Uncle is so fierce

"Wow, I feel a powerful force erupting from my dantian. Senior Su, your medicine is fine." Lu Chengxuan immediately began to crawl to the ground and do push-ups with one hand.

While doing it, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "How can I not get tired?"

He looked at his wrist, "I'm obviously wearing a bracelet, isn't this medicine too powerful?"

Lu Chengxuan was secretly startled, this elixir is so powerful, this intensity of push-ups, usually tired, did not expect to do today is not tired!

It cannot be said that it is not tiring, it should be said that the more you do it, the more energetic you are!

What is the origin of this pill, isn't it too powerful?

"Senior Su, your elixir is really powerful, and you don't feel tired at all after taking it for so long," Lu Chengxuan said without blushing or panting.

Su Fan smiled slightly, "That's right, the more powerful ones are yet to come, you can try it with both hands now."

"Okay," Lu Chengxuan subconsciously began to do push-ups on the ground with both hands

and many more!

Two hands! ?

Lu Chengxuan suddenly realized that he was doing push-ups with both hands?

Lu Chengxuan immediately got up from the ground, looked at his lost right hand covered in mucus, and stared wide-eyed.

"How did this happen? My hands grew out?"

"Congratulations, Elder Lu, how does it feel to regain something?" Su Fan still looked at him with a smile.

Lu Chengxuan was so excited that he almost cried, and then he knelt down on one knee suddenly: "Senior Su! Lu can't thank you enough for your kindness of rebirth."

"Hey, that's too serious, Elder Lu, please get up quickly." Su Fan quickly reached out to support him.

"Senior Su!" Lu Chengxuan said loudly, "The reason why you didn't tell me the true efficacy of this medicine is that you lied to me because you were afraid that I wouldn't accept it?"

Hearing this, Su Fan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, he didn't want to tell him, but he just thought that the medicine for life and death sounded too nonsense, and he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, but he didn't expect him to think so.

But it's okay to think so, anyway, it's not a bad thing, so Su Fan pretended to sigh deeply:

"Hey, Elder Lu, you just need to understand my hard work."

"Senior Su, please accept Lu's worship!" After Lu Chengxuan finished speaking, he was about to kneel and kowtow.

To be honest, Su Fan really didn't like others to kneel and kowtow to him. Except for some extreme cases, he rarely let others do this.

Because it's so villainous.

So Su Fan directly pulled him up forcefully, "Elder Lu, you don't have to thank me like this, because I didn't give you the medicine."

"Ah? What did you say?" Lu Chengxuan was slightly surprised, "Didn't you give it to me?"

"That's right, it was given by the eight suzerains of the White River Valley." Su Fan said flatly.

Lu Chengxuan was silent, his mood suddenly became extremely complicated, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for a moment.

Su Fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to put so much pressure on them, they only want to help you if they ask me."

"Is there anything I can ask of you?"

"Yes, they want to join the Haotian School." Su Fan said softly, "But I didn't agree, I want to ask your opinion first, if you don't want to, forget it."

Want to join Haotianzong?

Lu Chengxuan frowned, his heart was in a mess.

The eight sects of the White River Valley wanted to destroy the entire sect of the Fentian Vajra Sect. It should be a blood feud that cannot be resolved due to emotion and reason, but they should also be threatened by the real immortal Ning Xin. In the final analysis, they cannot be blamed entirely.

But they later humiliated my lovely disciples, which is a bit unforgivable.

But

Lu Chengxuan changed his mind:

Senior Su did not hesitate to owe favors to others for his own sake, which proves that Senior Su already regards himself as a member of the Clear Sky School.

That being the case, how could I disappoint Senior Su?

So Lu Chengxuan's expression sank and he said: "Senior Su, what do you think, do you want them to join the Haotian School?"

"Me? It would be better if they could join, after all, it would be more convenient for me to go to sea in the future," Su Fan said.

He thought to himself, it doesn't matter if he doesn't join, anyway, he already got the 'right to go to sea', so why not do it if two 'vitality pills' are not sticky for free?

Lu Chengxuan sighed and said: "In this case, I have no problem. I just hope you can arrange them to be far away from the King Kong Peak. I am afraid that the disciples will fight again when they meet."

"That's not a problem." Su Fan waved his hand, and the sound transmission chess spirit:

"Qi Ling, go and ask Zhang Shanfeng to call in the disciples standing outside, arrange for them a hilltop farther away from the 'King Kong Peak', and then let them go to the main building to help rebuild the Zhenyuan Hall."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

After leaving King Kong Peak, Su Fan planned to let Xin Ming and the others go for a while, so he went back to the small courtyard on the back mountain alone, and took out the 'Xuanhai Baise Bell' that he had snatched from Ning Xin Zhenxian from the Qiankun Ring.

This big clock is completely different from before, without any light, only rusty copper plating and unpretentious clock body.

Su Fan frowned and said, "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fairy treasure, it's not as good as an ordinary clock."

He knocked it casually a few times, but there was no response except for a few crisp sounds.

He tried to pour some spiritual power into it again, but there was still no response.

strange things

Su Fan took out the Bridge of Rebirth from the Qiankun Ring, and called out the skeleton tool spirit: "Skeleton, help me see what's going on with this thing, why can't I use it?"

The skeleton took the cold big clock, looked it over carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual about the clock.

"Master, what do you mean you can't use it? Can't you knock it?"

The skeleton bent its index finger and tapped lightly on the big clock, and a clear and long chime rang through the entire backyard.

He tilted his head and looked at Su Fan strangely, with doubts on his face.

Su Fan's head was covered with black lines.

Damn, when did this thing become so silly?

"Is this something that belongs to Ning Xin Zhenxian! Are things from the fairy world used to be knocked?"

Su Fan said angrily: "Could it be that your prototype is a bridge, and you want to use it to bridge people across the river?"

"Leave?"

The skeleton transformed, and with a bang, an extremely soft and handsome man emerged from the fog.

He lay on the ground and arched his body, imitating the appearance of a bridge, "Actually, it's not impossible, master, do you want to try it?"

shit

"roll!"

Su Fan's eyes widened and he said, "I'll emphasize again that I'm not good at that!"

Seeing that Su Fan was angry for some reason, the beautiful boy let out an aggrieved "Oh".

hiss--

Seeing that delicate and charming look, Su Fan took a deep breath.

Su Fan took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down first, and then asked a very important question earnestly:

"Isn't your body just a bridge? Why do you have to become a human?"

"I just want to let the master go more comfortably and be softer."

"Then I really thank you!" Su Fan gave him a blank look.

"You're welcome, Master." The beautiful boy excitedly got up from the ground.

"You think I'm praising you, don't you? Change me back quickly!" Su Fan snapped.

Just hearing a "bang", the bridge of death turned into a majestic red cloak skull again,

The skeleton handed the big clock back to Su Fan and said, "Master, according to my subordinates, this clock is just an ordinary thing, and it's not worth your attention."

Su Fan frowned and didn't speak.

Is it really just mortal things that I snatched from the hands of True Immortal Ning Xin?

Perhaps the only way to explain this problem is to wait until he ascends to the Immortal Realm.

He sighed softly, and silently put the two fairy treasures back into the Qiankun ring.

A few days later, the reconstruction work of the Haotian School was officially completed. Since half of the Haotian School was razed to the ground, Zhang Shanfeng led his disciples to rebuild a tower as high as the original Zhenyuan Peak in the ruins, named the Haotian Tower .

It stands huge and treacherously in the very center of the Haotian School. The spire that looks like it is about to pierce the blue sky pulls a sea of ​​spiritual power and transmits an endless stream of energy to the Haotian School's mountain protection circle. .

That's because Su Fan buried the two spiritual veins of the Clear Sky School under the Haotian Tower. From this, as long as the spiritual veins are not damaged, the protective cover of the chess spirit will not be easily broken.

Su Fan took his disciples to do a test. Now the Haotian School's mountain protection circle can withstand the full blows of six or seven Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals at the same time. It is said that it is the safest place in the entire Three Thousand Worlds. Too much.

Zhang Shanfeng looked at the huge tower in front of him with satisfaction, and sighed again and again, "Uncle, with the Haotian Tower, even if you are not in the sect, we don't have to worry about someone coming to provoke you."

Su Fan patted him and said, "Nephew Zhang, you can't think like this completely. Relying on external forces is not the best choice. In the end, the main thing is to improve the strength of the disciples."

"You're right," Zhang Shanfeng nodded, "The Clear Sky School has basically returned to its original state, and we can continue to let the disciples continue to practice. That's right, uncle, many disciples of the Clear Sky School have already broken through to the tribulation stage. Shouldn't we prepare materials for them to prepare for this tribulation?"

Su Fan frowned and said, "No, it's too fast. With their current level to go through the tribulation, even if they can make it through, they are only loose immortals. Let them suppress the realm first, and wait until they are fully prepared."

Zhang Shanfeng wondered, "When will you be fully ready?"

Su Fan fell silent, thinking secretly in his heart.

As a personal experiencer of the Immortal Tribulation, I have a deep understanding of the power. Regardless of the cultivation base, these disciples who have passed the military training meeting have greatly improved their physical fitness, but if they want to survive the Immortal Tribulation, they must Not far off.

And what is being discussed now is only the first stage of the Immortal Tribulation—physical damage.

There is also the heart and lung damage in the second stage and the soul damage in the third stage, which are completely out of the reach of the disciples.

Take myself as an example, I relied on Haitianyi's fairy grass to barely get through the second stage, and I didn't even see it in the third stage. Maybe this is the main reason for my fall, so I didn't Be fully prepared, or don't let the disciple cross the catastrophe.