"Yes, but there aren't many left, Elder Fan doesn't have to mean anything. ”

Yang Fan coughed, wanting to express it tactfully, but his mouth was diametrically opposite.

"What?"

Elder Fan's face was blank, and he looked at Yang Fan in great surprise, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe that a monk who wanted to join the Divine Sword Sect wanted to ask for benefits from him, the examiner, during the assessment.

"Okay, good!" Elder Fan laughed angrily and said three good words in a row, "I'm here to see what benefits you want." ”

Elder Fan was very depressed in his heart, he had never seen an elder being led away by outsiders, if it wasn't for the addiction to alcohol, he would have slapped Yang Fan to his knees with one palm, and if he didn't kowtow until he was addicted to drinking, he would not let Yang Fan get up.

"I want to know what the next assessment will be. ”

After that, Yang Fan drank it all, threw the can casually, and sat on the recliner with his eyes closed as if nothing had happened. He still holds a bag of peanuts in his left hand, holds one in his right hand, throws it up, and then opens his mouth to catch it, which is very leisurely.

"That's all?" Elder Fan looked strange, and after doing it for a long time, it turned out to be this. From the beginning, Elder Fan thought that he wanted him to release water in the assessment and let Yang Fan pass.

"What, it's not enough to dislike a can? ”

Yang Fan smiled, waved his hand, and several boxes of canned pineapple beer appeared out of thin air, and counted carefully, there were at least a hundred cans.

"What !!" Elder Fan was shocked again, he didn't expect that Yang Fan said "not much" There were so many, so if he said that there were many... Isn't it...

"Come on, Elder Fan, sit and drink, there are appetizers here. ”

Yang Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and a few packets of Weilong spicy noodles and drunkard peanuts came out of thin air, and he took out a few cans of beer from the box and opened them and put them in front of Elder Fan.

Elder Fan woke up from his stunned stupor, picked up the beer and observed it a few times, and found that there were many square words on it that he couldn't read, as well as patterns of different colors. Then I drank most of the cans in one gulp before stopping.

"Good wine!" Wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, Elder Fan picked up a spicy strip and stuffed it into his mouth, the red oil dripped on the table under the action of gravity, and there was a hint of sweetness in the faint spicy taste. Especially when Elder Sun showed a sense of satisfaction after eating, he saw that his thumb and index finger were still stained with red oil, and he actually put these two fingers into his mouth to suck the oil stains on them.

Yang Fan, who often ate this kind of junk food made from gutter oil when he was a child, was also speechless when he saw Elder Fan's performance.

"Ahem. Elder Fan seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, and he was sluggish for nearly a minute. Even when Yang Fan saw this scene, he felt embarrassed for Elder Fan, pretending to have phlegm in his throat and coughing.

Elder Fan's face turned slightly red, and he was ashamed of what he had just done. The elder of the outer gate of the dignified Divine Sword Sect actually licked the oil stains on his fingers in order to eat, and it was in such a public place.

"Well said. The next two levels... The third level is to release the sword intent in the sword mound, and then judge it according to the sword attracted by the sword intent. The fourth level is a battle with an outer disciple with the same strength as himself. If you insist on a pillar of incense and not lose for a long time, you can become an outer disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. ”

With that, Elder Fan opened a can of beer and drank it with relish.

"The Sword Shrine Trial, it's really interesting. I don't know how much movement it will cause if I release my sword intent. If I become an inner disciple or a core disciple or something, I may be able to consider actually joining the Divine Sword Sect. After all, having a good backer is better than nothing. ”

Yang Fan lowered his head and thought.

"Young man, it's been so long, and everyone else is almost finished, aren't you going up yet?"

Elder Fan's words woke Yang Fan up, and he turned his head to find that an hour had passed, and there were only a few dozen people left who hadn't tried yet, and less than five hundred of those who had tried advanced to the next level.

Yang Fan looked at Elder Fan again, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, because he found that the few cases of beer he had taken out earlier had disappeared, leaving only a few empty cans, which must have been received by Elder Fan in the storage ring.

"Whoosh!" Yang Fan's figure flashed, and he came to the front of the steps, squeezing aside a male monk who was about to try.

"You !!" The monk wanted to insult Yang Fan, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that it was Yang Fan, and immediately changed his words, "You... You come first, I'll be next, next. Then, grinning, he bent back.

"Buzz!"

When Yang Fan stepped on the steps, a slight coercion enveloped his whole body. Yang Fan stopped, carefully feeling this coercion, but his divine consciousness spread along the flow of the formation.

"Boom-boom-boom" Suddenly, the formation trembled, and another coercion descended, directly shaking Yang Fan's divine sense.

"I didn't expect this formation level to be so high, with my current formation mage level, it can't be broken, just entering the periphery of the formation eye will be bounced away. ”

What Yang Fan did was never discovered, and he just wanted to see the strength of this formation. However, his behavior of stopping and not moving forward attracted the ridicule of a group of people.

"Look at that kid, he actually stopped in the first quarter, could it be that he could only be there?"

"I don't think so, how can it be only the first verse, if you want me to say, the man may be concentrating on preparing to rush to the end. ”

"Hmph! I watched him slap Fei Yuan's infant powerhouse before, and I thought he had a strong sense of God, but as a result, he was a big Eba wolf. It's just a vain appearance, even a monk in the foundation building period can break through, and he... Ahh!!hh

Suddenly, a black flame erupted from the monk who was trying to talk about Yang Fan. The flames were so powerful that they ignited all over his body in just a split second. The burning sensation all over his body made him lose his thinking, and he rolled on the ground vigorously, trying to extinguish the flames.

"No, put out the flames, or you'll die. ”

A friend who seemed to be the monk shouted in a hurry, hurriedly pinched the spell, and conjured a ball of water to pour on the man.

It's just that what he didn't know was that this flame was a flame summoned by Yang Fan when he activated Amaterasu, and it was not an ordinary flame at all.

The moment the water was poured on, the fire rose rapidly, as if gasoline had been sprinkled on the flames, and the burning intensity became even more violent.

Among them, there were also people who wanted to use the True Yuan Force to peel off the flames, but as soon as the True Yuan Force touched the black flames, they directly burned.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked, and was suppressed by the domineering black flames, and for a while, no one went to save the monk.

In just a few breaths, the monk who was laughing at Yang Fan was burned to the ground, not even the ashes and soul remained.

Anyone who cultivates the truth, when he reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, his body can survive by relying on his soul if his body is destroyed, and now that person and his soul have been burned, and he is already dead that he can no longer die, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, he cannot repair the soul that has been burned.

After a while, swallowing saliva, everyone reacted and turned their eyes on Yang Fan, who was motionless. They are not fools, they know that this person was burned to death and definitely have something to do with Yang Fan, but they don't know how Yang Fan did it. Especially that weird black flame, it must not be an ordinary fire, otherwise why wouldn't it be restrained by water?