Chapter Seventy-Three: The Debt of Han Feng

  That night, Lu Fan sat in front of Yiguan Tomb for a whole night.

  Just as Master Yiqing said, the method of changing scales had been deeply carved into his mind, and after a night of contemplation, Lu Fan already understood how to use it.

  The scales on the surface are suddenly hidden and suddenly appear, full of texture. The scales are like a suit of armor painted with arrays, full of texture.

  A white scaly armor covered his body, like the magnificent armor sold in the armory, yet it was many times harder than those armors and shone brightly in the sunlight.

  The full-body armor can be worn as clothes, and when not in use, it hides inside the body, transforming into bone armor that is the best protection for internal organs and skeleton. Once activated by spiritual power, it can envelop the entire body, even transforming into a dragon-shaped helmet to fully protect the head.

  He casually splashed some clear water on himself, and Lu Fan carefully looked at his own appearance after the scales covered him, it was simply just like those legendary dragon-slaying warriors.

  With the heavy sword on his back, he added a few more domineering aura. Punching the scales with a fist didn't feel anything at all. This kind of defense was actually more useful than the dragon tribe's blood skin. According to the martial arts legacy left by Song Yang Wu Zun, if this scale armor was practiced to its peak, it could really be like the scales of those ancient giant dragons, indestructible and unbreakable.

  One night's time was enough for Lu Fan to master the skill of making the scales expand and contract at will.

  He just needs to continue using the warm air to nourish his body's scales.

  If someone else were to cultivate this scale armor, just the first step of condensing the divine soul into armor would be enough to stump countless people. Fortunately, Song Yang Wu Zun directly helped him skip this step.

  Lu Fan's goal was to strengthen his cultivation and improve his skills, and his scales would naturally follow suit.

  The mighty Five Elements Array and Yin-Yang Array within his body were constantly absorbing and refining the power of heaven and earth.

  The Five Elements Formation absorbs the power of heaven and earth, while the Yin-Yang Formation refines it into the most refined energy for Lu Fan's body to absorb.

  With these two arrays, Lu Fan's cultivation speed can be said to be a thousand miles a day, leaving other warriors eight streets behind. Especially after the two large arrays expanded fivefold, the speed of absorbing the power of heaven and earth also increased fivefold directly.

  It seems that Lu Fan directly threw that pure power into these two arrays for absorption, which is the most correct thing to do.

  The horizon rises with a white fish belly, and the light shines all over the earth.

  Lu Fan got up and walked back. Before leaving, he specially tidied up the tomb of Song Yang Wu Zun.

  He walked back to the First Institute, and as soon as he arrived at the main courtyard, Lu Fan saw Han Feng wailing in the courtyard. Chu Xing Shixiong, Chu Tian Shixiong, even the usually kind-hearted and gentle Eldest Senior Brother were all physically beating him up.

  One side hit, Han Feng also shouted: "Use force, use more force."

  Lu Fan was stunned and completely did not understand what was going on.

  He rushed forward and Lufan hastily pulled out Han Feng, saying: "What's going on? Three seniors, why are you hitting Han Feng?"

  Han Feng was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he stuttered: "Lu Fan, you... let me down."

  "His eyelids twitched and he said, 'You ask him yourself, this guy is just begging to be beaten. He even deliberately lets us beat him, so of course we won't hold back.'"

  Chu Tian, Master Brother nodded repeatedly.

  Lu Fan looked at Master Han Feng and said: "Master Han Feng, what's going on? Why did you let them beat you up?"

  Han Feng's face, swollen like a pig's head, squeezed out a smile: "Lu Fan, isn't it you who said that only by experiencing life and death can one cultivate the One Yuan Dao? I'm in the midst of experiencing life and death right now. Come on, hit me again! Chu Xing, last time your pants were torn with holes, it was me who did it. Running around naked in other courtyards feels pretty good, doesn't it? Eldest Senior Brother, haha, that time you ate until you vomited, I also specially tampered with the meat. I added some extra seasonings on top. Come and beat me up!"

  Lu Fan's eyes twitched, and his emotions were because of Han Feng Shixiong himself asking for trouble.

  Chu Xing's senior brother, the eldest brother was furious after hearing Han Feng's shout, and immediately went forward with a series of old punches.

  Lu Fan quickly abandoned Han Feng, otherwise he would have implicated him as well.

  Chu Xing's senior brother, the eldest brother grabbed Han Feng's senior brother and beat him up. While beating, he shouted: "You deserved to be beaten, it was all your doing."

  Lu Fan stopped at one side, should he tell Han Feng about this true situation or not?

  Looking at Master Han being beaten to the point of being unrecognizable, Lu Fan decided not to say anything, otherwise Master Han would definitely explode in anger. Even if he was beaten to this state, he would still explode in anger.

  Two masters, Qing Shi and Dao Guang, sat beside them. On one side, they sipped tea, on the other, they chatted about the weather, while watching Han Feng being beaten up.

  "What a wonderful day!"

  A Qing dynasty master shook his head and said.

  Xiao Hei was still sleeping at the door, possibly because it was too noisy in the yard. When Xiao Hei woke up, he glanced at Han Feng and others with disdain, turned around and went back to sleep in his room.

  After a long time, Master and others finally stopped.

  Master Big Brother clapped his hands and said: "I knew it was you all along, I just didn't bother to say anything. Today's fight was really satisfying, I even broke a sweat."

  The elder brother wiped his shiny belly with his hand and walked away with a smile.

  Chu Xing, Chu Tian was also tired of hitting, looked at Han Feng and said: "Han Feng Shidi, if you have such a request in the future, just find us. The feeling of being able to hit people casually is really great, haha."

  Chu Xing and Chu Tian turned around and went back into the room.

  Han Feng was crawling on the ground, already half dead and half alive.

  "It's this feeling, it's this feeling."

  Han Feng forced himself to take out the paper with the one-yuan Taoist decree, which he had managed to get from his master Dao Guang only after a lot of persuasion and effort last night. Now it's up to Lu Fan, his junior fellow disciple, to see if the method he was given would work or not.

  Han Feng's eyes were about to close, but he used his fingers to prop them open and stared fixedly at the paper with the One Yuan Dao Jue written on it.

  In an instant, Han Feng's senior brother let out a miserable howl and fell directly to the ground. His whole body shook, and papers fluttered down to the ground.

  "A Qing Shifu turned his head and glanced at Han Feng, saying: 'You're really an idiot. If this method can cultivate the One Yuan Dao Decree, then the One Yuan Sect will become a laughing stock.'"

  Han Feng raised his head and said intermittently: "Yi Qing Shizun, you know it's no good?"

  A clear master respectfully sipped a mouthful of tea and said, "Of course I know it's not possible. Lu Fan was able to cultivate because of his destiny, good fortune, and enlightenment. You have none of those things, how can you cultivate? I didn't tell you, just wanted to see you get beaten up."

  "Indeed. It's great to see someone getting beaten up early in the morning, just like the good old days when we were training."

  Han Feng's senior brother heard this and spat out another mouthful of blood, this time thoroughly fainting.

  A clear master chuckled and stepped forward after a moment, giving Han Feng an injection of strong medicine.

  Anyway, Master Dashi and the others wouldn't really take drastic measures. Han Feng looked at the wound which seemed quite serious but actually didn't hurt any tendons or bones.

  Lu Fan shook his head slightly and turned back into the house.

  。。。。。

  Half a day later, Chu Xing, Chu Xing, Han Feng, and Lu Fan walked out of the One Yuan Institute. The four of them were going to Jian Bao Mountain in Wudao College to buy some good arms. Lu Fan only then found out that Wudao College was not just divided into nine major institutes, but also had places for students to exchange, shop, and even receive tasks, and Jian Bao Mountain was one of them.

  Han Feng, who was knocked unconscious in the morning, had mostly recovered by now. Although his face still had some purple marks and looked quite disheveled, everything else was fine.

  "Lu Fan, you've killed me this time! Why didn't you say that this method isn't very effective?"

  Han Feng muttered to himself, still resentful of being beaten up for no reason.

  However, Chu Xing's senior brother, Chu Tian Shi, was laughing happily.

  Lu Fan helplessly said: "I don't know either."

  Han Feng sighed and said, "It seems that I have no fate with the Yiyuan Daojie after all. Such a powerful technique, why can't I learn it? Ah, Lu Fan junior brother, did Master tell you about the taboos of using the Yiyuan Daojie?"

  Lu Fan shook his head and said, "No. It seems that Yi Yuan Dao Jue doesn't have any restrictions. After all, it's not a traditional attack martial skill."

  Han Feng, Chu Xing, and Chu Tian all widened their eyes and said: "This isn't considered an attack technique? You even defeated Lin Qi with just a few swift sword moves. What more do you want?"

  Lu Fangdao said, "The divine soul power condensed from the One Yuan Dao is just a special way of using power. Although its might is strong, the consumption of spiritual energy is also considerable. As for the specific divine soul power martial skills, I haven't learned them yet."

  Han Feng nodded suddenly enlightened: "So that's it, this is right. Such a terrible power, the consumption is justified. It seems that in the future, Lu Fan will have to solve his opponent as soon as possible when he takes action. Fighting a protracted war is probably not feasible."

  Lu Fan smiled slightly, but he hadn't told Han Feng that his recovery ability had already fully offset the consumption of a Yuan Dao Decree.

  Actually, the One Yuan Dao Jue itself also has a set of powerful operation methods, but this set of methods is far inferior to the Yin-Yang array and Five Elements array in Lu Fan's body, so Lu Fan didn't use it.

  The four of them chatted and laughed as they walked deeper into the majestic mountain range.

  After a day and night of walking, a unique mountain peak appeared in the distance.

  Han Feng pointed at the mountain peak and said: "Lu Fan Shidi, Jianbao Mountain has arrived."