Chapter 409: I don't believe it if I am killed!

"And that's not all!" the skeleton continued, "If I want to, I can use this light curtain to forcibly crush my opponent and reduce it to pieces." ”

That's amazing, isn't it?

Immortal treasures like this are generally mistaken for defensive items, but if you can take advantage of its attackable properties, you might be able to take it by surprise!

Su Fan's mouth opened wide in surprise, it's just that a first-grade immortal treasure is so awesome, what will happen if it rises higher and higher?

Maybe that light curtain can wrap the entire Haotian Sect!

Su Fan didn't dare to think about it, this was already far beyond his imagination.

Su Fan got the first immortal treasure in his life, and the joy of his mood can be imagined.

By the time he came out of the secret realm, Lu Chengxuan's injuries were almost healed, and Niu Wang was ready to set off at any time.

With a look of great interest, it seems that he can't wait to return to Haotian Sect.

That's right, after he watched Su Fan exert his might, his admiration for Su Fan rose to another level.

He faintly felt that the person in front of him might be the key node to guide him to break the shackles of scattered immortals in the future.

You must hold on to these big thick legs!" Niu Wang thought silently in his heart.

In comparison, Lu Chengxuan can't be as carefree as him.

After all, he is the master of a sect, and he has to be responsible for his disciples, and the fact that this eight sects encirclement and suppression incident has cast a shadow in his heart, and he is afraid that those people will attack again after he leaves, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

Su Fan said to him with a smile: "So I remember that I told you a long time ago, it is better for the disciples of the entire sect to move to Haotian Sect, if you listened to me last time, these things would not have happened now." ”

A hint of hesitation flashed in Lu Chengxuan's eyes, but in the end he nodded heavily.

In the end, Su Fan moved the entire Burning Heaven Vajra Sect with the people and the sect and placed it on several idle hills in the Haotian Sect, trying to ensure that the disciples' cultivation and living environment remained original.

The summit is named Kongo Peak.

So far, Haotian Sect has added thousands of disciples, and according to the statistics of Qiling, the population of the whole sect has broken the 100,000 mark, and it is well-deserved to be the largest force in the world.

......

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the sound of passwords one after another spread throughout every corner of Haotian Sect.

After a few days of training, the military training of the disciples of Haotian Sect began to become more and more formal.

Everyone seems to have become accustomed to this militarized management system and way of life.

In the past few days without spiritual power, although it is very tiring and it is not very convenient to do many things, everyone has felt an indescribable happiness.

Everyone has gradually fallen in love with this type of physical training.

At this moment, Su Fan was lying in the small courtyard leisurely looking at the comprehensive report report report card of the disciples of Haotian Sect.

The ranking of the top ten has not changed much, and Fang Qingming still firmly occupies the first place.

And Wu Boqian, a talented alien disciple, jumped up to the second place.

In terms of test results, Wu Boqian and Fang Qingming are on par, but in terms of physical fitness, Wu Boqian is slightly inferior, so he can only rank second.

For this disciple, Su Fan has always paid attention to it, but his values are slightly distorted, if he can change in this regard, his future should still be very bright.

But if it is not corrected in time, it is very likely that this disciple will go down the wrong path because of this.

Su Fan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Shanfeng flew down from a distance in a hurry.

"Uncle Shi!

Su Fan stood up, "It's Senior Nephew Zhang, why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

Zhang Shanfeng said to Su Fan: "Uncle Shi, the hall master of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect, Jian Shanshanyu, is here, and he is waiting in the hall now!"

"What is he doing here?" Su Fan glanced at him suspiciously.

"I heard that he meant that Jian Eleven was in retreat, and he stayed in the sect and had nothing to do, so he went out to travel. Zhang Shanfeng said, "I just happened to pass through our Haotian Sect, so I came to visit." ”

Su Fan nodded slightly, "Okay, I know, I'll go with you to receive it later." ”

"Okay, uncle. Zhang Shanfeng immediately turned around and flew into the sky, followed by Su Fan.

After a while, Su Fan and Zhang Shanfeng came to the main peak hall, and the sword hilt feather had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Su Fan coming in, Sword Hilt Yu immediately stood up and bowed, "Immortal, I haven't seen you for a long time, your cultivation is ......."

Before the word "rise" could be spoken, the hilt of the sword was immediately stunned.

Jindan period?

Why is this cultivation of the immortals? Jindan period? Why is it low again?

Originally, it was just an ordinary polite remark, but as soon as the sword handle feather said it, it was embarrassing.

Why is this cultivation still going down?

Su Fan shrugged his shoulders and patted him to signal not to ask more.

The hilt of the sword immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and no longer talked much.

After a period of greetings, Sword Handle Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Immortal, what's the matter with the shouts that are reverberating among your mountain peaks?" I heard it as soon as I entered the door, and I was too embarrassed to ask just now. ”

"Oh, this, this is our Haotian Sect's exclusive cultivation method, is the Sword Hall Master interested in visiting?"

"Ah, is that okay? wouldn't it be a bit rude!" said this, but his body had already stood up honestly, and he looked excited.

"Of course not, you can not only visit, but also experience it yourself!" Su Fan responded.

"That's great!" Sword Hilt Feather said excitedly, "Hurry up, take me to see it." ”

Su Fan took him to Haotian Sect's Vajra Peak.

Since the disciples of Vajra Peak are all physical cultivators, they are basically male monks.

The reason why I brought him here was to show him what walking hormones are.

At this moment, these big guys are naked, in groups of twos and twos, practicing the art of fighting.

Lu Chengxuan and Niu Wang, who were training, saw Su Fan coming, and bowed and said, "Senior Su." ”

Su Fan waved his hand, "You continue to practice, I'll bring my friends to visit." ”

"Yes!"

I saw Lu Chengxuan turn around and shout at the hundreds of disciples on the field: "All of them, assemble!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a fierce trot, and hundreds of disciples gathered at an extremely fast speed, staring ahead with serious expressions.

Su Fan nodded when he saw this, he deserved to be a professional physical cultivation team, and he was already so well-trained in just one day, which was worthy of praise.

And Sword Handle Yu looked at all the half-naked disciples on the field, thinking to himself what kind of inhumane cultivation they were doing, they had to take a closer look.

Lu Chengxuan then shouted: "Spread out on the spot, carry fifty kilograms, squat a hundred!"

"Yes!"

One after another commands were shouted from Lu Chengxuan's mouth, and each disciple made corresponding actions in an extremely standard and rapid manner.

The disciples brushed and carried a piece of fifty-pound iron and began to squat.

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three ......"

"Four ......"

“......”

When ordinary disciples do squats, they often shout by themselves, and the work is uneven. However, this group of cultivators is different, not only do they do things quickly and standardly, but they are also close to the same neatness from slogans to actions.

Each muscle is very regular and tight, and it is very beautiful.

"How about it, Sword Hall Master, can I still do these disciples?" Su Fan said with a smile.

Sword Hilt Yu said with a complicated expression: "Senior Su, I don't see anything special, isn't this the physical training of the mortal world, what's so unusual?"

He walked over and picked up a fifty-pound weight, which was as light as a feather in his hand.

"With all due respect, even if I am asked to carry another 10,000 pieces of iron, I can do 10,000 squats in one go. ”

"Oh, is it?" Su Fan looked at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this smile, Jian Shanyu felt a little furious in his heart, "What, Senior Su doesn't believe it?"

"No, no, no, I don't believe it," Su Fan continued to laugh and said, "It's just that the last person who said this ended up lying on the ground and hugging his head and crying." ”

"Oh, what kind of cultivation is that person?"

"Just like you, Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals. ”

Sword Hilt Yu was slightly stunned, "Then he did tens of thousands of squats, how many tons of weight did he carry?"

Su Fan shook his head, "He didn't do squats, he only did three push-ups, and there was only a strong man of about two hundred pounds sitting on his body." ”

"What? how is that possible?" said Sword Hilt Feather shaking his head frantically, "I don't believe it. ”

"Don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it. ”

"Then why don't you try it yourself?" Su Fan said.

"Try it!"

I saw that the hilt of the sword quickly picked up more than a dozen pieces of iron, and squatted down very quickly.

"Whew!"

In a short time, more than 3,000 were made.

"Look, Senior Su, I don't know what's so difficult about this?"

Su Fan looked at him with the eyes of a monkey, and after a while, hundreds of disciples finished doing it, and they stood up one after another, and also looked at him like a monkey.

The sword hilt feather continued to do it unconsciously, and gradually, he felt the strange gaze around him,

"Why are you looking at me like this, is my posture not standard?"

"No, no, no, you're doing a pretty good job, remember this happy you now. Su Fan said with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?" Swordhil Yu's face changed slightly.

"Because you're not happy right away. ”

The sword hilt Yu didn't do it, and walked up to Su Fan and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why?"

Su Fan took out a bracelet from the Qiankun ring, "Bring this, you will know." ”

"What is the bracelet for, is it used for counting?" The hilt of the sword took the bracelet and put it on his hand, and the bracelet immediately automatically adjusted its size and clinged to his wrist.

"Don't say it, it's quite appropriate. ”

Haha, hooked.

"That disciple, come here. Su Fan beckoned to a disciple who was thin and not tall.

The disciple shouted a report first, and only after getting Lu Chengxuan's nod did he trot all the way to Su Fan.

"Report, I am He Chuan, a disciple of King Kong Peak of Haotian Sect, please instruct Uncle Shi!"

Eh, it's pretty good.

Su Fan said to Jian Shant Yu: "Now, don't say that I bullied you, I picked a disciple of the fit period to compete with you in push-ups, see which of you can do three hundred first, even if whoever wins, how?"