At this time, the new disciples outside the door also began to gradually return to the stone house, Wu Fan just glanced at it casually, and saw that most of these disciples were some hairy boys who were only fourteen or fifteen years old, and as for cultivation, most of them were uneven, generally between the seventh and tenth floors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for those with more than 10 floors, there are only a few people.

After looking at it for a while, Wu Fan also lost interest in continuing to observe, and immediately withdrew his gaze, then closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate.

As for the sect competition after half a year, Wu Fan didn't have any thoughts about it for the time being, he has never been a showy person, and it may not be a problem to earn a top ten among these thousands of disciples, but if he is killed for this, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

"Hey, boy, don't you know that this is the position of our boss, why don't you get out of the way and make amends to the boss. ”

Wu Fan was thinking about his future cultivation plans in his mind, when a childish and very arrogant voice suddenly came into his ears, and at the same time, Wu Fan only felt that his bunk shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

Originally, he had been angry for a day in Ling Wu Pavilion, but Wu Fan had just calmed down at this time, and when he encountered this kind of thing, the feeling in his heart can be imagined.

With a long breath, Wu Fan slowly opened his eyes, and where he entered, an ordinary-looking young man was stepping on the edge of Wu Fan's bed with one foot at this time, looking at Wu Fan with an arrogant expression, with a look of impatience.

Behind him, there were several monks of about the same age, and to Wu Fan's surprise, the previous Thunder Attribute Heavenly Spirit Root disciple named Lin Bo was also there, and was surrounded by more than a dozen disciples, who were carrying their hands behind their backs at this time, looking at Wu Fan with a cold expression.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. ”

Wu Fan replied unceremoniously, then closed his eyes and meditated again, calculating, Wu Fan is already in his prime, so naturally he will not worry about anything with these hairy boys.

"Oh, there's a hard bone here, I'm going to see who's going to get out today. ”

The young man before, seeing Wu Fan so faceless, couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face, scolded and said a word in his mouth, and then grabbed Wu Fan's neckline with a hand like lightning.

There was a soft "click".

The sound of broken bones was accompanied by the young man's wail of pain, and the hand that the young man originally grabbed Wu Fan's collar was directly broken into two, and then Wu Fan just waved his hand lightly, throwing the young man far away, hitting several beds in a row before stopping.

"Hmph, I'll say it again, if you don't want to die, just get out of here, or I don't mind breaking a few more bones. ”

Wu Fan stood up and snorted coldly in his mouth, and at the same time, a chilling murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body, blowing his robes into a hunting sound.

Even if the cultivation of these teenagers is not low, most of them have only grown up cultivating under the protection of the family, where can they withstand the impact of this murderous aura, almost just a face, more than a dozen disciples turned pale at the same time, and directly knelt on the ground.

Only the young man named Lin Bo crackled and a few wisps of blue thunder and lightning appeared on his body, but his face was also pale, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Wu Fan.

Although Wu Fan's current cultivation has fallen to the condensation period, he has also killed many monks back then, and after coming to this wild place, he has repeatedly killed no less than a thousand demon beasts, and the murderous aura on his body is naturally not something that a few juniors can bear.

After doing all this, Wu Fan didn't say anything more, but just glanced at the monks in the room with a cold expression, and then sat down cross-legged again and began to meditate and cultivate.

And the ancient barbarian disciple named Lin Bo looked at Wu Fan with a gloomy expression and pondered for a long time, before he gritted his teeth and turned around and left the stone house with more than a dozen ancient barbarian disciples, as for the ancient barbarian disciple who made Wu Fan break his wrist, he also left the stone house with Lin Bo.

Wu Fan didn't care at all, although he was used to keeping a low profile, but he wouldn't really be able to insult him with just a monk, I believe that those disciples would not trouble him again in the future with this lesson.

The fact is just as Wu Fan expected, in the days to come, the disciple named Lin Bo did not come to trouble him again, as for the young man named Pang Bing, Wu Fan only met a few times later, but the two belonged to different ethnic groups, so naturally there was no common language.

Just like this, unconsciously, half a year passed quietly.

In the past six months, Wu Fan has hardly left the ancient barbarian clan, just meditating and cultivating in the stone house, but this kind of cultivation that relies on tuna has very little effect, for such a long time, Wu Fan only feels that his mana has risen a little, and he doesn't know how far away he is from the tenth layer of the Great Perfection.

The reason for this, in addition to Wu Fan's own spiritual root qualifications, a more important reason is that Wu Fan's recultivation after similar dispersal exercises, every time he cultivates to a layer, the demand for mana will be very huge.

However, Wu Fan did not mean to be discouraged, speaking of which, he had previously accepted the task of the clan, and collected hundreds of demon pills in the purple gold bracelet, but in this ancient barbarian clan, it was inconvenient to use, so he could only rely on this simplest meditation to cultivate.

Wu Fan has already thought about it, this time in the big competition in the clan, he will win a top ten title no matter what, and then get the condensation pill distributed by the clan, Wu Fan plans to leave the clan for a while and return to the cave when he first entered the wilderness, relying on the eye of the spiritual spring inside and the demon pill on his body, it won't take long to impact the Xuanling period.

As for the Gu Barbarian clan, they began to collect a large number of new disciples half a year ago, and the requirements for new disciples are also very simple, first of all, the age is not more than the year of establishment, and secondly, the cultivation must not be lower than the seventh layer of condensation.

Of course, even these two short answer conditions still kept a large part of the ancient barbarian monks out, and in the end, after layers of selection, almost 5,000 new disciples were recruited in half a year.

Among these new disciples, there are many people with outstanding talents, there are dozens of Heavenly Spirit Roots alone, and what is even more surprising is that just when the Gu Barbarian Clan was about to stop recruiting disciples, the clan unexpectedly recruited a disciple with the body of dragon scales.

Legend has it that this kind of ancient demon body has completely disappeared from this realm as early as tens of thousands of years ago, and even tens of thousands of years ago, this kind of physique is also a rare cultivation wizard for thousands of years, born with a dragon scale body, not only can cultivate some special body refining techniques that only the demon clan can cultivate, but also is born with a strong body, comparable to some demon beasts that have inherited a special bloodline.

This newly recruited disciple, although the awakened dragon scale body is very ordinary, but Rao is like this, which is enough to make the other eleven pavilion masters break their heads.

In particular, those few peak pavilions that were mainly refining bodies had promised great benefits to take this disciple into the door, as for that Lin Bo, he had been personally admitted by the pavilion master of Ling Tian Pavilion a few months ago.

According to Situ Meng, in just half a year, this young man named Lin Bo has raised his cultivation to the eleventh layer of the Qi Condensation Period, but this person is arrogant and seems to be quite unpopular.

And the dozens of Heavenly Spirit Root disciples who were recruited later were also promised various benefits by the pavilion masters of the other eleven pavilions, and they were admitted to the sect early, although they were not formal disciples, but with the intelligence of these people, the results would never be too bad compared to the above.