"Where's the fine iron rod, has it been sharpened into an embroidery needle?"

Sweat.

During this time, he only cared about going to various waves, and what fine iron rod embroidery needles had already been thrown out of the clouds, Bai Fan looked at Ao Xue cautiously, "Master, this is not necessary." ”

"Get out of the way, grind out the needle and come back. ”

Ao Xue snorted, she wanted to polish Bai Fan's temperament now.

I didn't expect Shizun to hold a grudge so much.

Bai Fan pursed his lips, could only take out the fine iron rod and walked towards the corner of the martial arts arena.

Let you wave.

Huo Rong, Zhang Zongfei and these guys immediately became happy.

"What a smug, it means that this class is too simple, and I don't even need to learn it. ”

Bai Fan tilted his head.

Depend on.

Seeing that Bai Fan was dragging the same as twenty-five thousand, a group of guys became aggrieved again, and their hearts were panicked, but their strength was not as good as others, and they could only hold back.

"Don't hurry over yet. ”

Ao Xue glared at Bai Fan fiercely, she could even be so arrogant when she was punished.

However, Bai Fan was really right, he could defeat Xu Long, who was close to the fifth layer of the condensation vein, and Bai Fan really didn't need to follow her to learn these things that were just getting started.

Leaning on the edge of the martial arts arena, he took out the Blood Demon Sword, "Xiaohong, it's time to show your value." ”

"I want to be my eldest sister's little girl?"

The Blood Demon Sword came to her senses, "Let her come over to me quickly." ”

"No, there's a fine iron rod here, cut me into an embroidery needle. ”

"Make a mistake, no matter how bad I am, I am still a god soldier at the peak of the first grade, let me sharpen the embroidery needle, this is the biggest humiliation for me. ”

"Believe it or not, I'll take you to stab the beast's ass in the future. ”

The Blood Demon Sword shook suddenly.

Thinking of Bai Fan's sword stabbing, it went directly into the fart and thighs of the fierce beast, and the scene of feces and urine flying with blood, Xiaohong immediately couldn't stand it, "Count you ruthless." ”

Sample.

It's just a sword, and it's not easy to put it away.

Swallowing a few Blood Clotting Pills, Bai Fan closed his eyes and began to refine and replenish his essence blood.

Little bastard, you wait for me.

Cursing in her heart, Xiaohong controlled the sword body to shake and slashed towards the fine iron rod.

The strength is insufficient, and it can't control the sword body to fly or take the initiative to kill the enemy or anything, but it can still do it with a simple movement.

This was the reason why Gu Tian had taken such a big risk to refine the Blood Demon Sword, once it was condensed into a sword spirit, the power of the sword would be very different.

An hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Wake up, go. ”

Hearing Lin Weiwei's voice, Bai Fan opened his eyes and looked left and right, "Senior sister, where is my master?"

"Something left. ”

Looking at the Blood Demon Sword that was twisting and twisting the fine iron rod, Lin Weiwei was also speechless, this guy really could think of any way, "Hurry up, there is still class to go." ”

"Oh. ”

Grabbing the Blood Demon Sword and the fine iron rod, Bai Fan followed Lin Weiwei to the classroom.

It's a history and culture class.

Bai Fan still likes it, after all, forgetting history is tantamount to betrayal.

"My Haoran Zhengqi Sect has a history of more than 5,000 years, and what I have always pursued is to act above board, chivalrous and righteous, like some people, that is absolutely impossible. ”

Swish.

Everyone present couldn't help but glance at Bai Fan, it was obvious that some people were referring to this.

It's going to do something.

Bai Fan stared straight at the deacon who was speaking.

"In addition, the martial artists of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect face a strong enemy, fight to the death and fight to the end, and it is also necessary to defend the majesty of the sect with their lives and blood. ”

"That's not right. ”

Bai Fan spoke.

"What's wrong?" the deacon looked at Bai Fan.

"The ancestor has already said that if you stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this is clearly to let us know how to protect ourselves, if we can't fight, run, deacon, you are teaching us to forget our ancestors. ”

"Nonsense. ”

The deacon snorted coldly, "If they are all like you, if they can't beat and run, what will happen to them?"

"What is it like? Haoran Zhengqi Sect will inevitably have a lot of masters. Bai Fan said proudly, "Like me, I am the first-class in escaping, so I can live until now, and I have the ability to suppress the new disciples of the sects and save the majesty of the sect." ”

Well said and makes sense.

For a moment, the deacon could not find a word to refute it.

After thinking about it, a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he snorted, "Fight hard, maybe you can win, just run away, if it's a treasure or something, wouldn't it be handed over?"

"A lot of people just hold the deacon kind of I can fight, I may have a chance to win, but the grave is already overgrown with grass, which is a typical gambler's mentality, which will kill people. ”

the groove.

The deacon's face was completely gloomy, "If you have relatives who have been kidnapped, don't you fight hard?"

"No, the other party will definitely let me put down my sword and surrender directly, could it be that the deacon took the hostage, and he will let the other party fight with him?"

Grass.

The deacon's face turned red, "If you have a loved one injured and can't run away, and the enemy catches up again, do you fight bloodily or not, do you fight hard?"

"I ran away with her on my back. ”

"Can't escape?"

"Nonsense, if you can't escape, of course you can only fight hard, so until the end, life is always in the first place, and you can't do it to die. ”

"Then how do you know if there's a way out?"

"Is there a way out, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

I day.

The deacon's eyes were red, he was panting, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed out, "You, get out of here." ”

Cut.

If you can't say it, let people go.

Bai Fan was disdainful, got up, pulled his clothes, and walked out.

This guy is really good.

The inner disciple in the class is obedient to Bai Fan, and it is also the ability to make the deacon angry like this.

What's even worse is that they actually think that what Bai Fan said makes sense.

The next class is the elixir identification class, explaining where various elixirs grow, the efficacy, or something, so as not to go out and miss out on good things because you don't know them.

Bai Fan shrank directly into the corner of the classroom and sat down, too lazy to argue with these deacons.

"An elixir like five hundred years old is extremely rare, it can be encountered but not obtained, and it also has a great effect on the deacon of the Xuandan Realm. ”

Click.

A slight sound came.

"If you can also get it in the Condensing Pulse Realm, it will be a great opportunity. ”

Click.

When he heard the voice, the deacon looked up, and his face immediately turned green.

What did he see?

Bai Fanna was shrinking in the corner, with a thousand-year-old magnolia in his left hand and an eight-hundred-year-old hydrangea in his right hand, and he was gnawing on it with joy.

The green veins on his forehead jumped out all of a sudden, "You, get out of here." ”

"The deacon didn't say you can't eat in class. ”

Bai Fan raised his head, his face full of innocence.

Is this the reason?

The deacon's eyes burned with anger, "Get out, get out of here." ”

Fuck, even he wasn't extravagant enough to take a thousand-year-old elixir and nibble on it.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Bai Fan could only walk outside.

Then there is the poetry culture class.

A martial artist is not a reckless man, it is necessary to learn knowledge, otherwise how to study the exercises and martial arts?

This won't be scolded again.

At the beginning of the class, all the new disciples couldn't help but glance back at Bai Fan.

Even Lin Weiwei was a little worried.

Pedaling.

Liu Qingyun, who was in a green shirt and holding a fan in his hand, walked in, and his eyes fell directly on Bai Fan, "You, get up." ”

the groove.

Bai Fan is also on fire, he admitted it before, and now he has to drive him out before he starts class?

"Don't worry, I'm not kicking you out. ”

Liu Qingyun snorted coldly, "It's just a small test, I'll read a poem, you can explain the meaning, of course, if you don't say it well, there will be some punishment." ”

He was the son-in-law of an elder under the Great Elder, which naturally had to embarrass Bai Fan.

And Bai Fan is full of swearing, and the matter of scolding people without panting has long been spread, what can he say?

"Read it and hear it. ”

Bai Fan clasped his hands around his chest.

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