Chapter Seventy-Two: Lin Xiwu's Wooing
"Is the five-stage sword intent so important?" Ling Fei glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be flashing with fire.
"Huh, what's wrong?"
"What's the matter, if something happens to you, how can I explain to Senior Brother?" Ling Fei slowly approached, and Deacon Lin, who was standing on the side, had already retreated very familiarly!
Only then did Ji Fan realize that his behavior just now was indeed a bit risky, and if he failed, his martial arts cultivation might stop at the Lingshan Realm.
However, in his opinion, there is not a moment on the road of martial arts cultivation that is not risky. It is precisely because of the risk that he can't avoid it, Ji Fan is like walking on ice, and he walks very carefully every step.
But he wouldn't say that, saying it would only make the anger in Ling Fei's heart burst out. So he chose another expression.
"Actually, it's all expected, and I also want to see where my limits are! After all, I'm not a flower born in a greenhouse!" Ji Fan didn't avoid his gaze, staring at Ling Fei's eyes.
Ling Fei saw that Ji Fan's eyes did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and thought of Ji Fan's previous calmness, and reluctantly agreed with Ji Fan's approach.
But she wasn't going to stop there, she had to find a staircase for herself. Otherwise, Lin Xiwu would mistakenly think that he likes this junior brother!
"Ahem, junior brother, let me tell you, senior sister, senior sister, I just, I just care about you, I don't mean anything else, don't guess!" Ling Fei looked at Ji Fan's gaze and dodged.
Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, isn't her senior sister a little out of nowhere! If she was afraid that she would misunderstand, she would explain, but wouldn't this explanation be even more misleading?
However, this is also thanks to Ji Fan, who touched Lingfei's careful thinking accurately!
"I know, I won't like Senior Sister!" Ji Fan said dryly.
Ling Fei moved her mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and turned her face to look at Lin Xiwu.
Lin Xiwu took out a silver-white medal in his heart!
"Little brother Ji Fan, this is a medal representing the fifth stage of sword intent, congratulations!"
Ji Fan took it with both hands and nodded.
"The two moons on this represent the fifth stage of sword intent?" Ji Fan played with the medal for a while and raised his head and asked.
Lin Xiwu nodded in affirmation, "The first to third stages are represented by stars, corresponding to one to three stars, and the fourth to sixth stage sword intent is represented by the moon. ”
"I'm a fifth-rank sword intent, so it's two moons?
"After the seventh section, it is represented by the sun, and for every high section of the sword intent, there is one more sun. As for Jian Hao's words, this continent hasn't appeared for many years!" Lin Xiwu explained.
"Of course, if you want some souvenirs, we can give you some nice spirit swords. ”
When Ji Fan heard this, he did not accept his gift. He knew that Lin Xiwu had the intention of wooing, but he would not easily stand in line without understanding the camp behind Lin Xiwu.
Moreover, after all, he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he didn't know if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would explicitly prohibit the disciples of the sect from having contact with external forces.
However, Ling Fei lost interest after taking a look at Lin Xiwu, she handed over the decision to Ji Fan without putting any pressure on him.
"Deacon Lin, thank you for giving me the test. But these gifts are still unnecessary, if you really want to get to know me as a friend, then get along with me with sincerity. ”
Lin Xiwu looked at Ji Fan with a little surprise in his eyes. He seemed to be out of sight this time, this is a very interesting young man.
"I get it, I'm ashamed of my performance today. Lin Xiwu said sincerely, there was no longer any intention of wooing in his words, he really considered Ji Fan's words and wanted to make friends with Ji Fan.
"We'll be friends!" Ji Fan nodded, stopping Lin Xiwu's intention to send him out.
Outside the testing center, Ling Fei saw Ji Fan come out, so he walked over from the stone steps.
"It's been a lot of time, let's hurry back!"
Ji Fan nodded, Xiao Jian might have been a little worried about them!
The two of them stepped forward and rushed towards the previous hotel.
"You're accepting his wooing?"
The Fang markets on both sides of the street quickly retreated, and the sound of smoke forced Ji Fan's attention back.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect doesn't accept sect disciples to form forces outside?" Ji Fan turned his head and asked.
"No, I'm just interested in what kind of words can come out of your mouth, and how you deal with this kind of co-optation, and I'll learn from you in the future. ”
Ji Fan smiled, "I'm just saying that the relationship between friends is more stable than the relationship between superiors and subordinates. ”
"That's it?"
"That's it, otherwise what else?" Ji Fan helplessly spread his hands.
"After thinking about it, there is some truth, he is a deacon who is willing to make friends with you?"
Ji Fan shook his head, "I don't know! I admit that I said this with the intention of politely rejecting him." ”
"Okay," Ling Fei paused for a moment, and then said, there is one thing, I want to remind you, "Your sword intent is a thunder dragon, right! I have already instructed Deacon Lin to destroy your files, but you should also be careful not to expose it easily outside the sect." ”
"If you don't have enough strength, this thing can kill you!"