"Teacher Ji doesn't have to be polite, everyone will encounter a knot in their hearts, just open it, don't be ashamed. Wu Fan stepped forward to support Ji Qing and said politely.

Ji Qing's age is no more than three or four years older than Wu Fan, after all, when Wu Fan got the Fengyue Treasure and embarked on the path of cultivation, he had already graduated from college for more than a year and started cultivating late. As a teacher, Ji Qing is now happy and convinced of Wu Fan.

"Wu Fan, when you say this about me, you mean that I am a person who does not know how to be grateful, a woman who is messing around and has no shame. You've ruined my reputation here, you're proud, Teacher Ji has been influenced by you, you think you're a saint! Phew, I think you're a complete scoundrel, a scoundrel!"

Jiang Feifei was already trembling with anger, her eyes were wide, she scolded Wu Fan with hatred, turned around and stood up with her sword, and flew away to the north.

"Jiang Feifei, don't be too aggressive。。。。。。 Wu Fan wanted to appease him, but unfortunately Jiang Feifei had already flown away.

"Wu Fan is the master brother of our Lingxiao Academy!" someone whispered.

This sentence spread as if it were contagious.

"Wu Fan is the master brother. ”

"The fact that he was able to defeat Teacher Ji has already shown that he is a well-deserved master brother. ”

"Senior Brother Yu Tingsong, you come out and say something!" someone looked at Yu Tingsong and shouted.

Everyone's eyes searched for Yu Tingsong's figure everywhere, and a small number of students all looked at the direction behind Yu Tingsong standing.

Yu Tingsong waved his hand, and walked like a fly from the passage that everyone had away, and entered the circle.

"Hello Mr. Ji. Yu Tingsong gestured at Ji Qing, then faced Wu Fan and nodded.

"I can't imagine that Wu Fan's strength has improved so fast, you listen, many classmates can't wait to serve you as a senior brother. Hey, it's impossible if I don't let Xian, with your current strength, you are indeed a well-deserved master brother of Lingxiao Academy. ”

Yu Tingsong said, and applauded, and the tens of thousands of students who were watching applauded one after another, congratulating Wu Fan on winning the title of Master Brother.

"Congratulations, Wu Fan, I'm really ashamed to be the senior sister of Lingxiao Academy. If anyone wants this name, take this opportunity to transfer it to her today. Senior Sister Xiang Huarong had a noble and modest smile on her face, arched her hands to the surroundings, and said in a loud voice.

The applause became more and more enthusiastic, and they all admired and appreciated Yu Tingsong and Xiang Huarong's high wind and brightness, and they were excited.

"Fellow students, in the future, Wu Fan will be our senior brother, who wants to have no eyes, deliberately distort, and use the name of senior brother to compliment me, just can't get along with me. Yu Tingsong put down the mustard of the past and said heroically.

Kuang Song and his gang had already retreated to the periphery, and they didn't feel good in their hearts, and it seemed that the previous plan had to be modified. Wu Fan's strength is so strong, he is definitely not his opponent when he fights alone, and he can only win by surprise.

From then on, Wu Fan was an official master brother in Lingxiao Academy.

Although he is still a first-year freshman, it is not surprising at all in the Qiming Continent, which is respected for its strength.

Everyone had just watched a wonderful competition, and listened to Wu Fan's penetrating speech, and they were all convinced, ready to march to the depths of the ice and snow world, and get good results in the intermediate ruins exam.

Tens of thousands of students scattered in all directions, calling friends and looking for partners who have already formed the same team.

"Wu Fan, don't go, our sect will take you back!"

Wu Fan was about to fly up and follow the Qianxun Snow Garden Yanxia and the others in front of him, but he was startled when he heard an angry shout.

An old Dao that flew in with the wind first, Wu Fan recognized that it was Elder Ye of the Vacuum Old Mother Sect, and behind him were two old men who were also in the Dan Dao realm.

Thinking of the Vacuum Old Mother Sect, Wu Fan became more and more flustered, because in the fried little hell in the first hall, he had used a trick to kill Gu Liang Shijian, the young sect leader of the Vacuum Old Mother Sect.

After obtaining his golden pill, as well as the golden pill he stole from his fiancée Long Wufei, and returning Long Wufei's golden pill to its original owner and saving Long Wufei, soon after, Wu Fan refined Gu Liang Shijian's golden pill in order to improve his realm.

Because there was a ghost in his heart, as soon as Wu Fan saw Elder Ye, he roughly knew what he was coming for, and hurriedly urged his true qi, played an acceleration charm, and flew north.

"Where to run!" Elder Ye took off the sword in his hand and transformed into a huge sword in the air, roaring after Wu Fan.

Seeing that Wu Fan was being chased and fled in a hurry, Qianxun Snow Garden, Yanxia, Xi Lanzhi and others became nervous.

Three figures flew by, chasing in the direction where Wu Fan had fled, and Qianxun Xue and the others were afraid that something would happen to Wu Fan, so they rushed forward.

Some of the students of Lingxiao Academy, who had not yet gone far, were silent when they saw Master Brother Wu Fan being chased by the monks of the Dan Dao realm, and they did not dare to chase after them, for fear of getting into trouble.

It's a pity that in less than a cup of tea, Wu Fan and the three people chasing him have long since disappeared. Qianxun Xue and the others continued to catch up for a while, but they still couldn't see Wu Fan's figure, so they had to give up the chase and move forward along the middle route at a normal speed.

When discussing the plan before, everyone had agreed that if they got separated, they would meet at the foot of the Three Python Snow Mountain in ten days.

The snow-capped mountains stretched with no end in sight, and Wu Fan secretly complained in his heart, because Elder Ye and the others were getting closer and closer.

There is a steep iceberg in front of it, and there must be a cave under the mountain, which can be hidden, Wu Fan used the whirlwind cloud walking method, accelerated the speed, and reached a hundred meters per second beyond the level.

"Boy, you must be a thief, look where you run!"

A loud shout sounded behind him, and immediately, a huge golden palm print in mid-air slapped down on the head.

Wu Fan was descending, trying to avoid the edge, but he didn't expect the attack to come so quickly, and suddenly felt that his body had suffered a heavy blow, and then he was completely uncontrollable, and fell towards the ground with acceleration.

The ice on the ground was messy, and Wu Fan had already seen a deep pit in it, so he turned his body in one direction and landed towards the pit.

Wu Fan hadn't completely fallen into the pit, and then another golden palm print was slapped down in mid-air.

There was a loud rumbling sound behind him, Wu Fan landed quickly, and at the moment he fell to the bottom, he also felt a huge pressure, and when it came from above, after a thought, he entered Pangu tears.

Being chased and killed by Elder Ye at the peak of the Dan Dao, if he didn't escape with the help of the ability to shuttle through space, he would never be lucky.

In the garden of Pangu tears, Wu Fan checked his injuries, fortunately, they were all skin injuries, and a little luck could be recovered. After two consecutive palms, I felt that the person who came out of the palm had reservations and restraints, and Rao was like this, which had caused the physical body of his carbon fiber god body to be damaged.

Fortunately, Elder Ye should not intend to put himself to death, otherwise, he at the peak of the Dan Dao, one palm would be enough to take his own life.

"Brother Wu, have you encountered a strong enemy?" Lao Zheng was the first to discover Wu Fan and came over to ask.

"Yes, Elder Ye of the Vacuum Old Mother Sect, as well as the other two, are all in the Dan Dao realm, and their strength is terrifying, and I was slapped twice by them. Wu Fan said.

When everyone heard that Wu Fan had returned from injury, they all came over to greet him with concern. Song Qianmin was the most emotional, she saw Wu Fan in rags and scarred on his body, hugged Wu Fan and cried.

"Don't cry, this little injury is nothing. Wu Fan said while running the True Qi Healing.

In a few breaths, the wounds on Wu Fan's body were restored as before, he stood up, wiped Song Qianmin's tears, comforted her a few words, and hurriedly went to the shower room to wash, changed his clothes and came out.

The old king of Zheng Huzhou and the rest of the people were still gathered in the garden, discussing and giving advice to Wu Fan.

"In the face of strength, you don't have to work hard. Wu Fan walked over and said indifferently.

"Then isn't it very dangerous for you to be hunted down and killed in the Qiming Continent?" Cheng Qiuyun said with a worried expression.

"Now, I'm taking the Intermediate Ruins exam, the northwest Jedi of the Qiming Continent, a frozen wasteland with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and my partners and I were targeted and hunted down by them not long after we arrived there. Wu Fan said.

Through the Fengyue Treasure Book, Wu Fan saw that the three of Elder Ye were still in the place where they fell, using Dan Qi to condense a huge steel shovel, and quickly swinging it to dig downward, intending to dig themselves out from under the ice and snow.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses. Wu Fan was photographed down, it stands to reason that he would not die so easily, and he must be captured in order to give an explanation to the leader of the Vacuum Old Mother Sect.

They dug deeper and deeper, and as time went on, they became annoyed.

I obviously saw the place where Wu Fan fell, but I kept digging and didn't see a shadow of him, which was too strange.

Could it be that he can use the stealth technique, this kind of low-level spell, very few people in the Qiming Continent use it, Wu Fan has disappeared, there must be something strange! One of the elders who followed Elder Wang was suspicious in his heart.

Elder Ye's spiritual power realm, soul power is forty-nine ranks, and courage is sixty-eight levels, which is much higher than Wu Fan, not to mention that he can condense the Yuan Shen.

He unleashed his courage and instantly probed the radius of five miles, and finally, Elder Ye shook his head, meaning that there was no trace of Wu Fan.

"This guy's whereabouts are secretive, we have ambushed him many times, but we have not seen any trace of him. This time, in order to complete the exam mission, he will inevitably stay in the Northwest Jedi, as long as we search here separately, he will not escape. Elder Ye was dressed in a black robe, his long hair spread out on the back of his head, his bronzed face was cold, and he said coldly.

Zhong Tu, who followed Elder Ye to carry out the task, and the second elder of the South Gate Pan all said yes in unison, and the three of them acted separately, and after a while, the figures of the three of them had disappeared into the ice and snow mountains.

Wu Fan knew the terrifying nature of Elder Ye's strength, and he was especially worried that once he was attacked by his courage, he would definitely not be able to escape from the palm of his hand.

In the past, when they were in Devil's Ridge, Pang Hai and the others plotted against themselves, precisely because they had taken the Soul Fixing Pill, they could protect themselves for a few days, and when they were attacked by external forces, the three souls and seven spirits would not be damaged. Wu Fan couldn't use spiritual power as a means of attack at that time, and that's the reason.

The Soul Fixing Pill was a five-grade spirit pill, and Wu Fan, as a third-level alchemist, was enough to refine it, so he immediately called up the list of medicinal materials needed to refine the Soul Pill from the Fengyue Treasure Book.

The treasures that Wu Fan and the others scavenged from the Xingzhu Divine Sect and Elder Yan's lair had a lot of medicinal materials and heavenly and earthly treasures, as well as some heavenly and earthly treasures needed to refine the Soul Formation Pill.

Without further ado, he had to rush back to the Northwest Jedi, Wu Fan immediately began to refine the pill, and according to the mental method of refining the five-grade pill, he quickly refined a furnace of soul fixing pills, there were twelve of them, and the color was good.

"This is the Soul Fixing Pill, the Five Rank Pill, after taking one, it can effectively protect the Three Souls and Seven Spirits within three to five days, and when it is attacked by the courage of others, it will be unscathed. Wu Fan introduced to everyone.

He took a Soul Fixing Pill on the spot, and put five of them in a small wooden box and put them in the space ring to take with him, Wu Fan handed over the remaining six Soul Fixing Pills to Sister Wu and put them in the warehouse.

"Brother Wu, let's go with you too, after all, many people have a lot of strength. Lao Zheng asked.

"That's it, my realm is not low, I can help you. Shangguan Qinyu also said.

Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao, King of Huzhou, Cheng Qiuyun, Hu Yuling, Ling Huyue, etc., all asked for war and were willing to go to the Northwest Jedi to confront the strong enemy.

"No, a monk at the peak realm of the Dan Dao is not something that can be dealt with with by a large number of people. You continue to cultivate, and I'll go back right away. Wu Fan waved his hand and said goodbye, and hurried back to his room.

After a thought, Wu Fan burst out of Pangu tears and returned to the foot of the iceberg.

Originally, Wu Fan was slapped here and fell rapidly into the ice pit.

Wu Fan stood on the ice and snow, raised his eyes into the distance, and confirmed that he did not see the figure of Elder Ye and the others, and then ordered Fengyue Baojian to call up the map of the Northwest Jedi. After judging the direction, Wu Fan drove the flying sword forward along the snowy valley.