"Unexpectedly, only half of the bow was opened, and the bow recognized me?"

Yang Fan held the pitch-black big bow, and he still felt that he was in a bit of a trance and couldn't believe it.

Obviously, it is only half opened, although it is indeed difficult to pull the bow apart, but no matter how you say it, you have to pull it all open, so you can be considered the owner of this bow, why now, only half of it, it has become?

But when he felt that the bow in his hand had a feeling of being connected with his blood, he couldn't help but understand that this bow really recognized himself as the master.

"I don't know, if you become the master, will there be preferential treatment?"

Yang Fan's heart moved, he raised the pitch-black big bow in his hand, his fingers buckled on the bowstring, took a deep breath, and pulled slowly.

"Is there really a preferential treatment?"

Yang Fan was overjoyed, but then, it was tragic, because, when he continued to pull down, the entire bow body began to tremble as if it had activated something again.

At the same time, the bowstring began to tremble.

Under the double tremor, Yang Fan found that with his own strength, he couldn't hold the bow at all, let alone continue to pull it, with such an idea, all of a sudden, Yang Fan was deflated, and he couldn't buckle the bowstring anymore, and half of it was pulled away, so he naturally took it back.

"Damn, it's still the same, isn't this a trick? It's useless. ”

Yang Fan scolded and scolded, it's not that he is hypocritical, he is cheap and obedient, but, in Yang Fan's opinion, a bow that can only be pulled apart by half is really not necessary to be the master, because it can't be used at all.

"Well, this is a good thing after all, at least, before me, but I don't know how this bow can recognize the Lord, the current result. It has already exceeded expectations, so why think too much about it?, and it seems that when I confessed the Lord just now, there is still some information from this bow, let me see ......"

Seeing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile again.

"It turns out that being the master of this bow has the advantage of borrowing the tremor of the bowstring every day. Washing flesh and soul can not only make my flesh and blood power, soul power, become more refined, but also lead to qualitative changes and quantitative changes, so that my flesh and blood power and soul power can double increase, this time. Don't worry anymore, there isn't enough Divine Soul to absorb, just this Heaven-Shaking Bow can make my Divine Soul. Go further. ”

Yang Fan laughed, but when he called this bow the Heaven-Shaking Bow, the bow body trembled. There was a feeling of displeasure.

"Oh, that's wrong, I've been calling the Sky Shaking Bow too much before. You are called the king of people, it is not the heaven-shaking at all, but the bow of the king of people, I remember, and I will not call it wrong again in the future. ”

After receiving Yang Fan's assurance, the pitch-black big bow in his hand was satisfied, and he trembled slightly, as if he was showing favor to Yang Fan, which couldn't help but make Yang Fan even happier.

This bow is really a bit of a child's temper.

"Without further ado, maybe after my strength increases, the qi wall here will open up on its own. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, picked up the big bow, and pulled it up again.

This time, instead of drawing the bow and shooting an arrow, he trembled the bowstring, and the more he pulled, the more powerful the tremor became, but if the body could not bear it, it would bring harm.

Therefore, Yang Fan didn't stretch it too wide at the beginning, only roughly opened half and a third, and with the length of this bow of about six feet, it was pulled into a full circle, which could probably also reach six feet, and half and a third was about one foot.

Then, Yang Fan let go, only to hear the sound of "hum!" , the bowstring trembled again, Yang Fan felt that the whole body, body and mind were washed again, flesh and blood, and soul became more crystal clear and full of vitality.

Even the 1,296 wisps of dragon power seemed to have been tempered, becoming more agile and more powerful.

"It worked. ”

Immediately, Yang Fan pulled away another five inches, reaching a distance of about one foot five, this time, the tremor was even louder, and at the same time, the washing of Yang Fan also reached a new height.

Over and over.

When Yang Fan tried almost a dozen times, he had already pulled halfway up to the position of three feet every time, and in this position, the trembling power of the bowstring could obviously be felt, and there was a sense of extreme, every time, it made Yang Fan painful and happy.

"The flesh and blood have begun to swell, and the spirit seems to be a little tired, it seems that it has reached its limit and needs to rest. ”

Yang Fan was not in a hurry for quick success, on the contrary, after getting the bow of the human king, he became more cautious, and when he reached the limit, he stopped decisively, and did not take the liberty to challenge his limit.

"Anything, you need to accumulate, the premise of breaking the limit is that you have enough background, you can continue to move forward after the breakthrough, and the same is true for cultivation, I have now got the Heaven-shaking Bow, no, it is the Human King Bow, the first step is to understand this bow, let the body adapt to this bow, instead of rushing forward, breaking through, that is unwise, as long as you have a further understanding of the human king bow, the direction of the future, you will be able to see more accurately, and you can go well and go fast. ”

Yang Fan accepted the human king bow, and his tired body and mind had an inexplicable understanding, which made him feel that it was very reasonable.

Since he was a child, he has heard the story of a castle in the sky, so Yang Fan understands very well that if you want to make a high-rise building rise from the ground, a solid foundation, and a stable one-layer building are the cornerstone of the superstructure.

And the lower the level, the greater the pressure, the more it needs to accumulate, and the more it must be solid and stable.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiao Chen, back then, if he hadn't left me in the blood cave in the pond, without sufficient aura, or even food, it would take two years to have some achievements, I'm afraid, there would not be a solid foundation I have now. ”

Yang Fan smiled, for some reason, during this time, he often thought of this guy who hated him, and after thinking about it carefully, Yang Fan even had a feeling that Xiao Chen was not dead.

"How is that possible? At that time, I had already sucked all of his bloody spirits into the Divine Demon Pillar......"

At this moment, Yang Fan's face changed slightly.

Because he remembered one thing, Xiao Chen did not form any gems in the Divine Soul Pillar, and he had never obtained this guy's true spirit in the Divine Soul Pillar.

"Is he really not dead?"

Yang Fan's face turned pale.

"Good guy, if it weren't for the fact that I recently broke through to the level of the Golden Immortal Divine Soul, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed this, who is it, who is covering up the heavenly secret? But it doesn't matter, since you are not dead, it is better, the next time I meet you, I will make your life worse than death." ”

Yang Fan sneered.

These days, all along, Xiao Chen's appearance has inexplicably appeared in his mind, which makes him a little unhappy, and he once thought that he was a little too nostalgic for the past.

Now, Yang Fan suddenly woke up, this may be an omen after he stepped into the Golden Immortal, Xiao Chen, as the person he hates the most, there is no one, and his involvement with himself is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people, if he is really not dead, in the future, he will definitely be his great enemy.

Enemy of the world!

What's more, thinking back on all this, Yang Fan vaguely felt that someone was calculating himself, and it seemed that he was a powerful existence in the underworld, an existence that could kill his current self with a finger or a breath.

"No matter what kind of existence you are, since you dare to help Xiao Chen play with me and design me, then one day, I will kill you to ashes. ”

Yang Fan said coldly in his heart.

It seemed that some kind of shackles had been broken, and Yang Fan's soul had become more refined, but then, in his mind, another person's appearance appeared.

She is a beautiful woman.

This woman was full of pain, her lower abdomen was slightly raised, as if she was pregnant, and her face was like Liu Qingling.

"How so?"

Seeing this woman, Yang Fan was instantly stunned.

If Xiao Chen is the person Yang Fan hates the most, then Liu Qingling is definitely the person Yang Fan misses the most, on the earth, to Shushan, in the cultivation realm, the Spirit Sword Sect, this scene is the memory that Yang Fan misses the most.

"Is this also an omen?"

Yang Fan closed his eyes and tried hard to look at Liu Qingling again, but the picture disappeared and was never seen again. (To be continued......)