No one helped Mu Fan solve his doubts, these big things and secrets were not something that a little minion of the Qi Sea Realm like him could know.

Only by reaching the strength of that circle can we know what is going on in that circle. A top-level circle, in which there are either important figures from big families or masters in the cultivation world.

"This book is so thick, and there are so many strange notes, if you want to learn Danshu, don't you have to learn this weird text?" Mu Fan handed the Dan book to Xiao Wan.

Xiao Wan pointed to her head and said, "Don't forget, I have a good memory." I wrote down all these Danshu and the notes in them, and I'll talk about it later if I understand it. ”

Mu Fan was dumbfounded, when he memorized this Dan book, it took half a month, and there were no complicated notes on the Dan book.

Talent is too important, Xiao Wan was born with two souls, her divine sense is strong, and her memory is naturally much faster than Mu Fan's. This thing is not enviable, and it is difficult to make up for it with hard work.

Mu Fan swapped out the flying sword and flew to the martial arts arena on the mountainside. I saw two figures coming and going from a distance, stirring up sword qi in the field.

Hu Junge has been accompanying Song Changgeng to practice swords, for some reason, Song Changgeng's strength enters the country very quickly, and it is becoming more and more durable.

Others rely on physical defense, but Song Changgeng relies on gritting his teeth and persevering.

No matter how hard Hu Junge fought, Song Changgeng never cried out in pain. His body is not made of iron, but his spirit seems to be made of iron.

Mu Fan fell on the sidelines and quietly watched them compete.

More than ten minutes later, the two of them collected their swords in the field, and Mu Fan walked into the field.

After the master left, Meng Zheng would occasionally give them a pointer or two, and more often relied on the three of them to figure it out on their own.

The three of them exchanged ideas with each other, each with their own gains.

Mu Fan said to Song Changgeng: "Chang Geng, don't be discouraged, you can always find that opportunity." ”

Song Changgeng nodded, he felt that he was stuck in a bottleneck, and he was always in the realm of the late stage of Guan Yuan Realm. Obviously, he was only one cloth away from breaking through, but he couldn't take that kick for a long time.

Unlike Song Changgeng, who was one step away, Hu Junge broke through the realm very smoothly.

He didn't seem to be facing any resistance, and after a short sleep, he broke through to the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

This is somewhat similar to Mu Fan, who has two breakthroughs that have been completed unconsciously.

Hu Junge put down his sword and said, "The day after tomorrow will start the competition, when Chang Geng first entered the Sword Sect, his strength was too weak and he would not be assigned to the elite queue." ”

Mu Fan nodded and said: "This is indeed true, after all, it is not the strength that is examined, but the entry, Chang Geng's entry is fast, although he can't get a good ranking, but he will definitely become the target of the sect's key training." ”

All three agree on this, after all, the starting point is different. Hu Junge had the strength of the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm before he entered the Sword Sect, and Mu Fan also had the strength of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and only Song Changgeng alone could only have some internal strength in the rivers and lakes.

According to Song Changgeng's cultivation speed, he may not be able to catch up with Mu Fan and Hu Junge in the future.

Only Song Changgeng himself knew that the entry during this period of time was the effect of the Dead Soul Sutra and the World's Double Perfection Law. After a while, his cultivation speed will not be the same as it is now.

Hu Junge is full of confidence, and it seems that he is going to sprint towards the first place in the big competition.

Mu Fan did not have this confidence, although the eldest brother broke through late, he did not have the certainty of beating the eldest brother.

This feeling is strong, and Mu Fan is ready to try his best to win second place and then fight with his big brother in a dignified manner.

He is not the only one who has this idea, Hu Junge also wants to have a good fight with Mu Fan, and he also wants to know where Mu Fan's limit is.

The three brothers simply got together and went their separate ways.

When Mu Fan arrived at the martial arts arena in the back mountain, he wanted to try the speed limit of his flying sword again.

The mind moves, and the flying sword is volleyed.

But no matter how hard Mu Fan tried, the flying sword could no longer reach the speed of fighting with the cotton group. At most, it can only be a sixth faster than his usual time.

The cotton group ran to the edge of the martial arts arena again at some point and said: "You don't have a goal, of course you can't reach your limit without a goal." ”

It jumped into the middle of the field and said, "When you are so fast that you kill someone before they can react, you will be invincible." ”

Mu Fan rolled his eyes, everyone understands this truth, but how to achieve it the fastest is the key to the problem.

The cotton ball tried to stretch his face, but it was still fluffy and cute.

"It seems that I am not suitable to be a master in terms of voice or appearance." The cotton ball carries its front paws behind its back, which is a normal action for a human, but a difficult action for a cat.

"The easiest way to improve your strength is to fight, come on." ”

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Most of the Sword Sect under the darkness of night was dark, because the inner gate buildings were sparse and the places illuminated by the lights were limited.

This darkness stretches all the way into the distance.

In the darkness, a golden palace city stood out very abruptly.

The middle hall of the palace is lined up one after another, and in a magnificent palace, an old man in a bright yellow robe is lying on the table exhausted.

The old eunuch next to him put a piece of clothing on the old man, but he didn't want to wake the old man.

The eunuch took two steps back and said again and again: "The slave is so clumsy, he really deserves to die. ”

The old man in the yellow robe waved his hand impatiently and said, "It's okay, how is the war?" ”

The eunuch took out one of the many letters, handed it to the old man in the yellow robe, and said respectfully: "This is the battle report that has just been submitted. ”

The old man in the yellow robe opened the letter and sighed for a long time: "Xuanmen can't do anything, and he wants us and Beihua to lose." ”

The old eunuch knew that the old man was not talking to him, but to himself.

Eunuchs are not allowed to interfere in politics, and if the monarch is weak, this sentence is naturally not a fart. Although he is old today, he is wise and martial. This sentence also became an iron order for all eunuchs.

The old man in the yellow robe closed the letter and asked, "Have you sent troops without a home?" ”

The eunuch still didn't reply, he knew that the old man in the yellow robe didn't say this to him.

Sure enough, a dark shadow appeared in the main hall.

The black shadow half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Hou Ye Huo did not send troops. ”

The old man in the yellow robe slapped the table when he heard this, stood up, and scolded: "The widow's gold medal can't please move him, you pass on my order and let him go home and farm!" ”

The old eunuch's hands trembled, and he quickly knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the old slave deserves death." ”

The old man saw the old eunuch and asked, "Is it that Anping went to find Huo Wujia again?" ”

The old eunuch kowtowed vigorously, and the old man in the yellow robe muttered: "That's it, that's it, the female is not staying, just go, and take Wujia and Anping back together." ”

After the old man in the bright yellow robe finished speaking, the black shadow had disappeared into the main hall.

The old eunuch wiped the sweat on his face, and said in his heart: "Your Majesty is still reluctant to give up Huo Houye, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, and it is difficult to find one!" ”