Stepping on the steps of Xianfan Peak, Lin Fan's footsteps were windy, one step at a time, and he flew up towards the top of Xianfan Peak, like a gust of wind, and jumped over the last step in the blink of an eye, standing on the ground of Xianfan Peak.

On the west side of the mountaintop, under the ancient pines outside the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, Wu Tian, who was sloppily dressed and gave people a lazy feeling, was talking to a man.

The man was wearing the clothes of the disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion, looking at his age was only in his early twenties, with a tall figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Shenhua connotation, graceful demeanor, and a smile on the corner of his mouth that made people feel like a spring breeze, that kind of otherworldly temperament, which was impressive.

Such a handsome man with a gentle and kind face should be easy for people to get close to, but for some reason, when Lin Fan saw this man for the first time, he felt that this person was very hypocritical and annoying.

At that moment, Lin Fan rolled up his sleeves, strode forward, and stood sideways between the handsome man and Wu Tian, raised his chin high, squinted at each other, and said with a big grin: "Hey, who are you......? Go and go, get out of here, this Immortal Fan Peak is not something that anyone can come casually!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Wu Tian: "Master, do you know this person? If you don't nod, you don't know it...... Okay, I'll drive him down the mountain! We don't welcome idle people to wait in Xianfan Peak!"

“......”

The handsome man looked at Lin Fan in a daze, but he didn't react for a while.

"Oh, Lin Fan, don't you know him?" Wu Tian seemed to be dumbfounded, yawned and spoke lightly.

"I don't know!" Lin Fan looked the handsome man up and down for a while, shook his head and said: "This guy has thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he knows that he is not a good person at a glance, how can I, a pure and honest gentleman, know such a person?"

Thief eyebrows, rat eyes, roe head rats?

"Qin Yi, the head of the core disciples, the disciple of the master of this pavilion, the early stage martial artist of the Condensing God Realm......"

Qin Yi is not only a core disciple of the Condensation Realm, but also because he is the personal disciple of the pavilion master Long Tianqing, he is very likely to take over the position of the pavilion master in the future, so he has a transcendent position in the White Dragon Pavilion, and is on an equal footing with Bai Zhen and He Zhongjun and other elders.

"Condensing Realm martial artist, the head of the core disciples, and the personal disciple of the pavilion master...... This guy has a lot of aura on him!No wonder he talks so badly!"

Lin Fan was slightly startled, and at this time, he noticed a bright moon embroidered under the white dragon on the left heart of Qin Yi's clothes.

Qin Yi looked at Lin Fan, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and said, "Martial Senior, this young man is your newly recruited disciple Lin Fan? I heard that he is the second place in this year's Outer Sect Disciple Martial Arts Conference? Well, a seventeen-year-old Qi refining fifth-layer peak martial artist is not bad! In our 'White Dragon Pavilion', it can be regarded as a superior asset!"

Qin Yi is not very old, but in the tone of his voice, there is a faint sense of old-fashioned and condescending pride, as if an elder is commenting on the strength of the junior.

Lin Fan was unhappy in his heart, and just wanted to say a few ugly words, but found that Wu Tian's gaze glanced to this side, and there was a kind of reminder in his eyes, which seemed to ask Lin Fan not to have a verbal dispute with Qin Yi.

Lin Fan was stunned, and then understood that Wu Tian was like this, in fact, it was a kind of protection for himself, if he provoked Qin Yi at this moment, with Qin Yi's identity and strength, and wanted to deal with himself, then he might not have a good life in the White Dragon Pavilion, unless he could catch up with him in strength one day.

So his eyes rolled, and Lin Fan suddenly put on a smile and said, "Ah, it turned out that Senior Brother Qin was here, and he looked up for a long time...... Hehe, it's all because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I spoke a little heavier just now, Senior Brother Qin, you are highly respected, and there are a lot of adults, so you won't care about me as a little person, right?"

Qin Yi was very angry in his heart, and he really wanted to "calculate" with Lin Fan, but in front of Wu Tian, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he could only suppress his anger temporarily.

The essence in his eyes flickered, he waved his hand, smiled indifferently, and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty." Hello Lin Fan...... You're good ......."

Imagining that Qin Yi was holding back his anger at this moment, but he couldn't vent it, Lin Fan was very happy, he suddenly slapped his head, as if he remembered something, and said to Wu Tian: "By the way, Master, I have already refined qi at the seventh level, should I be promoted to an inner disciple?"

A look of surprise flashed on Wu Tian's face at first, and then he disappeared, coughed simply, and said, "This kind of trivial matter, you can just go to the inner door to register yourself." ”

And Qin Yi's face had already sunk, and he shouted in a low voice: "Lin Fan, I have something serious to discuss with your master, you can do it yourself first!"

Although he still had a smile on his face, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and he was no longer polite between his words, thinking that this little bastard had really come at a bad time, disturbing my good deeds, it was really hateful, and if he had a chance in the future, he must teach him a good lesson, and let him know who is the boss among the disciples of the White Dragon Pavilion!

"Master, is that so?" Lin Fan turned his head to look at Wu Tian and asked, "Do you really have something to talk about?"

"Lin Fan, didn't you hear my words?" Qin Yi really couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

And that Wu Tian saw that Qin Yi was angry, got up slowly, and only said: "You two don't quarrel anymore, the voice is so loud, the bones of my old man are about to fall apart." The old man is going to rest, so be it. ”

"By the way, Lin Fan, you go to register first. I'm going to take a nap for my teacher. With that, Wu Tian stretched his waist and disappeared in front of the two of them with a bang.

Seeing that Wu Tian had left, Lin Fan did not continue to entertain Qin Yi, but only quickly went down the mountain towards the inner gate registration office.

And that Qin Yi took a deep breath, slowly walked to the edge of the mountain peak and stood still, his eyes were like electricity, watching Lin Fan's back gradually move away, his face was gloomy like a dark cloud on the edge of the sky.

"!"

After a while, the breath on Qin Yi's body, who was silent, suddenly exploded, his eyes were like electricity, his black hair was flying, his clothes were windless, his drums were fluttering, and he was hunting.

"Old thing, if it weren't for the fact that you were carrying the treasure of the White Dragon Pavilion, how could I be here to talk to you like this, it's really shameless. And you little bastard, wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely want you to look good in the future! Hmph!

Qin Yi changed his previous handsome and elegant image, his eyes flashed with beastly light, his eyes were full of fierceness, his fists were clenched tightly, and a cloud of rich spiritual power lingered at the end of his fists.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Qin Yi's right fist struck out like lightning, and slammed into the huge rock under the ancient pine, the rock that was as hard as iron couldn't withstand the power of his punch, and turned into a pile of rubble in an instant.

...

After Lin Fan came down from Xianfan Peak, he went directly to Ling Wu Peak, where the inner gate registration office was located, and Lin Fan came over humming a little song all the way. Because only you become an inner disciple, the task released by the store completed there will be a rich reward of 5,000 growth points after success.

In this way, with all the previous things, Lin Fan has already accumulated a little more than 10,000 growth points, so he can evolve the two-hook jade writing wheel eye into the form of the three-hook jade.

When Lin Fan walked to Ling Wu Peak, he saw a lot of faces, including the senior brother Wang Hai who had troubled him outside the Hidden Martial Pavilion of Xianfan Peak last time.

Although Wang Hai has a mediocre appearance, he is very burly, with a nine-foot body, which can be recognized at a glance in the crowd, and he has been an inner disciple for many years, so he is naturally familiar with the process. So Lin Fan walked slowly towards Wang Hai.

"Senior Brother Wang Hai, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay?" Lin Fan said respectfully.

Wang Hai fixed his eyes and saw that he was the second person in the outer gate and worshiped under the Wutian Gate, Lin Fan, he had gone to find trouble with him a month ago? Wang Hai naturally would not forget it.

Wang Hai returned the salute with both hands: "Isn't this Senior Brother Lin Fan? Could it be that ...... came to find Senior Brother and me to "take revenge"??"

"Senior brother is embarrassed to say this, I came here to register to enter the inner door. ”

"What?" Wang Hai thought he had misheard, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I remember that you only refined the fourth layer of qi some time ago, and now you ...... it."

Lin Fan smiled: "I have already reached the realm of the seventh layer of qi refining. Hey. ”

Hearing this, Wang Hai only gasped, and couldn't help but think in his heart, fortunately, he didn't do anything too much, if he suddenly became difficult, he might not have good fruits to eat. Besides, such a genius, within a month, has made continuous breakthroughs, such a heavenly posture, it is really eye-catching!

After calming down, Wang Hai said to Lin Fan: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Lin on entering the inner door." I don't know, how did Senior Brother Lin's task go?"

What is the task divided?

Hearing Wang Hai say the task, Lin Fan scratched the back of his head, full of doubts, seeing this, Wang Hai said: "Senior Brother Lin Fan has just entered the outer gate, so naturally he doesn't know the rules of this door, so I will tell you in detail here." ”

"When an outer disciple enters the inner gate, in addition to cultivating to reach the sixth level or above of Qi refining, he must also accept the task assigned by the sect, and the task score must reach 300 points. Only if these two conditions are met will you be able to successfully register and enter the inner door. ”

"Uh......" Lin Fan thought for a while, it seemed that he had seen his task score before, if I remembered correctly, it seemed that it was only 100 points, and it was still two hundred points short?

Hearing this, Lin Fan's whole person seemed to be not good, if he could enter the inner door early, he could complete the task early, and he could open the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eye.

Wang Hai saw that Lin Fan was in a low mood, and guessed that the task score must not be enough, and he could sell him a favor, so he said: "Senior Brother Lin Fan, you can go to the mission hall to see if there are any good tasks, and the score of some tasks is still very objective." ”

"Thanks!"

After Lin Fan said goodbye to Wang Hai, he jumped and ran towards the mission hall at high speed.

When he became a medicine boy, Lin Fan's task score was always zero, so naturally he never went to the mission hall, but after becoming an outer disciple, he went to the Jiulong Mountain Range to kill a few demonic beasts and obtained some task points, but at that time, Lin Fan came here in the morning, but he had never seen such a scene.

This time, I couldn't help but be surprised, and I was directly shocked by the scene in front of me.

On a vacant land of hundreds of acres, people come and go, and the river is endless.

In the center, a blue brick avenue more than ten zhang wide leads directly to the mission hall. The open space on both sides is divided into a piece of territory, and various stalls are lined up one after another, and the crowds are surging and noisy.

In strong contrast to the "Yajing" in Zongmen's daily life, it feels like I have walked into the market, or even into the vegetable market.

"There is really a ?...... to sell vegetables"