"Autumn Dream Immortal Project?" Chen Fan looked at the idiot with some surprise, not understanding what this so-called plan was.

"Well, the first phase will be launched in a month, and this plan is discussed by the three of us together, in order to let the juniors grow up as soon as possible. Of course, this program is all voluntary, and if you don't want to participate, we won't say anything. Idiot nodded and said.

"Spending huge amounts of resources to pile up some so-called masters, don't you think these masters are useless? Chen Fan frowned and asked, as if he felt that this plan was very useless.

"I don't have a choice, the two supreme sects are watching from the sidelines, we can't let the entire Autumn Dream Sect be in the wind and rain, right? Although the level of the monks who are smashed out with resources like this is extremely average, but for the current Autumn Dream Sect, this can be regarded as a way to protect themselves. Idiot Daozi glanced at Chen Fan with some approval, and then slowly spoke.

"This plan must be carried out, it has already burned the eyebrows, and there can be no more delay. At that time, I will let some of the former elders of the world who have traveled the world stay. Their qualifications and vision are higher than those of many elders in the sect, so they are more suitable than the elders of the sect to teach these disciples who participate in the project. ”

Chen Fan nodded when he heard this.

"Yes, after all, the elders of the previous years have traveled the world for many years, and they think they have seen a lot of the world. By the way, Master, I made an agreement with my senior sister to go to Yunmeng Daze to find the elixir, and I should be about to leave in the next two days. ”

"Go to Yunmeng Daze, this girl will pick a time, just in time for the acquisition of the Thousand Machines Sect, the sect will be very busy during this time, you should be more careful when you go out by yourself." By the way, the Thousand Machine Ancestor has already arrived at the Spirit Pavilion, so if you want to see it, go and see it. Idiot Michiko smiled kindly.

"What is there to see, I don't know him. Chen Fan waved his hand, and then got up and walked out of the Demon Pavilion.

"You don't know him, but he knows you, and this war started because of you. Seeing Chen Fan leave the Demon Pavilion, Foolish Daozi muttered in a thoughtful whisper, and then turned into demonic qi and scattered.

On Qiuyue Mountain, in a quiet place, a woman in red sat in a pavilion, meditating and practicing qi.

"Wind willow eyebrows. Chen Fan jumped and sat on the futon.

"Ah, Chen Fan!" Feng Liumei opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise, and said playfully: "You finally have time to come and see me?"

"No, it's just to see if you're slacking off on your cultivation, not specifically to see you. Chen Fan said frankly.

"Sure enough, it wasn't a ...... who came to see me" Feng Liu's eyebrows darkened, and he seemed to be a little unhappy, but soon his eyes brightened again.

"Look, I've built a foundation!" Feng Liumei leaked out his spiritual power, and suddenly a breath of a foundation building monk was exposed.

"Well, the aura is pure and profound, far surpassing the monks of the same level, and has the ability to cross the level to fight the enemy. Chen Fan nodded approvingly and spoke with satisfaction.

"Hehe, Shizun said the same thing, but I've never fought with anyone, so I don't know if I can do it. Feng Liumei opened his mouth happily, with a smile in his eyebrows.

"Never fought before?" Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, the master said that I should lay a solid foundation now, and I don't have to worry about the rest. Feng Liumei replied obediently.

"That's not good, I don't have any experience at all, it's the fish meat that can be slaughtered on the chopping board!" Chen Fan shook his head, if this method of fighting against the enemy is not practiced, then how can the cultivation be high?

The experience of life and death again and again made Chen Fan understand that monks who are familiar with battles can often win more easily in the duel of monks of the same level!

"Come, do it to me, practice your fighting skills with me!" Chen Fan got up and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Huh, is it okay?" asked Feng Liumei expectantly, a little surprised.

"Yes, come on!" Chen Fan nodded.

"Alright, I'm here. ”

Feng Liumei raised his hand and quickly pinched out a few decisions, and suddenly the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and a little ice crystal quickly wrapped the entire pavilion.

Chen Fan clearly felt that the flow of demonic qi in his body was a little stagnant, and it was a little uncontrollable.

"Seal!" Feng Liumei hooked a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, spit out a word between his lips and teeth, and pinched his hands again.

Suddenly, a jade-like blue crystal condensed on his chest, and the next moment it shattered again, turning into a little light and flying Chen Fan.

"Scatter!"

The demonic energy in Chen Fan's body was violently released, and the flying crystals were shocked.

"Not skilled enough, come again!" Chen Fan shook his head, seemingly a little disappointed.

"Hmph!" Feng Liumei snorted, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten ice crystals turned into arrows and rushed towards Chen Fan.

"It's too slow!" Chen Fan turned around slightly, dodging all the flying arrows.

Feng Liumei was a little annoyed, and his silver teeth were clenched.

"Frost Sword!"

Twelve light blue transparent long swords that emitted bursts of white qi and were cold to the bones appeared in the air, and flew towards Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.

"The control is not easy enough!" Chen Fan waved his hand casually, and a purple light flashed in front of him, instantly shattering the twelve Frost Mother Swords that flew in!

"This ......" Feng Liumei was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Come again!" Chen Fan said softly, waking up the distracted Feng Liumei.

"These are all my offensive methods, none of them have any effect, how do I continue?" Feng Liumei smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Try to stack the effects, combine them, and then master the controls. If you don't attack, then I'll do it!" Chen Fan's face sank deliberately, holding a purple pole gold sword in his hand, and he had the intention of making a move if he didn't agree with him.

Just when Feng Liumei was still a little hesitant, Chen Fan took a step forward, and suddenly a surging demonic qi erupted from his body, which was quite infiltrating.

"Ahh

Feng Liumei, who was frightened, closed his eyes tightly, pinched the trick indiscriminately, and suddenly arrows, ice swords and spells flew together, and the lotus flowers composed of ice crystals appeared out of thin air around him.

"No, no, still no!" Chen Fan shook his head, quite disappointed.

Then he ran the Blood Demon Technique, and suddenly his whole body became blood-red like jade, with a trace of imperceptible golden color on his chest. Even if Feng Liumei's spell smashed on his body, it didn't cause any damage to Chen Fan.

"The spells are too scattered, the various spells are not closely connected enough, and the power of the spells is too low! You may barely be able to fight a ninth-level Qi cultivator now, the weakness is too outrageous!"

"Hey, it's impossible! Didn't the master say that I was a single-attribute ice spirit root, and I was gifted, but I was the first talent that I hadn't encountered for thousands of years, so it couldn't be so weak, right?" Feng Liumei was a little unconvinced, after all, she had never fought with anyone, so naturally she didn't feel abnormal.