The improvement of his realm made Yun Fan feel excited. He walked into the kitchen and hurriedly grabbed his breakfast. Without wiping the corners of his mouth, he went to Yang Shuxue and said:
"I knew it was useful to practice hard like that last night, let's continue today!"
Yang Shuxue looked at him questioningly: "What is useful or not?"
"I am now the pinnacle of Qi Linghui, and I have climbed to a small level overnight, it's amazing!"
Yun Fan went to get his profound iron broom, and showed off with joy.
Anyway, new tables, chairs and wooden stools, stairs are still being made by carpenters, and the inn is still closed today.
But seeing Yang Shuxue's expression in no surprise, she yawned: "It's normal for the first level of realm to rise quickly. Really powerful people are directly at the peak when they start to practice. For example, Zhu Lin, she accidentally read about * The ** family’s comprehension classics, according to the words and pictures above, have become the pinnacle of Qi Linghui."
After being said that, the pride in Yun Fan's heart was washed away in an instant. The corners of his mouth drooped down like branches of a weeping willow. He said in a puzzled way: "Since Zhu Lin is so talented in cultivation, why does King Fu even move? To abuse her, shouldn't it be normal to devote all resources and treat her as a jewel in the palm of her hand, should she teach it carefully?"
"Because she herself has no interest in practice, especially the way of practice of military strategists. She squatted at home and watched the sky and the green grass every day, otherwise she was watching the carp in the pond. After showing her unique talent, she didn't linger until she was ten. Stepping into perception, just like my father’s temperament, he punched and kicked when he was anxious, and treated her like a pawn under him, thinking that a big stick would allow Zhu Lin to treat her practice honestly, so as to inherit her prestigious name in the future, but let Zhu Lin I hate practice even more."
Yun Fan was stunned for a while: "It seems that if Zhu Lin is a waste material in practice, her life will be more comfortable."
"Yeah." Yang Shuxue's eyes also looked a little lonely when it came to Zhu Lin. She held the silver gun tightly, and the two faced each other in the lobby of the inn. She asked, "Wait or fight outside the street?"
"Of course not. It's not a big night. Although the street is cold and cold, there are still many people passing by during the day. It is not good to accidentally get hurt."
Yun Fan touched his chin, thinking about countermeasures, suddenly a flash of inspiration.
He opened the architectural view of the inn, and through the lottery over the past few days, he won a total of six fragments of the cave, of which four were directly won in one lottery.
He wondered if a piece of the sky fragment could create a stable space out of thin air, and the six pieces could be put together to create a place that was enough for him to practice.
Ever since, he mobilized his consciousness, pieced together the fragments of the cave sky, and placed them in his room.
Suddenly, the inside of the inn shook and shook. Yang Shuxue almost stood unsteadily, and pricked the silver spear in doubt and said, "An earthquake?"
Yun Fan ignored the explanation, went straight to the second floor, and opened the door of the room.
Seeing that there was another door on the originally blank wall, Huo Ran opened the door again, and he pushed the door in again, and what caught his eye was a wide platform.
It is like opening a brand new world. Its entrance is connected to its own bedroom. The main color of this world is between gray and white, and there is a billowing mist around it. Yun Fan tries to reach its end, touching the white mist, but It's like touching a wall.
"A piece of cave sky will extend the space where it is placed, and multiple pieces of cave sky will be put together to directly create a small cave sky."
The improvement of his cultivation level not only gave Yun Fan more developed five senses, but also made him more intelligent, and he immediately realized the correct usage of the fragments of the sky.
He patted the back of his head, realizing that he was really stupid. He had known that the fragments of the cave had such a magical effect. What rain did he get last night!
He shouted Yang Shuxue up at the entrance of the corridor and led her to Xiaodongtian.
"Aren't you just the pinnacle of the first realm? How can you have the magical power to open up the cave sky! Although it is only a very simple and empty cave sky, it is also very incredible." Yang Shuxue was surprised, his eyes widened, a bit of a ghost. .
"Don't worry about so much, now there is a place to fight, start fighting! Start fighting!"
Yun Fan invited Zhandao.
"This is the first time I have seen someone who can't wait to get beaten." Yang Shuxue chuckled lightly, holding the cold and terrifying silver spear horizontally, spurring fierce fire vigor and impolitely.
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air, and the strong wind surging, scattered on all sides, fluttering the clothes and hunting.
There is no need to worry about breaking anything in this small cave, both of them are doing their best.
For the whole day, except for the time when Yang Shuxue switched to Li Weirou, she basically struggled in this small cave.
The carpenter in the middle sent an apprentice to visit, and took the lead in repairing the broken stairs, reinstalling the railings, filling in the holes that were smashed out, and applying a layer of paint. At first glance, it looks like the original.
I don’t know how many times I fell to the ground, I don’t know how many times I was held by the silver gun against my throat, sweat soaked my clothes, and was dried by the surging heat, until the middle of the moon, Yun Fan did not drag. With a tired body, and with the same sweat, Yang Shuxue walked out of the room with a messy blue silk.
"You are really a monster, and your stamina is a bit too much."
I also don't know the number of times, Yang Shuxue gasped and said, listening to the tone, I don't know whether it is praise or complaint.
"I practiced marksmanship under the supervision of my dad holding a leather whip, and I didn't kill myself like you."
Yun Fan stood at the door and raised his eyebrows, trying to ridicule some dirty words, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't squeeze a syllable out, and his footsteps were vacant and he held the stairs down to the first floor. The water on his face felt better.
"Will you continue tomorrow?" Yang Shuxue asked as she walked by and split the silver spear into two pieces.
"Of course, except for the last day to recharge and reserve energy to meet the enemy."
"To be honest, your perseverance is very moving, but the gap brought by the realm cannot be made up by a few days of hard training. And listen to what you mean, you want to fight alone and face a person with mountains and rivers. Jianzong inheritance, a practitioner at the pinnacle of perception?" she curiously asked.
"Will you help me fight this battle then?"
"Of course not, I wish you disappeared from my eyes." The girl raised her brows, gloating unceremoniously.
"That's not the right thing. I can only fight alone. Maybe I'm lucky. The few days of hard training will give me an opportunity to break the mirror. By then, I may be successful in the defeat.
Yun Fanxu clenched his fist, imagining that he waved the Xuantie broom and attacked the enemy he had never met.
"This dream is really well done, I wish you an early realization."
Yang Shuxue lifted the curtain and disappeared from his sight.