ye Fan wrote the letter in the name of Feng Xiaohui. After all, writing in his name would make people very uneasy. After all, the name Lucifer is too "credit", and people would definitely think this matter is too complicated.
Fortunately, the Supernaturalists' Association did not demand too much. After simply reviewing a video of Feng Xiaohui shaking the object, he agreed to Feng Xiaohui to participate in the admission test.
After seeing the news, Ye Fan was about to tell Feng Yueying, but when he turned around, he found that the woman had fallen asleep.
Ye Fan walked over gently and helped the woman cover the quilt. After thinking about it, he didn't bother to sleep.
He now feels more responsibility on his shoulders, and he also knows that many enemies are in ambush in secret, and they value cultivation very seriously.
Taking advantage of the night, the village was empty and there were no people, Ye Fan went directly to an empty wheat field and practiced his own set of movements.
After three hours of hard training, Ye Fan was already as tired as a dead dog. He raised his head and lay on the ground, panting.
With his physical fitness, he can only do this set of movements 100%, and he can only do it for three hours, which shows how expensive this set of movements is.
After resting for half an hour, Ye Fan got up and continued to practice swordsmanship.
He has learned to take out some swords from the sword god ring, and this time the ring is no longer only given to him with wooden swords. Other good sharp swords can also be taken out. There are almost a hundred swords casually Ye Fan. select.
From the shapes and textures of these swords, Ye Fan is not quite clear. Where did these swords come from? I don't know what age they are. Many of the swords are obviously flawed. They seem to have gone through a lot of battles and have not been repaired.
Ye Fan was also dumbfounded. During the life and death battle with Orandu, he was only willing to give Wooden Swords. Now he is only practicing swords, but he is willing to give hundreds of swords. This is not a deliberate ghost.
Ye Fan also tried to see if he could put other things in the ring, but they all failed. This sword god ring seemed to only be able to store swords.
As for the world and the peak in the ring, Ye Fan tried to immerse his mind in it, tried to climb, but couldn't.
An invisible force is blocking Ye Fan's way forward. Ye Fan can probably understand that it should be that his realm is not enough, which makes it difficult to go further.
To get a better sword, to discover the secrets of this peak, you should also need to practice kendo continuously.
Ye Fan took out a sword casually, intending to use the purest and most basic swordsmanship to comprehend and study the sword intent as usual, but suddenly discovered that the aura of an ancient warrior approached from a distance.
"Body refining to perfection?"
Ye Fan could perceive that the strength of this ancient warrior is really good, and the key to this feeling of innocence is like one of the four major factions, the Kunlun faction.
Just when Ye Fan wondered who it was, a figure swept past about two to three hundred meters in front of him like the wind!
As soon as Ye Fan blinked, the figure flew out several tens of meters, as fast as a bolt of lightning in the night!
Didn't come to him
Ye Fan thought this guy was coming for him, but it seemed that this guy was just passing by
But, how can such a master run in the fields in the middle of the night
Ye Fan couldn't help being curious. After all, this person was indeed fast enough. He happened to be practicing here, so he simply fought with that person.
Ye Fan didn't bother to compete with the light work and foot strength of ordinary ancient warriors. Because of Ye Fan's physical fitness, his speed was far beyond the limit that ordinary ancient warriors could reach.
But this person, Ye Fan felt that he could be compared with him.
As soon as Ye Fan took the sword away, the figure also chased the figure like an arrow from the string.
Even though it had been more than a hundred meters away in such a little time, Ye Fan was still able to catch up.
For a moment, there seemed to be two galloping black shadows on the field, whizzing by, chasing stars and moon by month.
This run took ten minutes, and the two of them had ran for ten kilometers, leaving the village and entering the county seat.
In the dark night, there were not many street lights in the small county, and the two ran like ghosts on the highway. Some passers-by thought he was hell, and a gust of wind passed!
Unknowingly, after two hours, the two ran for more than two hundred kilometers, and they both reached another city!
The more Ye Fan ran, the more surprised he was. Although it was said that the "crazy dance" he had just practiced for three hours had been exhausted, the physical strength he recovered after taking a rest was still terrifying.
And the warrior who was running in front was able to not slow down for so long, without the slightest sense of aura disorder, this is already very rare!
Ye Fan has never seen a martial artist in the realm of body refining, who can have such a physical quality, can it be said that that person is also focused on external exercises
"Interesting..." Ye Fan smiled, and muttered in his heart. He didn't expect to come out to practice at night and meet a special guy.
When the two climbed over a hill and entered another open wheat field, the figure in front of them finally stopped.
He turned around and waited for Ye Fan to approach.
Ye Fan stood at a distance of more than ten meters from the person, and finally saw the person's appearance clearly.
He has short, clean hair, fair complexion, beautiful appearance, well-proportioned features, and a medium and well-proportioned body. He wears a black martial arts gown that is incompatible with modern cities.
This is a young man in his twenties, about the same age as Ye Fan, with clear eyes.
"Why do you keep following me?" the young man asked curiously.
Ye Fan said, "Because I want to know, why do you keep running?"
"Because of boring", the young man's answer was simple, but true.
Ye Fan was stunned, and then smiled: "You have good physical strength and light work, do you practice external skills specifically?"
"I should say this." The man looked at Ye Fan up and down. "After I was twenty, you were the first person who could run with me for two hours, not lagging behind, but getting closer, but you were really angry. No, you can really run." Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.