Jiang Fan put away the scroll in his hand and carefully looked at the few people in front of him. The other outer disciples all watched from afar, looking curiously at the two sides of the confrontation.

"Who is this disciple's robe covered with a mosquito net?"

"Be quiet, haven't you heard anyone say it? He's Xue Ping, who ranks seventh on the Hidden Dragon List!"

"Then isn't this cleaning brother going to suffer?"

"Alas, it's okay in this study pavilion, there are elders in charge, and nothing big happens. ”

"Look, that little brother is walking towards them!"

Jiang Fan looked at a few people and walked towards them without hurrying.

"Xue Shao?" Jiang Fan raised his eyes and looked at the pompously dressed young man in front of him, Xue Ping in front of him looked like he was about fifteen years old, Jiang Fan didn't know what cultivation realm he was, but it was certain that the top ten masters on the Hidden Dragon List all had the cultivation of the Tongmai realm.

"What? tell you to get out of the way, can't you hear it?" Seeing that Jiang Fan was not retreating but advancing, the anger in his heart had slowly risen.

"When I heard that, I asked a few questions and left, so I wouldn't lose too much time. Jiang Fan didn't seem to notice the anger in his tone at all, and said to himself.

"May I ask where Xue Shao's yard is in the Qianlong Courtyard, and can the yard be clean?"

"What's the matter? scared, want to come to the door to make amends?" a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks behind Xue Ping sneered: "Xue Shao's courtyard is next to the Drinking Horse Lake in Qianlong Courtyard, and it is one of the most beautiful courtyards around the entire Qianlong Courtyard. ”

"However, our Xue Shao's yard is naturally cleaned day and night, and you don't need to offer your affection. ”

"Oh, by the Drinking Horse Spring, I made a note of it. Jiang Fan nodded, and said seriously to Xue Ping, "In a few days, I will visit!"

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. He knows very well the truth that greed can't chew too much, and these two sets of exercises are enough.

Seeing that Jiang Fan was not angry or annoyed, Xue Ping walked by him lightly, and couldn't help but lock his eyebrows.

Jiang Fan's eyes were so clear when he looked at him just now that there was no trace of fear, flattery, or anger. This couldn't help but make this Tianjiao of the Hidden Dragon Academy wonder.

And Jiang Fan gave him a very familiar feeling, but the light in the building was not full, and Jiang Fan's face was dark, so Xue Ping really couldn't remember where he had seen him.

However, these thoughts Xue Ping only passed by, in this Hidden Dragon Courtyard, there are not many people he can't afford to provoke, and it definitely doesn't include the good-tempered young man just now.

Jiang Fan didn't know what Xue Ping had in his heart, at this time, standing at the Cultivation Pavilion Exercise Registration Office, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, the elders of this registration office had definitely opened a black shop before.

There is a layer of seals on the exercise scrolls in this training pavilion, and if you don't go to the registered elder to spend the corresponding contribution points to break the seal, you can only watch the introduction of the exercises in the scroll.

But the number of points that each scroll needs to spend is different, like that "Seed Spirit Recipe", Jiang Fan only spent 200 contribution points, and he could unlock the seal for a week. But in this "No Return Fist Method", the white-bearded elder of this registry office offered a sky-high price of 1,000 contribution points a day.

"Elder, are you mistaken?, how can this exercise be worth so many contribution points?" Jiang Fan asked with a wry smile.

"You kid, old man, I've been in this study pavilion for more than 100 years, and every exercise book is the same as the old man's son, how can I make a mistake?" The white-bearded old man rolled his eyelids and threw a melon seed into his mouth.

"A thousand points a day, no two prices. "The old man is like a merchant.

"Alas, well, the boy listens to you! Like this "Spiritual Formula", study for seven days. Jiang Fan sighed helplessly and handed over his outer disciple token.

The old man took the token suspiciously, he had seen many powerful outer disciples, and they could exchange various benefits from others for contribution points to exchange for things they liked. But no one has ever been willing to spend 7,000 contribution points to exchange for such a broken exercise.

"This..."The elder fed the spiritual power into the token and was stunned on the spot. Jiang Fan's token actually has more than 70,000 contribution points.

The elder came back to his senses from the shock, he seemed to think of something, and after casually deducting Jiang Fan's seven thousand points, he threw the token back into Jiang Fan's hand like garbage.

"You've got a good master. The elder muttered casually, and then said to Jiang Fan: "There is nothing wrong with seeking strength, but you must do what you can."

I want to contribute a thousand points a day to this exercise, just to make people retreat from the difficulties, and at the same time, in order to remind you young people who are in a hurry to achieve success, if you want strength, you have to pay the corresponding price!"

After listening to the elder's words, Jiang Fan knew that the old man still had such far-reaching considerations, and the unhappiness in his heart was suddenly swept away. He took a step back and solemnly bowed deeply to the old man.

"Okay, you worship me, I can't afford it, and I won't give you a discount. The old man waved his hand impatiently to Jiang Fan. "Hurry up, don't disturb my cultivation. ”

Jiang Fan looked at the melon seed skin in the place, and took a few steps back towards the old man, before turning around and leaving.

The old man stared at Jiang Fan's back and said to himself: "It's a doll who understands etiquette, but he is still in an unstable mood when he learns this exercise!"

The old man didn't know Jiang Fan's current situation, and only thought that he was carried away by the desire for power.

"It's really idle, what do I care about this Ling Xuozi's apprentice?" The old man thought for a while, and suddenly he gave himself a big-eared melon seed and scolded, startling the outer disciples who wanted to exchange the exercises on the side.

Jiang Fan hummed a small song from the previous life and walked towards the practice room in the Qianlong Courtyard. This Qianlong Temple is roughly divided into five areas, namely the study pavilion, the practice room, the Danfang, the seeking platform and the rest area.

Jiang Fan saw that it was still early, and planned to go to the practice room first to familiarize himself with these two exercises. Although Jiang Fan had knowledge of the various areas of the Qianlong Academy, in fact, he had not practiced in the Qianlong Academy before.

After Jiang Fan was picked up by Ling Xuozi and brought back to the sect since he was a child, he was brought up by his sister, so that there were always secular people who heard the wind back then, quietly put their children at the bottom of the mountain, and waited for Ling Xuzi to come down the mountain to pick up the children.

It's just that Ling Xuozi has gone down the mountain too few times, and even if he really touches it, the parents of the child hiding in the shadows can't escape Ling Xuzi's spiritual sense.

Therefore, although Jiang Fan was also an outer disciple, the place where he really practiced was not the Qianlong Academy. He just sometimes went to the Qianlong Academy to speak as a representative of outstanding disciples.

But now Jiang Fan, who has memories of two lives, has lost the white jade spiritual root and a body of cultivation, but he has found the joy of struggle in this Qianlong Courtyard.

He unloaded the sect's expectations of himself and took on the care of his elders and friends. At this time, Jiang Fan had no pressure, but he was full of momentum.

Soon, Jiang Fan came to the practice room where the outer disciples were practicing. It's actually a huge basement, divided into many rooms.

The conditions of the outer disciples are much worse than those of the inner door. On top of this huge basement, only a simple Spirit Gathering Array and a ventilation wind induction array were arranged. In this huge space hundreds of meters deep, the aura introduced is simply thin and outrageous.

Moreover, the lower the practice room, the less heaven and earth aura it contains, and every outer disciple needs to come here early every day to seize the practice room closer to the ground.

Obviously, Jiang Fan came a little too late. Standing at the entrance of the eighteenth basement floor, he sighed helplessly, found an empty room and walked in.

Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, first read the two exercises roughly, and then calmed down, and used the mental method taught to him by Ling Xuzi, the unity of heaven and man, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, so that the body could adjust to the best cultivation state.

But as soon as this exercise started, Jiang Fan chuckled in his heart.

What Ling Xuozi handed over to Jiang Fan was a very advanced mental method, and Jiang Fan was sure that even without this Spirit Gathering Array, he would be able to absorb that thin Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi from the air.

But at this moment, his spiritual root didn't seem to cooperate with the operation of the exercises at all, Jiang Fan's body was like a bamboo basket full of holes, and the heaven and earth aura that poured into his body with the mental method flew out of his body after turning around in Jiang Fan's body.

"Damn, I thought it was easier to manipulate this waste spirit root, but now it's good, and the number is wasted..."

Jiang Fan was dumbfounded in the practice room on the eighteenth floor of the basement.