Chapter 522: Not to be seen
"Whoosh~~~"
As the black rat burrowed into the forest, Zheng Fan, who was outside the forest that had quieted down, frowned slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a while, a girl in a cyan gauze dress had already walked out of the forest.
"Who are you?"
For Zheng Fan, who was outside the instrument forest, the girl in the cyan gauze was obviously wary and mindful.
"I'm Zheng Fan, a disciple of Cui Ling Peak."
Zheng Fan took a puff of his pipe and looked at the girl in the cyan gauze dress.
"Cui Lingfeng's disciple, isn't it Senior Sister Yuan Xiang?"
The girl in the cyan gauze was slightly surprised, and paid attention to the tree boundary order on Zheng Fan's waist and the warp card.
The girl is young and beautiful, and a gauze dress will outline the slender and feminine body, outlining more curvy and graceful.
For the girl with black and soft hair shoulder-length, Zheng Fan just smiled.
A girl with a pair of red phoenix eyes, flying slightly upwards under the cover of long eyelashes, naturally has a special temperament, which brings people a feeling that they are not easy to get along with.
Speaking of Yuan Xiang, she was also one of the sixteen introductory disciples back then, because of the relationship between the innate wood spirit root, it was not easy for Cui Ling Peak to reach her.
Feeling Zheng Fan's unscrupulous gaze, the face of the girl in the cyan gauze couldn't help but feel cold again.
"It seems that she is the little girl of Baolinggen back then, and she was included in the Chaotianfeng vein by the head of the family, so she should attach great importance to it." Zheng Fan naturally also discovered the warp plate on the waist of the girl in the cyan gauze dress.
"Even if you are a disciple of the Emperor, Chaotian Peak Instrument Forest is not the place you should come to." Seeing that Zheng Fan did not flinch, the girl in the cyan gauze said coldly.
"They are all fellow disciples, so you don't need to be so serious!" Zheng Fan smiled awkwardly, and then reluctantly turned around and left.
"Xiao Hei, did he want to hurt you before?"
The girl in the cyan gauze slapped the beast bag around her waist slightly, allowing the black mouse to show its head and squeak a few times.
"That rat was really raised!"
Zheng Fan, who has a good spiritual sense, walked a few steps quickly, for fear that the girl in the blue gauze dress would find him to settle accounts.
"Zheng Fan? Words and deeds are annoying, if it weren't for the sake of the same door, I must teach him a good lesson today. For Zheng Fan, who was struggling, the girl in the cyan gauze couldn't help but scold her villain.
"Huh!"
Zheng Fan, who accelerated his walking speed up the mountain, soon saw a silver waterfall in the distance after crossing the waist of Chaotian Peak.
Under the illumination of the sun, the rainbow water vapor is fresh and gorgeous, making the waterfall around it look beautiful.
"There seems to be a cave behind this waterfall."
Because of the relationship between the ten years of refining the body in the Nine Holes Waterfall, even if Zheng Fan was still far away, a pair of ears moved, as if he heard something.
Compared with the Nine Holes Waterfall, Zheng Fan's side of the Silver Waterfall is obviously too soft.
"The cave behind the waterfall shouldn't be a secret realm, and there will be people cultivating in it." Sensing that the girl in the cyan gauze was following, Zheng Fan quickly took another step.
"Whew~~~"
As Zheng Fan flashed away from the mountain road, a treasure light suddenly stepped forward, faintly revealing the figure of a girl in a cyan gauze dress.
"It's really unfriendly."
If Zheng Fan didn't turn sideways, he might be hit squarely.
Different from the talented young generation disciples of other sects, along the way, Zheng Fan browsed the scenery of Chaotian Peak unhurriedly, and when he reached the top of Chaotian Peak, the seven young disciples in the square in front of the hall had been waiting for a while.
"It seems like I'm not the last."
Looking at the seven young disciples outside the Chaotian Palace, Zheng Fan secretly laughed in his heart, and guessed that the one who had not yet arrived might be Su Qi, a disciple of Mu Huafeng mentioned by Geng Bin before.
"He's coming."
A young man in a strong suit, who obviously had a hostile gaze towards Zheng Fan, reminded the other people in the small circle.
"It's useless to look at me."
Feeling the gaze of the young man in the strong suit, Zheng Fan already recognized who he was.
As early as ten years ago, in the Fang Market, Zheng Fan not only took a photo with the boy who was Lei Linggen in the Broken Prison Peak, but also shot him because of Kong Ning, who had a conflict with his senior brother Jiang Fayuan, who took him.
Now Lei Linggen's little boy is already a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, and his expression is arrogant and introverted.
"Li Changlin, are you sure he got the Insect Fruit?" A young disciple of the Wood Spirit Root of Qianji Peak, Zheng Se asked the Thunder Spirit Root Youth of the Broken Prison Peak.
"It won't be wrong, I saw it with my own eyes back then, he didn't know what it was, it was very powerful, and the rate of fire was extremely fast, one didn't pay attention to it or even surpassed perception, if you get along with him in the future, you should be careful, don't be hurt by that insidious guy." Li Changlin said to Wang Zhen.
"Are you talking about me?"
Regarding the small circle of Li Changlin and the others, Zheng Fan did not mean to make do with it, but turned his gaze to a woman who gave people a sense of loneliness.
On the square in front of Chaotian Palace, in addition to Zheng Fan being excluded, there was also a girl who was also unsociable.
"That girl is really cold as frost, she may be a disciple of the first line of Ning Yin Peak." During the worship ceremony, although Zheng Fan had seen her in the Chaotian Palace, he was not sure which sect she was a disciple and what unusual qualifications she had.
At the beginning, although the first seat of each peak was intended to mention some disciples, he did not introduce all the sixteen new disciples, plus the scholarly woman took Zheng Fan away relatively early, because of his cultivation in the Nine Holes Waterfall over the years, he did not inquire too much, because he did not fully understand the other fifteen disciples of the same class.
"The disciple of the first line of Broken Prison Peak is Li Changlin of the Thunder Spirit Root, the disciple of Juyan Peak is Wang Zhen who has the innate earth spirit root, the Shocking Hong Peak is Geng Bin with strong sword intent, the girl of the Bao Ling Root of Chaotian Peak, the young man of the Wood Spirit Root of Qianji Peak, and the Lingmu girl of Dayan Peak, I don't know what the name is, plus Su Qi who has not yet come to Mu Huafeng, and the unsociable girl of Ning Yin Peak, there are exactly eight people, of course, I am also very strong." Zheng Fan sat on the jade square and said with a secret smile.
Even if Zheng Fan had a monk's head cut, he seemed to have not washed it for a few days in a gray suit, and there were even stains on it, which looked a little sloppy.
Especially when Zheng Fan sat on the ground and smoked a pipe, it was even more unpleasant.
"The wood spirit root of the young disciple of Qianji Peak seemed to be even more extraordinary than Yuan Xiang earlier, as for the girl of Dayan Peak, although her eyes are closed now, when she was in Chaotian Palace, she used her spiritual eyes to spy on me, and she had to pay attention to her." Although Zheng Fan gives people a sense of laziness on the surface, he does not mean to underestimate these fellow disciples in his heart.
After Zheng Fan came to the square in front of Chaotian Palace, a group of talented young disciples waited for another four hours before a young girl arrived.
"Senior Sister Suqi, you made us wait, why did you come so late?" Geng Bin of Jinghong Peak smiled heartily, making Mu Huafeng's girl's face red.
"The worship ceremony is imminent, and the master has some things to explain, so it's too late." The girl looked at Zheng Fan, who was sitting on the ground, and immediately walked towards the small circle of Geng Bin and the others.
"The master will let you enter the temple."
After the arrival of the disciples, without giving everyone too much opportunity to chat, a blue-robed man had already walked out of the Chaotian Hall and said lightly.
Seeing the respectful looks of Wang Zhen and the others, Zheng Fan quickly got up from the ground and straightened his clothes.
The simple and solemn Chaotian Hall floated with light yarn, and Zheng Fan, who entered the hall with the current, couldn't help but recall the scene when the book-scented woman took him.
"Ten years have passed, and there is still no change in Chaotian Palace." Zheng Fan always felt that the light yarn pulled up in the Chaotian Hall could sense the breath of people.
In the brightly lit hall, a group of disciples who asked for the ceremony soon saw the first man with a crane hair and a childish face in the main hall.
"Meet the real person."
Zheng Fan bowed down with the others and saluted the crane-haired boy-faced man in the first place.
"I remember that ten years ago, when you first became an official disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, you were just children, but now you are already handsome and talented, and you have become an elite disciple of various sects!" The crane-haired boy sighed.
"Senior brother, the sect competition after this worship ceremony should be very exciting." The blue-robed man standing below the crane-haired boy-faced man said calmly.
"Miao Xi's qualifications and growth of their generation are indeed expected, and the worst ones have already reached the Tongxuan period......" Before the crane-haired boy-faced man finished speaking, he rarely showed a little embarrassment, and looked at the sloppy Zheng Fan.
"Master, Cui Lingfeng's disciple, why is it not Yuan Xiang, I remember that when I worshiped the sect ceremony, Zheng Fan was the only disciple who did not pass through the Chaotian Dao and was finally taken care of before being admitted to the sect." Miao Xi, who was dressed in a cyan gauze robe, had obvious doubts and dissatisfaction with Zheng Fan becoming a disciple of the ceremony.
"Each sect arranges which disciple to ask for the ceremony, it has the plan of the person in charge of the sect, and you juniors are not allowed to discuss it." The blue-robed man pulled his face, making Wang Zhen and the other young disciples look straight up.
"Okay, Zheng Fan, has the poison in your body been removed?" The crane-haired boy-faced man smiled slightly, signaling the blue-robed man not to be too strict with the juniors.
"Back to the master, in the past ten years, I have been cultivating in the Swinging Sound Forest, and the poisonous gas in my body has almost been discharged." Zheng Fan replied respectfully.
"That's right, Cui Ling Peak's Dangyin Forest is indeed a good place to cultivate, not only for the physical body, but also for spiritual sense, when you entered the sect ten years ago, because of poisoning, the spirit test disk did not measure your spiritual root, what is the current situation?" The crane-haired boy asked with a smile at Zheng Fan.
"I haven't cultivated the Spirit Yuan, but my body has become much stronger over the years." Zheng Fan's statement gives people the feeling of a dead duck's hard mouth.
"Choose to take the martial arts, Lingyuan is also the foundation, otherwise it will be difficult to have follow-up help, and it will be a success." The crane-haired boy shook his head slightly.
"I'll figure it out this time."
Zheng Fan no longer raised his head, and it seemed that in front of the talented young generation of the same generation, he couldn't get over his face.
"Let Yin Rong take these juniors to the scripture cave."
After seeing a group of young disciples, the crane-haired boy had no intention of talking in depth.
"If you hear it, he said he would find a way......"
After bidding farewell to the master, Wang Zhen, who came out of the Chaotian Palace, laughed quietly at Miao Xi and the others, and looked at Zheng Fan's eyes with disdain.
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