"What does she mean?"

After Mu Ruxue left, Bu Fan still didn't react and muttered to himself.

"I don't quite understand either. ”

"But from her words, she wants to hit you. ”

"Uh..."

There is no need to remind him of this, Bu Fan also heard it, but what made him even more puzzled was what she meant by the big comparison of the sect.

I also want to challenge him in the sect competition.

"Zongmen Dabi?"

Reading these four words in his mouth, Bu Fan always felt as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Oh, by the way, Mu Ruxue told me before. ”

In the next second, Bu Fan's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered where he had heard it.

Then, Bu Fan frowned, it was useless to think about it, he still didn't know what this sect competition was, but it was a bit like a competition when he heard the name.

After a while, Bu Fan pursed his lips, gave up thinking about it, and turned his attention to the pill Mu Ruxue gave him.

"Uh... You don't care about it like this? aren't afraid that Mu Ruxue will hit you? Not afraid of losing face?"

Seeing that Bu Fan had shifted his attention so quickly, Lao Wei asked.

"Afraid of me, of course I'm afraid. ”

Hearing this, Bu Fan shrugged his shoulders, took it for granted, and spoke again after speaking.

"However, if that sect competition is really a competition, I'll admit defeat if it's a big deal, and lose some face, it's not a big deal, just don't die." ”

With that, Bu Fan picked up the medicine bottle in his hand.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

His hand trembled, and then the bottle flickered, and a light blue pill fell into Bu Fan's palm, and he looked at the pill in his hand with interest.

Just now, Mu Ruxue gave him this medicine, and he didn't explain the effect of the medicine or anything.

Listening to what Mu Ruxue just said to me, it seemed that it was for me to improve my physique and help me feel aura.

Sniffing it up, a faint fragrance entered Bufan's nose.

"Goo~~~"

Just when Bu Fan was hesitating to take a pill and try it, he heard his stomach suddenly ring.

Forget it, let's go eat first.

Hearing the movement in his stomach, Bu Fan immediately changed his mind, took out the jade plate that Tang Cheng gave him, and moved according to what Tang Cheng had said to him before.

Suddenly, just as Tang Cheng said, Bu Fan's mind immediately had something like a map, and the usage of this jade plate also came.

Another thought, when I opened my eyes again, Bu Fan and Lao Wei had already appeared in a strange place.

Looking ahead, a large room appeared in front of Bu Fan's eyes, and there were disciples in white shirts like himself walking past him, and unlike them, Bu Fan's clothes could faintly see a phoenix made of golden silk threads at the collar.

It's just a simple pattern, but it reveals an indescribable sense of nobility.

Looking up, there are two words written on the plaque.

Canteen.

It seems that this is the cafeteria of the Nine Springs Sect.

Bu Fan retracted his gaze and thought so.

What Bu Fan didn't notice was that looking at Bu Fan who suddenly appeared, the eyes of several disciples of the Nine Springs Sect were attracted by the jade plate in Bu Fan's hand and the clothes he was wearing, and some surprise and a hint of envy flashed in their eyes.

"Let's go in and get something to eat. Hanging the jade plaque on his waist, Bu Fan walked straight to the door of the dining room.

There are many disciples of the Nine Springs Sect, and if you have to count them, you can't count them at all, and it is likely that even the head of the Nine Springs Sect does not know how many people there are in the Nine Springs Sect.

However, no matter how many people there are, there are still only two canteens in the Nine Springs Sect, one at the outer gate and one at the inner gate.

And the place where Bu Fan is now is the canteen of the inner gate.

After walking in, Bu Fan didn't see the crowd he imagined at all, but he didn't even sit full, and he could see a lot of empty tables at a glance.

However, what made Rang Bufan a little uncomfortable was that after he came in, he seemed to be the focus of attention instantly, and most people's eyes focused on him at once.

What Bu Fan didn't know was that although there were many disciples in the Nine Springs Sect, all the people here were immortal cultivators, although they couldn't achieve the level of cultivating immortals, but the demand for food was not as indispensable as mortals.

Moreover, many inner disciples will choose to buy some Bigu Dan in order to cultivate, so that they can have more time for cultivation.

Because of these points, very few people come to eat.

The surprise in the eyes of the disciples outside before, as well as the situation that is happening now, is precisely because of this, when they saw the clothes Bu Fan was wearing and the jade plate in his hand, these people knew that Bu Fan's identity was a high-ranking personal disciple.

And most of the people here are inner disciples, and because they can't buy Bigu Dan without spirit stones on their bodies, they choose to come over to feed the hungry and poor people when they have no choice.

And as a personal disciple, how could they lack such a thing as a spirit stone, aren't they all cultivators? Aren't they all trying to improve themselves and then dedicate all their time to cultivation?

How could these people not be surprised when they saw that a personal disciple like Bu Fan actually came over?

As for the words that came here when they were hungry to eat, it is estimated that no one will believe it when they say it, and it is still possible for others, but in their opinion, there is absolutely no such possibility for their own disciples.

And these things, Bu Fan, who is eager to solve the problem of hunger, of course, is completely unaware of them.

coughed uncomfortably, and casually found a not-so-noticeable position on the edge of the cafeteria with everyone's eyes on his shoulders, and Bu Fan was a little overwhelmed.

Glancing around, he didn't see anything where he could get his food.

In this way, Bu Fan didn't know where to find food at all, if it weren't for seeing the words on the plaque outside and those Jiuquan Sect disciples who were eating, Bu Fan wouldn't have felt that this was a cafeteria at all.

Suddenly, on the way to retract his gaze, Bu Fan saw that another disciple didn't order anything on the table like himself, but directly clicked on the top of the table with his hand.

Immediately afterward, he suddenly saw a bright light appear in front of this disciple.

Seeing this scene, Bu Fan's eyes lit up, and he also followed the disciple's example and nodded on the dining table in front of him, but unfortunately he didn't see any special reaction after ordering for a long time, except for silence or silence.

"What's going on? Isn't that so?"

Bu Fan, who did not believe in evil, knocked and kicked at the dinner table again, but when the voice stopped, Bu Fan was still silent in response.