Thanks to the incarnation of the fishman, Han Han, Mo Mo, low-key, WIN, and lazy rewards, I will continue to work hard.

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Lin Fan's words "Listen with his ears" awakened Wen Chuming.

Wen Chuming was so excited that he expressed his words because this solved a huge problem.

The iron ball was cast from Wen Chuming with a special material and attached with a glyph, so that it can float around people due to changes in the environment.

All practitioners in the Qiyuan realm need to do is follow its changes and call the vital energy in their body to compare it.

If we start from theory, this method will quickly allow practitioners to control the vital energy in their bodies freely and improve their reaction ability. It can also clear the blocked meridians in the body, which has many benefits.

But the disadvantages are obviously extremely obvious. First, long-term practice of condensing energy, if you do not receive timely replenishment of vital energy, it will cause serious overdrawing of the practitioner. Second, because you have to keep your eyes close, it will cause dizziness, vomiting and other symptoms.

Listening with your ears obviously perfectly solves the problem of negative symptoms.

However, the iron ball is as light as nothing, and the sound it makes is naturally extremely subtle. Even if it is an extremely powerful person, how many people can listen to the voice and defend the position?

Lin Fan’s inability to listen to voice and defend his position is simply his instinct to penetrate deep into his bones.

So, he smiled happily, and brought out the dimples on his face.

However, thinking that not everyone can do this by listening to the voice and defending the position, Wen Chuming, who was originally excited, once again suffered a bitter face.

He looked up and explained, "This requires extraordinary ears and is out of reach for ordinary people."

Lin Fan said, "It's okay, I can."

After saying that, Lin Fan closed his eyes and let go of the iron ball the size of a pebbles in his hand.

Once the iron ball was loosened, it fluttered around Lin Fan. Lin Fan turned his head and ears and moved his vital energy in his body. He quickly wandered in the meridians, trying to correspond to the position of the iron ball outside the body.

However, Lin Fan is still very unfamiliar with this kind of exercise. The energy condensed into a stream of energy and wanders in his body is very difficult, and he cannot correspond to it in time when the iron ball changes to the next direction.

Lin Fan only worked hard for more than ten times, and felt that the vitality in his body was consumed severely. He could no longer continue to persist, so he had to replenish his vitality and practice again.

Seeing Lin Fan's eyes open, Wen Chuming, who knew that this method could not be popularized, asked anxiously: "How." After all, if Lin Fan deliberately practiced this method, his iron ball would finally be successful.

This is of great significance to him who has failed repeatedly.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded and said, "Teacher Wen's method is far better than the old practice methods in countless books. As long as it is supplemented properly, I think using this thing will indeed make you play with the energy in a short period of time."

Hearing this, Wen Chuming laughed out loud.

Hehe didn't understand these things, but just thought Lin Fan could make his father happy, so he laughed at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan also responded to Hehe with a smile, and then asked: "Mr. Wen, I wonder if this iron ball student can take it away for daily practice."

Wen Chuming said generously: "That's natural. If you can use this condensation balloon to quickly enter the condensation realm, you will definitely be able to continue."

When Lin Fan heard this, he thought that Mr. Wen was still thinking about popularizing this balloon. He was really a gentleman who was wholeheartedly considering his outer disciples. He admired him: "Sir, great virtue."

Wen Chuming blinked a little awkwardly and said, "Student, whose name is?"

Lin Fan bowed and said, "Student Lin Fan."

Wen Chuming patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, wanting to encourage his disciple as a gentleman, but why did he hear the name sound familiar, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it you who beat the deacon this morning?"

"It's the student." Lin Fan scratched his head.

Hehe danced and said, "Dad, the little brother is so powerful. He punched the black-faced deacon."

Although Wen Chuming is named Mr. in this outer sect, he has a letter of recommendation that allows the outer sect disciples to become formal disciples. This shows his status in the outer sect and in the sect.

Therefore, the outer door naturally could not escape his ears. He raised his hand in the air and put it down, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said, "Those people should indeed teach someone a lesson. It seems that I should still take time to take care of the outer door."

Lin Fan did not know the actual power in Mr. Wen's hands, but since Mr. Wen, who has a gentle personality, said so, it was naturally not a bragging. Lin Fan smiled and said, "There are disciples that are wrong."

This is certainly a kind word.

Although Wen Chuming did not interfere in this matter, he had already known the whole story of the matter, including Chen Qing and Li Quan's return later, and Elder Zhang also knew all the contents of the letter received by him.

He smiled and said, "Is it because he took a light action?"

Lin Fandun felt that Mr. Wen was a person in a flash, and he said, "Then I'll be more cruel next time." Of course, what he said was a joke.

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The lights are on, and night falls.

The lights of the hundreds of houses in the outer door of the Snow Mountain illuminate the stone roads. Occasionally, the strong wind blew, and the lights were swaying, and the stone roads were often dark and light.

In the corner hut on Jiading Street, Chen Yan was paced back and forth in the house, as if he was a little stumbled and was upset.

In his worldview, the deacon of the law is undoubtedly the most terrifying existence. It is impossible for the sect to ignore such a deacon of the law.

Even if the matter was found out in the end, Lin Fan would be self-defense, but for the sake of the majesty of the sect, at least he would have to be punished with a small punishment.

However, it has been a day, and there is no news at all. Could it be that Lin Fan might have been expelled from the mountain because of the seriousness of this incident? Or was Lin Fan actually taken away on the way to Mr. Wen? Or did Mr. Wen capture Lin Fan with his own hands?

Countless possibilities popped up in Chen Yan's little head. Just as he couldn't help but want to go out to take a look, Lin Fan walked into the room, looking calm, holding the condensed balloon in his hand.

"You're back." Chen Yan let out a long sigh and patted his chest.

Lin Fan said: "What's wrong?"

Chen Yan felt that Lin Fan was simply inhumane. He had caused such a big deal and could still be as angry as if he was fine.

Chen Yan decided to tell Lin Fan that this matter was amazing. As soon as he was about to tell, he saw the familiar iron ball in Lin Fan's hand.

"Did you use it?" Chen Yan, who was a little phobic about the iron ball, said in amazement.

"Yes." Lin Fan said: "It's very useful. I think as long as I keep practicing for a few months, the condensation of Qi can be achieved."

"Didn't you faint?"

"without."

"Didn't vomit?"

"without."

"Don't feel like the energy is exhausted?"

"Yes." Lin Fan said: "But just try hard to replenish your energy."

Chen Yan felt that he could not communicate with Lin Fan at all, but Lin Fan still laughed and patted his shoulder and said, "If you listen with your ears, you can avoid dizziness or vomiting, and then try hard to absorb the qi, and condense the qi. Don't you want to enter the Qi Condensation Realm as soon as possible?"

Chen Yan was speechless and didn't believe what Lin Fan said at all. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to bed."

Seeing Chen Yan angrily getting into the quilt, Lin Fan sat down and said, "That thing should be fine, you don't have to worry."

Chen Yan was shocked when he heard this and immediately sat up: "What did the sect say?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know what the sect says, but today Mr. Wen said that he had time to take care of the outer sect. I guess I should have nothing to do."

Chen Yan was stunned, and then took a few breaths to accept what Lin Fan said, but he was still a little unbelievable: "Really?"

"Really." Lin Fan nodded.

Chen Yan immediately looked relieved and said, "Then I can have a good night's sleep tonight."

"Well, go to bed, I'll breathe for a while before going to bed."

Chen Yan directly covered the bedding with his head, obviously thinking that Lin Fan was too diligent. However, after a while, he felt that he might be too lazy. Thinking of what Lin Fan just said to him: "Don't you want to step into the Qi Condensation Realm earlier?" Chen Yan lifted the bedding and said angrily: "Together, together."

But when he raised his eyes, he found that Lin Fan had already sat cross-legged and could no longer hear his words in his ears. He couldn't help but sigh dejectedly, feeling why such a diligent person came to live with him, which made him have to work hard.

So Chen Yan sniffed cross-legged, secretly cheering himself up.

There was nothing to say all night, and a beam of light scattered into the simple and tidy room the next morning. Chen Yan, who was already exhausted, was sleeping soundly, but Lin Fan had just opened his eyes.

The state of Wuwang is indeed superior to ordinary people in innate breathing.

A normal person feels physically and mentally exhausted after breathing for a long time. It is necessary to take a rest. But when entering the state of Wuwang, it is like sleeping, and it will be a night without realizing it.

But Wuwang was not sleep after all. After all, Lin Fan was still tired after opening his eyes. He wanted to take some sleep first, but his stomach was so hungry that he put on his clothes and walked out of the door.

When he walked out the door, Lin Fan was blown by a cold wind. When he looked up, he saw black clouds suddenly sweeping across the sky, and the world was dim in an instant.

"Are you unhappy to see me?" Lin Fanzheng wondered, and the light rain came sparsely.

The first spring rain comes in the winter and spring, and it continues in such a hasty momentum, but no matter how hasty the momentum, the bone-bending energy of this first spring rain is still there.

Lin Fan had ice magical powers, and this little chill was naturally nothing to him, but the outer disciples who got up early in the morning on the stone road were really chilled. A few drops of rain hit his body and shivered unconsciously.

However, the crowd that should have retreated quickly did not retreat at this time and looked at the end of the stone road together.

At the end, a girl in red came, with her steady steps, tall figure, and a cool face. There was a coolness between her eyebrows that was even colder than the first spring rain.

But the most eye-catching thing is the sword behind her.

The sword scabbard is not very gorgeous, but the pure black glyph is restrained and not obvious. However, the sword is extremely long. The scabbard attached to the tip of the sword behind the cold girl is already close to the ground.
Chapter completed!