"Gravel!"

On the Xuanyin platform, Ji Fan, who came down from the black water dragon, was surprised in his heart that the ground was flat and not as hard as he imagined.

"The lottery hasn't started yet, you two can move around on the Xuanyin platform. Mu Huaisheng's figure and golden light converged, and he glanced at Ji Fan and Ruan Yan.

Ji Fan closed his eyes and noticed that Mu Huaisheng was walking towards the south of Xuanyin Terrace, not sure what he meant.

"Master, do I want to participate in the disciple competition?"

It wasn't until Mu Huaisheng walked away that Ji Fan asked Ning Anyuan.

"Since you are here, you must participate, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect are in a big competition, there is no distinction between new and old disciples, just do what you can. The young woman in the plain skirt replied with a soft smile.

Ji Fan took a deep breath and didn't say anything more.

"Master, will we take over the clan battle of the Soul Cultivation Peak?" Ruan Yan obviously knew more about her disciple than Ji Fan, looked at him, and immediately asked Ning Anyuan what she was concerned about.

"Although there are only two people in the Soul Cultivation Peak, they still have to take on the team battle, and there is not much time left for you, you have to discuss and discuss well, and understand each other better, so as to better cooperate. After the young woman in the plain skirt laughed, she also went to the sidelines.

"And him?"

Ruan Yan still looked down on Ji Fan, a seemingly dirty wild monk in her heart.

Ji Fan didn't have Ruan Yan's thoughts, he thought more about it, the master and the master made such a decision, it may be to let the two of them play properly.

"You can say something, there are only two of us in the first vein of the Soul Nourishing Peak, if you want to take on the team battle, the other peak veins must be five people, there are few people, and your strength is limited, how can this be compared?" Seeing that Ji Fan was as silent as a piece of wood, the girl in the gauze skirt was very dissatisfied.

"Shi Niang said, just do what you can. ”

Ji Fan has the meaning of following the crowd and is unwilling to be too exposed.

After experiencing the selection and recommendation of the worship sect in the martial arts arena of the Yin Capital City, Ji Fan realized very early on that the elders of the Xuanyin Sect should not be underestimated in terms of vision and thoughts.

"Do what you can? No wonder Shizun always cleans you up, do you know what it means to be a disciple of the sect? Only by ranking up can you get the rewards and opportunities of the sect, the long season is coming, the sect doesn't know when, it will open the ancient relics trial, you yourself have lost hope, don't bother me." Ruan Yan puffed up and said to Ji Fan.

Ji Fan, who doesn't have much contact with Ruan Yan, can be regarded as experiencing her pampered side.

Even if it was uncomfortable to be scolded by Ruan Yan, Ji Fan still didn't say much.

"Do you have any other moves that you can do besides resisting beating?" Ruan Yan had a calm and pretty face, and couldn't help but ask Ji Fan.

However, Ji Fan ignored her and began to walk around on the vast Xuanyin platform.

"Abominable ......"

Regarding Ji Fan's unsociability, Ruan Yan stomped on her slender feet, and even regretted choosing the Soul Cultivation Peak.

Most of the disciples of all the veins on the Xuanyin platform had already arrived, and they gathered together in groups of three or five to talk about the matter of the disciple Dabi.

"I heard that this disciple competition, if you win a game, you can choose an exercise in the scripture pavilion, and there are also pills and treasure rewards. "A female disciple with a demonic lineage obviously wants to get some benefits from this sect disciple competition.

"In a one-person confrontation, if you want to win the ranking, it will still be a little difficult, so you have to play well in the team battle......" The middle-aged man with a purple face in the Yin Demon Peak made Ji Ming and Ye Yao mentally prepared.

Unconsciously approaching the distance of the disciples of the first line of Yin Demon Peak, Ji Fan sensed that Ye Yao smiled at Ji Ming, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

"Did I come to you?"

The purple-faced man was obviously aware of Ji Fan's perception of this side, reminding Ji Ming and Ye Yao to look at him.

"Ji Fan!"

Finding that Ji Fan was in the distance, Ji Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his feet and walked over.

After taking in the disciples three months ago, Ji Ming did not see Ji Fan at the new disciple's worship ceremony, and it was inevitable that he would feel uncomfortable when he saw him reappear at this time.

Originally, Ji Ming was in the Xuanyin Sect well, he had an excellent posture, and his future was bright, for him, Ji Fan's appearance was like a toad, and even affected his future, which he categorically couldn't bear.

"What, are you also here to participate in the disciple competition?" When Ji Fan approached, Ji Ming couldn't hide his sneer.

Ye Yao saw Ji Fan's seven holes bleeding faintly, although she wanted to greet her, she still retreated, as if she had an estrangement and prejudice against him.

Sensing Ye Yao's expression and actions, Ji Fan realized that Ji Ming and her got along day and night in the same lineage, maybe she said something that made her have a misunderstanding.

Ji Fan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

"Look at your ugly appearance, you are not welcome in the Soul Cultivation Peak, so it is better to leave the Xuanyin Sect as soon as possible, so as not to be disliked. Ji Ming came to Ji Fan's side and whispered to him.

Ji Fan clenched his fists, took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and endured Ji Ming's ridicule.

"Are you unwilling? At the level of your Qi refining period, it would be a fool to participate in the competition, but I really hope that I can compete with you. After Ji Ming spoke again, he smiled and took Ye Yao away.

Ji Fan's expression was blank, and he stood in place for a while without moving.

"I thought you were just a piece of wood, and you wouldn't have any emotions!" It wasn't until Ji Fan turned around and suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, Han Yue, who was wearing a light gray robe and holding his hands behind his back, said with a smile.

"You like Ye Yao of Yin Demon Peak, don't you?"

Han Yue asked with a low laugh next, which made Ji Fan feel a little hot on his face, and his heart was indescribably embarrassed.

"I heard that you are all from the distant mountain village, and you were recommended to the outer gate by the spirit tester, you were still young at that time, but now five years have passed, and people are afraid that they will not remember you for a long time, and there is only Ji Ming's senior brother in their eyes, so you had better stop thinking about it as soon as possible. Han Yue, who was dressed as a man, pursed her lips and said disdainfully to Ji Fan.

Feeling that the few disciples in the martial arts arena have not changed much in the past five years, Ji Fan couldn't help but silently sigh that he was young at that time, and now he has no capital for unrealistic fantasies.

"This is Dingyan Dan, it can be regarded as your reward for saving me, remember to take it after you go back to recuperate, otherwise in another ten years, you will have to be older than your fat master." Han Yue actually took out a Dan bottle from the storage bag, which greatly surprised Ji Fan.

Ji Fan had heard that there was an elixir that would keep his appearance ageless, but the value was quite expensive.

Taking the Dan bottle, Ji Fan hesitated, he really needed to fix the face of the Dan, if he could maintain his youthful appearance, there would be much more room for doing things.

An old fellow and a young monk standing together, according to the psychology of a normal person, must be more wary of the old monk.

Ji Fan, who put away the pill bottle, didn't know what to say to Han Yue.

"Don't you even say thank you, don't think that you saved me once, just ......" Before Han Yue finished her words in annoyance, Ji Fan bypassed her and left.

Ji Fan didn't want to attract too much attention because of Han Yue, but he left her aside in anger.

"Do you know Han Yue?"

Ruan Yan, who was observing Ji Fan, asked him with a strange look when she saw him come back.

"I don't know. ”

Ji Fan was completely talking nonsense, and he didn't even bother to be perfunctory.

Finding that the Xuanjian Peak Lord got up from one side of the stand, the Nine Veins disciples quickly returned to each other and stood on the Xuanyin Platform.

Compared with the many disciples of the other eight veins, there are only two people in the first vein of the Soul Raising Peak, Ji Fan and Ruan Yan, and it seems that the disciples are withering.

"In the troubled times, all my disciples of the Xuanyin Sect need to work together, be of the same path, forge ahead against the current, be born by the common people, and continue to do good deeds forever. "The crane haired and black-bearded Taoist, the words stirred on the Xuanyin platform.

"Work together, work with one mind, work with one mind......"

Although it was the first time for Ji Fan to participate in the sect's disciple competition, he still responded loudly with all the disciples.

The voices of more than two hundred disciples had quite a momentum on the Xuanyin platform.

"The big competition of the disciples of the sect is mainly based on performing the law and performing martial arts, and the lives of the same sect must not be harmed, and the disciples who participated in the big competition are 242 people, and the following will be drawn, and the four team battles of the sect will be carried out first. The crane-haired black-bearded old man said briefly.

"I'll go to the teamfight draw. ”

It seemed that he was afraid that Ji Fan would break his luck, and Ruan Yan didn't let him come forward.

Although he felt that Ruan Yan's spiritual roots were extraordinary, Ji Fan was not sure about her cultivation.

"If I cast the Thunderbolt Technique, I only have the power of three attacks. In the process of drawing lots with Ji Fan, Ruan Yan, a girl in a gauze skirt, informed him.

Ji Fan's mind is not in the big comparison of sects, but in the long season and ancient relics.

"Normally, summer should have passed now, but the weather is still very hot!" Ji Fan knew before that the climate in the Ten Thousand Mountains Region was abnormal, with four distinct seasons in some years, and no obvious changes in the climate in some years.

"If you need to cast a spell to decide the winner, you have to cooperate with me and help me withstand the other party's attack. Ruan Yan whispered to Ji Fan.

"Let's do what we can, if we can't do it, we can admit defeat. Ji Fan's whispered discussion made Ruan Yan crazy.

"Are you still a little self-motivated, look at the disciples of the various sects, which one is not gearing up to perform, no wonder the master said that you are a waste......" Ruan Yan was annoyed later, and felt that it was a bit serious.

Ji Fan lowered his head and didn't refute, although he couldn't see it, he could sense the gaze of some eyes.

"In addition to the elders of the sect, there are also people outside the sect who watch the ceremony. "Ji Fan really doesn't want to be exposed, it's rare to return to the innate spiritual root, and he still wants to develop again.

"He's blind!"

Han Yue, who was dressed as a man, arrived at the seal box, glanced at Ji Fan, and recalled the dense blood spots in his eyes just now.

When she was a child, Han Yue fled to the tree cave crypt and met Ji Fan, and she still remembers it vividly.

Han Yue didn't know what happened in the tree cave crypt later, but she was sure that she was saved by the boy.

When he met Ji Fan when he visited the sect, Han Yue had a lot of things to ask him, but he didn't expect that the young man did not choose the spirit corpse lineage, but went to the Soul Cultivation Peak.