New gods in the chat group

After doing these things, Ye Fan turned off his phone and continued to focus on his own things.

The number of online articles was complex and varied, so Ye Fan spent a lot of time.

Fortunately, he was able to screen and select without reading everything, otherwise he would not be able to think of anything else in the short term.

Even so, he was also consumed for several days.

On this day...

After the last wave of crazy quantum reading, Ye Fan stopped reading and regained his confidence.

Although he is still unable to confirm what routine his world belongs to.

But he can identify them one by one and keep them in mind. With reference, he will not panic in the future.

It's still autumn, the leaves of the sycamore trees are falling, and the feeling of autumn is spreading, but it doesn't look sad.

"Rumble" accompanied by the roar,

A taxi stopped outside the hospital, and a strong young man strode in, his voice urgent: "Ye Fan! Ye Fan! How are you now?

I said at the beginning that something would happen if you were so cool, but what should I do now?"

His voice paused at the moment Ye Fan appeared.

I saw that the young man had a slender figure, a strong body, a heroic appearance, and a pair of bright eyes. How could he look like he was injured?

"An Xin, the illness was a trick on you." Ye Fan smiled and explained "innocently".

The young man's face almost turned green with anger!

He stepped forward to look at Ye Fan, then stretched out his hand to grab it and shook it vigorously: "Do you know how many things I have put down in the past few days?

Do you know how I got here in the end?

It turns out that you, Xingxingxingxing (in beautiful Chinese), are you trying to trick me?

Still critically ill, come home soon!

I haven’t seen you in a few years. Have you used all your fancy tricks on your brothers? "

How worried I was at that time.

How angry right now.

"Calm down, calm down." Ye Fan replied leisurely, his expression very calm and peaceful.

He didn't resist. He just waited for Pangbo to calm down a little and said calmly: "Before you get angry, you should think carefully. Have I ever harmed you?"

"I trust you."

Pangbo said, loosening his hand slightly, "Then you have to give me a reason to believe it."

Ye Fan spread his hands: "Because of a more important matter. But I thought about it later and found that it was not suitable to talk about it, so I changed my explanation."

What he said was a little vague, but his originally leisurely expression became a little more solemn.

Even if the so-called opportunity is publicized, it will inevitably lead to many accidents and setbacks.

Jealousy is a common feature of human nature.

Ye Fan had a good life in college, and after he came out to join the society, his connections were not bad.

But there are really very few people he believes in. The one who dares to risk his life is just a brother of Pang Bo!

Of course, there are quite a few confidantes.

For some people, the relationship has already become full of friends, and all that needs to be done is to express your feelings naturally.

It's just that the other person is not suitable for the time being.

Since he is not strong enough, Ye Fan is unwilling to involve too many people except his good brothers.

Pang Bo did not disappoint him.

Seeing that Ye Fan's expression became a little more serious, Pang Bo asked: "What is going on everywhere, is there someone threatening? Or something else?"

He suddenly thought of some danger.

Although in this peaceful era, danger should be very far away, but Ye Fan's words made Pang Bo have to think more.

Ye Fan shook his head gently: "It can be said to be danger, or it can be said to be opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

"Do you think the so-called sacredness of immortals and Buddhas is a myth or a concept projected from real existence?"

While Pang Bo was waiting nervously, Ye Fan finally said these words.

Then Pang Bo saw that his expression changed a little: "Yi Zi, didn't you conclude that these things were false before?"

He knew how obsessed Ye Fan was with these myths and legends.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t end up in this industry.

As a popular figure in school back then, everyone thought that Ye Fan spent a lot of time training in this area, but they didn't know that it was just talent!

Ye Fan actually spent most of his time looking for those classics in ancient legends.

This judgment was finally made.

Ye Fan understood Pang Bo's doubts, but he had evidence, so he acted calmly.

"Just like the ancients could not imagine that ordinary people today can communicate within thousands of miles, I was in a situation with limited information in the past, so I made some wrong judgments."

"Now, half of my feet have stepped into the transcendent world, and half of my feet have stayed in the earthly world. I called you here to give you a great blessing."

Ye Fan narrated very calmly.

This attitude let Pangbo know that his brother had not lost his cool, but made a judgment after analysis.

It was obvious that Ye Fan had learned some incredible information these days.

"Based on the education I received in the past, I need you to provide evidence to convince me." Pangbo said.

It's not that he doesn't trust his brother,

Just waiting for a reason.

Ye Fan looked at Pang Bo and sighed: "Come into the room with me and talk! The following content is not suitable for talking outside."

Pangbo followed in doubtfully.

After a while.

"So, you have added a powerful force to see the real world of cultivation, and there may be immortals in the world we live in?"

Pombo jumped up at that moment.

Although Ye Fan deleted a lot of key content.

Like the chat group, it was also replaced by a certain force.

He was very confident in Pangbo, but the information he revealed was still restrained.

As Ye Fan said to Pangbo, he himself did think that the water in this world was very deep.

Maybe Pangbo would not betray him.

But this does not mean that the powerful cultivators in the possible other world have no mysterious means to test the truth.

Even if he had seen Su Cheng, who seemed to be a kind-hearted saint, Ye Fan did not think that every strong man would be like this.

Therefore, he selectively revealed part of the truth.

When Pangbo jumped up, Ye Fan had just brewed tea and said calmly: "Calm down, sit down well, didn't I explain it to you in advance? Why are you still so shocked? Come, drink tea, good Longjing."

"No, I can't sit still now, unless you show me your skills." Pangbo said honestly.

Then he saw Ye Fan show his extraordinary arm strength.

With the sound of rolling and rubbing, Ye Fan slightly adjusted the angle, and his palms made handprints, and then he lifted the entire wide table.

Then he slowly put it down again.

While Pang Bo was stunned, Ye Fan clapped his hands lightly and said to him: "You can try a little bit to see if you can lift a corner of the table."

"Do I look like someone who is so ignorant?"

Pang Bo said, got up and used force, and then he continued to increase his strength.

"Hey~ Hey~ Lift it up for me!! Huh"

In the end, his face was flushed, and he had to give up and confirmed that this was not a prop, but it was really that heavy.

Then, Pang Bo said with some joy: "Ye Zi, are you also a cultivator now? Is this the effect of those exercises?"

"There are exercises." Ye Fan said, adding, "But now I haven't started that exercise yet, this is the effect of another auxiliary exercise."

He thought about it, since the divine text has this function, it should be correct to say so.

Then, Ye Fan continued: "I can share that basic technique with you, but not now. What I want to give you at this stage is the auxiliary technique."

Pang Bo asked in confusion: "Why? Is it because of the master's request?"

He did not doubt that Ye Fan was unwilling to give it to him.

Until now, Pang Bo's emotions have not calmed down. It is precisely because he knows the value of the so-called "immortal fate" that Pang Bo knows what kind of fortune Ye Fan has given him.

There is no reason to be stingy in such a place.

Ye Fan did not wring his appetite, but just said honestly: "Due to some special reasons, that technique requires extremely high knowledge of ancient Chinese. Before you really understand it, practicing hard will cause problems. I don't know if it can be successful, but there is a high possibility of something going wrong."

In order to make Pang Bo feel a little more realistic, Ye Fan gave a few vivid examples.

Pang Bo couldn't help but gasp and said, "It's better to be safe. How should I practice this auxiliary technique? Do I need to make any preparations first?"

"That formal technique does need it, but this auxiliary one doesn't. You just need to copy it every day. But before that, you have to copy it once." Ye Fan answered.

He still had some things in his mind that needed to be verified.

What kind of reaction would the unprocessed, best original manuscript produce in the end.

Of course, he didn't mean to harm Pang Bo.

Neither Xuan Xiao nor Su Cheng said that copying these things would cause any danger.

Under the condition of restricting information, even if Pang Bo prayed daily in the future, he didn't have to worry about any accidents.

As the saying goes, don't throw the baby out with the bathwater.

When he first joined the group, Ye Fan knew there would be risks, but he chose to bear them, instead of choosing to be completely wretched and stop all communication.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Pang Bo did not doubt him: "So it only takes one copy? That's really easy!"

"As far as I feel, it's really easy." Ye Fan answered with a hint of meaning.

When Pang Bo started writing, he began to find something wrong.

At first it was crooked, and he didn't feel anything at that time, and he was a little confused.

Until Ye Fan corrected it

Pang Bo sweated profusely and said with difficulty: "Why do I feel like my own strength has been drained? It's very difficult to write a word? And what do those words above mean? It's completely different from what I learned in the past, but each word seems to show a strange message."

As he spoke, he regained his strength.

Because the words were written crooked again.

Ye Fan put down the teacup and said calmly: "Write carefully. I will only teach you to complete the first time. You need to do it yourself after that.

We have a lot of things to do in the future. Cultivation is the foundation. Just don't slack off."

Pang Bo couldn't help his curiosity and stopped to ask: "Can you tell me what secrets this world has? It's so mysterious."

Ye Fan smiled mysteriously and replied: "I don't know either."

Pang Bo almost jumped up in anger.

But before he could continue speaking, Ye Fan continued to add: "But what can be confirmed is that the modern world we live in is not really without extraordinary powers.

It is precisely because of the unknown that we say the water is deep.

If there is such an inner world with extraordinary powers outside the surface world, why has it been concealed until now? Is it to avoid interfering with ordinary people, or

We have had some big conflicts?

Or, it could simply be the so-called omnipotence hundreds of years ago, which may be more than just a legend. "

Ye Fan said a lot of speculations at once, which made Pang Bo's blood boil.

His voice was trembling: "So, you have some relevant evidence?"

"The only evidence is that my bloodline is not simple. But my family background is obviously very innocent. Three generations up, they are all ordinary people." Ye Fan spread his hands and continued, "But this is what we should explore of."

"It doesn't matter whether it's good intentions or bad intentions. When we don't know enough information, all we can do is be careful and careful."

"As for what we will do in the future, I also have some immature plans."

Pangbo listened quietly, and finally nodded sharply: "Done!"

"Besides, this auxiliary exercise is so tiring, can I try the main exercise?"

Pangbo finally raised this hope.

You won’t give up if you give up, that’s a fairy fate! He just wanted to relax.

In this regard, Ye Fan just said that he could lay the foundation first.

With confidence and the idea of ​​​​getting out of the sea of ​​suffering, Pang Bo began to study ancient Chinese and supplement his knowledge of various rare words. After diving into the sea of ​​​​suffering, he recalled the nightmare in high school.

It's just that Pangbo obviously didn't realize this at this time.