Lin Fan didn't stop at the Pill Peak in the end, went back to Liu Cuiju's room, and began to retreat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zongmen Dabi is close at hand, she has too many things to do, and time is completely insufficient.

In the past few months, Lin Fan has been refining flying swords and is familiar with spells, in fact, since the breakthrough, she can only learn one more silk binding technique. Then there was the refining of the Qingyuan Sword, which could have been refined with two flying swords, but because she was familiar with the use of the Qingyuan Sword and the spells, she did not continue to refine.

Moreover, the refining of the Qingyuan Sword did not know why, it turned out to be more difficult to refine than the other, and the second flying sword, it took her two months to complete the refining.

Finally, the day has arrived, and the sect is bigger.

Early in the morning, Lin Fan got up and went out dressed up.

"Early." As soon as he left the room, he saw Li Mao with excitement.

"Early." Lin Fan curled his lips and smiled, this guy has a special spirit every day, in the past few years, his cultivation has improved, but not fast.

"Let's hurry up and go to the martial arts training ground, there must be a lot of people there by now."

Lin Fan nodded and walked forward quickly, of course she was also curious, the sect is big.

When the two arrived at the martial arts training ground, they didn't expect that it was already crowded inside. Lin Fan still felt that he was very early, but he didn't expect everyone to be earlier than her, Lin Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Mao.

This guy is a little late in saying this, which is not in line with his usual style.

"What's wrong? I want to come early, too, not to wait for you. Li Mao turned his head to look at her.

Lin Fan touched his nose and hurriedly walked forward, okay, it turned out that he was waiting for her.

When the two arrived at the location of Wuself Peak, Lin Fan also saw familiar faces in the crowd, good guys, these people are all so early.

Lin Yu and Wu Sen were already here, Lin Fan stepped forward to say hello, and in the half a year since she came back, this was the first time she had seen them.

"Lin Fan, you're finally out of the customs, it's good to be in time, if you miss it, it's not good." Chu Ling grinned and put his hand on Lin Fan's shoulder.

"How is it possible, I will naturally call her when the time comes." Li Mao heard it and said loudly, he was just afraid that Lin Fan would forget the time, so he had been waiting there, how could Lin Fan miss the sect competition.

Everyone pursed their lips and laughed when they heard this, and there were more and more people in the square at this time, and half an hour later, they saw the head of the front with a few elders appearing.

Yo, Lin Fan actually saw the Red Gold Elder, the boss of their selfless peak. This was the first time Lin Fan had seen him since the first day he had seen him in the Sword Immortal Sect.

Well... Looking at the situation, he was not in a good mood, and his face was red and black.

"See, Qin Junjie." Li Mao's voice came from his ears, Lin Fan turned his eyes away, and sure enough, it was Qin Junjie, who was even more handsome, and his face was still the same cold face all year round.

Lin Fan's eyes shrank, he was thirteenth order, which was not much different from the strength of Black Cliff, but his spiritual power was not as high as Black Cliff.

"Okay, today is the day of my Sword Immortal Sect's big competition, according to the old practice of previous years, you can still become an inner disciple of this sect if you are still in the top ten."

Lin Fan and the others saw an old man with white hair come forward and began to introduce the rules and rewards of this sect competition.

Originally, it was necessary to compete among these outer disciples first, and the top ten could be promoted to inner disciples. The difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples must be very clear to the people in the Sword Immortal Sect, and there will be rewards in the top twenty.

Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to this, her main goal was to enter the top ten and become an inner disciple, so the resources she enjoyed were naturally much better.

And the big competition of the sect, in fact, the most important thing is not this, the focus is on the back, the competition between the inner disciples and the pro-disciples.

Lin Fan was very confident in the number of inner disciples at this time, but she was very interested in the comparison between the inner disciples later. Before she knew about the big competition of the sect, she only knew that she could use this to enter the inner disciples, and she has been working hard for it since then.

As for the others, she didn't know much about it, and she only knew about it today, of course, others could only despise it, and she didn't know about such a well-known thing today.

Finally, after the elder finished the rules, he saw him stretch out his hand, and countless balls of light floated out from his cuffs.

I saw those balls of light falling into everyone's hands one by one, and Lin Fan's surroundings also appeared, she reached out to pick it up, only to find that it was a square wooden block, a small square, with the number of three, seven, eight written on it.

There were about five hundred people here, and she was number three hundred and seventy-eight, neither in the front nor in the back.

"Lin Fan, what are you? I'm number thirteen. Before Lin Fan could think of anything, Li Mao's voice had already come, and at the same time, there was a strong grievance he expressed.

Generally, everyone doesn't like to get the number in front, and the rules of the game are that every 100 people play against each two, No. 1 and No. 99, No. 2 and No. 98, and No. 13 should be against No. 87. And it was played in the first battle, because there were a total of thirty-five Taizi battlefields.

"Three hundred and seventy-eight." Lin Fan handed the sign to him and pursed his lips. "Let's change." Li Mao's strength is unlikely to break into the top ten, but at least if the results are better, it will be better in Wuwu Peak in the future.

"Huh?" Li Mao looked up at her in surprise, "Take it." Lin Fan curled his lips and smiled, threw the sign over to him, and reached out to take the sign in his hand.

Li Mao hurriedly caught the sign, still a little unable to react, and wanted to refuse, but when he saw Lin Fan's expression, he stopped again.

There are some things that can't be separated too clearly, he knows what Lin Fan means, and he also knows how strong Lin Fan's strength is.

In this competition of outer disciples, it is meaningless to Lin Fan before and after the appearance, she will definitely be able to enter the top ten and become an inner disciple.

Although it is not clear how powerful people are in the other sects, he has this kind of confidence in Lin Fan.

"Okay, then I'll catch it, and I'll go back and invite you to eat barbecue." Lowering his head and blinking his eyes vigorously, Li Mao raised his head and said to Lin Fan with a smile.

"I'll wait." Lin Fan curled his lips.

"Let's go, let's go, we should be about to start. You're in the first round, and I'm going to see you go and kill all the way. Li Mao clenched the sign in his hand, pushed Lin Fan and hurried to the platform.

Chu Ling and Wu Sen were already waiting in front, and everyone gathered together, so they continued to walk over there.

However, Chu Ling was in the first game, he was number seventy-seven, and he was not on the same platform as Lin Fan, so they separated halfway.