Half a month later, Ji Fan's injuries were basically healed.

Push open the door, the bright hall tile house, the bamboo fence garden, the courtyard is verdant, the perching birds are in pairs, the breeze is blowing, peaceful and quiet.

Swallowing the warm air, Ji Fan looked curiously, and found that there was no one in the Tianqing Courtyard today, and there was no trace of Zhang Qing'er, Ye Lin and others, shook his head, he also stepped out of the Tianqing Courtyard, and walked along the stone road in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Hall.

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Seeing the high hall standing in the middle of the mountain, he strode over, but was stopped by the two disciples guarding the door.

"This is a place where the scriptures are hidden, don't approach the idle disciples!"

"Please let the senior brother inform, Ji Fan, a disciple of Tianqing Academy, came to return the jade slip. Ji Fan returned the fist with a solemn expression.

"Tianqing Yuan Ji Fan, are you the one who obtained the Great Technique half a month ago?" A disciple stepped forward and looked him up and down, his eyes were quite strange.

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, nodded politely with a smile, but a feeling of pride unconsciously emerged in his heart, half a month ago, he was here to 'obtain the Great Technique', which is estimated to have left a deep impression on many people, and for a disciple with ordinary qualifications like him, this is also an alternative honor.

"Wait a minute. ”

A disciple glanced at him strangely, with quite complicated emotions in it, and walked in and quickly walked out.

"The Lord of the Temple summoned. ”

The disciple who guarded the door didn't want to say anything to Ji Fan for some reason, his attitude was extremely indifferent, and Ji Fan didn't mind, so he politely arched his hand and walked in.

As soon as Ji Fan entered, the two gatekeepers gathered around and talked without hesitation.

"This is the disciple of the Tianqing Academy who only has the third stage of aura, but has obtained the three-layer great technique. ”

"This great technique, put in his hands, is purely tyrannical. ”

"Yes, if this technique is obtained by the senior brother of our academy, it is estimated that it will be able to add strength at the sect conference at the end of the year. ”

"It is rumored that this guy is taking away the cultivation of the disciples of Yunfeng Academy, because of this matter, Tianqing Academy and Yunfeng Academy have been in trouble recently. ”

"Oh, don't all the spells in the Tibetan Scripture Hall just depend on luck?

"Hehe, this has nothing to do with his Yunfeng Academy, what Yunfeng Academy wants is just a reason. ”

"In this way, although there are few people in Tianqing Academy, but with Ye Lang, who is alone in the courtyard, Yunfeng Courtyard can't take any advantage. ”

"Hehe, senior brother guessed wrong, coincidentally Ye Lang recently went down the mountain with his teacher Ye Hong, Tianqing Courtyard, I am afraid that there will be no good days for a while......"

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"Hall Master, disciple Ji Fan came to return the spell. ”

In the empty scripture hall, Ji Fan gave a big salute to the thin old man sitting in front of him.

"Get up. ”

The master of the Tibetan Scripture Hall was thin and weak, his expression was indifferent, and he looked ordinary, and after recording the spell on the gold leaf, he said: "This method is extraordinary, you must practice it carefully, don't waste this luck in vain." ”

"Yes, Lord of the Temple. ”

"There you go. ”

Respectfully arching his hand again, Ji Fan turned around and left.

Out of the Tibetan Scripture Palace, Ji Fan took a deep breath, although the old man said that his expression was kind, he did not show any breath, but he still felt a kind of pressure, this pressure did not come from strength, but identity!

After all, so far, this is the first time he has been in close contact with the top level of the sect, and pressure is inevitable.

Thinking that he had a great technique, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a faint smile, and he was in a good mood and did not return to Tianqing Courtyard for the first time, but wandered around leisurely, because of the strict relationship between the masters, he rarely walked out of the scope of Tianqing Academy, and was mostly in boring cultivation, so he also cherished this opportunity.

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After wandering around in the sect for a long time, it was not until noon that Ji Fan returned to Tianqing Courtyard unsatisfied, Ye Lin Zhang Qing'er and others had not returned, shook his head, he walked to an ancient well, and made a bucket of clear spring with a familiar car, watering the medicine fields on both sides of the bluestone path.

In fact, in addition to cultivation on weekdays, taking care of the medicinal fields here is also one of the tasks assigned to him by the master.

There are some elixirs planted in the medicine field, which are quite precious herbs, which can directly increase the aura after eating, and some can prolong life, and the longer the year, the more the aura is increased, and it will also have a very special effect.

Of course, most of the elixirs here are relatively low-level, and most of them are immature, but even so, it is a "luxury" for him to get one.

"Trifolium lucidum ......"

Ji Fan's eyes were fiery and looked at a medicinal herb similar to Ganoderma lucidum, which was no more than half a foot, the body was red, and the three leaf petals were crystal full, swaying with spiritual brilliance, this is the most precious plant in this medicinal field, and it is also the elixir that Ji Fan has coveted for a long time, just because it is a grade elixir, which can not only increase the aura after taking it, but also effectively increase the speed of absorbing the aura for a period of time!

"The three-leaf lingzhi has already matured, and in another fifty years, I am afraid it will be a second-grade elixir......" Ji Fan cleared the weeds around him, but it was difficult to take his eyes off no matter what.

The elixir is different from ordinary wood, it only takes ten or hundreds of years to grow, and some of the big medicines that can 'live and die and have white bones' are said to have grown for tens of thousands of years.

"The four-season grass still has half a year to mature......"

"There are still thirteen years to ...... the roots of geochemistry"

"It will take 20 years for the begonia to mature......"

"......" Ji Fan finished taking care of the medicine field, the time was almost afternoon, wiped a handful of sweat, just about to take care of another medicine field, the noise floated from a distance, he looked back, only to see Zhang Qing'er, Fan Ming and a few people returned with a gloomy expression, Li Qi limped, was supported by Ye Lin, seeing this scene, he hurriedly threw down the tools in his hand and walked over quickly.

"Senior brother, this is ......"

Seeing him coming, the gloomy expressions of several people fell, and then like the sun piercing the dark clouds, their expressions became softened.

Fan Ming took a step forward, looked at him a few times, and said with a warm smile: "Have you injured your little junior brother?"

"Hmm. ”

Ji Fan nodded, but asked Li Qi again, everyone's expressions tightened, looked at each other, and finally looked at Fan Ming.

Fan Ming's face did not change, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Yun Yan of Yunfeng Academy had a conflict with your third senior brother this morning, and the two of them made an appointment to fight in Wutai, and Li Qi missed a move and lost." ”

"Hey, the skills are not as good as people......" Li Qi was helpless, his face was pale, his words were gloomy, and everyone was extremely worried.

"This damn Yunfeng Academy......" Ji Fan gritted his teeth, glanced at Li Qi worriedly, and asked again, "Senior brother, does he know?"

"Hey, the senior brother went down the mountain with the master to do errands, I don't know for the time being. ”

"Ah, Senior Brother went down the mountain?" Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, nodded for a moment, and clenched his fists: "Then tell him when Senior Brother comes back, and clean up Yunfeng Courtyard fiercely." ”

Several people smiled when they heard this, but they were very reluctant.

Fan Ming said: "By the way, did you go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to return the spell?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Several people glanced at each other again, Zhang Qing'er grabbed him with a smile and asked, "Why did you go by yourself? ”

"There's nothing to do. Ji Fan scratched his head and said.

"When you went out, nothing happened, right?" Fan Ming was very concerned, but his eyes became deeper.

"No?" Ji Fan was puzzled, but with his experience and age, it was difficult to comprehend the deep meaning in that look.

"Well, your injuries have not fully recovered, don't be discharged from the hospital during this time, it just so happens that the seven-grade technique of refining the body, you can also practice it well. ”

"Yes, brother. Ji Fan nodded, in the past half a month, due to his injury, he has only been running for more than ten weeks of the first layer of the Lingfa Ancient Nightmare Body's 'Refining Skin', which is considered an average of once a day, but even so, he also obviously feels that his skin is much more flexible, and the benefits of practicing it are endless.

Everyone talked with them a few more words, and then went back to the house to rest, Ji Fan didn't notice that everyone was worried, and turned around to take care of the medicine field again.

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At night, the moon is like frost, and the mountain shadows are quiet.

Ji Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, running the cultivation line of the Spirit Destroying Ancient Nightmare Body over and over again, and as the skin on his body trembled and the strange distortion and deformation, he let out a muffled snort from time to time.

For a moment, his tense body suddenly relaxed, and he slowly opened his eyes, with tiredness in them.

"Whew... It's the fifth Sunday!"

He looked at the flickering candlelight on the table in front of him and muttered in a low voice, since nightfall, he had insisted on running the fourth week of the Spirit Cutting Ancient Nightmare Body, counting the cultivation he had cultivated a few days ago, and he had already cultivated more than half of the first layer of the Spirit Cutting Ancient Nightmare Body.

"Hiss........."

Feeling the heat of the hun body as if it had been whipped by a leather whip, Ji Fan smoked the cold air, and the cultivation of the Lingfa Ancient Nightmare Body was not as simple as controlling the operation line of the aura, but that every piece of skin had to experience great torture, and only in this way could the effect of refining the skin be achieved.

"The body and aura have reached the limit, and it seems that it can only run for five weeks today. ”

The aura in the spiritual veins was already empty, he shook his head, but he did not immediately let go of himself to lie down and rest, but crossed his legs to pinch the seal to recover the aura, I have to say that his will is very resolute, and ordinary people are afraid that they have already collapsed on the bed.

And the effect of this kind of cultivation is also quite good, after replenishing the aura, he found that the fourth spiritual vein has added a trace of aura, but this is enough, which is enough to make him happy, because this trace of aura, in terms of his talent, may be the effect of a week's cultivation.

"Hoo ......"

Spit out a mouthful of impurities of aura, he became lively again, glanced at the bright moon outside the window, blew out the candlelight on the table, Tianqing Courtyard was completely hidden in the darkness, only the sound of insects came from the medicine field outside the window.

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