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Chapter 1152 The Three Lofts

Bihai fell into a very long silence. After a long time, he showed a smile and said, "The destiny is like this. The peak has passed. No matter whether it is injured or not, it is destined that Bihai will end in the early stage of the God Transformation in this life. I have already seen this matter. However, Xiaoyou Du's current cultivation is unfathomable and difficult to understand. It must have reached a level that I cannot reach."

"More than a hundred years ago, my younger generation encountered some disasters, and also achieved considerable luck. Now that my cultivation has indeed reached the so-called transcendence state." Du Fan replied truthfully with a smile on his face.

Although I had expected it, I could not help but feel agitation in my heart when I heard what the other party said with my own ears. After calming down my mind for a little, I spoke again: "In the world of cultivation, the strong have always been respected. I use cultivation to judge seniority. I can no longer bear the title of senior. Fellow Daoist Du should change his words."

Du Fan smiled unanimously and said, "I have no other intention to visit Mingdao this time. I just want to visit Bihai, Senior Liao Yi, and the kindness of the two seniors back then will never be forgotten in my life."

Speaking of this, Du Fan bowed to the blue sea with a solemn expression.

Bihai was shocked and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but hesitated a little when he stretched out his hand. After a little struggle in his heart, he gave a complicated look and bowed to the other party.

"I have to rush to the Flame Island to visit two old friends, and it is not convenient to stay here for a long time. Please keep this Qiankun Ring. Most of them are pills. Perhaps it is helpful to the situation of the senior... I hope you and I will have a goodbye to say goodbye."

After Du Fan said that, he had no intention of dragging on the mud and bowed to the blue sea, and then his figure became blurred and disappeared into the hall.

...

Two days later, Du Fan was already in the Flame Island.

He did not reveal it immediately, but hid in the dark and observed silently for a while.

What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that the younger brothers and sisters he had been concerned about were not only safe and sound, but also had great improvement in their cultivation. Both of them had the great perfection of the Golden Elixir stage. If they went further, they could try to condense the Nascent Soul.

As early as the time of the meeting in the Dark Forest, Du Fan gave Xiaohu a bottle of beauty-proof pills, which was as large as more than twenty pieces, which made Yao Ruoxi and Xiaohu's face freeze in their best years, so it seems that there is not much change from that time now, and it is still a familiar face and a familiar expression.

In a large courtyard, peach forests are hidden, surrounded by streams, and misty smoke. Three attics are looming, one of which is empty, the other two are Yao Ruoxi and Xiaohu each occupy one, and there are several servants.

It can be seen that more than two hundred years have passed, and the siblings are still in love. This friendship is precious and has not been diluted by time.

Although they were in the same courtyard, the behavior of the siblings was very different. Yao Ruoxi was in seclusion and practiced hard all day long, and rarely went out. Xiaohu was leisurely, with a chicken leg in his left hand and a pig's trotter in his right hand. There was a bamboo and wood hanging around his neck. While eating, he was wandering in the courtyard. When he was tired, he leaned against a peach tree and slept soundly. Just as he was heartless, he had no temperament as a cultivator.

Those servants are no longer surprised by this. On weekdays, they basically only have two tasks. One is to send elixirs for daily practice to Yao Ruoxi, and the other is to search for Xiaohu in the yard and provide him with wine and meat.

Du Fan's figure appeared, looking at the little tiger snoring under the tree, she smiled helplessly.

Du Fan raised his finger and pointed it lightly. The chicken leg that had been half-chewed in Xiaohu's hand instantly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"Chicken legs, my chicken legs! Who took my chicken legs..." Xiaohu seemed to have a sense of his heart. Before he really woke up, his fat body slammed up and shouted in a vague and noisy way.

"I am over 200 years old and I know how to eat like a child. It is unprecedented for cultivators to do your part." Du Fan cursed with a smile.

"Hmm?" Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this. He rubbed his sleepy tiger's eyes and looked at the person ahead, a little dazed, but he hadn't reacted for a while.

"Why, don't you know me anymore?" Du Fan said with a smile.

"Brother Du...I'm not dreaming, aren't I?"

Xiaohu pinched his oily hand hard on his face, causing him to grin, but then he showed ecstasy and rushed straight to Du Fan.

Du Fan let the other party hug him, and then Xiaohu started to talk nonstop, talking about what happened to him over the past hundred years. Sometimes he was flirting with groans and sighing, and complained that Du Fan had never come to visit them and had not sent someone to send a letter to him. Did he forget them?

"Brother Du, look, the attic is always empty, but there are servants cleaning and decoration every day. This is specially explained by Sister Ruoxi. I hope that one day you can come to us, and then the three of us live together like we did in the Yao family, and we will never be separated!"

"You are so embarrassed to mention your sister Ruoxi. You two are dependent on each other. Ruoxi's heart is firm and he is in seclusion and practicing hard, so why didn't he play a role in proclaiming you?"

"Brother Du, you have wronged me. I reached the peak critical point of the Golden Elixir Stage Great Perfection decades ago. If you go further, you will have to break through the Nascent Soul Stage. It's not that I don't practice, but that I can't continue to practice..."

According to Xiaohu, as a younger brother, he cannot be ahead of his sister, otherwise he will be in chaos. Only when Ruoxi enters the Nascent Soul realm first will he follow closely. If Ruoxi does not advance to the Nascent Soul realm for a day, he will stay with him for a day. If he does not break through for a lifetime, he will stay with him for a lifetime.

Xiaohu's idea is undoubtedly a strange thing in the cruel world of cultivation, which is equivalent to a child's play. Moreover, how difficult it is to advance to the Nascent Soul of Jindan? The probability of success is pitiful, and it is not a wandering place. How can there be wait and say? Xiaohu's words are really speechless.

Xiaohu sighed and said, "In fact, Sister Ruoxi's cultivation qualifications are not very good. She can reach this point after spending more than two hundred years of cultivation. Thanks to the escort of Senior Chi Yan, if we only have the cultivation level, Sister Ruoxi can break the elixir and condense the baby now, but the hope of success is very slim. She can only increase the probability of breakthrough by constantly condensing her cultivation level for many years.

If I make a breakthrough first, whether I succeed in the end or not, it will affect Sister Ruoxi's mood, which is very unfavorable to her. At this time, Sister Ruoxi knew that I was waiting for her, and it would also have some motivational effect on her."

Du Fan looked at Xiaohu with great surprise, and his face gradually showed a look of praise and relief.

"By the way, Brother Du, I can't see through your cultivation level at all. Could it be that I am already an old monster in the God Transformation Stage?"

"I'll talk about this later. Let's go and see your sister Ruoxi."
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