Wu Tian slowly opened his cloudy eyes, his gaze swept over the two of them, and when he saw Lin Fan, his expression moved slightly, and then he nodded and said: "Good boy, the strength has reached such a realm, it can be called a god speed! Well, in the past few years, the White Dragon Pavilion has finally produced a few good seedlings, and there is hope for revitalization!"

"That's still the master's teaching!" Lin Fan also replied politely.

Wu Tian was stunned, then laughed, and then thought of something, but when he saw Li Zi beside him, he didn't say anything.

"Elder Wu, the two of us came here to prepare to test the martial arts realm and receive what belongs to us casually. Li Zi said the purpose of this coming.

Wu Tian nodded and said, "Let's go to the Star Stone to get tested." You are no longer new disciples, you know how to do it!"

"I'll come first!"

Li Zi took the first step, walked to the Star Stone, lightly placed his palm on it, and then poured spiritual power into it without reservation.

After a few moments, the stars on the star stone lit up one after another, shining and dazzling, and finally six stars lit up, equally bright and bright.

"The peak realm of the sixth-layer realm of qi refining is not bad. Wu Tian nodded, took a sip of the wine gourd he carried with him, and said, "Go to the inner gate to report, you are already an inner disciple, and the things that the inner disciple deserves are all in this bag, you can see for yourself." ”

Li Zi took the Qiankun bag, injected a wisp of spiritual power, and looked into the space of the Qiankun bag, only to see that there were several sets of inner disciples' clothes, thousands of spirit coins, a half-spirit dagger, and various spirit pills such as Ju Yuan Dan, Healing Pill, Blood Stop, Explosion Yuan Dan, etc., which were much more than what he got when he was an outer disciple.

He happily put away the Qiankun bag, patted Lin Fan's shoulder, and said, "It's your turn." Hurry up and test it, and then let's go to the second floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building to pick up the secret technique of the Gong Gong Transcription. ”

Lin Fan touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Why don't you go and pick it first......"

"What?" Li Zi was stunned, and then said: "The test is very fast! I'm not in a hurry, I'm waiting for you here for a while, it's nothing!"

Lin Fan scratched his head again and said, "It's better for you to go first, I have a problem, and it takes a long time to copy the exercises, so ......"

In fact, it was Lin Fan who took this opportunity to follow suit for the first time, forcibly memorized the exercises in the Hidden Martial Pavilion by memory, and then exchanged them for growth points through the Hokage Shop.

"Alright then, I'll go first. With that, Li Zi turned around and walked towards the Zangwu Pavilion.

And Lin Fan also walked to the star stone, breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently put his palm on the star stone, so the stars on the star stone began to light up one after another.

A ......

Two ......

Three ......

The speed at which the star stone lit up was not fast, but it was very smooth and even, on average, one per ten breaths, and when the fifth star lit up, the eyes of some passing disciples widened......

Finally, on the tenth breath after the sixth star was lit up, the sixth star in the star stone was also completely lit up, and the light was even more dazzling than the first five.

In an instant, another ten breaths passed, and the seventh star lit up slowly and balancedly, but the brightness of this seventh star was a little dim, not as dazzling as the first six.

This shows that Lin Fan's cultivation can be regarded as a new entry into the seventh layer of qi refining, and there is still some distance from the peak.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Fan withdrew his palm and exhaled softly.

"Good!"

A cheer sounded in the Martial Arts Hall, shaking the entire hall.

This voice came from Wu Tian, the guardian elder of the Martial Arts Palace, his cloudy eyes suddenly radiated a brilliant color, and the face of the original ancient well was indescribably surprised, where is there still a half-muddy, old-fashioned dragon clock?

It's no wonder that Wu Zhen has such an expression, Lin Fan worshiped under his own door a month ago, and he was only a third-layer outer disciple of qi refining, but now he has been promoted to an inner disciple, which is much faster than the predetermined plan!

In just one month, spanning four small realms, this is a unique miracle in the thousand-year history of the White Dragon Pavilion.

Wu Tian was sure that he had noticed Lin Fan's superiority and the top of the alien before, Lin Fan must have had a big chance, otherwise it would be impossible to jump into four small realms, but he didn't plan to ask Lin Fan, because he thought that the fate of the martial artist was destined by heaven in the dark, which also showed that Lin Fan was favored by the mandate of heaven and gave him a shortcut to the peak of martial arts.

Wu Tian stared at Lin Fan, and his intuition told him that this son was definitely not a thing in the pool, and maybe in the future, he would be able to lead the White Dragon Pavilion to rise in the Tianyuan Continent and move towards new glory.

Now Wu Tian began to hesitate, he didn't know if his decision to ask Lin Fan to choose between qi refining and body refining was right.

Can body refining really come to an end in this world where everyone refines qi? Wu Tian didn't want to delay a young man's good future because of himself!

"If I remember correctly, Lin Fan, you should only be seventeen years old this year, right?"

Wu Tian's face showed a rare smile.

"Yes, Master. ”

Wu Tian smiled, with a kind look, and said, "Go first, choose the exercises, I will only go to you tonight." Wu Tian forcibly suppressed his mood, and forced out a look that he didn't care about anything if it didn't concern him.

"Yes. ”

Seeing that he was full of confidence, Wu Tian flashed a hint of relief in his eyes, and casually took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Lin Fan, saying, "You have been promoted to the inner disciple of this pavilion, and the things you deserve are all in it, take a look for yourself!"

Lin Fan took it respectfully, and wanted to go back and look at it again, but after all, he couldn't suppress his curiosity, injected a wisp of spiritual power, and glanced into the Qiankun bag.

"Thirty Pei Yuan Dan...... Ten Healing Pills, Ten Hemostatic Pills, and Ten Explosive Yuan Pills...... A few sets of clothes...... There are also spirit coins...... The treatment of the inner disciples is indeed many times stronger than that of the outer disciples!" Lin Fan said secretly in his heart.

Lin Fan retired to Wutian and entered the first layer of the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, where he felt one after another spiritual power fluctuations, and understood that these spiritual power fluctuations came from the mystical secret techniques placed in the first layer.

From the strength of the spiritual power fluctuations, Lin Fan knew that the occult secret techniques placed in this second layer were many times more precious than those in the first layer.

The mystical techniques placed in the first and second layers are basically the middle and middle grades of the yellow rank, and this first layer is all the upper grade of the yellow rank and the secret techniques of the Xuan Rank, and after each kind of cultivation is successful, its power is not comparable to some of the lower and middle grade occult techniques in the Yellow Order.

"Hmm, are there other people in this Hidden Martial Pavilion?"

After taking a few steps, he suddenly sensed a martial artist's aura, and from this aura, it was inferred that the other party should be on the seventh layer of qi refining like himself, and it was possible that he was another inner disciple.

The space of the Zangwu Pavilion is very large, the east, south, west, and north sides are all bookshelves, and there are old and yellowed mystical techniques, and in the middle position, there are several desks and chairs, which are specially used by disciples to transcribe the mystical techniques here.

At this moment, there was a disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion, with his back to Lin Fan, lying in front of the desk and writing hard, obviously copying a certain set of occult secret techniques, looking at his figure, Lin Fan felt a little familiar.

The man also seemed to sense that someone was entering, and stopped writing and turned back.

When the eyes of the two people met, they were both stunned.

That person was none other than Han Yan, who had gone to Dragon Tiger Ridge with Lin Fan to hunt demonic beasts before.

And after Han Yan saw Lin Fan, he had an expression of disbelief on his face, and said in amazement: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin Fan to progress so quickly, now you ...... You have actually become an inner disciple?" Feeling the aura of a seventh-layer martial artist refining on Lin Fan's body, Han Yan was taken aback, the disbelief on his face was replaced by shock, and he muttered, "But how is this possible...... Before you...... Obviously there are only ......"

Lin Fan replied: "Because I got a little opportunity not long ago, I ...... it."

Han Yan is not good at dealing with people, and he didn't say anything to Lin Fan, so Lin Fan was the same, he still had important things to do, so he ignored him after a few words of greeting, walked straight to the bookshelf on the side, and looked through the mystical techniques.