"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the early Yuan Infant Monk and gaining 200 points, 5,000 experience points, and 50 luck points. ”

The cold prompt of the long-lost system sounded, and Yang Fan, who was standing still, finally made a move.

"Hey, it would be nice if the system could get points if there was a pretense. Otherwise, you can learn from the forced king Xu Que or the forced saint Chuhao. ”

After that, Yang Fan also deliberately exchanged two novels from the inventory in the system mall - "The Strongest Anti-Routine System" and "The Best Ghost Hunting System".

"It's a pity. The old lady Jian in Buyi is always stopping and changing, if he meets the deity, he must meet the conditions for practicing the "Sunflower Treasure Book". ”

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth raised, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he opened a novel with two hands, and walked the steps while reading with relish. Looking at his calm appearance, it seemed that the formation did not bring him coercion.

"Hey, it's been less than ten chapters in three months. Cloth clothes, the death of the pole Ni Niang's scolding hi. ”

Yang Fan scolded, closed the novel, and threw it into the system package.

Raising his head and looking at the steps with more than nine hundred steps, Yang Fan felt a little bored. The true yuan power in his body gathered on his feet, and then under the surprised gaze of everyone, Yang Fan's body was suspended in the air, a distance of dozens of centimeters from the ground, and flew towards the top of the mountain at subsonic speed.

"What?" a monk who was still only halfway up the mountain, holding on tightly, felt a flower in front of him, and a strong wind blew behind him, almost knocking him down.

"What!" everyone's eyes widened, and there was an incredible expression on their faces.

"What !!" Elder Fan was still drinking canned pineapple beer, but he was frightened by Yang Fan, and the whole can of beer fell to the ground and spilled out.

"Smack. ”

After a minute, Yang Fan went all the way forward, directly to the top of the mountain, and now looked down the mountain at the end of the steps, and then said something that made everyone want to beat him up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I didn't say that walking on these steps is no different from walking, you know that it is so difficult to stay at home all day, and you don't know how difficult it is to climb a thousand steps when you go out to exercise. ”

In front of everyone, Yang Fan ridiculed everyone to the fullest, including Elder Fan, who was very speechless, and the ghost knew how he got up. You must know that even some elders of the Divine Sword Sect can't walk a thousand steps, let alone fly up like Yang Fan.

Yang Fan laughed, pointing at everyone and mocking constantly.

Behind him was a vast square, and on top of the square stood a huge sword, which was the shape of the sword on the token representing the people of the Excalibur Gate.

On both sides of the square are some martial arts platforms, which are used to give the disciples in the door a trial, and there will be different degrees of formation protection according to the content of the competition.

Further inside is the outer courtyard, which is the cultivation place and living area of the outer disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. There are attics for storing exercises, pill lofts and treasure attics, and each attic is guarded at all times. If a disciple wants to, he must exchange contribution points.

There are many ways to get contribution points. You can exchange treasures for completing the tasks issued by the sect, or you can refine pills in exchange for contribution points, or make meritorious contributions to the sect outside.

If a sect wants to be strong, it can't just rely on the high-level, but also needs the efforts of the disciples in the sect, so it's useless to blindly pay benefits, and they must be given practical benefits for more work.

After passing through the outer courtyard, it is the inner courtyard, and only here can it be regarded as the core of the Divine Sword Gate. The people in the outer courtyard cannot enter without a leader or order, or a token, otherwise tens of thousands of dollars will be heavily fined. The people in the inner courtyard are also treated much better than those in the outer court.

For example, disciples. Outer disciples can only receive one fifth-grade pill, ten fourth-grade pills, and thirty pills no more than third-grade pills in a month, and the opportunity to baptize the Thunder Pool once every five years. As for miscellaneous servants, there are only 1,000 lower grade spirit stones and one third-grade pill a month. If you are an inner disciple, you will be treated well, three fourth-grade pills, ten third-grade pills, and no more than a hundred pills below the third grade, and the opportunity to enter the Lei Chi once every three years for baptism.

There are also core disciples above the inner disciples, and this kind of disciple will be the high-level of the Divine Sword Sect in the future. Within the core disciples, the competition is very fierce, because only the first in all aspects can make the candidates for the sect master compete once every fifty years, and the master of the Divine Sword Sect will be replaced every three hundred years, which means that there will be six candidates competing for the position of the sect master within three hundred years, and the ones who fail are the elders, deacons, etc.

"Good boy. Elder Fan squinted at Yang Fan, who was smug on the mountain, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. But when he saw the pineapple beer that fell on the ground, he immediately showed a heartbroken expression, picked it up carefully, saw that there was still some beer in the can that had not been poured, scanned the surroundings, and swallowed the rest with his mouth while the others were not paying attention.

Half an hour later, the second level assessment time had passed, and Elder Fan came to the top of the mountain with the people who passed, and saw at a glance wearing sunglasses and facing the sun. Yang Fan, who was lying on the beach chair, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, looked at another novel in his hand leisurely, and tried to pick up the drink and drink it.

"You're finally here. ”

"Damn, boy, do you really think this is a resort?" a big man finally couldn't help it, and stood up and pointed at Yang Fan

Yang Fan squinted, glanced at the big man lightly, didn't pay attention to it at all, a carp stood on the ground, waved his big hand, and the beach chair and sunglasses disappeared without a trace.

"Next is the third level, the Sword Shrine Trial. Everybody come with me. ”

Elder Fan didn't say anything, and walked towards the back mountain, and Yang Fan and the others also followed.

When you come to the flat land of the back mountain, you will see a cave, and on the cave ground, all kinds of knives and swords are densely inserted. Looking deeper, there are also swords inside, and unlike other swords, some of the unique swords are deeply embedded in the rocks of the mountain, and the rock wall next to each sword is engraved with the name and life of the owner of these swords.

Everyone came to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly a sword intent rushed towards them, and some weak-willed people were so impacted that they retreated dozens of meters before stopping. Except for Elder Fan and Yang Fan, everyone else was pressed back.

"Oh!" Elder Fan was a little surprised, and looked at Yang Fan in surprise, as if he wanted to see the fame from him.

"Monkey King Little Friend, please start your performance!"

Elder Fan said in the tone that Yang Fan usually spoke, still holding a can of beer in his hand.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curved, revealing an intriguing smile. With a wave of his big hand, he put a handful of handprints in front of him, his heart was calm, and his heart was free of clutter to stimulate the sword intent in his heart.

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave stretched out in all directions, and this wave was ordinary light. It can't be perceived, and only people with strong sword intent in their hearts can detect it.

The invisible fluctuations were fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the entrance of the cave.

"Wow-p-p-p..."

As soon as the sword intent released by Yang Fan touched the sword inserted in the ground, it kept trembling, making a sound of metal colliding. And the frequency and force of the vibrations are getting bigger and bigger.

"Whoosh-"

I saw that those swords actually broke away from gravity and hung in the air, and then came to Yang Fan's front at an extremely fast speed, suspended in the air, and circled around Yang Fan. It's like a dog that has been separated from its owner for several years and suddenly sees its owner. At this moment, in the eyes of others, the swords are alive.

If there are earthlings here, they will surely shout, "I'll go, Magneto!"