Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Strange, what is the problem?"

In the silent valley, Ye Fan squatted on a rock, covering his head and thinking hard.

It has been more than half a year since he entered this valley. No matter what moves he uses, he can't defeat the woman in purple.

"Her sword moves are indeed flawless, but as far as the moves are concerned, they look just average. There is nothing amazing about them."

"But why is it that no matter what sword moves I use, I always fail miserably and can't even survive three moves? -"

In the past six months, Ye Fan has used the time acceleration function of the system space to practice the sword techniques he has learned before, such as Canglang Sword Technique, Xuan Shuang Sword Technique, Lie Yang Sword Technique, etc., no matter how many times he has practiced it. .

Even though Ye Fan had almost mastered the third and fourth levels of the Canglang Sword Art, it was of no use.

Another burst of clear music sounded, and the woman in purple and the woman in green were playing the piano again.

Apart from playing the piano, these two people seemed to have nothing else to do every day.

Ye Fan had never seen them practice swordsmanship, but their swordsmanship was beyond his reach.

"Is there something mysterious in the sound of the piano?"

Ye Fan suddenly felt something in his heart and began to listen carefully to the two people's playing.

This time he heard something interesting.

There is indeed something strange in the sound of the piano!

"There is indeed a set of swordsmanship in the sound of the piano. No, there is more than one set of swordsmanship. It seems to be the fusion of countless sets of swordsmanship. But how is this possible?"

Ye Fan was shocked.

It's like one person controls countless swords, each sword uses a separate set of sword techniques, and countless flying swords perform different sword techniques at the same time, but they are completed by one person at the same time.

"No, this is a sword formation! An extremely complicated sword formation!"

After listening to it several times, Ye Fan suddenly slapped his head.

This sword formation was extremely mysterious, and after unfolding it turned into countless mysterious sword moves, making him mistakenly believe that it was the fusion of countless sword techniques.

For the next six months, Ye Fan did not compete with the woman in purple for a sword fight. Instead, he quietly listened to the two women's piano music every day, trying to understand their swordsmanship from the music.

What he didn't expect was that through this method, his swordsmanship would improve by leaps and bounds, and his understanding of swordsmanship would rise to several levels.

"No wonder I couldn't get past three moves with the woman in purple in sword duels before!"

"It turns out that my previous understanding of swordsmanship was too superficial, and I couldn't understand the subtleties of other people's sword moves."

It has been a full year since Ye Fan came to this weird place.

He was a little anxious.

"Forget it, let's try looking for them again."

Ye Fan knew that his swordsmanship was far worse than these two women, but in order to get out of trouble, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and bowed his hand to the woman in purple.

The woman in purple put down the Jiaowei Qin in her hand, casually broke a branch from behind, stood up and exchanged blows with Ye Fan.

“Good understanding!”

In this competition, Ye Fan blocked the first three moves of the woman in purple and was defeated until the fourth move.

"There seems to be hope!"

Ye Fan feels that his progress has been obvious. If he listens to the piano for a while, he should still improve.

So, he calmed down and listened to the sound of the piano for another two years.

"It should be almost done, right?"

Ye Fan feels that he has made great progress in the past two years. Now he should be able to hold on to ten moves against the woman in purple.

After just one trial, he was completely confused.

"Why did you fail on the fourth move?"

Ye Fan really didn't understand. He clearly felt that he had made great progress, but the result of the competition was a slap in the face.

"What exactly is the problem?"

Ye Fan thought hard for three days and three nights, but couldn't find the problem at all.

"Then, what if I'm willing to take you out together?"

Ye Fan was thinking about it when the boys and girls had noticed his arrival and immediately stopped playing and looked at him curiously with their big gray eyes.

"I know, I know, but if we help you get out, those two evil women with Ziqing Shuangjian will come and cause trouble for us!"

Ye Fan's heart moved and he quickly followed the source of the sound.

"Who is this?"

Ye Fan walked for several miles, sighing from time to time.

Ye Fan thought for a while and suddenly said.

"Two...little friends, please be polite to me!"

The boy and girl looked at each other with curious expressions in their eyes.

But on the slope not far away, two pink and jade-carved children, who looked to be only four or five years old, were playing and playing.

The boys and girls looked at each other with excitement on their faces.

"I'm so stupid!"

At this time, a sound of play came into Ye Fan's ears.

"It's neither human, nor demon, nor ghost, nor devil. It can't be a spirit, right?"

…Please give me flowers…

"well!"

I wonder if I have reached the end of my career as a swordsman.

"whee….………"

The girl had a tangled look on her face, as if she felt a little embarrassed.

He felt that he was on the verge of becoming a demon.

"I am indeed a person from the outside world. I accidentally entered this place by mistake, but I can't get out. I wonder if you two know the way out?"

In two years, it seemed that he had only done useless work, which made Ye Fan doubt himself.

Ye bowed his hands to the boys and girls.

"Of course, if you are willing to help me get out of trouble, I will take you out together.

"Would you like to take us out?"

For the first time in his life, Ye Fan felt that his understanding was not very good.

"Is there anyone else here?"

With great frustration, Ye Fan left the place where the woman in purple and the woman in green were, wanting to go out for a walk to relax.

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

If so, wouldn't he never be able to get out of trouble?

"Ye Fan? Are you an immortal cultivator from outside? We haven't seen anyone from outside for a long time."

Obviously, these two boys and girls cannot be ordinary mortals, but Ye Fan also cannot see through what their true identities are.

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He felt like he had a splitting headache and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Ye Fan asked with the intention of giving it a try.