"You dare to say I'm not worthy?"

Jian Wushuang's face gradually distorted and became hideous.

Phew!

The Jiuyang Sword hanging on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and a fierce sword intent burst out from the blade!

Fan Jian's face changed slightly, the sword intent of this sword peerless is indeed very strong.

Even compared to Fan Jian's extreme sword intent, it is enough to reach the level of one percent of Fan Jian~

Although it is still too weak compared to Fan Jian's sword intent, objectively speaking, this sword is worthy of the name of genius.

Fan Jian also stretched out his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword, even if this sword peerless strength was strong, he was a master of the Burning Blood Realm, and he was a great realm higher than Fan Jian.

But so what?

The ultimate sword intent has never been afraid, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he dares to show his sword.

Before Fan Jian's Jiuyang Sword was unsheathed, it had already trembled violently.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to make a move, Elder Li Yehua's voice came from the Flying Immortal Palace: "Wushuang, stop it! ”

Fan Jian: "???"

Jian Wushuang: "???"

What kind of words could be said by an Inner Gate Elder of the Soul Condensation Realm?

Fan Jian suddenly had a feeling of getting on a thief ship, this cheap master Li Yehua is probably not a serious person!

After the words fell, Elder Li Yehua's figure appeared at the door of the Flying Immortal Palace.

Seeing Li Yehua, Jian Wushuang immediately restrained his sword intent, and the Jiuyang Sword returned to its scabbard.

Fan Jian also let go of the hand that was pressed on the hilt of the sword.

With Li Yehua here, it is naturally impossible for them to do anything with each other.

However, Jian Wushuang still didn't forget to say in a provocative tone: "Sooner or later, I will let you be taught a lesson!"

Elder Li Yehua stepped forward and said with a calm face: "Stop, our first peak, just a few of your disciples, you have to help each other, don't fight among yourself." ”

Jian Wushuang turned his head away: "Hmph, no matter what, I won't recognize this Fan Jian as our junior brother." ”

Li Yehua smiled and said to Fan Jian: "You don't have to worry too much, your senior brother is this temper, genius, you know, right?"

Fan Jian didn't look over: "I don't understand!"

"Forehead ......"

Li Yehua's face was full of embarrassment.

The two disciples didn't even like him, what did this make him a master to lose?

At this time, Luo Ningyuan walked to the front of the Flying Immortal Hall and asked Li Yehua for peace very well.

Li Yehua regained his face: "Alas, it's better to be Ning Kite, the female disciple is a caring little padded jacket~"

Luo Ning kite snorted, and hurriedly took two steps back: "Master, aren't you disgusting? ”

"Forehead ......"

Li Yehua felt a little autistic.

At this time, there were a total of four disciples in front of the Flying Immortal Palace, namely Fan Jian, Luo Ning Kite, Chu Feng, and Jian Wushuang.

Soon after, three more disciples came, two men and one woman.

These three were a little older, all twenty-four or five years old, and their personalities were relatively more mature, and they came over to greet Fan Jian very warmly.

"Little junior brother~ I am your fifth senior sister, my name is Wen Xueqing, come, this is a welcome gift from your senior sister!"

The female disciple was very gentle and smiled at Fan Jian.

I saw that the fifth senior sister Wen Xueqing was wearing a light cyan dress, her temperament was as warm as jade, and her demeanor was moving, just like a person who walked out of a landscape painting.

Fan Jian saw that what Wen Xueqing was holding in his hand was actually a Shaping Pulse Pill.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, Senior Sister, you are so beautiful!" Fan Jian unceremoniously took the Plastic Pulse Pill, how could he not accept it if there was a benefit?

Wen Xueqing covered her mouth and chuckled: "Little junior brother is really good at talking, if there is anything you don't understand in swordsmanship, you can come and ask senior sister." ”

Seeing Fan Jian and Wen Xueqing talking and laughing, Luo Ningyuan snorted faintly on the side.

After receiving Wen Xueqing's gift, Fan Jian's gaze unconsciously drifted to the two older male disciples.

These two male disciples turned out to be twins.

Sensing Fan Jian's gaze, the two male disciples not only did not come to give gifts, but instead looked away with wandering eyes, and even whistled, looking absent-minded.

Wen Xueqing glared at the twins: "Wang Zuo, Wang Right! You two slammers, don't you give some greeting gifts to your junior brother?"

was said by Wen Xueqing in person, and the twin disciples Wang Zuo and Wang You, only then did they grope around their bodies for a while, and finally found a quenching pill and handed it to Fan Jian.

Wang Zuo and Wang Right look exactly the same, and Fan Jian doesn't know whether this one in front of him is Wang Zuo or Wang You.

Looking at the shabby quenching pill in his hand, Fan Jian's face twitched, why are you too stingy!

"Thank you, senior brother! No need! I still have two catties of Quenching Pulse Pill. ”

Fan Jian rejected the Quenching Pulse Pill, and there was no sincere gift, so he didn't want it.

Who knew that this Wang Zuo and Wang Right didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, seeing that Fan Jian didn't want it, they really took back the Quenching Pill with peace of mind.

You're an inner disciple, you're too poor!

At this moment, Li Yehua said, "Let's start teaching the cultivation!"

Hearing this, Fan Jian looked around a little.

Now there are a total of seven disciples, namely himself, Chu Feng, Jian Wushuang, Luo Ning Kite, Wen Xueqing, Wang Zuo, and Wang You.

Fan Jian couldn't help asking, "Master, what about the other two?"

Li Yehua said casually: "Your senior brother is in retreat, and your second senior brother has gone to the outer gate to carry out a mission, and you will see them in the future." ”

After that, Li Yehua began to teach today's practice.

He is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Soul Condensing Realm, and his research on the Heart Sutra and the Sword Sutra is quite profound, and any doubts and problems can be explained clearly to a few disciples.

Listening to Li Yehua's teaching all morning, Fan Jian felt that he had benefited a lot, and he had some enlightenment.

After the morning class, Luo Ningyuan dragged Fan Jian to the grove outside the first peak...... Practice swords.

Although there are strong people like Elder Li Yehua to teach the cultivation, there are always some omissions.

It's business as usual for both of them.

Fan Jian first pointed out some flaws in Luo Ningyuan's swordsmanship, and asked Luo Ningyuan to practice it again.

He sat aside and closed his eyes to practice.

In the woods outside the first peak, it is quiet and comfortable, and it is really a good place for no one to disturb the practice.

As soon as this thought popped into Fan Jian's mind, a voice came into his ears, causing him to frown.

"Senior Sister Luo, you're practicing swords here again, do you want me to give you some advice?"

Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw Qian Xiaokun, who had followed him and Luo Ningyuan once before, this famous scumbag from the inner door.

Regarding this Qian Xiaokun, Luo Ningyuan's face was indifferent: "You stay away from me, I don't need you to guide me, there is someone more powerful than you to guide me!"

Qian Xiaokun stroked his hair and said, "Senior sister, what is this called? I am really sincere to you! Hey, Fan Jian! Why are you again!"