Not to mention, although Tangyuan is short in legs and small in stature, it is more powerful than it is in strength. It rolls the snowball four or five times bigger than its body, and it can still be pushed easily.

"Tangyuan, what's wrong with you? You don't like meat any more." Ye Wanqing is worried.

"It's almost a dung shell bear," Ye Fan muttered, and some of them don't understand what's going on with the lazy bear. After living for so long, he doesn't have to play with snow.

"Qing'er, how many days has it been like this Ye Fan asked.

Ye Wanqing nodded, "yes, if you have time, you can roll snowball. I want to find you, but my parents don't want me to disturb you.".

Just then, tangyuan has rolled a snowball to the wall, and then stopped.

He turned his head, ran to the center of the snow and rolled in another direction again.

"Tangyuan, you can roll in circles, so that you can roll bigger," Ye Wanqing coaxed.

But the dumpling still rolled in a straight line, rolled to the top of the wall, and stopped again.

So repeatedly, the courtyard wall, has been piled up with all kinds of snowballs.

Ye Fan unconsciously, looking a little distracted, quietly sat on the cold steps, watching the dumplings push back and forth.

"Big brother, you are so busy, you have time to sit and watch the dumplings rolling." Ye Wanqing has a wonderful way.

Ye Fan was silent. After watching for half an hour, he suddenly stood up.

Quickly step up, a will Tangyuan to hold up, reach out to scratch the fluffy round belly.

"Well, you lazy bear! How did you come up with this method! Thanks to my understanding

Ye Wanqing on one side looked at the man who giggled and teased the bear there. He was confused.

Ye Fan ran back to the house, took some pieces of instant boiled meat and sent it to his mouth. After that, he said with a smile, "I'll go back first. You can eat more.".

As soon as the voice falls, Ye Fan has already left.

Leave Ye Huangtu and his wife several, look at each other.

"What's wrong with my son? Seems to be happy? " Ji Su Xin asked.

"After a while, are you amused?" Ye hang guessed.

Su Qingxue, wearing a snow-white fur collar Cape at this time, walked into the yard from the snow, followed by the maid Gu Qing.

"Parents, uncle, have you finished eating and gone?" Su Qingxue asked.

"Just left, it seems that there is something to gain," Ye Huangtu said with a smile.

Ji Su Xin quickly took her daughter-in-law's hand, "light snow, you say we eat and drink here, really don't need to do something else? It will be too heartless. "

Su Qingxue said with a faint smile: "in fact, my husband is under great pressure. If the people around us are still very nervous and afraid, it will only make him feel more responsible.

So, we just need to give him a relaxed environment, the rest, trust him.

Ye Huangtu and his wife nodded thoughtfully. There was not much they could do.

On the other side, Ye Fan returned to the palace, immediately immersed in the sword God ring.

Although the snowball of Tangyuan keeps growing, once it touches the boundary, it must stop.

To keep snowballs rolling, you need to break the boundaries!

What about people?

The energy in the body is limited, and the cells in the body are also limited!

Therefore, no matter how hard Ye Fan disintegrates, he will be limited by his body!

Only by constantly cultivating the body can they bear multiple disintegration.

Only by cultivating the body can we control the disintegration of the sword.

But If disintegration starts, it is not a way to use your body at all!?

If at the beginning, we didn't consider the problem of physical endurance, then we don't need to cultivate the body?

Ye Fan thought it was a remnant from Xu Lingshan, because the skill was too rough, simple and crude, and endless.

There is no cultivation of the body, only the explosion of pure energy!

This kind of method, not to mention Ye Fan, is expected to be regarded as incomplete by most practitioners.

But in the final analysis, these are all what ye fan thinks.

If from the beginning, disintegration was not intended to be used in the human body, then everything seems to take for granted!

At first glance, it seems that this method is closely related to the movement of energy in the human body, but now from another perspective - this may be a law of energy movement between heaven and earth!

"All things in heaven and earth are infinitely strengthened Is this really... "

The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more terrible he felt. He recalled that it might be the notes left by Chiyou

"This discovery makes me feel scared and excited Emperor Yan said I was crazy, but I knew I didn't... "

Ye Fan takes a breath of cool air. If disintegration is really a law that can increase the energy between heaven and earth in theory, rather than a method.

So Chiyou is equivalent to discovering a secret hidden behind the world!It is not too much to say that it is a password in the bit plane!

"Is that possible?"

Ye Fan feels incredible, because, in his opinion, if there is such a law, it is too abnormal!

Just like playing a game, open the full picture plug-in directly, any game world things, want to increase the number of values can be!

If there is a creator God, is it not the same as leaving a "doomsday bomb" that may detonate at any time?

Even more incredible, or Chiyou did not know how to spread the disintegration around, and did not hide it quietly.

However, it is not difficult for a strong man of his level to post small advertisements everywhere.

"Do not rely on the body, directly use disintegration between heaven and earth Do you mean Chiyou originally wanted to disintegrate the world of famine?!

If so I'm Ji Xuanyuan and Yandi. Maybe I'll stop him... "

Ye Fan did not know whether he was crazy, began to think.

But I can't help but go in this direction and start to think about how to disintegrate the energy outside the body in the world

After more than 100 years in the sword God ring, Ye Fan is totally immersed in a new understanding of disintegration

A few days later, Ye Fan broke away from the ring and found himself in a cold sweat!

He ran out of the room in a hurry, looked around, and found a table with a plate of spiritual fruits that women usually eat.

"Husband, you come out to eat," Feng Yueying just walked by and asked with a smile.

Ye Fan is engrossed, ignoring the woman, just focusing on the red fruit in hand.

Feng Yueying looked at the man suspicious, nervous texture appearance, a little worried: "husband, do you have too much pressure, or rest?"

Ye Fan still did not speak, but held his breath and felt every cell and energy of the fruit in his hand

In a trance, Ye Fan feels that he and the fruit coexist in a space with countless ties.

Disintegrate!

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