Chapter 15: The Sect Master Suffers from Victim Paranoia

Facing such a group of disciples, Shen Shaoqing didn't know what to say, and his heart was warm.

"Sect Master, have the enemies all been repulsed?"

"Yes, fortunately, Xiao Fan rushed back, and his strength was already above this seat, reaching the level of a martial artist. Shen Shaoqing had no jealousy, only strong envy.

If you have such strength, why do you need to let your disciples hide in the secret passage, why do you need your disciples to wait for themselves with swords in their hands.

Putting the sleeping Huang Ling'er on the recliner, Shen Shaoqing said: "Ling'er was injured, she has taken the pill given by Xiao Fan, and now she is out of danger, she should wake up in a while, you can help take care of it." I have some things to come back to in a moment. ”

After speaking, Shen Shaoqing left the main hall of the sect and walked towards Xiao Fan's residence, she had something to ask Xiao Fan.

In the room, Xiao Fan was still wearing the clothes that he had just picked off the enemy, because he didn't have any clothes himself, and the sky blue clothes he wore in the sect were still bought by Huang Ling'er, and the ones that Yan Feiyun gave him later were also broken or burned in the battle.

"Sect Master, you're here. ”

Xiao Fan stood in front of the door, saw Shen Shaoqing walking slowly, let him in, and said, "I don't know if the sect master has anything to discuss with the disciple." ”

"Who are you?"

Shen Shaoqing's expression was serious, he looked at Xiao Fan, and said word by word: "Xiao Fan has been coming to my Lingyang Sect for more than four months, and there has been no cultivation at all in the past four months, and your body is not as good as day by day, but you have the strength to surpass this seat, if you say that you are Xiao Fan, how can you believe it." ”

Xiao Fan looked at Shen Shaoqing and said puzzled: "Sect Master, you didn't hurt your brain in the battle just now, right?" I'm not Xiao Fan, who am I???

"Am I injured or not, with your martial artist's cultivation, will you not be able to see it?"

Shen Shaoqing looked directly into Xiao Fan's eyes and said, "Although my Lingyang Sect is a Nine-Stream Sect, its comprehensive strength has reached the level of non-entry at best, and there is still a distance from the Ninth Stream, what is the purpose of your coming to my Lingyang Sect?"

Without waiting for Xiao Fan to answer, Shen Shaoqing stood up and bowed deeply, Xiao Fan hurriedly avoided it when he saw this, joking, he was a disciple, Shen Shaoqing was the sect master, how could he accept this gift.

Seeing this scene, the suspicion in Xiao Fan's eyes became even more serious, and he even began to recall whether she had hurt her head when she was fighting just now.

However, Shen Shaoqing didn't know what Xiao Fan was thinking at this time, and continued: "You saved all of us today, and this seat is grateful, but if you come to my Lingyang Sect and hurt any disciple in the sect, although this seat can't beat you and is not your opponent, but this seat will not let you go." ”

Xiao Fan didn't know why, he suddenly wanted to laugh, he knew that Shen Shaoqing was telling the truth, so he saw that she was alone in front of the mountain gate in front of eight or nine hundred people, she would rather die by herself than let the disciples in the sect be hurt at all.

However, Shen Shaoqing is the head of the sect, Xiao Fan does not agree with this approach, if the sect is replaced by a family, then Shen Shaoqing is the head of the family, if it is the head of the family, Xiao Fan shows strong respect for Shen Shaoqing's approach, and even if it is himself, he will do the same.

"Four months ago, in Tianxin City, Senior Sister Huang Ling'er brought me back hungry, the sect master did not embarrass me at that time, and personally made a bowl of fried rice for me, and then took me in and let me be responsible for chopping wood and carrying water in the sect. ”

Xiao Fan looked at Shen Shaoqing, his gaze became distant, and he began to narrate: "Not only that, all kinds of elixirs that open alien spirits and precious herbs that regulate the body are all like a strong wind, give them to me, but I don't fight for energy, my body is not as good as day by day, a few days ago, I even ran out of breath because of a few sword strokes." ”

"But just five days ago, the disciple suddenly awakened a strange spirit. ”

Xiao Fan slowly sacrificed his alien spirit out of his body, stretched out his palm, and let the weak ant in the second stage fall into the palm, and continued: "This is my alien spirit, ant. On that day, my body returned to normal, and even some strange memories came out of my mind, and these memories all came from this ant, that is, my alien spirit. ”

"Ants?"

Shen Shaoqing also set his eyes on Xiao Fan's palm, all kinds of strange spirits have almost been seen by Shen Shaoqing in the files in the sect, and there are not many that he has not seen.

Because of the book Continental Chronicles, almost all the types of alien spirits are listed on it.

However, this ant does not have it on it.

"What you said is true?" Shen Shaoqing looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously, and asked.

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Sect Master, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you? Besides, tell me, what else in our sect is there that I have a plan for, is there money or treasure in the sect?"

Hearing this, Shen Shaoqing smiled bitterly, Xiao Fan was right, Lingyang Sect is indeed now, there is no money, and there are no treasures, and I also know that I am thinking too much.

Xiao Fan understands very well why Shen Shaoqing asked this today, a woman, with a group of women, and the whole sect, the oldest is Shen Shaoqing, even so, he is only twenty-three years old, and he is still at a good age, the oldest disciple is nineteen years old, and the youngest is only ten years old.

couldn't help but feel that Shen Shaoqing was not worried about them, even if there was a trace of danger, Shen Shaoqing had to find a way to eliminate it.

Xiao Fan gently came to the window, looking at the direction of the main hall of the sect, there were many disciples standing in front of the main hall, all looking at this side, feeling the cultivation of this group of disciples, Xiao Fan shook his head gently, the highest is only the sixth grade of the refining realm, and the lowest is only the first grade of the refining realm.

At present, they have begun to fight with the Eight Rank Sect and encounter danger, this group of little girls is still at a good age, how can they protect themselves.

Immediately, Xiao Fan checked the memories in his mind, wanting to find out if there was a Dan recipe to improve his strength, and the materials should be cheap, and he also wanted to be able to refine the Dan Dao realm of his current alchemy apprentice.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan discovered a pill called the Casting Body Opening Pill, which was only a low-level pill of the Yellow Rank, but the effect of the medicine was that one could be taken every day, and each pill could improve the cultivation of a martial artist in the Body Refining Realm.

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, this means that at most, nine per person can be raised to the ninth rank of the refining realm, there are a total of nine hundred and ninety-five people in the sect, including Shen Shaoqing, Huang Ling'er, Xiao Fan, in this way, as long as there are more than seven thousand, everyone in the sect can be promoted to the ninth rank of the refining realm.

And not only that, there is also a yellow-rank intermediate pill called the Martial Artist Pill, which can break through to the Martial Artist as long as you take one.

These two kinds of pills can all be refined by alchemy apprentices, if it is a yellow-rank high-grade pill, then the current Xiao Fan is powerless, and he has to brush up on another wave of points.

After carefully going through the pills in my mind, I found that the medicinal materials needed for these pills were all common medicinal materials, which were not precious, and the value of the medicinal materials required for each pill only required was at most one or two silvers, which was exactly the price that the sect could afford now.

In Shen Shaoqing's surprised gaze, Xiao Fan found a pen and paper, began to write it down, and after writing, he blew a sigh, dried the ink, and said, "Sect Master, you should have seen just now, I have a strange fire." ”

"Strange fire?"

Shen Shaoqing was puzzled: "What is that?"

All right...

Xiao Fan thought that Shen Shaoqing was well-informed, it seems that Qihuo is not known to everyone, and people who don't know it should think that this is their own fire attribute.

"What it is, it doesn't matter. ”

Xiao Fan said solemnly: "The important thing is that the disciple can be said to be an alchemist and a refiner, there are two formulas for the pill here, as long as these medicinal materials are prepared, the disciple can let everyone in the sect reach the martial artist within ten days." ”

"Really?"

Shen Shaoqing said excitedly: "Xiao Fan, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"Sect Master, in your eyes, is the disciple so much like a liar?" Xiao Fan wondered, didn't this Shen Shaoqing really hurt his head? Could it be that he fell down the aisle?

As a result, Danfang, after taking a look, Shen Shaoqing's brows furrowed tightly, although the medicinal materials on it are very cheap, but the amount is a bit large, and it is estimated in my heart that it will cost about eight thousand taels of silver.

This money, the sect can't take out now.

Through Shen Shaoqing's expression, Xiao Fan can be regarded as understanding that the sect has no money now.

After thinking about it for a while, in his storage ring, Yan Feiyun left behind the pills to assist in cultivation, but he didn't take any of them, there were more than thirty of them.

It should be able to sell for quite a bit of money.

So, he looked at Shen Shaoqing and said, "Sect Master, is there a Dan furnace in that sect?"

"No, there isn't. ”

Shen Shaoqing's face was a little gloomy, in the past few years, the Lingyang Sect has indeed become poorer and poorer in her hands, since taking over, the sect has gradually declined, and the industry has also been swallowed up by the Tianquan Sect, and almost all the valuable things in the sect have been sold, and they have been exchanged for food and cultivation resources for the disciples.

If it was these resources, Shen Shaoqing had used a trace of them, and now her cultivation has broken through the martial arts, but she was not willing to use them, and all the things were used by the disciples.

But these, the whole sect, except for herself, no one knows, let alone knows, in fact, the remaining silver in the sect is only a dozen taels, and there is not a single spirit stone.

Moreover, the storage ring, which was a token of the sect master, was also taken to Tianxin City by Shen Shaoqing three years ago and sold.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Fan took out all the pills that assisted in cultivation from the storage ring, and said, "This is what I have been practicing outside in the past few days, and I met a person, he gave it to me, and the storage ring is too, sect master, can you help me calculate, how much are these pills worth?"

Shen Shaoqing took the pill and looked at it, and then exclaimed, "Who gave you these?"

"He said that his name is Yan Feiyun, by the way, he is a member of the Haoran Sword Sect of the Five Rank Sect. Xiao Fan immediately took out the letter and handed it to Shen Shaoqing.

"Words..."

"Yan Feiyun, such a familiar name. Shen Shaoqing frowned and muttered.