The strongest bragging system in history

Chapter 282 Depot
Fang Wen looked confused, how much hatred and resentment do you have with this Zhuo Feifei?
Standing here for half a day, just to come over and mutter something?Crazy!
Xiong Bo behind laughed and said: "Brother Zhuo, ignore him, this old man has lost his mind, as long as you succeed in offering sacrifices to the spirit this time, the head of the sect will immediately announce you as a disciple of the head of the sect, and take care of the affairs of the sect on your behalf. Although there is hope, but I don’t think there is much hope!”

Fang Wen nodded, it turned out to be the reason.

"It's not that I said, compared with your talent, Ai Changying's talent is simply the difference between the underground and the sky. You are already at the top of the innate talent, and he is only in the innate talent. I think it's just a daydream to want to rely on Jiling to advance to the next level." !” Xiong Bo sneered from behind.

Fang Wen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Xiong, you are fine... let's go in!"

When Xiong Bo was slapped like this by Fang Wen, his whole body seemed to be lightened a few ounces, and he quickly said: "Okay, Senior Brother Zhuo, please!"

Please shit, the main hall is inside, although Chen Linguang said it in detail, but for such an unscrupulous sect like Ghost Spirit Sect, who knows if there is any hidden mechanism inside?

This is also the reason why he didn't use the invisibility potion, so let's talk about the situation clearly!

He let Xiong Bo go first, just to follow him first, but this guy was so flattering that he didn't want to go ahead of him at all.

"Why do you have to be polite to me, Junior Brother Xiong, let's go in together!"

When Xiong Bo heard this, his heart was filled with joy, Senior Brother Zhuo was really interesting, it seemed that he was right with the wrong person.

He hurriedly walked side by side with Fang Wen, not forgetting to look back at Su Feifei proudly.

That means, how about it, Senior Brother Zhuo values ​​me, you are just a male favourite, if you like you, you can't stand on the stage.

The cave has been remodeled, and the rock walls on both sides have been cut neatly, and there are huge tallow candles on it, which illuminate the inside brightly.

After walking for almost 500 meters, a hall that can accommodate hundreds of people appeared in front of it, and many people were already standing inside. Worshiping spirits is a major event of Ghost Spirit Sect, and everyone must participate.

As soon as Zhuo Feifei walked in, he became the focus of everyone.

On the high platform of the hall, an old man in his 80s saw him coming in, and he said with joy on his face, "Teacher, come here!"

Fang Wen hurriedly said: "Yes!"

He walked up to the old man.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, he sized him up, nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that your cultivation level has improved recently, you are indeed a genius of my Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Fang Wen didn't dare to say more, so he could only say: "It's all well taught by the master!"

The old man laughed and said: "As long as you can talk, the main reason is that you are talented. You are the one who is most likely to be promoted this time. When the time comes, you will be the master. You will be in the same realm as a master. The ghost gate will be in your hands." I'm relieved too!"

"The apprentice dare not compare with the master!" Fang Wen said hastily.

"After you succeed, the Ghost Spirit Gate will be handed over to you, and you can go to the secular world to have fun as a teacher!" The old man was in his seventies and eighties, and when he said this, there was a wretched expression on his face, a look of longing for it.

Fang Wen almost spit it out.

All the people in the Ghost Spirit Sect really have no integrity, from seventy to eighty, down to twenty-three, there is no one who is not a prostitute.

The old man twisted his beard and took out a wooden box from behind, handed it to Fang Wen and said, "Teacher, this is the Lihuo Fan. As the head of the Ghost Sect, you must grasp the treasure. Put it away first..."

Fang Wen was overjoyed when he heard that, he didn't do anything, he got a baby first, it's a good relationship.

As soon as he reached out to take it, he heard someone shout from below: "Master Wei, this is against the rules! Although Zhuo Feifan is very promising, it is not certain that he will succeed. Leave it to him, isn't head Wei a bit too much..."

Head Wei's expression turned cold.

Fang Wen saw that it was the middle-aged man who was at the door just now, and this guy was looking at this side with a serious face.

"Deputy head Ai, if your son can reach the peak of Xiantian at this time, then I will naturally not give Fan Feifan the Lihuo fan. I will talk when the two of them come out of Jilingchi, but your son has just reached Xiantian, take a step back Said, if my disciple cannot be promoted, your son will not be able to advance, my disciple is already at the peak of innateness, even if the sacrifice to the spirit is not successful, it will not take long to reach the realm of the master, your son...hehe..."

Although Head Wei didn't continue, everyone understood what he meant.

If your son wants to reach the realm of a master, he is still far away!
Deputy Head Ai snorted coldly and stopped talking. Head Wei was right, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

Taking advantage of the debate between the two, Fang Wen opened the wooden box and saw a fiery red fan inside, but the size of a palm.

There are bursts of strong fire attribute breath exuding from it.

He went down the river and threw the fan into the system space.

No matter how things develop in the future, this thing must be obtained first.

At this moment, what he was holding was just an empty box.

He moved so fast that no one noticed.

Head Wei felt the aura of the fire attribute, but he just thought that he opened it out of curiosity, and the fire aura disappeared in a flash, and he closed it after just a glance.

He didn't care either, after all Zhuo Feifei was his favorite disciple, everything was given to him, so it didn't matter if he took a look.

Seeing Deputy Head Ai's silence, Head Wei beamed with joy, patted Xia Wen on the shoulder and said, "Teacher, do a good job today, and let those who doubt you shut up!"

Fang Wen hurriedly said: "Yes, master, this disciple will definitely live up to everyone's expectations!"

"it is good!"

After Master Wei finished speaking, he saw an old man with a gray beard hurried over and said, "Master, the pool for offering sacrifices to spirits has begun to overflow, and we can start offering sacrifices to spirits!"

Head Wei stood up and said, "Everyone follow me!"

The old man with a gray beard led the way.

Head Wei obviously loved Zhuo Feifei very much, and said, "Follow me!"

Fang Wen said: "Yes!"

Head Wei walked in front, Fang Wen walked behind, he turned his head to look at Su Feifei in the distance, and followed the crowd with a blank expression.

He waved to Su Feifei, and Su Feifei hurried over and followed him.

There is a stone screen at the back of the hall.

The old man with a gray beard pressed the screen, and the screen moved away without a sound, revealing the dark corridor behind, which flickered twice occasionally, obviously there was a torch.

Head Wei said with a dignified expression: "Everyone come in in order, no loud noise, no loud shouting, you understand?"

Everyone quickly agreed.

He took the lead and walked in, followed by Fang Wen, followed by Su Feifei.

When the two of them went in, there was another corridor, with torches on both sides.

It's just that there was a faint cry coming from this corridor, which made the hearts of those who heard it tremble.

(End of this chapter)