Early the next morning, Ye Fan got up early to box as usual, and Chen Peng also got up early and practiced boxing for a while next to Ye Fan.

"Captain, you seem to have some skills in this boxing technique." Looking at Ye Fan's various animal postures for a while, Chen Peng said in surprise, "Is this ancient physical training?"

"Barely so. It was developed by me combined with some ancient physical skills, and it's called the Wanxiang Method." Ye Fan replied, looking at Chen Peng with a smile in his eyes.

"Self-created physical skills!" Upon hearing this, Chen Peng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, "The leader is a genius. If he can create his own physical skills, he can be regarded as the founder of the sect."

"It's just a physical skill, not a genius." Ye Fan waved his hand and glanced at Chen Peng, "What, do you want to learn this physical skill?"

"I want to learn." Chen Peng also nodded honestly, "But I practice Baizhanquan and have a strong personality. The leader's physical skills seem to be relatively mild. If the two are fellow practitioners, will there be any conflict... …”

"No, Bai Zhan Quan is strictly a physical technique move. My Wanxiang Technique is equivalent to laying the foundation for the body to strengthen the body. There is no conflict." Ye Fan replied.

"This..." After hearing this, Chen Peng's eyes felt hot and he glanced at Mark, abruptly and a little embarrassed.

"I followed the leader and didn't make any great achievements. The leader gave me the Jingzhe technique, and also taught me the Hundred Battles Fist. Now you also want to give me your self-created physical skills..."

"To have great achievements, you must first be strong enough." Ye Fan said, patted Chen Peng on the shoulder, "A grown man stands upright, and a self-created physical skill does not count to me. It’s precious. If you have the will and the ability to start a sect in the future, just give it back to me.”

When these words came out, Chen Peng was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Okay, watch me fight a few times. My Vientiane Technique is not difficult to learn." Ye Fan replied, getting into a posture and playing the Vientiane Technique again.

On the side, Chen Peng watched intently, and after a while, he also started to fight. Although it was a little jerky, the appearance was still similar.

"Not bad." Ye Fan looked at Chen Peng and nodded with a smile.

This Chen Peng is very suitable for the practice of physical skills. He can learn physical skills very quickly and his progress is very good.

"Even if you are not a beast master, and you don't have any ancient relic blood, you can still become a strong person in the future." Thinking of something, Ye Fan looked at Chen Peng, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nothing is destined from the beginning. D-level talents are not incapable of becoming powerful beast masters, and ordinary people are also incapable of becoming strong. Many times, they just lack an opportunity.

But now, he can give them this opportunity, and all that remains is to see if they can seize it.

After a while, the tent next to them opened, and Wang Lingxi and Ma Xiaoxue walked out. They looked at the two people practicing the Wanxiang Method and were a little surprised, "You guys got up so early."

"The day's plan starts in the morning." Ye Fan waved his hand and looked at the other tent, "Go and call Fatty and the others. The sun is about to rise, but it hasn't risen yet."

"We have a tough battle to fight today."

"I'll call them." After hearing this, Wang Lingxi quickly called Fatty Li and the others.

Soon, several people got up one after another and had a simple breakfast. Only then did Mark call the monkey-faced man over.

"Zhou Cang, it's time to lead the way." After patting the monkey-faced man who was worried, Ye Fan's expression was somewhat calm.

"Okay, okay." Zhou Cang nodded repeatedly, walked next to Ye Fan, and led everyone along the forest.

"It's already the second day, and there's no news about Mark?"

Watching the sun rise, in the jungle, Ji Jie, who had just walked out of the tent, had a slightly dissatisfied face. He glanced around at the people present and asked, "Where is Zhou Cang?"

"Back to Mr. Ji, Zhou Cang didn't come back last night, and there's no news yet." Someone responded.

"This Zhou Cang is too useless." Ji Jie replied, frowning, "The secret realm that was opened yesterday, for a day and a night, there is no way Ye Fan and the others could stay there. How could there be no news at all."

"I hope so." Ji Jie glanced at the man and said in a gloomy voice, "I came to the secret realm, not for a vacation. What I am wasting now is time exploring the secret realm."

"I understand." The man replied, with some anxiety in his eyes.

He was friends with Zhou Cang, his name was Deng Ai, and he was a good friend who grew up together. Now seeing that Ji Jie was not happy, he could only hope that Zhou Cang would come back soon to avoid being scolded again.

"I was originally here to be a student, but why did I become someone else's bitch in front of others..." Deng Ai felt a little helpless and sighed. He originally came from an ordinary family like Zhou Cang. Although they both became beast control masters, they could not control the beasts. Fighting beasts is difficult. The strength of the two of them is not that strong.

At first, they just wanted to hug the A-class thighs and get some benefits, but once they got on the boat, they realized that it was difficult to get off the tiger.

Following Ji Jie, they get scolded every day, and there are few benefits. If they don't follow Ji Jie, other people will target them, and they won't even be able to hang out, and they will be in a dilemma.

"If I had known this earlier, I might as well have gone it alone with Zhou Cang. It's dangerous. At least I don't have to work so hard and be scolded by a peer every day."

Soon, time passed for a while, and seeing that Zhou Cang was still missing, Deng Ai took the initiative to come out and said, "Mr. Ji, why don't I go take a look around, maybe Zhou Cang is in some kind of trouble, after all... There are many wild beasts in the secret realm, and he has no fighting ability, so he can easily get entangled."

Hearing this, Ji Jie snorted, but just waved his hand, "Go."

"Understood." Deng Ai replied and hurriedly walked outside the station.

"A bunch of trash." Seeing Deng Ai gradually walking away, Ji Jie spoke again, his tone was a little cold, his eyes moved to Long Wu, and he lowered his voice.

"When I kill Ye Fan, these people won't have to follow me anymore."

"Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang, tell me, why are you so unlucky to do something? Come back early even if you can't find anyone. What are you doing..."

In the jungle, Deng Ai searched everywhere, but there was no trace of Zhou Cang, so he couldn't help but murmur.

Snap, snap, snap.

While walking, footsteps suddenly sounded in the jungle. Deng Ai looked up and took the lead and saw Zhou Cang.

"You kid, where did you go! I was looking for you..." Deng Ai started, but in the middle of his words, he was stunned. His eyes moved and he saw Ye Fan and others beside Zhou Cang.

"Deng Ai..." Seeing Deng Ai appear, Zhou Cang was overjoyed and was about to speak.

But before he finished speaking, Deng Ai turned around and ran straight into the jungle.

"This." Seeing this scene, Zhou Cang was stunned, and his eyes moved to Ye Fan aside, seemingly helpless, "Brother Fan, this Deng Ai is my kid, and he has a timid personality."

"That looks similar to you." Ye Fan smiled and didn't say much. He waved his hand and looked at Fatty Li beside him.

Fatty Li understood, and then whistled.

boom.

In the distant jungle, a black flame snake suddenly rushed out of the grass, followed closely by a horrified cry.

"Help!"

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