Uncle is so fierce

Chapter 409: I Don't Believe It Even If I Kill It!

"Not only that!" The skeleton continued, "If I want, I can use this light curtain to forcibly crush the opponent and turn it into pieces."

This is too great!

Immortal treasures like this are generally mistaken for defensive items. If you can make good use of its attacking characteristics, it may have an unexpected effect!

Su Fan opened his mouth wide in surprise. It's just that the first-grade fairy treasure is so awesome, what will happen if it goes higher?

Maybe that light curtain can envelop the entire Haotian School!

Su Fan didn't dare to think about it anymore, it was far beyond his imagination.

Su Fan got the first celestial treasure in his life, and one can imagine how happy he was.

When he came out of the secret realm, Lu Chengxuan's injury was almost healed, and Niu Wang was ready to go at any time.

With an enthusiastic look, it seems that he can't wait to go back to Haotianzong.

That's right, after watching Su Fan show off his might, his admiration for Su Fan rose to another level.

He had a faint feeling that the person in front of him might be the key point leading him to break the shackles of Sanxian.

Be sure to hug this big thick leg!Niu Wang thought silently in his heart.

In comparison, Lu Chengxuan cannot be as carefree as him.

After all, he is the master of one sect, and he has to be responsible to his disciples. The fact that the encirclement and suppression of the eight sects is true has cast a shadow in his heart. He is afraid that those people will attack again after he leaves, and he is caught in a dilemma for a while.

Su Fan smiled and said to him: "So I remember that I told you a long time ago that it would be better for the disciples of the entire sect to move to the Haotian School. If you listened to me last time, these things would not happen now .”

There was a hint of hesitation in Lu Chengxuan's eyes, but finally he nodded heavily.

In the end, Su Fan moved the entire Burning Heaven Vajra Sect together with the members and the sect, and placed them on several unused hilltops of the Haotian Sect, trying to ensure that the cultivation and living environment of the disciples remained as authentic as possible.

The mountain is named King Kong Peak.

So far, the Haotian School has added thousands of disciples. According to the statistics of Qi Ling, the population of the whole school has broken the [-] mark, making it the most powerful force in the world.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and the sound of passwords one after another spread to every corner of Haotian School.

After a few days of training, the military training of the Haotianzong disciples began to look good, and became more and more formal.

Everyone seems to have gotten used to this militarized management system and way of life.

In the past few days without spiritual power, although it was very tiring and it was inconvenient to do many things, everyone felt an indescribable happiness.

Everyone gradually fell in love with this physical training method.

At this moment, Su Fan was lying in the small courtyard leisurely looking at the report card of the comprehensive report of the disciples of Haotian School.

The ranking of the top ten has not changed much, and Fang Qingming still firmly occupies the No.1 position.

And that talented foreign disciple Wu Boqian jumped up to the No.2 position.

In terms of test scores, Wu Boqian and Fang Qingming were on par, but in terms of physical fitness, Wu Boqian was slightly inferior, so he could only come in second.

Su Fan has always paid attention to this disciple, but his values ​​are slightly distorted. If there is a change in this respect, his future should still be very bright.

But if it is not corrected in time, this disciple is likely to go astray.

Su Fan felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, Zhang Shanfeng flew down from a distance in a hurry.

"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi!"

Su Fan stood up, "It's Nephew Zhang, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Zhang Shanfeng said to Su Fan: "Uncle, Jianbing Yu, the hall master of Nine Swords Immortal Sect, is here, and he is waiting in the hall now!"

"What is he doing here?" Su Fan looked at him suspiciously.

"What he means is that Jian Shiyi is in seclusion. He stayed in the sect with nothing to do, so he went out to travel." Zhang Shanfeng said, "It just happened to pass by our Haotian School, so I came to pay a visit."

Su Fan nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand, I'll go with you to receive him later."

"Okay, uncle." Zhang Shanfeng immediately turned around and flew into the sky, followed by Su Fan.

After a while, Su Fan and Zhang Shanfeng came to the main hall of the main peak, and the sword handle feather had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Su Fan coming in, Sword Hilt Yu immediately stood up and bowed his hands, "Immortal, long time no see, see you with your cultivation level."

Before the word "rising" could be said, Sword Hilt Yu immediately froze.

Jindan period?

What is the reason for the banishment?Jindan period?Why is it low again?

Originally, it was just an ordinary polite remark, but Sword Hilt Yu was embarrassed as soon as he said it.

How did this cultivation base fall down?

Su Fan shrugged his shoulders, patted him and motioned him not to ask more questions.

Sword Hilt Yu immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and stopped talking.

After exchanging pleasantries, Jianbing Yu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Exile Immortal, what's the matter with the shouts resounding among these mountains? I heard it from the moment I entered the door, and I didn't have the nerve to ask it just now."

"Oh, this, this is the exclusive cultivation method of our Clear Sky School, is Hall Master Jian interested in visiting it?" Su Fan smiled slightly.

"Ah, can I? Wouldn't it be a little rude!" Although the sword hilt and feathers said so, the body has stood up honestly, with a look of enthusiasm.

"Of course not, you can not only visit, but also experience it yourself!" Su Fan responded.

"That's really great!" Sword Hilt Feather said excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, take me to see and see."

Su Fan brought him to the Jingang Peak of Haotian School.

Since the disciples of King Kong Peak are all physical practitioners, they are basically male monks.

The reason why I brought him here is to show him what walking hormone is.

At this moment, these big guys are topless, two by two, practicing fighting skills.

Lu Chengxuan and Niu Wang, who were training, saw Su Fan coming, bowed their hands and said, "Senior Su."

Su Fan waved his hand, "You guys continue to practice, I'll bring my friends to visit."

"Yes!"

Lu Chengxuan turned his head and yelled at the hundreds of disciples on the field: "Everyone is here, gather!"

"Clap clap clap"

After a fierce trot, hundreds of disciples gathered at an extremely fast speed, with serious expressions and staring ahead.

Su Fan nodded when he saw this. As expected of a professional physical training team, they are already so well-trained in just one day, which deserves praise.

And Jianbing Yu looked at all the half-naked disciples on the field, thinking that what kind of inhumane cultivation they were doing, he had to take a closer look.

Lu Chengxuan then shouted: "Spread out on the spot, carry a weight of fifty kilograms, and squat down a hundred times! Start!"

"Yes!"

A series of passwords were shouted from Lu Chengxuan's mouth, and every disciple made corresponding actions in an extremely standard and quick manner.

The disciples unanimously picked up a fifty-jin iron block and began to squat down.

"One"

"two"

"three"

"Four"

""

When ordinary disciples do squats, they often call themselves, and they do it unevenly.However, this group of cultivation disciples was different. Not only did they do it quickly and with standards, but they were also close to the same from the slogan to the movements.

Every muscle is tightened and relaxed very regularly, which is very aesthetic.

"How about it? Master Jian, can my disciples still do it?" Su Fan laughed.

Sword Hilt Feather said with a complicated expression: "Senior Su, I don't see anything special about it. Isn't this just physical training in the mortal world? What's so strange about it?"

He walked over and picked up a weight of fifty catties, which was as light as a feather in his hand,

"With all due respect, even if I carry another 1 yuan of iron, I can still do 1 squats in one go."

"Oh? Really?" Su Fan looked at him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this smile, Sword Feather felt a little terrified, "Why, Senior Su doesn't believe it?"

"No, no, no disbelief," Su Fan continued with a chuckle, "It's just the last person who said that, and ended up lying on the ground crying with his head in his arms."

"Oh? What kind of cultivation is that person?"

"Same as you, Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal."

Sword handle feather was slightly taken aback, "Then how many tens of thousands of squats did he do? How many tons of load did he carry?"

Su Fan shook his head, "He didn't do squats, he only did three push-ups, and there was only a strong man of about two hundred catties sitting on him."

"What? How is that possible?" Sword Hilt Feather shook his head frantically, "I don't believe it."

"Do not believe?"

"I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

"Then why don't you try it yourself?" Su Fan said.

"Just try it!"

I saw the sword hilt feather quickly picked up a dozen iron blocks, and started to squat extremely quickly.

"Hoohoo!"

In a short time, more than 3000 have been made.

"Look, Senior Su, I don't know what's so difficult about it?"

Su Fan looked at him like a monkey. After a while, hundreds of disciples got up and looked at him like a monkey.

Sword handle feather continued to work without knowing it, and gradually, he felt strange eyes around him,

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is my posture not standard?"

"No, no, you're doing very well, please remember the happy you now." Su Fan said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Sword Hilt Feather's face changed slightly.

"Because you're going to be unhappy right now."

Sword Hilt Feather stopped, walked up to Su Fan and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why?"

Su Fan took out a bracelet from the Qiankun ring, "Bring this on, and you will know."

"Bracelet? What's it for? Is it for counting?" Sword Feather took the bracelet and put it on his hand. The bracelet automatically adjusted its size immediately and fit snugly around his wrist.

"Don't say it, it's quite appropriate."

Haha, hooked.

"That disciple, come here." Su Fan beckoned to a thin and not tall disciple in the fit period.

The disciple yelled a report first, and after receiving Lu Chengxuan's nod, he trotted all the way to Su Fan.

"Report, I am He Chuan, a disciple of the Vajra Peak of the Haotian School, please give me instructions!"

Hey, it's pretty good.

Su Fan said to Jianbing Yu: "Hey, don't say I'm bullying you, I picked a student in the fit period to compete with you in push-ups, and whoever can do [-] push-ups first will win, how about it?"

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