Chapter 138: The News of Dabi
A few days later, Wu Fan returned to the clan smoothly according to his original memory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The reason why he returned to the clan so late was because Wu Fan deliberately delayed for a few days, and after returning to the clan, Wu Fan found Senior Brother Wu as soon as possible, and inquired about the situation in the clan with him.
To his surprise, Situ Meng had actually returned to the clan one step earlier and handed over all the tasks this time, and the six disciples of the clan who participated in the mission on this trip, except for one Lin Ran, the others had returned safely.
As for Lin Ran, since he had already let Wu Fan kill him, he naturally would not return to the clan, but Wu Fan would not tell anyone else about these things.
At this time, it was late, and there was nothing else to do, so Wu Fan got up directly to say goodbye and went back to the stone house where he cultivated.
However, as soon as he returned to the stone house, Wu Fan suddenly felt that his eyes were heavy, and he seemed to feel that it was difficult to even move, so as soon as he came back, he directly closed his clothes and lay down, and entered his dream.
This night, Wu Fan slept until noon the next day, then woke up from his sleep, and then simply freshened up, and walked out of the stone house.
However, after Wu Fan went out, he found that the place where he lived alone before, today there were many ancient barbarian monks in and out, which seemed quite lively, Wu Fan sensed it a little, and found that most of these disciples were some cultivators of about the seventh layer of the condensation period, and he couldn't help but be curious.
It stands to reason that there is still nearly a year before the big competition in the clan, and judging from these disciples, it is obvious that they are all new, could it be that the big competition in this clan is ahead of schedule? Wu Fan couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart.
Just when Wu Fan was thinking about it secretly, some disciples obviously also saw Wu Fan, a strangely dressed Terran monk, not to mention that the little beast on Wu Fan's shoulder was indeed weird, and when these disciples saw this, they naturally stopped curiously and exchanged words in private.
Seeing this, Wu Fan had no choice but to touch his nose and quickly leave this place, for this kind of thing, he naturally went to ask Senior Brother Wu for his goodness, thinking that as the other party's deacon, he must be very clear about the reason.
The stone house where Wu Fan lived was not very far from Senior Brother Wu, and in just a few moments, Wu Fan had already arrived outside the stone house where Senior Brother Wu lived, and it happened that Senior Brother Wu was outside the door.
"Senior brother came to me today, but is there anything wrong?"
The two sat down one after another, Senior Brother Wu took a sip of spiritual tea, and motioned to Wu Fan, then raised his head and asked seemingly casually.
"I really have something to disturb my senior brother this time, when I came out as soon as possible, Wu found that the stone house that was originally for new disciples to live in suddenly had a lot of new disciples, if I remember correctly, it seems that there is still a period of time before the big competition in the clan, but why are these disciples?"
When Wu Fan heard this, he no longer hesitated at the moment, and asked the doubts in his heart.
"Hehe, what's the matter with my brother, about this matter, even if my brother doesn't come to me, my brother will find time to tell my brother, here's the thing............
Sure enough, as Wu Fan expected, Senior Brother Wu already knew about this matter, and immediately gave a detailed introduction to the reasons for it, Wu Fan listened carefully, not to interject a few words, but also to understand a lot of this barbarian clan out of thin air.
Half an hour later, Wu Fan left the stone house where Senior Brother Wu was, and identified a direction, and directly controlled the magic weapon and flew into the distance.
Wu Fan, who was standing on the flying magic weapon, had a deep groan on his face at this time, and his mind kept recalling the conversation with Senior Brother Wu before.
Wu Fan had guessed correctly before, the reason why there were so many new disciples in the place where he lived was indeed the big competition originally scheduled for a year later in the clan, but it was inexplicably half a year earlier.
As for the reason for the advance, Senior Brother Wu didn't know at all.
That is to say, in half a year at most, the once in ten years of the Guman clan sect competition will be held as scheduled, although this time the competition is advanced, but the reward is still the same as usual.
The top ten in Dabi can directly obtain a condensation pill given by the sect to impact the bottleneck in the future, in addition, the top twenty in Dabi also have the opportunity to let the pavilion masters of the twelve pavilions personally enter the sect and cultivate them as real core disciples.
If you want to be compared to ordinary disciples in the sect, you can become a core disciple, whether it is cultivation resources or your future status in the clan, there is no comparison between the two at all, and therefore, the competition in the sect competition once every ten years will be extremely fierce.
Especially those disciples who are talented and intelligent, but have ordinary family backgrounds, are even more energetic and must earn a top ten, or top twenty, in order to make a good start for their future avenue.
After all, even if you are gifted and intelligent, if you don't have someone to teach you properly, if you don't have abundant resources to support you, if you don't have any adventures in your life, even if you don't fall behind in your cultivation, most of the supernatural powers and exercises you cultivate are ordinary things, and they won't be of the slightest benefit to your future cultivation.
And this clan recruits new disciples, not on a specific day, but in the year before each big competition, it will start recruiting new disciples, and then in the big competition, some will be eliminated, and finally only more than 2,000 qualified disciples will be left, and distributed to the twelve pavilions, so as to become a lower-level disciple.
And what Wu Fan cares about the most is the condensation pill given by the sect after this big competition, as far as it is concerned, as long as he relies on the hundreds of demon pills he collected before and the eye of the spiritual spring in the wild land, it is only a matter of time before he cultivates his mana to the great consummation of the condensation period.
It's just that the condensation pill required for this breakthrough, Wu Fan can't refine it by himself, and now he has to focus on this sect big competition.
With his current supernatural powers, it is naturally not difficult to get a top ten place in the big competition, the only thing Wu Fan needs to worry about is that as a human monk, once he is too conspicuous in the big competition, it is likely to attract the attention of people with intentions.
And after Wu Fan experienced the Flame Sect incident, he naturally didn't want such a thing to happen to him, so he became melancholy for a while.
Just like that, Wu Fan thought as he saw that the magic weapon under his feet had already flown to the destination of this trip.
At this time, hundreds of zhang away from Wu Fan, a huge mountain peak appeared, the mountain peak was full of fog, covering some important buildings, the whole mountain, the radius is dozens of miles, it looks really magnificent.
And at the foot of this peak, build this arch dozens of zhang high, on which are written three dragons flying phoenix dance big characters "Lingwu Pavilion".