Zhang Fan has also learned well now, and he is no longer the stunned young man he was at the beginning.

Although the cultivation has increased to the late stage of the Qi refining period, things need to be done for others to see, otherwise, if the cultivation progress of a disciple of a pseudo-spiritual root is too fast, others will inevitably think of other aspects.

"Well, that's true, if a pseudo-spiritual root monk promotes his cultivation in a short period of time, I'm afraid that the old man will be suspicious, but the method of covering up the cultivation, the old man has actually taught you."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's mind moved, and he ran his mind again, and suddenly all the true qi in his body condensed together, forming a small sword-shaped thing.

Hmm, so amazing? Zhang Fan only felt that most of the true qi in his body was hidden on this small sword.

Although this small sword is small, it is only two fingers long and transparent, but the rich energy fluctuations are hidden on it.

In other words, this little sword was actually condensed from the true qi in Zhang Fan's body, and most of the cultivation on the surface of Zhang Fan's body was absorbed by the small sword, and now he was in the middle of the qi refining period, and there was nothing that could attract people's attention.

The mana on his body would condense into a small sword in his body, and Zhang Fan had to sigh: "Heart swordsmanship is worthy of its name"!

The time of three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the day when the disciples of the Returning Dao Sect would leave the customs soon came.

Early in the morning of this day, all the disciples walked out of the cave and came to the center of the circular valley, waiting for the elders outside the valley to remove the formation.

After waiting for a short time, two elders walked out of the palace at the mouth of the valley, and one of them was the Great Elder Meng Yu.

Coming to the front of the disciples of the Returning Dao Sect and taking a look at these disciples, Meng Yu immediately found that the number of people was wrong, and there was one disciple missing.

Why hasn't anyone come out?

Meng Yu's gaze swept over the entire circular valley, and he found that the stone gate of the cave where Zhang Fan was located was still tightly sealed.

Meng Yu came to the door of Zhang Fan's cave mansion, which disciple of this cave is cultivating, are you going to continue cultivating here?

And in the distance behind the Great Elder Meng Yu, Chen Li and Peng Cheng were also staring at Zhang Fan's cave mansion tightly, and they were also a little strange in their hearts, why didn't this Zhang Fan come out.

Chen Li was even more inexplicably nervous in her heart, she was not worried about Zhang Fan, but worried about the aura on Zhang Fan's body. In case Meng Yu noticed that there was a high-quality aura on Zhang Fan's body, then the aura would have nothing to do with her.

Meng Yu was just about to enter the cave, but the stone door of the cave opened automatically, and Zhang Fan walked out of it.

Seeing that it was Zhang Fan, a pseudo-spiritual root disciple again, Meng Yu's face was a little unhappy.

Glancing at the disciples gathered in the valley, Zhang Fan suddenly understood what was happening, all the disciples had already been out of the customs, and only himself was the only one.

Before Meng Yu could speak, Zhang Fan took the first step and said: "The disciple is addicted to cultivation, so he will forget the time to leave the customs, please punish the elders."

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, the displeasure on Meng Yu's face decreased a little.

"Punishment, I won't punish you anymore, anyway, after today, you disciples will leave the sect."

After speaking, Meng Yu came to the center of the valley, and the spirit measuring rock from last time reappeared in his hand.

"Come one by one, and I won't say the rest, I think you all know."

After Meng Yu finished speaking, the next thing was much easier, according to what Meng Yu said, those who broke through stayed, and those who did not break through left.

Some self-aware disciples didn't even touch the Spirit Measuring Rock, so they went around directly, they were all disciples who had not broken through, and they would only embarrass themselves if they went up to test.

Only those disciples who have broken through will go up to the test, but there are not many, and there are only more than a dozen people.

These more than ten people were all desperately cultivating during this retreat, and they only succeeded in breaking through with their previous savings, and after the test, these more than ten people walked to the side of those disciples in the late stage of the Qi refining period, and these disciples were all disciples who could continue to stay in the Returning Dao Sect to cultivate.

The disciples in the late stage of the Qi refining period stayed directly in the valley.

When it was Zhang Fan's turn, Zhang Fan bypassed the Spirit Measuring Rock and walked to the side of those disciples who had not been tested, although the Heart Sword Technique could hide his cultivation, but it was naturally better not to test it.

Although he had cultivated to the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, Zhang Fan hid his cultivation and showed that he was only in the middle of the Qi Refining Period.

The other disciples were eager to increase their cultivation and then continue to stay in the Returning Dao Sect, but Zhang Fan hid his cultivation and hoped to leave the Guidao Sect early, thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be a little funny.

A short monk stood on Zhang Fan's side, and when he saw Zhang Fan smiling on his face, he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Senior brother has not broken through the realm in this retreat, and he is about to be expelled by the sect, why is he still smiling?"

Zhang Fan turned his head to take a look and found that this short monk was the disciple who sold the Gathering Spirit Gourd to himself at the trade fair last time, and suddenly said in his heart: "Senior Brother still has the Gathering Spirit Gourd in his hand."

Hearing Zhang Fan's reminder, this short monk also remembered that the person in front of him was the monk who had asked him to keep the Gathering Spirit Gourd at the trade fair.

Seeing that it was the wronged boss who bought the Gathering Spirit Gourd for himself last time, the short monk regained the appearance of a profiteer, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "Senior brother, don't you want to gather the Spirit Gourd, many people bought it for me and I didn't sell it, I kept it all for you." Senior brother, for the sake of convenience, you haven't sold any of them

Go, if you want it now, you will sell it all to your brother."

The short monk also did not break through the realm in this retreat, and he was about to leave the sect after a while, and it was useless to bring the spirit gathering gourd with him, so he naturally enthusiastically sold it to Zhang Fan.

How could Zhang Fan believe what he said, a chicken rib like a Gathering Spirit Hu, except for his own needs, I'm afraid that no other monk would ask for it.

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