Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 717 What's the use of you being a good fighter?
After hearing what the old man said, Qiu Ling Xianzun immediately smiled bitterly.

In the entire Chixiatian, if a physical cultivator heard that Zhenshan Taoist Palace wanted to accept him as a disciple, he would cry and shout to agree.

After all, Zhenshan Taoist Palace is one of the ten super immortal sects, and it is also the holy place for all Taoist practitioners in Chixiatian.

But at this time, this kid actually brought it.

However, geniuses are a different matter. As soon as Su Fan entered the room, Immortal Master Qiu Ling used his spiritual sense to see him inside and out.

If we only talk about physical strength, even some of the cultivators in the Zhenshan Taoist Palace who are at the Spiritual Transformation stage can probably catch up with him.

If he were to use the secret blood-melting technique of the Demon Sect and activate his demonic body, I'm afraid even I wouldn't dare to fight this kid head-on.

What moved Immortal Master Qiu Ling even more was that this kid's spiritual awareness was actually not bad at all, at least reaching the level of the initial stage of spiritual transformation.

Moreover, his spirit and soul were extremely solid, without a trace of vanity at all. It was obvious at first glance that he was not the kind of person who had relied on unconventional shortcuts to improve himself.

What surprised Taoist Qiu Ling the most was that the fundamental method this kid practiced was actually the immortal sect's technique.

I heard that this kid was a casual cultivator, which means he must have joined the Demon Sect halfway through.

In fact, for Zhenshan Taoist Palace, the biggest pressure in summoning Su Fan to join is his identity as a demon cultivator.

Of course it's not a big deal in Chixiatian, this is the territory of the top ten super immortal sects. Not to mention a demon cultivator, even an evil cultivator can be cleared for you.

But if it comes to the Centennial Taoist Meeting, it will be difficult to wash it.

Of course, other immortal sects would not say anything, but after all, it is a matter of face, and people would think that Zhenshan Taoist Palace is too shameless.

But this kid's fundamental method is inherited from the Immortal Sect, so this problem is easily solved.

If Zhenshan Taoist Palace took him to the Centennial Taoist Conference, facing the Nascent Soul disciples from other planes, with his strength, he would be able to break into the top 100 even without activating his demonized body.

When we bring this kid back to Zhenshan Taoist Palace and teach him some of our sect’s secret physical techniques, then he will definitely be able to practice physical cultivation in the Immortal Sect.

Chi Xiatian's performance in the century-long Taoist conferences in the Chaoguang Star Domain was simply terrible.

The disciples of the ten super immortal sects only dominate in Chixiatian, but when they come to the Taoist conference and face the elite disciples from the super planes, they are completely helpless.

Anyway, over the past tens of thousands of years, if a cultivator from Chixiatian made it into the top 1,000 at the Centennial Taoist Conference in the Chaoguang Star Domain, let alone the top 100, Chixiatian would celebrate the event together with the whole world.

Thinking of this, Immortal Master Qiu Ling had made up his mind that he had to bring this kid back to the mountain gate no matter what.

"Fan Su, right? You majored in physical cultivation. It is more appropriate for you to come to our Zhenshan Taoist Palace than to stay in Beiqiong Xianzong..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan said, "I am deeply humbled by your favor, uncle..."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Immortal Rufeng and kowtowed respectfully.

"But Master, I have no way to repay your kindness in teaching me. I only wish to serve you till the end of my life..."

Even though he was acting, Su Fan said this with true feelings, absolutely from the heart.

He has been wandering in this world of cultivation for so many years, and Immortal Rufeng is definitely the only master who has preached to him.

This is the art of formation, the most precious profession in the entire world of cultivation.

The old man was able to teach Su Fan the secret hall inheritance of his sect step by step. This great favor was greater than the sky to Su Fan.

Even Immortal Rufeng's expression changed. He had taught several disciples, but this was the first time he was so moved.

Because he could clearly feel the gratitude in the boy's words.

For the disciples of the sect, the grace of teaching between master and disciple is far less cherished than Su Fan, and their gratitude is even less.

When Immortal Master Qiu Ling saw Su Fan kneeling for a long time and unable to get up, he was not dissatisfied at all, but rather felt relieved.

From this point we can see that at least this kid is not an ungrateful person, but a grateful and nostalgic person.

“Haha… Even if you change your sect and join our Mountain Guarding Taoist Palace, Junior Brother Rufeng is still your master, and it won’t hinder you from fulfilling your filial duties in the future…”

Having said that, he thought for a moment.

"Don't worry, as long as you join our Zhenshan Dao Palace, the sect will definitely not treat you unfairly..."

Su Fan's heart moved when he heard this, but his head was still firmly resting on the ground.

What are the conditions? Just tell me.

It is definitely not enough to just talk big and make empty promises without practicing.

Anyway, if you don’t tell me the conditions today, I will not get up and will kneel here until I die, believe it or not.

Seeing that Su Fan remained unmoved, Immortal Master Qiu Ling felt quite uncomfortable.

He glanced at Immortal Rufeng and couldn't help but envy this old guy, who really had a good disciple.

"You little bastard, how could the Zhenshan Dao Palace treat you unfairly? Do you want to piss me off to death..."

At this time, the old man is also a good supporting actor.

Although the father and son were acting here, they acted so realistically that even the Immortal Lord Qiu Ling was involved.

He thought about it and decided to come up with something practical.

"As long as you join my Zhenshan Dao Palace, you will be promoted directly to an elite disciple and rewarded with 50,000 good deeds..."

After hearing this, Su Fan sneered secretly. Fifty thousand good deeds were not too bad.

However, with his current strength, it is normal for him to join Zhenshan Taoist Palace and be promoted to an elite disciple. You have the nerve to bring this up.

"As an elite disciple, you can choose a secret method of body cultivation from the sect's secret hall..."

You can have this.

This is what Su Fan lacks now. He has a perverted body but he always fails to find the right method to use it.

When fighting, all miracles come from great strength.

"After you join the mountain sect, you will be allowed to enter the sect's secret hall and choose three treasures..."

Fuck...

This is good. This is great.

The reason why Su Fan was so excited was that Zhenshan Taoist Palace was a physical sect, and the treasures in the secret hall must be closely related to physical cultivation.

This is very important.

Although the secret halls of other immortal sects were also filled with treasures, they were far from being as suitable for him as the Zhenshan Taoist Palace.

Ever since Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, he has been able to get to where he is today entirely relying on this abnormal body.

The other methods are only auxiliary in the fight, and the final solution to the battle is to rely on physical skills.

But until today, I have found a lot of other magic weapons and trump cards.

But the treasures that a Taoist monk needs are nothing except a demon-slaying sword.

When Immortal Rufeng saw that the conditions were almost sufficient, he thought, "Why would you need a bicycle?"

So the old man was immediately possessed by Yu Qian and spoke at the right time.

He stood up from the ground and kicked Su Fan to the ground.

"Get up right there! Don't you want to listen to me? If you insist on doing what you want, I will kick you out of the house..."

Su Fan crawled over again and knelt in front of his master, choking with sobs.

"Master...you can't abandon me..."

The father and son put their best efforts into putting on this play.

The two struggled for a while, and under the threat of his master, Su Fan had no choice but to agree.

“Brother Qiu Ling, I’ll leave this child to you. He was born as a casual cultivator, but later on mistakenly joined the Demon Sect and did not receive any complete inheritance. When we go to the Zhenshan Taoist Palace, you have to help him sort things out…”

"Don't worry, junior brother. Your disciple is my disciple. The sect summoned him to join the sect because it wants him to participate in the Centennial Taoist Conference. He will definitely be cultivated carefully..." After hearing this, Immortal Rufeng looked at Su Fan who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

"When you go to the Mountain Guarding Taoist Palace, you must become a disciple of Senior Brother Qiu Ling. If you dare to disobey, I will no longer recognize you as my disciple..."

The old man was quite ruthless and said all these words directly.

Things have come to this point, and even if Taoist Master Qiu Ling doesn't want to accept Su Fan, he has no choice.

Su Fan buried his head deeply in the ground. After a long while, he said a word with difficulty.

"Disciple...disciple, I will obey the Master's command..."

When Immortal Master Qiu Ling saw that Su Fan nodded, he no longer wanted to stay, so he quickly said goodbye and left to return to the sect.

Because he looked at the boy and he still looked reluctant.

So I want to get this done as soon as possible to avoid any further complications.

After Immortal Master Qiu Ling left, Su Fan knelt in front of his master again and kowtowed respectfully.

"Master, once a teacher, always a father. I will always be your disciple..."

Immortal Rufeng took a deep breath and then waved at him.

"Get up..."

Su Fan got up from the ground and sat cross-legged opposite his master.

"Master, I really don't want to join the Zhenshan Taoist Palace. You are here to protect me. I still feel more comfortable in the Beiqiong Immortal Sect..."

After hearing this, Immortal Rufeng smiled bitterly.

"Don't even think about it. The sect and the Mountain Guarding Taoist Palace have already reached a compromise. After receiving such a huge benefit and promise from them, I'm afraid you can't stay in the sect even if you want to..."

Damn it, I just knew it.

Let alone there are benefits, even if there are no benefits at all, many people in the high-level of Beiqiong Immortal Sect are eager to throw away this hot potato.

Come on, it doesn't matter where you go.

Moreover, the Beiqiong Immortal Sect has been pretty good to me. I have taken advantage of him a lot, so I should be content.

The only thing that made it difficult for him to part with was his master. The old man was really good to him.

"Master, after I leave, no matter what happens, you must tell me. You are the only Master in my heart..."

When Immortal Rufeng heard this, he got angry and pointed at his nose and scolded him.

"Now that you have become Brother Qiu Ling's disciple, you must be obedient and be his disciple. You must treat him the same way you treat me, do you understand..."

He knew what the old man was thinking. He was just afraid that he would suffer if he entered the Zhenshan Taoist Palace and no one would protect him.

This is very normal in the sect. Even though those people can't beat him, they have plenty of ways to squeeze him.

"Master, I understand..."

Hearing Su Fan's perfunctory tone, Immortal Rufeng glared at him fiercely.

This kid is good in every way except that he is too unsociable.

Even though he is good at fighting, if he still behaves like this when he arrives at Zhenshan Taoist Palace, it will be difficult for him to make a name for himself in the sect in the future.

The Immortal Sect is different from the Demon Sect. It has various complicated interpersonal relationships. If there is no one to support it, it will be extremely difficult to enter the realm of transformation in the future.

What's the use of you being a good fighter?

How could Immortal Rufeng know that Su Fan was just a cheater and didn't care about these trivial matters at all.

Su Fan stayed in his master's cave for a while before being driven out by the old man.

He controlled the flying magic weapon and flew towards his cave, admiring the beautiful scenery inside the mountain gate, feeling filled with emotion.

I originally wanted to stay here for a few more years, but before I could even get comfortable, I moved to another place.

Ever since Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, he has been running around.

He has changed several sects, not to mention the many star fields and planes he has experienced. Anyway, there is no one else.

Can't he just stay in one place quietly?

It was as if God was deliberately playing a trick on him. He finally had a home in this strange world, but before he could experience the love of family, he was thrown into the distant red sky.

Su Fan had had enough of this constant torment.

But there is no way, no matter how capable he is, he can't defeat this evil God.

When Su Fan returned to his cave, he saw someone wandering in front of his cave. When he got closer, he found out that it was Junior Sister Chen Qing.

Seeing him coming back, Chen Qing was obviously embarrassed.

The girl's face didn't look very good at this moment, her eyes were dull and showed a hint of resentment.

Today she heard from the elders at home that Su Fan was leaving, so she could no longer sit still.

Chen Qing originally wanted to contact Su Fan, but she didn't know how to say it, so she somehow ended up outside his cave.

She has been here for a long time, almost two hours.

"Master... Senior Brother, you're back..."

Su Fan glanced at the girl with a smile and said, "Why didn't you contact me before you came?"

After he finished speaking, he took out a formation talisman from his storage ring and drew a line on the formation outside the cave.

"Junior sister, let's go in..."

The two entered the cave and came to the thatched hut at the end of the valley, then sat down cross-legged.

Su Fan brewed a pot of spiritual tea and poured a cup for Chen Qing.

"Junior sister, try this 'Curculigo and Perilla' before the rain..."

Chen Qing glanced at Su Fan, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Brother, are you leaving?"

Su Fan nodded, sighed and said, "I don't want to leave, but it's a pity that the sect can't accommodate me..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Chen Qing, who originally had a glimmer of hope, completely gave up the idea.

Her cheeks became paler, her eye circles were a little red, and her brows and eyes looked gloomy, which made Su Fan feel a little pity for her.

"Junior sister, during the time I was in Beiqiong Xianzong, besides our master, you are the one who treated me the best. No matter where you are in the future, as long as you need me, I will be your duty..."

Su Fan seldom promised anything to anyone, but once he said it, he would definitely take it seriously.

Without the help of Junior Sister Chen Qing, he would never have been able to complete the sect's secret hall inheritance so quickly.

This favor is too great.

Su Fan knew what the girl was thinking from the beginning, but he always pretended not to understand.

In order to get Chen Qing's help, he took advantage of the girl's love for him. To be honest, he was quite a scumbag.

But sooner or later Su Fan will have to return to his family, and he can only let the girl down.

And who is Chen Qing? She is the legitimate daughter of a powerful family.

Not to mention him, even in the entire Chixiatian, there are not many people who are worthy of him.

Su Fan was still a rootless demon cultivator. Even if he wanted to marry into another family in Chixiatian, few families would dare to agree.

(End of this chapter)