Ye Fan's divine sense was released, carefully observing the surroundings, worried that the people of the Refining Weapon Sect would catch up, in the case of a huge difference in strength, the other party was easy to catch up, after flying for a distance, Ye Fan did not find the figure of the Refining Weapon Sect, and was finally relieved, so he said to Ding Fu: "A master of the fifth layer of Jindan, the other two are not much different from him. ”

"My God, Senior Brother Ye, you ...... You are too bold, you actually started with a cultivator of the fifth layer of Jindan, and the other party is also a person from the Refining Weapon Sect, do you know how strong the Refining Weapon Sect is? Even the Lingxiao Palace has to give three points of face, and we have cooperation with the Refining Weapon Sect, and we have to buy a batch of spiritual weapons from the Refining Weapon Sect every year. ”

"If the news of what happened today gets out, the consequences will be unimaginable. Ding Fu said nervously, sweating with fright, from the perspective of Ding Fu's outer disciples, this is a big thing, and he lost his head one hundred percent.

Ye Fan glanced at Ding Fu lightly and said, "Don't be so nervous, I didn't reveal my identity, and even if they recognize me in the future, they won't take the initiative to say it, this is not a glorious thing." ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ding Fu said nervously, although he said that it was okay, his expression was still very nervous, the matter was too big, Ding Fu was worried that Ye Fan would be retaliated against.

After arriving at the Huanshan Tower, Ye Fan and Ding Fu entered the room, and after a short rest, the two went to the mission hall to hand in the task.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the mission hall, I heard someone talking: "Someone took the mission of Nirvana Mountain and went to kill the firebird, it is said that he is an outer disciple who practices alchemy, and I estimate that he has been eaten by the firebird now and turned into a pile of bird droppings." ”

"Guano is not that exaggerated, at most it will be burned to ashes. ”

"It's really funny, just a disciple of an outside sect, don't you know how many catties and taels you have? You dare to take on such a dangerous task, even a cultivator in the Jindan stage would not dare to take it.

Hearing these unbearable and gloating discussions, Ye Fan's face suddenly sank, they were all fellow disciples, and they were actually brazen to watch the excitement and say cool things.

Before Ye Fan could get angry, Ding Fu couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Are you still human? Senior Brother Ye worked hard to complete the task, and you actually spoke ill of people behind your back." ”

"Where are the puppies barking? Believe it or not, Uncle Ben slaps your shit. The cultivators who were talking about it scolded and said, and after turning their heads to see Ye Fan and Ding Fu, they found that the two were outer disciples, and they became even more arrogant.

One of the thin cultivators took out a flying sword, put it on Ye Fan's neck, and shouted: "A dog cub who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he actually dares to argue with us, do you know how the word dead is written?"

"Senior brother, if he knows how to write dead words, he won't dare to bark, hehe, please teach him. The other cultivators coaxed.

The thin cultivator smiled proudly: "Then I will reluctantly carve a dead word on him." The thin cultivator waved his hand to manipulate the flying sword and stabbed Ye Fan in the chest.

With a crisp sound, the flying sword of the thin cultivator broke in two, and then fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, which was very pleasant, but the thin cultivator didn't have the heart to appreciate it, and looked at the broken flying sword in surprise, and then looked at Ye Fan, and then said angrily: "You actually destroyed my flying sword, I fought with you." ”

The thin cultivator waved his hand and shot out a palm thunder, which smashed heavily on Ye Fan's body, and after the palm thunder exploded, it disappeared without even touching the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.

"Ding Fu, he continued to attack me, I will fight back now, it is not a violation. Ye Fan said lightly.

Ding Fu nodded and said, "No, Senior Brother Ye, you can fight back." ”

At this moment, the companions of the Thin Cultivator came over and showed their spiritual weapons one after another, they realized that Ye Fan was not simple, and wanted to solve Ye Fan together.

In broad daylight, at the door of the mission hall, these cultivators actually dared to openly commit murder, Ye Fan didn't need to have any reservations, he suddenly threw a punch, shattering the thin cultivators, and the other cultivators saw that the situation was not good, so they ran away.

Before they could run far, a golden light quickly passed past them, and after Ye Fan stopped, the four cultivators all fell to the ground.

"It's Mingxu's old and hairy disciple again, who only builds six layers of foundation, and dares to be presumptuous in front of me. Ye Fan said in a cold voice with disdain.

Ding Fu said: "Mingxu is the master of the precept hall, so they have no fear, as long as they don't make trouble, Mingxu will definitely help them exonerate, usually they are very arrogant, but today they met us." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, there's no need to be angry with these scumbags, let's go and hand in the task, the reward for the Firebird's mission is very rich. Ding Fu said expectantly, the more difficult the task, the more rewards, this is common sense.

The two of them directly found the mission hall master, and before Ye Fan could speak, the mission hall master's face suddenly sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Ye Fan, did you go to Nirvana Mountain? Why did you come back so soon? And it was safe and sound, and there was no sign of a battle at all." ”

What's the matter, Young Master Ben is just here to hand in the task, why are you talking so much nonsense?

"Do I have to be seriously injured? Or do you deliberately assign me a compulsory task to send me to death? Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

The master of the mission hall was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Presumptuous, you dare to ask me in this tone, it seems that you have not completed the task, come here, arrest and send it to the Discipline Hall." ”

"Slow!" Ye Fan said coldly, took out the firebird from the small world, threw it in front of the mission hall master, and said, "I have completed the task, what about my reward?"

This...... How is this possible?

The master of the mission hall looked at the firebird blankly, and probed it with his divine sense, yes, this is indeed a firebird, and he just died, and there are penetrating wounds on his body, which should have been pierced by a flying sword and died.

"Reward? Do you still want a reward?" The face of the mission hall master changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are practicing alchemy, can you control the flying sword? The wound on this is obviously caused by the flying sword. ”

"Isn't it possible for an alchemy cultivator to use a flying sword? Although I can't manipulate it from a distance, it's always okay to hold the flying sword in my hand, right?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically, Ye Fan didn't want to expose his full strength until his strength reached a certain level.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan took out a three-rank flying sword, waved it a few times, and said, "The three-grade flying sword kills the firebird, no problem, right?"

The mission hall master was stunned again, in his opinion, it was impossible for Ye Fan to have a three-grade flying sword, let alone kill the firebird, but now that the firebird was in front of him, he couldn't help but admit it.

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