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Ye Fan walked to the balcony, lit another cigarette, and puffed for a while. In the end, he decided not to call Xie Linyuan.

This sort of thing was no small matter. He had to say it in front of the other party face to face.

Returning to the house, Ye Fan opened a notebook he brought with him and confirmed his mailbox.


He was still waiting for a reply from the Adept Association. If he didn't come soon, he would use his contacts to ask the Adept Association staff about their situation.

Fortunately, there was a reply!

"Mr. Feng Xiaohui... "Sorry, I'm two days late …"


Ye Fan read the contents of the letter and realized that the Adept Association would be holding an annual seminar in the next two days to discuss some matters regarding the association and its future development.


There weren't many Adepts to begin with. There were only five or six hundred of them in the association, and the majority of them were very low-key, hidden from the public. That was why there were so few staff.


Once there was a meeting, things got even less efficient, so it took two days before he could reply.

Ye Fan wrote this letter in the name of Feng Xiaohui. After all, writing in his name would probably make people very uneasy. After all, Lucifer's name was too "Fierce", so people would definitely think that this matter was very complicated.

Fortunately, the Adept Association didn't have any harsh requirements. After a simple review of a video of Feng Xiaohui shaking things up, they agreed to let him participate in the test.


After reading the news, Ye Fan wanted to tell Feng Yuying, but when he turned around, he found that the woman had already fallen asleep.

Ye Fan gently walked over and covered the woman with her blanket. After thinking for a while, he couldn't be bothered to sleep.

Now that he felt more responsibility on his shoulders, he knew that there were quite a few enemies waiting in ambush, so he took cultivation to heart.


Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, when the village was empty and devoid of people, Ye Fan directly came to an empty wheat field and began practicing his set of movements.

After practicing for three hours, Ye Fan was as tired as a dead dog. He raised his head and laid on the ground, gasping for breath.

With his physical fitness, he could only perform this set of movements for three hours even if he completed it 100% of the time.


After resting for half an hour, Ye Fan stood up and continued his practice.


He had already learned how to take out a few swords from the Sword God's Ring, and this time, the ring was not only given to him, but he was also able to take out some of the sharper and better swords.


From the patterns and patterns of these swords, Ye Fan wasn't quite sure where they came from, and he didn't know how long they had been there. Many of them were obviously damaged, as if they had experienced many battles and weren't repaired.


Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In a battle of life and death with Auland, he was only willing to give the wooden sword. Now that he was only practicing swordplay, he was even willing to give over a hundred types of swords.


Ye Fan also tried to see if he could put other things into the ring, but they all failed. This God of Swords' ring seemed to only be able to hold the sword.


As for the world within the ring, the peak, Ye Fan tried to immerse himself in it. He tried to climb it, but he could not.

An invisible force was blocking Ye Fan's path. Ye Fan could roughly understand that it should be because his realm was not yet high enough, which was why it was hard for him to advance further.

To acquire an even better sword, to discover the secrets of this peak, one had to constantly train in the Dao of the Sword.

Ye Fan casually took out a sword. Just as he was planning to use the purest and most basic sword technique to study and comprehend the sword intent, he suddenly discovered that the aura of an ancient martial artist was approaching from afar.

"Perfection of the Body Refinement Realm?"



Ye Fan could feel that this ancient martial artist's strength was not weak. The key was that the Zhen Qi felt like he was from one of the Four Major Sects, the Karakorum.


Just when Ye Fan was wondering who it was, about two to three hundred meters in front of him, a figure swept past like the wind!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure had already flown out dozens of meters, as fast as a bolt of lightning in the dark night.

Not looking for him?


Ye Fan thought this guy was here for him, but it seems like this guy is just passing by?


However, why would such an expert be running in the fields in the middle of the night?


Ye Fan couldn't help but be curious. After all, this person's speed is indeed fast. He just so happened to be practicing his martial arts here, so he might as well fight with that person's foot strength.


Ye Fan disdained competing with the movement techniques and the strength of the average ancient martial artist because the quality of Ye Fan's body, had already allowed his speed to far surpass the limit of an ancient martial artist.

However, Ye Fan felt that this person could be compared with him.

Ye Fan put away his sword, and his figure was like an arrow leaving the bowstring, chasing after that figure.

Although in such a short time, he had already pulled away another hundred meters, but Ye Fan was still able to catch up.

In that moment, it was as if two black figures galloped across the field, whistling through the air as they chased after the moon and the stars.


This run of theirs took more than ten minutes. The two of them had already run more than ten kilometers out of the village and into the county town.


In the dark night, there weren't many street lights in the small town. The two of them ran along the road like ghosts and gods. Some passersby even thought they had seen a ghost. A gust of wind blew past them!


Unknowingly, two hours had passed. The two of them had already dashed more than 200 kilometers and arrived at another city!

The more Ye Fan ran, the more surprised he felt. Although he had just spent three hours practicing the "Mad Demons Dance" and had consumed a lot of energy, after resting for a while, his recovered physical strength was still terrifying.

And the martial artist that was running in front was actually able to not slow down even after such a long time. It was already very rare for him to not feel the slightest bit of disorder in his breathing!


Ye Fan had never seen a martial artist at the Body Refinement Realm. For him to have such a high physical fitness, could it be that that person was also focused on training external techniques?


"Interesting..." The corner of Ye Fan's mouth held a smile as he thought to himself, "I didn't expect to come out to practice tonight and run into such a special guy."


Just as they were about to climb over a hill and enter another open field of wheat, the figure in front of them finally stopped.


He turned around, waiting for Ye Fan to approach.

Ye Fan stood at a distance of more than ten meters from that person, and finally clearly saw this person's appearance.

He had clean short hair, fair skin, a handsome face, and a medium build. He was dressed in a black martial arts robe that was out of place in the modern city.


This was a young man in his twenties. He was about the same age as Ye Fan, and his eyes were very clear.


"Why did you keep following me?" the young man asked curiously.

Ye Fan said, "Because I want to know, why do you keep running?"

"Because of boredom," the young man replied simply, but truthfully.


Ye Fan stared blankly for a moment, and then immediately smiled and said, "Your physical strength and lightness skills are pretty good. Have you specifically trained in external techniques?"


"These words should be said by me." The man looked Ye Fan up and down, "After I turn twenty, you are the first one who can run with me for two hours, not behind me but close the distance, yet you don't even have any Zhen Qi, you can really run."





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