Chapter 278
In the early morning, the mist in the mountains has not yet cleared, the air is moist and fresh, and everything is shrouded in mist.
The dewdrops hanging on the branches and leaves of the plants and trees in the mountains reflect the sunlight falling down from the shop floor, making them look crystal clear.
With his eyes closed, Su Fan stood in an open space in the cave mansion with his bare upper body and holding the Dharma sword in one hand.
He bent his knees and stretched his arms, a silver light flashed suddenly, and the long sword swept out.
The dharma sword, which was originally three to four hundred catties, is now in Su Fan's hands as if it were nothing.
Now Su Fan has cultivated the "Nine Extremes Chain Slash" to the realm of true meaning, plus he was once influenced by Ye Tianhe, so he has a shadow of a sword cultivator.
It is no longer the kind of effort in the past, and a few random hacks.
Every sword he swung seemed ordinary, and there was nothing fancy about his sword moves, it was extremely simple.
The sword intent is stored in the heart, and it will come as soon as it is waved, and it will become a force in an instant.
Sometimes it is straightforward, fierce and fierce, entering like soldiers on the battlefield, and the long river stops flowing.
Sometimes it bursts out with momentum, falling like thunder, and the mountain collapses.
Sometimes shady and mysterious curved slashing, the sword comes out of shady, carrying the wind of purgatory.
Sometimes it is heavy and heavy, and it is like a lock on the Hengjiang River, and a thousand sails cannot cross it.
Sometimes the light and agile changes hide the sword's momentum, sweeping like ghosts and gods, and there is no shadow under the candle.
Su Fan used the "Nine Extremes Chain Slash" dozens of times in succession, then slowly retracted his sword, and stood there panting heavily.
After resting for a while, Su Fan's eyes froze.
A "Bending Thunder Sword" wrapped in thunder and lightning roared from the middle of the road, and went straight to a mountain wall hundreds of feet away.
boom! !
The "Ben Lei Sword" pierced into the mountain wall in the blink of an eye, blasting the hard mountain into a giant crater nearly ten feet in size.
With a wave of Su Fan's hand, the "Ben Lei Sword" flew across the space, like a dazzling light, returning to Su Fan's side and circling continuously.
Immediately afterwards, he manipulated the "Ben Lei Sword" and kept cutting towards that mountain wall.
Explosive Sword, Annihilation Sword, Thunder Sound Sword, Killing God Sword, Shocking Soul Sword, each move was used dozens of times, and then the "Bending Thunder Sword" was taken back into the Dao Seed.
Next, Su Fan started practicing "Xingyiquan" again, and didn't stop until his physical strength was exhausted.
At this moment, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and every inch of his body was trembling regularly.
Su Fan's control over his physical body had already been extremely subtle. Every time his flesh trembled, his muscles and bones bounced, and his internal organs squirmed, it was like a gurgling brook, moistening things silently.
Now every time he practiced sword and boxing, he would use the control ability of his physical body at the same time, and his movements seemed to flow like clouds and flowing water, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
call! !
Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief, lightning flashed under his feet, he teleported several times in succession, and he was already lying in that spiritual spring.
After resting for a while, Su Fan began to practice all kinds of supernatural powers and spells, swiping the data over and over again.
At this moment, the jade talisman on Su Fan's waist vibrated.
He withdrew the spell, took off the jade talisman, and heard the voice of the suzerain Zuo Zonghao.
"Junior Brother Su, come to the main hall of the sect to discuss something important..."
Su Fan frowned immediately when he heard this. Could it be that the cult has started to make trouble again.
He put away the Jade Talisman, stood up from the spiritual spring, washed up briefly, dressed neatly and left the cave.
Su Fan drove the magic weapon to the main peak of Shuiyun Sect.
He went straight to the main hall of the sect, and saw Zuo Zonghao sitting there cross-legged, drinking spirit tea leisurely.
Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that nothing major happened.
When Zuo Zonghao saw Su Fan coming, he smiled and beckoned at him.
"Junior brother, come sit down and taste my Bihaixian tea..."
Su Fan came to sit down opposite Zuo Zonghao, took the spiritual tea handed over by the other party, and took a sip from the teacup.
"Hmm... suzerain, your tea is not bad..."
"This tea comes from the East China Sea. If Junior Brother likes it, I'll make some for you later..."
After Zuo Zonghao finished speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand.
"Junior brother, I came to you today because I have something to discuss with you..."
"Sect Master, I am also a member of the Shuiyun Sect, if you have anything to do, feel free to send me..."
Zuo Zonghao waved his hand, and then he laughed.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a matter of accepting disciples of the foundation-building disciples in the sect. The others have already been selected, and only you, the younger brother, are left..."
After hearing Zuo Zonghao's words, Su Fan frowned.
Accept apprentices, why accept that thing.
Su Fan was about to decline, but Zuo Zonghao had already taken the conversation away.
"Junior brother, don't rush to refuse. This is something that Patriarch Qingxuan specially explained before going into seclusion. Don't embarrass me, senior brother..."
All right, then take one to deal with errands, anyway, if you take him, you plan to raise him free-range.
Su Fan took a deep breath and said, "Okay then, I'll just take in an apprentice. If you don't train him well, the suzerain don't blame me..."
"Although junior brother has just broken through, in terms of combat power, there are not many people in the sect who can surpass you..."
Su Fan quickly shook his hand, this is unacceptable.
"The suzerain has praised me. When it comes to fighting skills, I'm just getting started..."
After hearing this, Zuo Zonghao complained secretly, you are in Chuanfa Pavilion square, in front of so many disciples, there are two elders who established the foundation one after another, who doesn't know about this.
This junior is good at everything, but he is too low-key.
Others are eager to be famous in the sect, but he is lucky, as if he is afraid that others will find out, he doesn't even take a photo every day.
What's more, this junior is too withdrawn.
From the day he entered the Shuiyun Sect, he stayed in the cave to practice hard and never made friends with other people in the sect.
But even so, Zuo Zonghao couldn't say anything, after all, there are monks with all kinds of personalities.
The two chatted a few more words, and Zuo Zonghao led Su Fan to the front hall.
At this time, there are more than a dozen half-aged children in the hall, the older ones are eleven or twelve years old, and the younger ones are only eight or nine years old.
They stood neatly in a row, waiting nervously for Su Fan's choice.
Seeing the two people coming, they all bowed respectfully.
"Welcome Master Uncle..."
Zuo Zonghao waved his hands at them, then turned his head to look at Su Fan.
"Junior brother, the sect stipulates that each foundation establishment disciple must receive two qi training disciples..."
Su Fan not only sighed secretly, he really didn't want to accept apprentices, mainly because he found it troublesome.
A deacon from the Zongwu Hall came over, held a booklet in both hands, and handed it to Su Fan.
Su Fan picked it up, flipped through it, and then threw it back.
"I don't watch it either, please introduce it to me..."
After hearing this, the deacon disciple quickly put away the book, and then began to introduce each disciple to Su Fan one by one.
These disciples are still alive, most of them have the qualifications of the Three Spirit Roots, and they are all recruited into the sect since they were young, and they come from families who know their roots and know their roots.
After listening to the introduction of the deacon disciple, Su Fan scanned with his spiritual sense, and then pointed to the two half-old children.
"Just the two of them..."
After hearing this, the deacon disciple quickly led the others out of the hall, leaving everyone standing there with surprised faces.
One more chapter first, there are two more chapters tonight
(End of this chapter)
In the early morning, the mist in the mountains has not yet cleared, the air is moist and fresh, and everything is shrouded in mist.
The dewdrops hanging on the branches and leaves of the plants and trees in the mountains reflect the sunlight falling down from the shop floor, making them look crystal clear.
With his eyes closed, Su Fan stood in an open space in the cave mansion with his bare upper body and holding the Dharma sword in one hand.
He bent his knees and stretched his arms, a silver light flashed suddenly, and the long sword swept out.
The dharma sword, which was originally three to four hundred catties, is now in Su Fan's hands as if it were nothing.
Now Su Fan has cultivated the "Nine Extremes Chain Slash" to the realm of true meaning, plus he was once influenced by Ye Tianhe, so he has a shadow of a sword cultivator.
It is no longer the kind of effort in the past, and a few random hacks.
Every sword he swung seemed ordinary, and there was nothing fancy about his sword moves, it was extremely simple.
The sword intent is stored in the heart, and it will come as soon as it is waved, and it will become a force in an instant.
Sometimes it is straightforward, fierce and fierce, entering like soldiers on the battlefield, and the long river stops flowing.
Sometimes it bursts out with momentum, falling like thunder, and the mountain collapses.
Sometimes shady and mysterious curved slashing, the sword comes out of shady, carrying the wind of purgatory.
Sometimes it is heavy and heavy, and it is like a lock on the Hengjiang River, and a thousand sails cannot cross it.
Sometimes the light and agile changes hide the sword's momentum, sweeping like ghosts and gods, and there is no shadow under the candle.
Su Fan used the "Nine Extremes Chain Slash" dozens of times in succession, then slowly retracted his sword, and stood there panting heavily.
After resting for a while, Su Fan's eyes froze.
A "Bending Thunder Sword" wrapped in thunder and lightning roared from the middle of the road, and went straight to a mountain wall hundreds of feet away.
boom! !
The "Ben Lei Sword" pierced into the mountain wall in the blink of an eye, blasting the hard mountain into a giant crater nearly ten feet in size.
With a wave of Su Fan's hand, the "Ben Lei Sword" flew across the space, like a dazzling light, returning to Su Fan's side and circling continuously.
Immediately afterwards, he manipulated the "Ben Lei Sword" and kept cutting towards that mountain wall.
Explosive Sword, Annihilation Sword, Thunder Sound Sword, Killing God Sword, Shocking Soul Sword, each move was used dozens of times, and then the "Bending Thunder Sword" was taken back into the Dao Seed.
Next, Su Fan started practicing "Xingyiquan" again, and didn't stop until his physical strength was exhausted.
At this moment, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and every inch of his body was trembling regularly.
Su Fan's control over his physical body had already been extremely subtle. Every time his flesh trembled, his muscles and bones bounced, and his internal organs squirmed, it was like a gurgling brook, moistening things silently.
Now every time he practiced sword and boxing, he would use the control ability of his physical body at the same time, and his movements seemed to flow like clouds and flowing water, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
call! !
Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief, lightning flashed under his feet, he teleported several times in succession, and he was already lying in that spiritual spring.
After resting for a while, Su Fan began to practice all kinds of supernatural powers and spells, swiping the data over and over again.
At this moment, the jade talisman on Su Fan's waist vibrated.
He withdrew the spell, took off the jade talisman, and heard the voice of the suzerain Zuo Zonghao.
"Junior Brother Su, come to the main hall of the sect to discuss something important..."
Su Fan frowned immediately when he heard this. Could it be that the cult has started to make trouble again.
He put away the Jade Talisman, stood up from the spiritual spring, washed up briefly, dressed neatly and left the cave.
Su Fan drove the magic weapon to the main peak of Shuiyun Sect.
He went straight to the main hall of the sect, and saw Zuo Zonghao sitting there cross-legged, drinking spirit tea leisurely.
Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that nothing major happened.
When Zuo Zonghao saw Su Fan coming, he smiled and beckoned at him.
"Junior brother, come sit down and taste my Bihaixian tea..."
Su Fan came to sit down opposite Zuo Zonghao, took the spiritual tea handed over by the other party, and took a sip from the teacup.
"Hmm... suzerain, your tea is not bad..."
"This tea comes from the East China Sea. If Junior Brother likes it, I'll make some for you later..."
After Zuo Zonghao finished speaking, he put down the teacup in his hand.
"Junior brother, I came to you today because I have something to discuss with you..."
"Sect Master, I am also a member of the Shuiyun Sect, if you have anything to do, feel free to send me..."
Zuo Zonghao waved his hand, and then he laughed.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a matter of accepting disciples of the foundation-building disciples in the sect. The others have already been selected, and only you, the younger brother, are left..."
After hearing Zuo Zonghao's words, Su Fan frowned.
Accept apprentices, why accept that thing.
Su Fan was about to decline, but Zuo Zonghao had already taken the conversation away.
"Junior brother, don't rush to refuse. This is something that Patriarch Qingxuan specially explained before going into seclusion. Don't embarrass me, senior brother..."
All right, then take one to deal with errands, anyway, if you take him, you plan to raise him free-range.
Su Fan took a deep breath and said, "Okay then, I'll just take in an apprentice. If you don't train him well, the suzerain don't blame me..."
"Although junior brother has just broken through, in terms of combat power, there are not many people in the sect who can surpass you..."
Su Fan quickly shook his hand, this is unacceptable.
"The suzerain has praised me. When it comes to fighting skills, I'm just getting started..."
After hearing this, Zuo Zonghao complained secretly, you are in Chuanfa Pavilion square, in front of so many disciples, there are two elders who established the foundation one after another, who doesn't know about this.
This junior is good at everything, but he is too low-key.
Others are eager to be famous in the sect, but he is lucky, as if he is afraid that others will find out, he doesn't even take a photo every day.
What's more, this junior is too withdrawn.
From the day he entered the Shuiyun Sect, he stayed in the cave to practice hard and never made friends with other people in the sect.
But even so, Zuo Zonghao couldn't say anything, after all, there are monks with all kinds of personalities.
The two chatted a few more words, and Zuo Zonghao led Su Fan to the front hall.
At this time, there are more than a dozen half-aged children in the hall, the older ones are eleven or twelve years old, and the younger ones are only eight or nine years old.
They stood neatly in a row, waiting nervously for Su Fan's choice.
Seeing the two people coming, they all bowed respectfully.
"Welcome Master Uncle..."
Zuo Zonghao waved his hands at them, then turned his head to look at Su Fan.
"Junior brother, the sect stipulates that each foundation establishment disciple must receive two qi training disciples..."
Su Fan not only sighed secretly, he really didn't want to accept apprentices, mainly because he found it troublesome.
A deacon from the Zongwu Hall came over, held a booklet in both hands, and handed it to Su Fan.
Su Fan picked it up, flipped through it, and then threw it back.
"I don't watch it either, please introduce it to me..."
After hearing this, the deacon disciple quickly put away the book, and then began to introduce each disciple to Su Fan one by one.
These disciples are still alive, most of them have the qualifications of the Three Spirit Roots, and they are all recruited into the sect since they were young, and they come from families who know their roots and know their roots.
After listening to the introduction of the deacon disciple, Su Fan scanned with his spiritual sense, and then pointed to the two half-old children.
"Just the two of them..."
After hearing this, the deacon disciple quickly led the others out of the hall, leaving everyone standing there with surprised faces.
One more chapter first, there are two more chapters tonight
(End of this chapter)
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