Ling Fan in the courtyard didn't know the expression of the old man in white in the grass house, he was alone outside and was very happy, his mouth was smiling crookedly, so many precious materials, money can't buy them, don't pick them up for nothing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, okay, it's just a few broken stones, it's not a big deal, if you don't have it, look for it again, the chess is not over, come, continue." The old man in gray waved his hand and persuaded the old man in white not to care, but he was also happy in his heart, asking you to show off in front of me, this time it's okay, your treasures are all scraped.

But he was also curious, who was this kid, who dared to break into the forbidden land, and dared to pick up the stones in this spiritual garden unscrupulously, didn't he know what kind of place this was.

"What is he going to do?" At this moment, the old man in gray also shouted, Ling Fan was originally picking up stones in the territory of the old man in white, but he didn't expect Ling Fan to turn around and walk to the territory of the old man in gray, "My dragon spirit stone, I damn it, that's my baby." ”

The old man in gray jumped up, and the expression on his face was even more exaggerated than that of the old man in white.

"What are you doing, you can't move until you finish playing chess, come on, go on!" Seeing the expression of the old man in gray, the old man in white laughed, and finally let out a sigh, telling you to stop me from moving just now, this time it's your turn!

The gray-clothed old man glared, but he didn't rush out, gritted his teeth, and finally sat down.

"Why, reluctantly? It's just a few broken stones, it's not a big deal. The old man in white returned to him the words of the old man in gray just now, looking at the expression of the old man in gray, he was in a much better mood, it seemed that the stone was picked up by Ling Fan and he didn't care.

"Hmph! It's just a few broken stones, what's there to be reluctant to. The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, also showing that he didn't care, but watching Ling Fan pick up the stones one by one, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and there was an obvious pain in his eyes.

Outside the grass house, Ling Fan seemed to have walked into a treasure land, frantically scraping these rare stones all the way, picking them up on the left and going to the right, and going to the left to look for them again after picking them up, while in the grass house, the faces of the old man in white and the old man in gray were changing back and forth, and when Ling Fan picked up the stones, the hair and beard of the two of them were also so angry that they exploded, and their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.

In about half an hour, there were already hundreds of more stones in Ling Fan's space ring, and he could not estimate that these hundreds of stones were almost enough to refine nearly a hundred third-grade and fourth-grade mysterious weapons.

With these resources, if you want to refine the third-grade and fourth-grade mysteries in the future, you don't have to worry about not finding good materials.

Today's Xuanwen Palace's harvest is quite rich.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Xuanwen Main Palace, the resources are not ordinary, and the precious materials outside are all over the ground in the Xuanwen Palace. Ling Fan sighed innocently, but he didn't know that the two people in the grass house had already been so angry that he was smoking.

Ling Fan just picked up the circle around, and didn't go far away, since the Xuanwen Hall was full of these rare stones and no one wanted them, then he was not in a hurry, and he would often come to pick them up in the future.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the grass house in front of him, Ling Fan then raised his feet and walked towards the grass house.

Caolu's door was half-open and half-hidden, Ling Fan knocked on it and no one answered, and then he also walked in by himself.

Stepping into the grass reed, Ling Fan first glanced around, and when his eyes glanced to the right, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

"This ......" Ling Fan was stunned, and in the grass and reed, he saw the old man in gray and the old man in white sitting at the chess table, their beards and hair all exploded, and the two pairs of eyes stared directly at Ling Fan who came in with eyes like they were going to eat people.

"Dare to ask ...... two of you" Ling Fan slandered in his heart, these two old men should not be guarding the courtyard, they were all tortured like this, no wonder Master Hong didn't dare to come in, this is a place of right and wrong, and I will have to find a way to slip away as soon as possible later.

"You don't know us?" The old man in white threw the chess pieces in his hand on the table at this time, and stared at Ling Fan with resentment, "I am the hall master of the Xuanwen Palace, and this is the deputy hall master!"

"Hall Master?" Ling Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes looked carefully at the two of them again, and then his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Don't tease!"

Ling Fan secretly wondered in his heart, the Xuanwen General Palace, the top force in the Imperial City, how could the hall master be the two old men in front of him who were struck by lightning, these two people seemed to have been tortured a lot, and they were not even conscious.

"Little rabbit, who teased you, you showed the old man a good look. The old man in white jumped up, waved his hand, and in an instant, endless patterns emerged, intertwining into a brilliant pattern like stars in the void.

The white light flickered in the pattern, and a vague but powerful force rippled and fluctuated, and the entire space instantly became illusory.

Ling Fan was stunned, and with a raised hand, he could construct a Xuan Array that was not lower than the third level, what kind of Xuan Pattern attainment was that, and then turned his gaze to the old man in white, the old man's explosive hair and beard had already been smoothed down, and he had returned to his original appearance of the fairy wind Dao bones.

"Disciple Ling Fan, meet the hall master and deputy hall master. Ling Fan's expression changed, and he immediately respectfully saluted the old man in white and the old man in gray, with such a mysterious pattern attainment, these two old men seem to be indeed the hall master and the deputy hall master.

"You are Ling Fan?" The deputy hall master also returned to his original appearance at this time, staring at Ling Fan and squinting slightly.

"It's the disciple. Ling Fan nodded, his tone humble.

"I heard that you won the first place in the Fengdu County Xuanwen Competition, and it only took two hours to refine the second-grade Xuanwen?" The deputy hall master stroked his chin and beard, and said, "That kid Hongtai blew you so hard, let me see what skills you have." ”

"Unleash your mental power and show me. ”

Ling Fan's eyes blinked, he nodded, and then with a movement of his mind, a surging spiritual power poured out, enveloping the hall master and the deputy hall master.

But he saw that the deputy hall master pursed his lips and glanced at Ling Fan, "You still have a fart in front of us, and you will show it to me." ”

Ling Fan's heart froze, he really didn't release all his spiritual power, he originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect to be discovered, even so, he had to show his bottom.

Rumble!

The surging spiritual power spread out like a flood, filling the entire room in an instant, and under the shroud of spiritual power, the faces of the hall master and the deputy hall master suddenly changed.

"At such a young age, the spiritual power is so strong, it should have been tempered in some way, no wonder you can refine a second-grade mystic weapon in two hours. The hall master and the deputy hall master looked upright, and each sighed in their hearts, and the two looked at each other, and they could see a touch of horror in each other's eyes.

Ling Fan's spiritual power was almost comparable to that of the third-level Xuanwen Master in the Xuanwen Palace, and it was indeed rare for him to reach such a spiritual strength at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Ling Fan's spiritual power was not weak, coupled with a soul refining in the ancient tower, and the warmth of the magical power in the Great Futu Tower, it was not surprising that he could reach the strength of the spiritual power of the third-level Xuanwen Master, of course, he didn't know about these hall masters and deputy hall masters.

"General, average. The deputy hall master coughed at this time, the horror in his eyes disappeared, and he pouted with his beard in one hand.

"Ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary. The hall master also chimed in, as if he was not satisfied.

Ling Fan was stunned, this was already all his foundation, and it was still average, the vision of this hall master and deputy hall master was indeed high enough.

The spreading spiritual power was put away, Ling Fan touched his nose, and he didn't know what to say.

Swish!

With a wave of the hall master's hand, suddenly a picture scroll was suspended in the void, and the picture scroll slowly unfolded, and a landscape painting appeared in front of Ling Fan's eyes.

"This scroll contains a thousand first-level Xuan Patterns, giving you an hour to see how many Xuan Patterns you can comprehend from it. The picture scroll unfolded, and the hall master was the Tao at the moment.

Ling Fan nodded, but he didn't hesitate, his spiritual power swept out, surging towards the void scroll.

This is a landscape painting, Ling Fan's spiritual power covered it, and he found that every stroke on the scroll seemed to be painted with Xuan patterns, and the entire picture scroll was densely packed with Xuan patterns.

The Xuan pattern is hidden between the mountains and rivers, and it is not difficult to find it, but if you want to comprehend it, you need a certain amount of comprehension ability.

All of Ling Fan's attention was on the scroll, and at this moment, the Great Floating Pagoda in his body lit up, and the wonderful power flowed out again, pouring into Ling Fan's mind.

A wonderful gentle power flowed in Ling Fan's mind, and at this moment, Ling Fan felt that his divine consciousness was so clear, and the mysteries contained in the scroll in front of him seemed to have become clear in his eyes, and the mysteries contained in the mysteries seemed to be not so complicated.

Time passed little by little, an hour passed quickly, and after an hour, the light on the scroll flashed, and then it was automatically put away, and Ling Fan finally blinked his eyes.

Ling Fan let out a long breath and rubbed his eyes, at this hour, all his energy was highly focused on the picture scroll, and he didn't even blink his eyes, and at this moment, he couldn't help but have a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

"How is it, how many Xuan Patterns have you comprehended?" The hall master said at this time, Ling Fan's spiritual power is strong, but it does not mean that Xuan Wen's comprehension talent is also strong, a real genius Xuan Wen Master, in the end, it still depends on the ability to comprehend Xuan Wen.

There are a thousand Xuan Patterns in the painting, generally speaking, it is good for ordinary people to be able to comprehend twenty or thirty Dao in an hour, even if they are geniuses in the Xuan Wen Palace, they have only comprehended seventy or eighty Dao, Ling Fan can refine the second-grade Xuan Weapon at the age of eighteen, and his talent is also okay, the hall master guessed that Ling Fan's level should be around sixty Dao.

Swish!

I saw Ling Fan's hand wave, and in an instant, a Xuan pattern appeared on the void, at a glance, there were as many as forty or fifty, these forty or fifty Xuan patterns were all the Xuan patterns contained in the painting scroll just now, these Xuan patterns were all Xuan patterns researched by the hall master himself, and they could not be faked.

"Sure enough, there are only more than fifty. The two hall masters stared at the flickering Xuan Pattern in the void, and each said secretly in their hearts.

However, before they could open their mouths to evaluate, Ling Fan waved his hand, and forty or fifty Xuan Patterns emerged, converging with the previous Xuan Patterns, and hundreds of Xuan Patterns illuminated the entire grass house. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )