Inside the VIP room, Ye Fan pretended as if nothing had happened and walked to his own bathroom.
He held his breath. With his physique and the strength of his internal organs, it would be no problem even if he didn't breathe for more than ten minutes.
Just like this, Ye Fan used the technique he used to hide and kill people and arrived at the small crevice.
The "hua hua hua" sound of water had not stopped. Ye Fan swallowed his saliva, lowered his body, and slowly moved his eyes closer to the crack.
Although the opening of the gap was very small, the angle was just right below the shower head.
Very quickly, the sail saw a patch of white and tender skin, drenched by water droplets …
Ye Fan watched for more than ten minutes, and the thought that flashed through his mind was, in the end, these three words!
Big! Bai! Powder!
As expected of the International Heavenly Queen, a superstar. She must have meticulously taken care of every inch of her skin.
Moreover, because of the exercise and martial arts training, her figure and tightness were incomparable to ordinary women.
After an unknown period of time, Ling Yu Wei's body suddenly stopped moving.
Could it be that he had been discovered? With his concealment skills, that shouldn't be the case …
Furthermore, if Ling Yu Wei discovered that he was looking, her reaction should have been very intense. She shouldn't have been so quiet.
Just as Ye Fan was thinking, Ling Yu Wei took a little more bath lotion and began to rub it on her body.
Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief. So he went to get the shower gel.
As a result, Ye Fan swallowed his saliva and continued to admire her. He wished that he could be by her side and wash every part of her body …
After watching for about ten minutes, he finally saw Ling Yu Wei leave the bathroom.
Fan Xian looked at the woman's back as she left. That slender waist, that plump and round lower body, he really wanted to rush to the next room and take possession of this alluring beauty!
No, no! Fan Xian slapped his forehead. This was his wife's best friend, not to mention she was a woman from the clan. How could he be too casual?
If he really had something with Ling Yu Wei, Su Qingxue would probably go berserk.
Enduring the fire in his lower abdomen, Ye Fan walked back to the middle of the room and continued to practice.
However, this night, not only did he have to train his body, he also had to constantly chant the Clear Heart Incantation in order to suppress the impulsive flames in his heart …
The next morning, Ye Fan, who hadn't slept at all, took a bath.
He didn't sleep for the whole night, but he felt refreshed. He just felt hungry. After all, this set of movements consumed too much energy.
Furthermore, as he cultivated more and more, through the method of circulating the power of the heavens and the earth, even the blood and internal organs in his body began to strengthen.
This process was to eliminate the impurities in the body over and over again. Some of the weaker cells were eliminated, and the cells that were left behind would be the cream of the crop. Moreover, they would be integrated with more and more energy from the world.
In this way, Ye Fan felt that practicing once was even more tiring than practicing twice before.
Of course, this way, Ye Fan's internal organs would also be strengthened, and the quality of his blood would also increase.
This kind of cultivation method was something that no one could teach him. It was his own creation, so he could only progress step by step.
Fortunately, Ye Fan already had a foundation, and the many battles had given him confidence, so overall, there shouldn't be any mistakes.
After changing into the light clothes of the Mount Shu Sect, Ye Fan walked out of the room.
"Morning." The door to the room beside him also opened at this moment. Ling Yu Wei yawned and lazily greeted Ye Fan.
The woman's hair was simply tied up behind her, and her loose clothes could not hide the lines of her body. She had no makeup on, but she was indescribably beautiful and moving.
When Ye Fan saw her, it was as if all the clothes on her body had disappeared, and he could directly see the beautiful scene inside.
"Hey, I'm telling you good morning, why are you looking at me like a fool?" Ling Yu Wei blinked her eyes and said.
"Oh..." Oh, good morning, Miss Ling. "Ye Fan hurriedly chuckled.
Ling Yu Wei said with a smile that was not a smile, "I know I look pretty good, but you are my best friend's husband. It's not good to look at me like this."
"Miss Ling, don't misunderstand. I just didn't expect you to wake up so early." Ye Fan hurriedly said.
Ling Yu Wei pouted, "Do you think I want to? My eyelids are still fighting, but my grandfather told me to take you to breakfast and then accompany you to the sword dojo. He told me to be your tour guide for the next few days …"
"Tour guide? Didn't you ask Jiang Xiaobai to take me around? "Ye Fan was puzzled.
Ling Yu Wei rolled her eyes, "That pig, Senior Brother Jiang, relies on the fact that he is already a third generation disciple and doesn't need to wake up early to practice. He sleeps like a dead pig every day, what can we count on him?"
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Sometimes, people had to accept their fate. How many people worked hard to cultivate and couldn't even reach the Xiantian realm in their entire lives?
Jiang Xiaobai was a lazy man, but because of his high talent, he had reached the Great Perfection of the Body Refinement Realm at such a young age. This was the reality that no matter how unconvinced you were, you had to face it.
The two of them arrived at the dining area. Ling Qingfeng and Ling Bai were both waiting there. This time, there weren't too many people eating together.
When they were eating breakfast, Ling Qingfeng asked Ye Fan with a smile, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with last night's accommodation?"
Ye Fan remembered what he saw last night and immediately smiled and nodded, "I'm satisfied, I lived quite well."
"Hehe, as long as Mr. Ye is satisfied, it's good that my Mount Shu is filled with martial artists, some places are simple and crude, please don't mind." Ling Qingfeng said.
Ye Fan expressed his understanding, thinking, it's better if you guys are simple and crude, otherwise, you won't be able to keep that seam!
Ye Fan and the three generations of the Ling family ate breakfast together and then arrived at the Sword Dao Field.
It was the place where the young disciples of Mount Shu had to practice their swordsmanship early in the morning. It looked like a large dojo with hundreds of disciples. The youngest was only eight or nine years old, while the oldest was twenty or thirty years old.
They were all fourth generation disciples of Mount Shu, and a small number of them were third generation disciples with ordinary cultivation. As for the ones who taught and guided them, they were the second generation disciples.
Ling Qingfeng and Ling Bai usually didn't need to come and see them every day. Today, they accompanied Ye Fan here, and the disciples present all respectfully greeted them.
"Master, Sect Leader Senior Brother! Everyone knows that the two of you are coming today, and they are all waiting to receive guidance! "The tall and sturdy Pan Yi walked over and said in high spirits.
Ye Fan had seen Pan Yi before. Previously in Hua Hai, this brute had even competed with him in strength.
"Hehe, we brought Mr. Ye here to take a look. With Mr. Ye here, we should listen to Mr. Ye's guidance." Ling Qingfeng said.
The second generation female disciple, Li Lihong, came over at this time and said, "Master, Mr. Ye's cultivation is profound, but he is not a swordsman after all. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for him to guide us Mount Shu disciples."
Although everyone had seen Ye Fan's strength before, Ye Fan had never revealed his cultivation in the way of the sword. The only time was when he crippled Ye Feng, he shot out a sword intent.
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