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Chapter Eleven Linglong's Visit

"Using the blood of the demon clan as a guide, the power of blood-colored inch light will shake the power of all living beings in the world!"

This is the understanding that suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's mind. He had mastered this martial art like instinct.

"The martial arts released with the essence and blood of the demon clan are really magical, but what is this essence and blood?" Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Xie Lao smiled and explained: "The essence and blood of the demon clan belongs to the original power of the demon cultivator. It is condensed according to different methods. It is very powerful. With your physique at this moment, you can condense a drop of essence and blood, which is also the reason for obtaining this martial art."

"Condensing essence and blood?" Ye Fan looked surprised, not expecting that there were so many tricks in the demonic path.

After understanding the blood of the demon clan, Ye Fan looked at the giant pit ahead and continued to ask: "Old Xie, then what is this big pit?"

A trace of recollection flashed in the eyes of Old Xie, and after a while, he explained: "If the deity remembered nothing wrong, this should be the legendary Wan Yao Lake, which has dried up now. When this lake is filled with the blood of the demon clan, it may be able to unravel the next secret of the jade pendant!"

"What?" Ye Fan's body shook violently, and he was completely shocked.

With his body at this moment, at most he condensed a drop of demon blood. If he wanted to fill this pit, there were more than a million drops. He really didn't know that it would be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

"The Wan Yao Lake can accommodate a total of 130 million drops of demon clan essence and blood. Each drop of essence and blood is extremely powerful. Boy, your road is still long!" Xie Laoyu said unstoppable.

Ye Fan adapted to it, and now he thought that this was really far from it.

"Old Xie, this blood-colored inch light is not only a martial art, but also a method to condense essence and blood. Do you know what level of martial arts it is?" Ye Fan asked again. He wanted to know what level of supreme secret skills the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Pendant possesses.

Unexpectedly, the Xie Lao, who usually knows everything, was silent at this moment, and then said for a while: "I don't know, you don't need to think too much. The power of this skill is far from what you can understand now. All you have to do now is to condense your essence and blood well and strive to maximize the power of this skill."

The blood-colored inch light is led by essence and blood. The more essence and blood, the more powerful it is. Xie Lao's words are reasonable and also cut off Ye Fan's random thoughts. Practicing down-to-earth is the right way.

"Since that's the case, I'll condense a drop of essence and blood to see!" Ye Fan immediately sat cross-legged and began to use the blood-colored rays he had just obtained.

Although this is a powerful martial art, it is also a method to condense essence and blood.

As soon as the martial arts were running, a little blood appeared in Ye Fan's body, quickly wandering through his eight extraordinary meridians and all the bones around him.

The blood shone, and sweat appeared on Ye Fan's head, his face began to slowly pale, and the essence in his body seemed to be absorbed by this drop of blood.

At the same time, the blood pendant of Ten Thousand Demons seemed to feel Ye Fan's crisis, shining with dazzling light, and independently absorbing the most pure demonic energy in the world to replenish Ye Fan's body.

In such a seemingly harmonious cycle, the initial blood light condensed into a solid, turned into a drop of rich blood, and settled in Ye Fan's dantian.

"call!"

With the essence and blood in one go, Ye Fan immediately lay down on the ground like a deflated ball. This was even more tiring than fighting with all his strength.

"Boy, you are very good. I almost fainted when I condensed the first drop of essence and blood, but you were just losing your strength." The words of Mr. Xie were quite gloating.

Ye Fan rolled his eyes powerlessly when he heard this. The old man didn't remind himself before, but he started to hindsight. This was obviously trying to make a joke, but fortunately he resisted.

After resting for a while, Ye Fan finally recovered a little bit of physical strength. Just as he was about to scold Elder Xie, he heard footsteps coming from afar.

Looking forward, I was slightly surprised and saw a pure and beautiful girl in a white dress walking towards her with light steps.

When Ye Fan saw the visitor, his eyes trembled, and a hint of complexity appeared.

Before the girl got close, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and two blushed on her cheeks, making her beautiful face look even more beautiful.

"you……"

Ye Linglong instinctively stretched out a jade hand to cover a pair of beautiful big eyes, and at the same time pointed at Ye Fan with the other hand.

Ye Fan looked down at him, and when he saw his body, his old face turned red. He immediately turned around and ran towards the grass not far behind.

Due to the mysterious fire quenching body, Ye Fan's entire hut was burned and his clothes were not left behind.

After a while, Ye Fan rushed out of the grass, and the key parts of his body were covered with grass leaves, and he felt a little relieved.

Ye Linglong also put down her jade hand, but the two red clouds on her face had not yet retreated. After the incident just now, both of them didn't know how to speak, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"You have never been here, what's the matter with me this time?" In the end, Ye Fan was the first to speak, his tone was cold, completely forgetting the previous embarrassment.

Ye Linglong also returned to normal, but did not directly answer Ye Fan's words. Instead, she looked around in surprise and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that a strong man has come?"

"You don't need to know what's going on when I come to me?" Ye Fan's tone was already a little impatient. He instinctively didn't want to face the woman in front of him.

A trace of sadness appeared on Ye Linglong's face and replied: "Ye Fan, I don't know where you came from with powerful power, but please don't go against Ye Meng, because you can't beat him!"

Although it was a sincere tone, Ye Fan could not help but sneer: "Ye Linglong, are you here to attack me for Ye Meng? If so, please come back!"

"Ye Fan, you were not like this at the beginning, why are you so ignorant now?" After being neglected by Ye Fan repeatedly, Ye Linglong also strengthened her tone, hoping that the young man in front of him would understand.

Unfortunately, such speech can only have a counterproductive effect. After hearing this, Ye Fan sneered and said in a deep voice: "Ye Linglong, I don't need you to teach me whether I know it or not. I advise you to go back to Ye Meng soon. I feel disgusted when I look at you now!"

"You..." Ye Linglong was completely angry, and her chest was fluctuating violently. This was the first time Ye Fan scolded her. She couldn't accept it for a while. She calmed down for a while and continued: "Ye Fan, you will regret it. Ye Meng's back is far less simple than what she saw on the surface. If you go against him, you will only suffer the consequences. No one can protect you at that time!"

After saying that, Ye Linglong left without looking back, tears rolling in her eyes, but it did not flow down, and she was not seen by Ye Fan.

As he watched the beautiful shadow leave, Ye Fan clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, and he was furious.

"Ye Meng, no matter who is behind you, I will kill you!"&1t;/p
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