Volume II, Chapter 24

"Zhang Tieniu!"

Li Jing read out a name according to the roster, a young man with thick eyebrows stepped forward timidly, and took out three waist cards, Li Jing glanced at the waist cards handed by the young man with thick eyebrows, his face did not change, and then said, "Zhang Tieniu, get three waist cards!"

"Liu Tie 、、、 got two waist cards!"

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"Li Si, get ten waist cards!"

In the blink of an eye, more than 400 people were about to be exhausted, and it was Qin Bufan and the others' turn.

"Ji Luo!"

Li Jing said in a deep voice.

When Ji Luo heard this, his expression was shocked, his eyebrows were overjoyed, he stepped forward with brisk steps, and poured out a small pile of waist cards in Li Jing's surprised gaze.

"Ji Luo, get eighty-two waist cards!"

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"Zhantai Sword, get one hundred and seven waist cards!"

"Lin Miaoyi (Lin Qianqian's pseudonym), seventy-one waist cards!"

The name Lin Miaoyi was officially a pseudonym used by Lin Qianqian, which made Qin Bufan not know that Lin Qianqian had dived up the mountain at first.

"Qin Bufan!" Li Jing said aloud.

Hearing this, Qin Bufan stepped forward, walked in front of Li Jing, untied the Qiankun bag on his waist, poured out a large number of waist cards, and counted four hundred and fifteen waist cards.

"It's him? It turns out that his name is Qin Bufan!" The discussion below gradually started, and someone exclaimed his name. Looking up at Qin Bufan, his eyes were full of awe, the record of a hundred people was overwhelming, and they could only look up at the eagle stirring in the sky like a quail, and then be in awe.

"Qin Bufan, my Gong Rui will definitely defeat you, in the name of Zhenggong!" Gong Rui had a rare touch of seriousness on his face, covering up the cynicism accumulated over the years.

"Only by crushing bones and raising ashes can hatred be relieved!" On his side, Hong Wei's face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and popped out a few words, his hatred was as cold as the snow in June.

"Qin Bufan's 、、、" is also the resentment of others, or hatred or resentment, placing themselves on the opposite side of Qin Bufan.

Such a large number of waist cards are simply terrifying, how many people have been robbed and killed before they can be collected?

"This person, it's really terrifying! It's crazy!" Li Jing opened his mouth speechlessly, and kept sighing in his heart, he had also participated in such wild fights, fighting, chasing and fleeing all night long, exhausting his strength to hold on to the end, and he only hunted more than 20 waist cards, but this kid in front of him had won more than 400 pieces, which was really far away!

There was a hint of respect in the gaze that looked at Qin Bufan for no reason, and even he didn't realize it.

"Qin Bufan, get four hundred and fifteen waist cards!" Clearing his throat, Li Jing announced Qin Bufan's harvest.

"It's really hot, I can't wait to grab it immediately!" Some young people were gearing up, their eyebrows full of envy.

These waist cards, the first place safely, that is the selection of exercises in the library pavilion. How can this not be eye-catching?

"Yes! It's just a pity!" Someone responded to the Tao, looking at its face, and was full of envy.

"Haha! This is really amazing, speaking of which, Senior Brother Qin has broken the record of Ye Dou over the years, Senior Brother admires!" Li Jing suddenly spoke, and began to talk with Qin Bufan, his words overflowing with praise.

"Senior Brother Li is serious, and the junior brother has some strength, but to receive this goods, I can also endure the help of a few friends!" Qin Bufan's face was gentle, and he spoke.

"Senior Brother Qin is modest. Li Jing smiled slightly, and then continued, "Senior brother, I can't get out of my body today, so I won't say more, he has time in the future, how about Senior Brother inviting you to talk?"

"According to Senior Brother Li's words!" Qin Bufan responded with a smile, this Senior Brother Li has a kind face, and at this moment, he has the intention of making friends, but he can accept it first to see the after-effects.

Qin Bufan slowly retreated, Li Jing opened the roster again, and many names were called twice without response, so they would be erased.

The more empty names there are, the more depressed the hearts of the people below become, until finally they are as dull as a mountain.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, nothing more than that!

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded out of thin air, like a thunderous explosion, breaking the earth, and it was like being in a thunderstorm for a moment, which made people frightened and sweated coldly.

The sky was full of haze, and with the thunder and light overflowing, everyone looked up at An Liangcai and stepped into the air step by step, like a god ascending to the sky, his heart was stirred and shaken again, and his face was full of yearning.

"The road of cultivating immortals, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people, if you are not careful, you will turn into dust, but if you die a few people, you will be left to sink your mind, how can you still cultivate immortals?"

Some people are dazed and frightened, sitting on the ground, some are pale, gritting their teeth, and some are as usual, like a breeze blowing, not stagnant in their hearts.

This is the language of inquiry, and it is the heart of cultivating immortals. All the people are revealed, and the coming day is already set.

When night fell, Qin Bufan lit a bamboo lamp, and under the light, a thin booklet lay quietly on the wooden table, and a few big characters were printed on the surface of the booklet - Innate Technique.

The innate technique, the cultivation method granted by the Lingxi Sect to new beginners, although this method is not superior, it is enough for ordinary disciples to use the I Ching.

Sitting down, Qin Bufan opened the booklet, studied it carefully, and put it away, the content of which was already clear.

Then he got up and put away the booklet, put out the bamboo lamp casually, walked to the back bedroom, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Now that I have entered the Spirit Rhino Sect, are you ready to welcome my return?" Qin Bufan's face was cold, and his words were cold, like the yin wind in the underground ghosts.

In his hand, he held a long wooden plaque, which was engraved with the words "Changqing Peak, Outer Disciple, Qin Bufan"

Just earlier, this time the matter of accepting apprentices came to an end, and Qin Bufan also relied on four hundred and fifteen waist cards to win the first place, from a miscellaneous disciple to an outer disciple, and then was assigned to this Changqing Peak.

There is a main three branches, six veins and twelve peaks in the Lingxi Sect, one of which refers to the main peak of the sect, inherited by the head of the first line, the three branches are the three major branches, the residence of the major elders, and the next six veins and twelve peaks are the residence of the disciples of the Lingxi Sect, of which the six veins are different, it is the residence of the inner disciples, and the twelve peaks are the residences of the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples.

"It's time to start!" Qin Bufan whispered, letting go of the wooden card in his hand, and his hands began to pinch out different seals.

"The so-called heaven and earth are big and the world is small, my heart is right, the heart of heaven and earth is also right, my qi is smooth, then the qi of heaven and earth is also smooth, and the outside satirizes the scriptures, enlightens the underworld, and cultivates the spirit inside, refines the soul, and has both body and 、、、"

As Qin Bufan pinched and found that in his mind, the stone scroll suddenly shook, shining brightly, the pages naturally turned, and one by one the handwriting appeared in the void, imprinted in Qin Bufan's mind, and there was a sound in the void, trekking through time and space.