Chapter 1632 Hurrah

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After some intimacy, you can't get too intoxicated after all, otherwise Ye Fan is afraid that he won't be able to control himself.

When Su Qingxue was out of breath, Ye Fan resisted the impulse, turned over and got off the bed.

Wiping his face, Ye Fan said: "Honey, I'd better go back to my room and sleep, your temptation is too great, I can't bear it if this goes on."

With a blushing face, Su Qingxue tugged at the collar of her pajamas, and the man unbuttoned several of them.

She got up and ran into the bathroom with bare feet, "Go quickly, it's like this every time, I'm going to practice!"

After Ye Fan was reminded, he remembered that he had to hurry up and practice the Dragon Nine Transformations, so he also got up and walked outside.

Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard the sound of flushing water coming from the bathroom...

Su Qingxue should have taken a shower, so what is she doing now?

Ye Fan thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of the problem, he couldn't help but a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "tsk tsk", he really wanted to go in and see what the woman looks like now...

But, I can only think about it, if I really go in at this moment and see something special, Su Qingxue will probably become angry from embarrassment.

After returning to his room, Ye Fan sat quietly on a chair on the balcony, looked at the night, and took out a cigarette...

Just at this moment, a sound came from downstairs, and a fluffy white tiger jumped up to the second floor, and then threw itself into Ye Fan's arms.

"Steamed buns?" Seeing this little guy, Ye Fan grinned and touched its little ears, "You don't sleep at night, where are you going crazy?"

Mantou accepted the caress with pleasure, her golden eyes narrowed into two slits.

Ye Fan touched the little guy for a while, then took out the lighter, but found that the lighter was out of gas.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan looked down at little Lu Wu, and said, "Mantou, can you breathe fire? Just a little bit of fire, isn't your mother capable of fire, water, wind and everything? Although you are still young, you can breathe fire." Isn't it too hot?"

Mantou tilted his head and looked at Ye Fan in a daze, as if he didn't understand what it meant.

Ye Fan smiled, put a cigarette to the mouth of the steamed bun, pointed to it, and said, "Fire, take a sip! Huh! Huh..."

As he said that, Ye Fan also demonstrated by himself, using his mouth to blow air for example.

Mantou finally "understood", and then opened his mouth, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Puff", the steamed bun tasted like tobacco, and it was so unpalatable that it spit it out again, sticking out its little tongue in disgust, indicating that the food was not tasty.

Ye Fan wanted to cry, "I told you to light a fire! I didn't tell you to eat the cigarette! Aren't you a beast? Why can't you understand human language?"

Mantou patted Ye Fan's thigh with a fleshy sole, as if asking for something else to eat.

"Eat, eat, eat, I have known to eat since I was a child, and I am lazy to eat, how can I do this? Are you going to become a 'fat tiger'? You must learn to breathe fire today!"

Ye Fan put on an educational tone, then took out another cigarette and put it near the mouth of the steamed bun.

"Come on, fire breathing!"

Mantou turned his head, expressing that he didn't want to "eat" this thing.

Ye Fan grabbed the steamed bun's head, made it turn around, and said, "Spitting fire, I didn't let you eat it! Hurry up, hoo hoo!"

Mantou patted his little paw aggrievedly, and yelled softly, "Aww", and refused to eat it.

Ye Fan hugged it into his arms, pressed its swollen belly, and said, "Mantou, be obedient, if you breathe fire, I'll give you the elixir of nourishing Shenzhi. Hurry up, come on!"

Don't care about so many steamed buns, it's afraid that the cigarette will be stuffed into its mouth.

Out of disgust, a faint red light suddenly flashed in Mantou's eyes, and then he opened his mouth and "hoo" out a fist-sized fireball! ?

"Uh... hiccup!" After spraying this fire, Mantou hiccupped, tsk tsk tsk.

Ye Fan looked at the cigarette in his hand in surprise, only the butt of the cigarette was left, and the whole cigarette was burnt!

It was a failure to light the cigarette, but Ye Fan was still very happy.

"Haha! Mantou, have you really learned how to breathe fire?!"

Ye Fan stood up, threw the steamed bun into the air, caught it again, and threw it more than ten times in a row.

After all, Mantou is still a child, and he also likes to be played like this, his eyes are full of excitement.

He seemed to understand that Ye Fan liked the fire-breathing action just now, so Mantou sprayed two small fireballs in the air again!

Ye Fan took a look, estimated the distance from the steamed bun, took out another cigarette, and put it a dozen centimeters in front of the steamed bun.

"Come on, Mantou, do it again!"

This time, Mantou finally understood what Ye Fan meant, and opened his mouth to spit out a small fireball.

Ye Fan saw the timing, the cigarette butt touched the flame, and finally lit it!

"What a good boy! Come on, I'll give you something delicious..." Ye Fan chuckled, took out the elixir for nourishing Shenzhi, fed it to Mantou to eat, and then took out some beef jerky and fed it to Mantou to bite.

Mantou lay on the table next to him, eating food, very satisfied, and did not bother Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was smoking a cigarette, and began to seriously think about the method of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon...

Although he is eager to improve the bloodline of Shenlong as soon as possible, he still needs to think about how to practice the Nine Transformations of Shenlong.

Because, judging from Ji Hantian's "crazy dragon transformation" that day, this method needs some improvement.

He didn't want to accidentally turn into a mad dragon after he practiced, it would be too dangerous...

If it were any other member of the Shenlong clan, I am afraid that they would not dare to have the idea of ​​​​modifying the Nine Transformations of the Shenlong.

Firstly, they didn't know the ancient characters on the animal skin scroll, and secondly, they didn't have the courage.

But Ye Fan is different. Ye Fan is used to self-created cultivation methods, and now he knows that the Nine Transformations of Shenlong currently cultivated by Shenlong is not the most original version at all, so there must be room for improvement.

Ye Fan felt that no matter how much he changed, he would not make it worse. After all, after he understood the text on the animal skin scroll, his understanding of the original meaning of the Nine Transformations of the Shenlong actually surpassed that of other members of the Shenlong clan.

Another most important point is that after Ye Fan saw Ji Hantian's mad dragon transformation that day, he had an idea that the mad dragon transformation seemed to be somewhat similar to his disintegration.

It's just that the mad dragon transformation is caused by the uncontrollable dragon soul, but the disintegration is under the control of oneself.

This is not to say that disintegration is better, the two cannot be compared, because disintegration is simply to improve all-round combat power, not a method of cultivation.

The biggest difference between the two is that one needs the blood of the dragon, while the other has no blood restrictions, as long as the body is strong enough.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, and tried to make a simulated comparison, fusion, and mutual reference between the Nine Transformations of the Dragon and the Disintegration Technique...

Time passed unknowingly, Xiao Mantou finished eating, lay there and fell asleep.

After several hours, the sky was getting dark, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of astonishment!