Chapter 1971

After the trial of an Xuan college, many people realized how cruel the trial was. About two-thirds of the gas refiners who came to an Xuan college this time were brushed down. This figure is enough to explain the problem.

Sun Yue and others completely disappeared after Xu Fan's trial.

This time, they underestimated Xu Fan's strength. Xu Fan vowed to give them some color next time.

After the trial, these new disciples no longer need to stay in Yingke peak. Under the guidance of elder martial brother, they crossed rainbow bridge and moved to other mountains of Yunxi peak group.

All the people were divided into eight groups, which were arranged in eight peaks.

The eight veins are in charge of by eight teachers of an Xuan college. It's not that which mountain peak is better. What people practice is the magic of an Xuan college. There is no difference in its content.

Xu Fan and Luolan were assigned to Qianyuan peak, while Ning Hao was assigned to Lihuo peak. When they came to Qianyuan peak, Xu Fan seemed to see a familiar figure.

The fire was red

Unexpectedly, the girl named Hongling was also assigned to qianyuanfeng.

Many trifles have been finished. Under the leadership of the senior brothers, the new disciples of qianyuanfeng got three things from the new disciples of anxuan college.

The first is yuan Xu Jue, the entry-level mental method of an Xuan college. Although it's only the basic mental method of anxuan college, its effect of absorbing and operating aura is several times better than that of mental methods such as changshengjue.

Moreover, if yuan xujue's accomplishments were not enough, he would not be able to practice the higher level mental Dharma of an Xuan college.

The second one is a black-and-white Taoist robe, which is made of purple silk. It is a magic weapon and can resist many low attacks.

More importantly, the Dharma array on this Taoist robe makes it self purification, that is to say, it will never be dirty.

The third one is the Nayuan bag, a bag the size of a purse. On the Nayuan bag, there is a Dharma array drawn by an expert, which has a space of 10 cubic meters.

Such a large space is enough to hold the things that people usually need. It's really very convenient.

In the Sanqing hall.

After receiving their three magic weapons, they were told to wait here, saying that Zhao Jiaoyu wanted to inform them of something.

Zhao Banshan, Zhao Jiaoyu is the master in charge of qianyuanfeng, and Jiaoyu is the biggest ruler under the leadership of anxuan college.

Zhao Jiaoyu is still in the future. In the Sanqing hall, many disciples are whispering about Zhao Jiaoyu, who has not met yet. In short, there are different opinions.

"Presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a purple robed Taoist came from the hall. He was only in his forties, and his eyes were not angry. He was scanning the people in the hall.

Under his authority, no one in the hall dared to speak any more. The Zhao emperor had a straight face. It seemed that those who guessed that he was extremely rigid and serious were right.

"Don't think that coming to anxuan college is plain sailing practice. Calling you here today is to tell you that three months later, it will be the day of eight pulse martial arts. There are five places in qianyuanfeng. As for whether you can win a good place in this eight pulse meeting, it depends on you. "

After he finished this sentence, he left without stopping for a moment.

But he left this sentence but let sanqingting directly blow up the pot.

The so-called eight pulse wuhui is a competition among the disciples in the eight mountains. The strength of the new disciples is limited to the fairyland of daluojin.

Each mountain will compete with five seed players before the eight pulse martial arts competition, and then participate in the eight pulse martial arts competition.

No matter the five selected disciples or those who won a better place in the eight pulse society, they will get good rewards.

Since there are interests, no one will let go of those five places.

"Ah, you've heard that it's good for us qianyuanfeng to reward the five selected disciples."

"Yes? But... I'm afraid my strength is not enough... "

……

Many disciples began to discuss the eight pulse martial arts meeting one after another, and their eyes were almost shining. It seemed that they were all eager for the reward.

"Xu Fan, what do you think?"

Luo Lan asks curiously, but Xu Fan has already begun to think about this problem. He doesn't care much about the false name he won in the contest.

But

"Hey, elder martial brother, do you know what the reward is this time?" I saw him looking forward to his side of a first entry-level anxuan college students asked.

I don't care about reputation, but I can't let it go if reward is a magic weapon.

Seeing that Xu Fan's attitude was not bad, the elder martial brother politely replied, "it is said that each of the five new disciples decided this time will be rewarded with a biling pill by the Zhaojiao royal society."

"Biling pill?"

Xu Fan grinned, a little surprised.

His voice was a little loud. In an instant, all the people in Sanqing hall knew the reward, and there was another boiling sound.

"Bi... Biling pill! My God, this pill can improve a lot of accomplishments! "

"Well... Darling, this reward is too... Too attractive, isn't it?"

"Damn it! Next, I have to work hard to cultivate. I'm desperate for this biling pill

……

"What?"

Looking at the fanaticism on everyone's face, Xu Fan felt a little inconceivable and looked at Luolan helplessly.

"Just for such a broken pill, why don't you pinch each other? Isn't that ridiculous? "

Xu Fan was not surprised because the reward was too attractive. Biling pill was only a weak one of the eight cultivation pills. Compared with Xianyu powder he was taking, it was not worth mentioning at all.

I thought it was such a great reward... Let's fight for it.

Xu Fan immediately lost interest in the contest. During his time in Yulin City, he was tired of fighting with others.

Next time, I have to take a vacation. I might as well use it to find clues about my father.

"Well, brother, what you said just now is crazy, isn't it?"

Xu Fan was about to leave when suddenly a new disciple stopped him unhappily.

Huh? It doesn't seem to be weak.

This man stands in front of Xu Fan with a proud face. Xu Fan immediately finds out his difference. I'm afraid this guy has broken through to the fairyland of Da Luo Jin.

"I'm crazy?" Xu fan is a little puzzled, but he can't keep a low profile.

The man glanced at Xu Fan with disdain and sneered: "biling pill is a kind of eight grade cultivation medicine. I don't know how many people break their heads for it. You say biling pill is a broken thing. It's not crazy?"

At this time, those who can stand here are not weak in cultivation. Naturally, they still have this insight. They see Xu Fan laughing at his manner for the sake of bilingwan, and their attitude is similar to that of this young man.

"Che, this boy is probably a countryman. He doesn't know what bilingwan is!"

"Hum, I see, he just knows that he can't get the five places, so he's going to go down the steps on purpose?"

……

Xu Fan some helplessly looks to the side stealthily smile Luo Lan, in the heart secretly scolds a way.

My broken mouth
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