Feeling the infinite firmness in Chen Fan's eyes, Shentu is silent.

He can't remember how many years he hadn't seen such a commitment to power in the eyes of a young man.

It seems that power is everything of Chen fan, and all of his is only for the pursuit of power.

"From the first time I saw you, I saw a deep obsession in your eyes. I know that you may have a lot of things to do, but I won't ask."

"I just want to know what you can do for the sake of your obsession!"

"No matter life or death!"

Chen Fan didn't think about it. He answered directly.

As long as he can get strength quickly and get the qualification to defeat Xiandi earlier, he will not hesitate to die!

This may be Chen Fan's obsession.

After the destruction of Kyushu, he has been pursuing things.

Shen Tu nodded slightly and felt Chen Fan's firmness.

"In this case, I do have a way to improve your cultivation and your strength at a speed that ordinary people can't even imagine. It's not too much to describe it as a thousand miles a day."

"What is the method?"

As soon as Chen Fan's eyes lit up, he immediately began to question.

However, Shen TU was not in a hurry to find out the answer to the question. He said, "have you heard of the art of irrigation?"

"Topping?"

Chen Fan murmured to himself, and then nodded: "generally speaking, the art of topping is that those who have strong cultivation force their own cultivation into the human body lower than their own, so as to achieve the purpose of rapid promotion."

"It's just that no one in this world is willing to give the accomplishments they have worked so hard to others for no reason. Are they tired of living?"

Shen Tu waved and explained, "don't worry. Listen to me carefully."

"Eight thousand years ago, my xianlanzong once had a brilliant master. He studied heaven and man all his life. He not only achieved great accomplishments, but also developed many powerful magical skills."

"This elder once created a magic power called naringshu in his lifetime. The inspiration of this supernatural power came from the technique of irrigation."

"It's just Shen Tu deliberately pauses for a moment: "it's a technique that requires nothing. In theory, people who practice this technique can even absorb all the accomplishments in any human body and keep them as their own."

Hearing this, chen fan's pupil shrinks.

Ignore the cultivation and absorb others' accomplishments at will. Is this naringcraft really so magical?

"No!"

Chen Fan suddenly realized that things were unusual.

"If xianlanzong really had such magic skills, after eight thousand years, now I'm afraid it's Shangzhong Tianjing, and it can occupy a place."

Chen Fan's keenness won Shen Tu's appreciation. He slowly explained: "you guessed right. At the beginning, that brilliant master really wanted to promote naringsu in the whole clan."

"But what happened later changed his mind."

"Because he found Their own destiny is gradually declining. "

The word "Yun Dao" is originally a kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, which is very well understood, but it exists in everyone.

A man of good fortune may break through the bottleneck easily every time he meets a bottleneck, and he can turn the bad luck into good luck every time he encounters danger.

However, those who are not good at luck are naturally in difficulty and may even bring themselves many unexpected troubles.

Eight thousand years ago, the elder monk of xianlanzong, because he practiced the art of receiving spirit, his fortune gradually declined. In the end, Jinxian's highest level of cultivation actually died of being possessed by the devil because of his practice.

In the eyes of other friars, it was simply unthinkable.

Because after becoming an immortal, after experiencing the heart demon robbery, the monk's mind is extremely firm, generally speaking, he will not be possessed by the devil.

However, the top monk of Jinxian was only one step away from the ancestral immortal. He was possessed by the devil and died. It can be seen how strange the art of naringin is.