Jiang Fan's residence was not far from Ling Xuzi's residence, after all, he was the only disciple of Ling Xuzi, he was honest and diligent, and was deeply loved by Ling Xuzi.

Jiang Fan is usually low-key, unlike other core disciples. Even though he was the only disciple of the sect, he only asked the sect to give him a quiet courtyard so that he could devote himself to studying and cultivating alone.

Jiang Fan pushed open the courtyard door and was just about to step into the door, but he heard a surprise call from the side: "Senior Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, looking for prestige, it turned out to be the ten-year-old boy he rescued that day. The young man was not tall, and he was standing under the tree next to the road, so Jiang Fan didn't find it.

"Senior Brother Jiang, you're all right!" the young man ran over happily, his childish face a little tired.

"Senior brother, do you have something to do with me?" Jiang Fan looked at the young man he had rescued with his own hands, and the intimacy in his heart arose.

"Senior Brother Jiang, I've been waiting for you here for two days!" the young man's excited voice trembled a little. "I knew that Senior Brother Jiang would be fine! Elder Wang must be lying!" the young man mentioned Elder Wang, and his expression was full of disgust.

Jiang Fan knew who this young man was talking about, this person's name was Wang Fugui, and he was one of the twenty elders under the Hidden Immortal Sect Protector Sect. Among the elders, he was the only one with the surname Wang.

This Elder Wang wanted his son Wang Rulong to worship Ling Xuzi as a teacher, but was rejected by Ling Xuzi, and not long after, Ling Xuzi accepted Jiang Fan as a disciple. Since then, this Elder Wang has not looked at Jiang Fan horizontally.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan smiled, beckoned to the young man, and said, "What is the name of senior brother?" Let's come in and talk. ”

"I, my name is Li Pingchuan!" When the young man heard Jiang Fan invite him into the house, he happily said his name, as if he had won great glory, and respectfully followed Jiang Fan into the small courtyard.

Back in the house, Jiang Fan asked the young man to sit at the table and asked, "What did Elder Wang say to you?"

"Hmph, Elder Wang brought his son Wang Rulong to the Qianlong Courtyard where the beginner disciples lived two days ago, saying that he wanted to pick a few clever disciples to be Wang Rulong's mentors. How can our new disciples understand this, they only heard that the senior brother will open a small stove for the junior brother, so they signed up one after another. ”

Jiang Fan nodded, this so-called helper means that the inner senior brother brings the outer junior brother, and the junior brother wants to take care of the trivial things of life for the senior brother.

It's just that a good-tempered senior brother will give some help and advice to his junior brother in cultivation and life, and if he has a bad character, he will just take advantage of his junior brother and give some benefits casually.

But to say that this king is like a dragon...... Every time a newcomer comes to report, he will always go to collect some junior disciples, because the junior disciples under his hands are either injured by heavy work, or they can't get out of bed hungry.

"Then have you signed up?" Jiang Fan asked anxiously, there are rules for this band, if the two parties agree, at least, they will have to help for three years.

"Of course I didn't!" Li Pingchuan said proudly, "Then Elder Wang saw that I was clever and asked me if I was willing, so I said that I wanted to be Senior Brother Jiang's assistant and junior brother!"

When Jiang Fan heard this, he shook his head and smiled, people who have practiced in the Hidden Immortal Sect for more than a year know that he, Jiang Fan, never accepts help and disciples.

"At that time, Elder Wang's face changed, and he scolded me for not knowing what to do, and he also said Senior brother, you..." Li Pingchuan hesitated when he said this, and secretly looked at Jiang Fan.

"What he said, and you didn't say it, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Fan laughed.

"He said that your spiritual root has been abolished, and your cultivation has been completely lost, and you are no longer worthy of being this head disciple!" Li Pingchuan said this, looked at Jiang Fan with tears in his eyes, and asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, Elder Wang, he is talking nonsense, right?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and looked at Li Pingchuan: "Elder Wang is not talking nonsense, it is true. He looked at Li Pingchuan's pale face, and said with a smile: "But Senior Brother Linggen is still there, but there are some problems, and they need to be studied carefully." ”

"You can live here today, senior brother, there is no one living in the house over there. Jiang Fan pointed to the empty house on the side and said, "Senior brother wants to study the matter of the spiritual root." I won't chat with you yet. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, you let me live in that house, do you want to accept me as a junior brother?!"

This young man has a simple heart, Jiang Fan told him that his spiritual roots were fine, he turned his worries into joy, and when he heard that he was allowed to live here, he couldn't help but clap his hands happily.

Jiang Fan looked at this young man, and he really couldn't bear to refuse, so he smiled and acquiesced. When the young man went out, Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, "In the previous life, people didn't like dogs, but in this life, there are people who rely on me so much, this God, I love to joke too much." ”

After laughing at himself, Jiang Fan sat on the bed, held his breath and concentrated, and used his aura to check his body. He clearly felt that there was some blood in his blood that did not belong to him, absorbing the aura and releasing a liquid with a thick vitality.

His blood, because he absorbed these fluids, became more energetic.

"Didn't the ancestor say that this blood Gu released a toxin?" Jiang Fan thought with a frown. "How do I feel that this Blood Demon Venerable is taking care of me and his father?"

Jiang Fan found that the toxin released by this blood Gu not only did not hinder the refining of his blood, but instead accelerated the improvement of his cultivation.

Martial cultivation is in order, and the realm of the acquired martial artist is improved by the degree to which the body is tempered by the aura. It is divided into: refining the body, enriching the blood, passing the pulse, forging the bones, containing qi, condensing the intestines, shaping the soul, inviting the gods and planting the Tao nine realms, each of which is divided into nine heavens.

In the past, Jiang Fan relied on his white jade spirit root to raise the realm to the realm of forging bones at the age of sixteen, which can be called a genius. It is precisely because of this that he became the only disciple of Ling Xuzi and became the senior brother in the mouths of everyone.

But right now, this waste spirit root is not optimistic about the improvement of cultivation Jiang Fan. And the blood Gu invisibly helped Jiang Fan a lot. At this moment, the fullness of his qi and blood was even stronger than when he first reached the peak of the Blood-Earning Realm before!

Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud, if he reached the Tongmai Realm, and the Blood Gu was attached to the veins, wouldn't the meridians of the whole body be full of resilience with the help of this Blood Gu?

But after not being happy for a while, Jiang Fan fell into contemplation again. In the end, this blood Gu was originally a means of injuring the enemy, and this change should be caused by the waste spirit root in his body. So how should this waste spirit root be used?

Jiang Fan remembered the picture of him fighting the crows that day, that Qi Tai Sui was a congenital strongman, as he said, Jiang Fan could not hurt the crows by force. And when the crow turned into white light and disappeared, Jiang Fan vaguely felt the vitality in that white light.

"So... I didn't beat the crow to death, but I overtook the resentful soul?!" Jiang Fan was taken aback by his own thoughts.

He thought twice, came to the courtyard, and knocked on Li Pingchuan's door. "Hirakawa, did you sleep?"

There was a sound of dressing in the room, and then the lights came on. Li Pingchuan opened the door and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, I haven't slept yet!"

Jiang Fan's heart flowed through a warm current, this stupid boy would not even lie. He didn't expose Li Pingchuan either, and said with a smile: "Senior brother needs your help, come to the courtyard with me." ”

Li Pingchuan followed Jiang Fan to the middle of the courtyard and looked at him puzzled, but Jiang Fan's words scared the young man enough.

"Come, hit me!" Jiang Fan said.

"Division... Brother, what are you kidding? Li Pingchuan stammered.

"I know, you've never heard of this kind of request, and I've never mentioned it, senior brother, although it's weird, but senior brother really needs you to hit me now. Jiang Fan touched his nose and said sincerely.

Li Pingchuan is just an outer disciple, and he only has the cultivation of the Triple Heaven of Refining the Body, so Jiang Fan is naturally not afraid. Li Pingchuan saw that Jiang Fan was not joking, and said, "Senior brother, be careful!" and blasted his fist at Jiang Fan, and there was even a little yellow light on his fist.

"Well, the spiritual root is in the hand bone, Huang Rank, not bad. Jiang Fan nodded, watching as the punch hit his chest. I only felt a stream of spiritual power entering my body, and the spiritual defense in Jiang Fan's body was instantly dispersed, but the powerful power of qi and blood withstood that spiritual power attack.

"Alas, my spiritual power is used for defense, and it is simply vulnerable. Jiang Fan shook his head and thought, however, this body was a little terrifying.

"It seems that the aura generated by this waste spirit root cannot transform damage.

In other words, it wasn't the aura that transformed the poison of the blood Gu, but the blood Gu that transformed the aura into a nutritious Gu poison?!"

Jiang Fan couldn't help but pout, his spiritual root aura was too wasteful, and this attack and defense power was simply not zero, but negative!

"Hmm! Negative?!" Jiang Fan's eyes lit up, if it was negative, then many things would be explained, and he instantly looked at Li Pingchuan with burning eyes.

After Li Pingchuan finished punching, he looked at Jiang Fan worriedly, but Jiang Fan's next sentence scared him to the ground.

"Next, I'll beat you instead!"