Chapter 11 Tasks

Hearing that the Jiao Lan musk deer outside left, Fan Xing was really relieved in his heart, it seemed that the identity of the seventh son was indeed useful, he was actually very afraid that this Jiao Lan musk deer would go crazy and really entangle him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Xing's strength is very limited now, and the most important thing now is to improve his strength, cultivate with peace of mind, and improve his cultivation is what he wants to do most now, and he is not willing to entangle with Jiao Lanmusk every day.

Silently cultivating, the internal force consumed by Fan Xing before was easily recovered, and the Horizontal Sky Seven Swords inheritance that Fan Xing obtained was one of the most powerful inheritances in the world, and his qualifications were also excellent, so it was very smooth to repair, and his cultivation was improving every moment, which could be said to be climbing steadily.

This feeling is very good, he feels that he is getting stronger day by day, and he is also very comfortable living here, the first peak is very large, and it is not a problem to live thousands of people, but there are only a few people on it now, and Fan Xing heard that the disciples on the peak, except for Feng Wuliang, Jiao Lanmusk Deer and Han Qian'er, everyone else is doing business or training outside, so it is even more peaceful here.

Three months have passed, Fan Xing's cultivation has made great progress, but he is still in the Mortal Dao Realm, although his strength is soaring, but it is not easy to be promoted to the Yuan Dao Realm.

The Dao Realm and the Yuan Dao Realm are a hurdle, in fact, every realm is like this, the gap is so big, it can really be said that it is a world of difference, it is extremely difficult to challenge the level, unless it is really a heavenly posture, there is such a glimmer of hope to do it, but this can't stop Fan Xing, the power of the Seven Swords in the Sky is extremely powerful, as long as its power is sacrificed, Li Dao kills the master of the Yuan Dao Realm, and there is absolutely no need to use the second move.

Fan Xing knew that his own strength was very weak, but once he used the power of the Seven Swords in the Sky, he would become an extremely terrifying existence, and he himself could not predict how much his combat power would increase at that time, and he had no intention of verifying it, as for the matter of competing with Jiao Lanmusk Deer or others, he did not have that kind of mind.

This is Fan Xing doesn't want to waste time, instead of verifying these things, it is better to honestly improve his cultivation, he understands very well that he is far from being able to exert the power of the Seven Swords in the Sky, and it can even be said that he can't even exert the power of the fur, just with the help of its momentum, but this makes his combat power increase thousands of times.

And what restricts his power is his current humble cultivation, as long as his cultivation increases a little, his combat power will increase a lot, so working hard to improve his cultivation is the most correct approach.

Second, he is used to walking in the sea of learning, and he is used to keeping a hand for himself, in the eyes of others, the people in the sea of blood must like to fight, but Fan Xing knows that this is definitely a wrong cognition, the masters of the sea of blood will not clash easily, and once they fight, it is often a battle of life and death.

Fan Xing will deliberately control his tyrannical aura, and will not break out casually, even if he sees the enemy, unless he is sure to kill the other party, or has to fight, otherwise even if his killing intent is at its peak, he will still be honest, and fighting with the other party will only make his details known, and then it will be easy for others to deal with him in the future.

Fan Xing didn't want others to know his real combat power now, and to maintain his mystery, so that when he really fought the enemy, he could have a greater effect.

To put it simply, although Fan Xing joined the Seven Swords Sect, he was still the same blood sea boy as before, and he didn't trust others, what he believed in the most, or what he only believed, was his own strength.

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One morning three months later, a guest came to visit, it was his fifth senior brother Feng Wuliang.

After introducing Feng Wuliang into his cave mansion, Fan Xing asked, "I don't know Fifth Senior Brother, why is he so free to come to my place as a guest?"

Feng Wuliang said very old-fashionedly: "I don't have any free time, now that the world is in chaos, and there are mountains of things to deal with, I want to have more time to cultivate." I'm here because I have a task for you. ”

"Mission?" Fan Xing frowned, he was cultivating happily, and he didn't want to go out to do any task at all.

"Yes, the task! You are the seventh son of my Seven Swords Sect, and your status is only below the master, so the responsibility is naturally also great, and you must take responsibility. Feng Wuliang said.

Fan Xing pouted in his heart, he didn't bother to pay attention to these things, but he also knew that to be able to get the status of the seventh son of the Seven Swords Sect, with so much power, it would be a joke at all, even if it was an ordinary disciple, they also had their obligations.

"Say, what's the task?" asked Fan Xing.

"Destroy the Shinto Sect!" As soon as Feng Wuliang opened his mouth, it was a shock.

"What?" Fan Xing said in disbelief, "I heard you right, did I?

"That's right, your mission is to destroy Shintoism. Feng Wuliang didn't care how ugly Fan Xing's expression was, and continued: "You are the only one in our sect to participate, you have to be careful. ”

Fan Xing said with a smile: "There should be something else that hasn't been finished, right?"

Feng Wuliang nodded and said, "Very good! Don't make a fuss like just now! You have to remember that you are a disciple of Shizun, and you are also the seventh son of our Seven Swords Sect, and your status is so high, there are not many people in the world who can compare with you, you have to learn to cultivate your mind and nature, and you don't have to shake it easily." ”

"Although we, the Seven Swords Sect, have only sent you alone to participate in this matter, there are also people from the imperial court and other sects who will join. The main force is the troops of the imperial court, and the other big forces have also sent their most outstanding disciples to participate in this matter, in fact, this is also a temptation between the various forces, you have to behave well. ”

Subsequently, Feng Wuliang said a lot of related matters, and Fan Xingdu listened honestly.

"This task is very arduous! You should also know that my cultivation strength is not enough to be responsible for such a thing, can you talk to Master and change it to someone else?" Fan Xing said.

Although it is said that it is all kinds of forces, large and small, to assist the imperial court and deal with Shintoism, but Fan Xing has no sense of peace of mind at all, he knows that his strength is insufficient, such a big action, saying that there is no danger, he does not believe it at all, and when the outstanding disciples of various factions meet, will something unpleasant happen?

As long as someone among these masters jumps out to fight him, he can only hehe.

"No, Master's arrangement must have his intentions, you can just accept the task honestly. You have the Seven Swords Inheritance in the Sky, and your combat power cannot be measured by cultivation, and you can become the seventh son, you must be the son of luck, and it is so easy to die. Feng Wuliang said.

Fan Xing thought it was very nonsense, could it be that because of this, he let himself, the seventh son, go out on an adventure? This is also too ridiculous, right?

To be honest, this is actually Fan Xing's psychological problem, in fact, the major forces, young disciples will go out to experience when they are cultivating to become a small success, so that young martial artists can see the outside world, broaden their horizons, and increase their knowledge, which is very useful for their cultivation.

Cultivation of this thing, originally should be a combination of movement and static, and it is moving in the front, quiet in the back, young people are so active, but also impulsive, at this time, they are all full of longing and momentum for the world, for martial arts, so they can go out to experience and see the wider world, most of those disciples are eager to rush.

But Fan Xing is not like this, his youth is very small, he looks sixteen or seventeen years old, but this is only because he has been sleeping in the open for a long time, fighting in the sea of blood, and he looks old, he is only fourteen years old, he is younger than Lu Xingzhi, but he has experienced far more than them, and among the several disciples who passed the assessment that day, how can he beat him.

After experiencing a lot, it is equivalent to going through the experience one step earlier, and the movement is enough, so he longs for quietness, not because he doesn't want to see the outside world, but he wants to raise his cultivation to a sufficient height, and after his cultivation reaches a bottleneck, he will go out and wander.

In fact, people with great perseverance are like this, endure loneliness, and dare to fight, so that even if their qualifications are not as good as others, their achievements will be very high.

It's a pity that this incident disrupted Fan Xing's cultivation plan.

"Say, do you have anything else you need to be reminded?" Fan Xing said helplessly, he knew that he couldn't hide from this mission.

Feng Wuliang said: "Our disciples of the Seven Swords Sect go out to do tasks, and there are only two things to keep in mind, first, to complete the task with all our might. Second, we must not fall into the prestige of my Seven Swords Sect. Little junior brother, after you go out, you represent my Seven Swords Sect, with your status, if someone prevents you from completing your task and provokes you, you can dispose of them at will, and it will not be a problem to kill them all. ”

The corners of Fan Xing's mouth twitched, it seems that the Seven Swords Sect is really unreasonable, not only for his own people, but even more so for outsiders, but he thought about it, Feng Wuliang's words were actually not wrong, as the seventh son, in the Seven Swords Sect is under one person, above ten thousand people, there are not many people in the world who are more noble than him, and offending him is offending the Seven Swords Sect, even if His Majesty Yongchao sees him, he must be polite.

After talking a little more, Fan Xing sent Feng Wuliang away.

Seeing Feng Wuliang's figure disappear, Fan Xing's expression showed a deep groan, and he sighed lightly in his heart, the days of peace and happiness are coming to an end for the time being.

This is his first mission, and it is also his first experience, he must not be careless, before setting off, he must be prepared, he doesn't want to do the first mission, what moths will come out.

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In the Sect Master's Cave Mansion, Feng Wuliang had just returned.

At this time, there were already several people in the cave, and the sect leader Han Zhu, the fourth son Jiao Lan musk deer, and the sixth son sect leader daughter Han Qian'er were all here.

After Feng Wuliang came back to salute, he made a detailed report to Han Xing, and the conversation with Fan Xing just now was said word for word, and everyone had different expressions after listening to it.