Fa Shan's hatred value has finally risen to 100 points, including Qian Tingyi, who doesn't know what the benefit of Jiang Fan making such a fuss is.

Qian Tingyi was used to Jiang Fan's "fun" like this, and she was just worried that Jiang Fan would go on like this, if she provoked a strong enemy, she would be dead, although the prefecture-level cultivation was a very terrifying existence in the ancient martial arts world, overwhelming more than ninety-nine percent of the ancient martial artists, but it had not yet reached the point of being invincible in the world, and this method of death would die quickly.

But in the eyes of Fashan and others, Jiang Fan deliberately caused trouble for Nanguo Temple, and wanted to destroy Nanguo Temple, how could he not hate it in his heart.

But there was no other way now, Fa Shan clenched his fists, and lowered his head when he shook it, so that people could not see his ugly face.

"That's right, no one can offend any of my disciples in Nanguo Temple."

Fa Shan made a loud noise, everyone around was taken aback, and the elder of Jingshuimen looked at Fa Shan in surprise, when did this Fa Shan become so immodest, listening to the meaning of this sentence, it seems that Nanguo Temple has become the first ancient martial arts sect in China.

The people of the Snow Mountain Sect were even more angry, Jiang Fan said that his father was a big official, his mother was a tycoon, and his grandfather was a veteran, in their opinion, they were all bullshit, if the Snow Mountain Sect recruited such a disciple and provoked a sect bigger than the Snow Mountain Sect, the Snow Mountain Sect would have cleaned up the door a long time ago.

Fa Shan not only shielded such a worldly gentleman, but listening to the meaning of that sentence, if the Snow Mountain Sect made a move against Jiang Fan now, he would take action.

The strength of Nanguo Temple is weaker than that of the Snow Mountain Sect, and it dares to speak wildly in front of the people of the Snow Mountain Sect, according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world. The Snow Mountain Sect is now taking revenge on Nanguo Temple, and no one will say anything about it.

But the most hateful thing is that this time there is only one elder Zhang Mo, but Nanguo Temple has an abbot and an elder to worship, and the Snow Mountain faction will undoubtedly suffer a loss in the fight.

Zhang Mo was pulled by Jiang Fan's sleeves, there was no way out, Jiang Fan held on to it, if he did it to Jiang Fan, Fashan couldn't beat it himself, but he was pulled by an urban kid like this, and he lost face in the future.

The hatred in Zhang Mo's heart has reached a peak. I'm afraid that the masters of the entire ancient martial arts world have not encountered such a thing as themselves. An elder of the Great Gate Sect was pulled by an urban disciple but didn't dare to make a move.

"What do you want?" Zhang Mo said angrily to Jiang Fan, if it weren't for Fa Shan, Zhang Mo would definitely beat Jiang Fan to slag.

"Apologize for what you just said, and make amends with something."

"What?"

"It's okay if you don't say yes. Today you don't want to enter the Water Haven Palace. The tone was not negotiable. Jiang Fan looked at Zhang Mo contemptuously.

Zhang Mo stood motionless. The fist clenched, and his face was blue and white, and it took a long time. Finally nodded fiercely: "Okay, I'm sorry, little master, what kind of atonement gift do you want?" ”

"That's it." Jiang Fan smiled, walked over and grabbed the sword-drawing disciple just now, the sword-drawing disciple was furious, did not let go, and said viciously: "Boy, do you know who I am?" ”

The cultivation of the sword drawing disciple is not high, but he is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he is obviously better dressed than other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the sword in his hand is also the best, and it seems to be the best blade below the magic weapon.

"Young master......" Zhang Mo glanced back at the disciple who drew his sword and signaled him not to be angry.

The disciple who drew the sword was Zheng Qiu, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, who had been pampered in the Snow Mountain Sect since he was a child, and he gave priority to resources and weapons, and the other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect had to please him, and the sect with worse strength than the Snow Mountain Sect, no matter who saw him, he had to give three points of thin face, where had he received the current qi.

Zheng Qiugang wanted to be angry, but saw Zhang Mo's eyes pause.

"I don't care who you are, I count one, two, three, you don't let go, be careful that my abbot pokes you to death with a finger." Jiang Fan patted Zheng Qiu's face, and Zheng Qiu's cheeks twitched.

Jiang Fan just counted to 2, and felt that Zheng Qiu's hand was loose, Jiang Fan immediately took the sword, pulled out half of it, and glanced at the blade: "Yes, such a sword is barely worthy of Ben Shao's identity, Ben Shao will let you go." ”

"That's right." Jiang Fan saw two disciples of the Water Shelter Palace coming over, and said to Zhang Mo: "If they tell you to go first, you will stand honestly for me, our Nanguo Temple will go first, and then the Jingshui Gate, and you will be the last, if you don't understand the rules, be careful that the abbot of my family gets angry." ”

The two disciples of the Water Shelter Palace came over, and sure enough, they walked towards the Snow Mountain Sect first, Jiang Fan greeted him and said a few words, the disciples of the Water Shelter Palace glanced at the Snow Mountain Sect, and the people from the Snow Mountain Sect did not speak, so they had to let the Nanguo Temple and the Jingshui Gate enter first.

"This little monk is really powerful, and the Snow Mountain Sect that he bullied has lost his temper a little." The big-breasted senior sister of Jingshuimen whispered with a smile, as a disciple of a small sect, what I like to see the most is that the gate sect is deflated, Jiang Fan, as a disciple of a weaker sect, does not take the Snow Mountain faction seriously, and the abbot still supports it, which is really happy.

"Be quiet, the Snow Mountain Sect has already started a killing machine, this little monk has brought the disaster of destruction to the Nanguo Temple, the Snow Mountain Sect is angry, if your words are heard by the Snow Mountain Sect, do you also want to bring the disaster of destruction to the Jingshui Gate?" Elder Jingshuimen said fiercely, and the big-breasted senior sister had no choice but to shut up.

Watching the people of Nanguo Temple and Jingshui Gate enter the passage one after another, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect who were standing quietly on the side were all clenched with their fists, and their murderous intentions were revealed, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes had already regarded Jiang Fan and all the monks of Nanguo Temple as a group of dead people, especially Jiang Fan, Zheng Qiu and Zhang Mo had already delayed Jiang Fan ten thousand times in their hearts.

"Li Sen, you immediately go back to the sect and invite the worship lord to come, Fashan, this old bald donkey, I want him to know the consequences of offending my Snow Mountain Sect, I want Nanguo Temple to disappear from now on."

Zhang Mo gave an order to a disciple next to him, but he didn't dare to make a loud voice, for fear that Jiang Fan would hear it, and if he heard it and came to trouble him again, he would have to be angry.

As long as the worship comes, the people in the Nanguo Temple are not enough for the Snow Mountain Sect to kill the enshrined adults alone.

"Hint, successfully pull 500,000 hatred points, complete the main quest, get 500 attribute points, please distribute."

Of course, Jiang Fan heard Zhang Mo's words, just smiled slightly, and entered the passage with the monks of Nanguo Temple, just now, Zhang Mo and a group of disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, Fa Shan and a group of monks of Nanguo Temple, their hatred for themselves increased again, and they successfully completed the task.

Jiang Fan took a look at the various attribute points, according to the ring, 1700 is equivalent to the middle of the ground level, 3000 is equivalent to the late stage of the earth level, and now only the amount of mana has reached 1700, and the amount of physical power and healthy yang energy are still lacking.

"Hint, the physical power amount of 200 points was successfully added, and it was changed to 1720 points, and the mana amount of 300 points was successfully added, and it was changed to 2020 points."

There are too few attribute points, Jiang Fan has to add a special item, the mana has been increased to the peak of the fourth layer of the ground level, and the attack power of the flying sword will be sharper, but the yang value and health value are probably more loaded, and the number of flying swords that can be supported is less, and he can probably only swing the flying sword twice with all his strength.

"The attribute points are allocated, the next task is released, pull one million hatred points within half a year, complete the task on time to reward attribute points, fail to complete the task within the time limit and deduct attribute points, and the health value will be 0 The owner will die."

"A million? At this rate, 100 million is not far away. ”

Jiang Fan has a little headache, it's okay now, there are ground-level martial artists to support him, but there doesn't seem to be a heaven-level martial artist in the ancient martial arts world at all, even if he has himself, he may not be able to see it, and even if he sees it, he will see one or two at most, where will he go to pull more hatred points in the future.

Jiang Fan patted his head and threw his troubles aside, and at this moment, everyone followed the disciples of the Water Shelter Palace through the formation gate of the ancient formation, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

"It's beautiful." The black girl in Jingshuimen couldn't help but sigh, although this little girl has dark skin, she looks like other girls, and she also has a beautiful yearning in her heart, and she can't help but see beautiful things.

Jiang Fan and Qian Tingyi saw that it was a vast underground palace, with no end in sight, and the clouds above were like blue glazed tiles, dazzling and dazzling, shrouding the entire water shelter palace in a blue light, with a dreamy beauty.

According to the explanation of the disciples of the Water Shelter Palace, these blue glazed tiles were designed by ancient masters, receiving sunlight through the outside formation, and then using special structure materials to pave the roof, and gently spreading the received sunlight in the Water Shelter Palace, which can be described as ingenious.

Jiang Fan thought in his heart, if this water shelter palace comes to find it by himself, I am afraid that he will not want to find it for the rest of his life, then the Lin family, as one of the seven major sects, can find it by himself, and he only hopes that the Badi Lin family will send someone to participate in this big competition this time.

"By the way, fellow Daoist, let me ask, did the Badilin family come to participate in the big competition?" Jiang Fan asked.

"The Badi Lin family is the largest sect in my Shennongjia area, of course they want to come to participate in the competition, the Lin family's Lin Zifang family elder is talking to my palace master, he is an old man, don't bother him."

The disciples of the Water Shelter Palace were obviously very proud when they talked to their palace master and Lin Zifang, and their chins straightened, it seemed that the Lin family had a very high prestige in the Shennongjia area.

As for talking to the palace master of this water shelter palace, it's not because the competition is here.

Jiang Fan doesn't care so much, as long as the Lin family comes, when the time comes, you can find the location of the Badi Lin family by tracking them.

There are many stalls along the way, these stalls have water shelter palaces, and there are also other sects, the disciples of the Guwu sect usually practice in their own sects, and rarely come out, it is rare to have a time to concentrate on the Guwu sect, and they all take out the resources they don't need in the hope of exchanging a little bit of the resources they urgently need.

Some of them were also entrusted by the same door and brought a lot of resources to trade.

"Senior sister, don't look at it, there won't be the Qingxinlan you want here." The big-breasted senior sister slapped the black girl's head, obviously the black girl is a bullied existence in the sect, and the big-breasted senior sister is also used to bullying her, seeing the black girl carefully scanning the stalls on both sides, she slapped her directly. (To be continued......)