Uncle is so fierce

Inside the main peak hall.

Seeing Su Fan approaching, Zhang Shanfeng and the others stood up and bowed to each other.

"Uncle Master!"

"senior!"

Su Fan nodded, then sat aside with a smile and said, "Hu Jinwan has already returned, I have someone call him, and he will come soon."

"Thank you, senior." Li Xiwang said gratefully.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the disciples on the first stage outside, and asked suspiciously: "Master, just now you found a student with excellent talent on the first stage?"

They were all aware of the outside affairs just now, and guessed that Su Fan might be teaching that disciple named Zhong Ying himself.

If this is the case, then I am afraid that Zhong Ying's talent is not weaker than Xiao Jixiang's.

Su Fan explained with a smile: "You mean Zhong Ying? The black spot on her body is a spell. I've seen that thing before, so I want to use it to investigate the spell."

Incantation is also a kind of magic, but incantation is a very sinister technique, and ordinary monks rarely know it.

The last time Su Fan saw the spell was five or six thousand years ago. Although it was different from the spell on Zhong Ying, it still had research value.

Back then, he had seen a powerful monk who engraved the spell pattern on the formation, which raised the power of the formation to several levels!

If he can also do it, then the formation of crossing the catastrophe will greatly improve the safety.

"So that's the case, the younger generation thought that Zhong Ying was also a person with excellent talent." Zhang Shanfeng said disappointedly.

Su Fan smiled and said, "I didn't say that she has no talent. Curses are inherently oppressive. In addition to suppressing people's strength and cultivation, talent will also be suppressed."

Crowd: ? ? ?

So Zhong Ying's talent is really good?

Cao Qintian frowned and said: "Uncle, I have an impression of Zhong Ying as a disciple. When he entered my Cang Lei Cave, he was a fifth-grade water spirit root, and his practice was extremely hard. If her talent is really suppressed, then"

"At least the Ninth Grade Water Spirit Root!" Su Fan said indifferently.

Ninth Grade Water Spirit Root!

Everyone present was shocked.

You must know that the spiritual root represents the future of a monk. They all have seventh-rank spiritual roots themselves, and they all hope to touch the realm of crossing the catastrophe in the future.

And the other one of the ninth grade is extremely rare, even if they have never seen one.

Now there is a top-quality water spirit root in the sect, which is almost an iron-clad fairy?

"Uncle, why don't I gather my disciples and test their talents again?" Zhang Shanfeng said hastily.

These years they were all preliminary tests, but they ignored some disciples with hidden talents.

Hearing what Su Fan said, I'm afraid there are many talented people among this class of disciples.

Su Fan nodded and said, "You guys see how to deal with it, and I won't interfere. Treat the disciples well, and don't ignore those ordinary disciples because of their talents. Sometimes they are stronger than gifted disciples."

"What the uncle taught is that the younger generation must remember it in their hearts." Zhang Shanfeng cupped his hands.

At this time, a chubby figure flew outside, it was Hu Jinwan.

As soon as Hu Jinwan came in, he opened his mouth and said: "Brother Fan, you are here. I said that there is no one in the backyard. The matter you asked me to deal with has been settled. That place is definitely a treasured place of geomantic omen."

"Huh? These guys look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

When Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang saw Hu Jinwan, their expressions suddenly became ugly.

It was this fat Taoist who robbed them of their things.

You said that you are in the out-of-body period, and you can't grab it, but what kind of indecent methods are used, and you even record it with a photo stone, it's really disgusting.

Su Fan said calmly: "Of course you are familiar with each other. I asked you to go out to see Feng Shui. It's good for you. You just snatched the things they gave me and used the method I taught you."

Hu Jinwan:

Isn't it, such a coincidence?

When he went out, he robbed two parties, and it turned out that both parties were his own?

"Brother Fan, listen to my explanation. I don't know them. If I knew they were my own, I wouldn't 'touch porcelain' even if you lent me ten guts."

Hu Jinwan hurriedly explained.

Su Fan said: "Don't explain to me, you can decide what to do, Cao Qintian is now the Great Elder of our Haotian School, you will not see him when you look up."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan quickly glanced at Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang.

Then he took out all the things in his Qiankun ring, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he took out some of his treasures.

"You two, it was a misunderstanding this time. Fatty, I am a real person. I haven't touched any of these things. Please check them."

Hu Jinwan hurriedly said: "Brother Fan said that he is his own person, I took out some of my own things as an apology, please bear with me, please come to me if you need it in the future, I will definitely take care of it for you. "

After speaking, he still didn't forget to take a look at Su Fan, as if he was waiting for Su Fan to speak.

Looking at the materials Hu Jinwan took out, the corners of Su Fan's mouth slightly raised.

With so many things, the lightning rods can be refined a few more. Fatty Hu still has a lot of treasures on him.

"You Daoist Hu, you are being polite. Since we said it was a misunderstanding, we naturally won't say anything more."

"These things were originally prepared for Senior Su, and if you take them away, you will also give them to Senior Su. The ending is the same after all. Naturally, I won't say too much. I just hope that Fellow Daoist Hu will stop using such methods in the future."

Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang were also arguing, after all they had nothing to do with Hu Jinwan.

People have taken out their own treasures, if they continue to talk, they mean to be nonsense, so they will accept it when they see it.

Hu Jinwan smiled and said: "It's done, come to me in the future if you have something to do, and I will help you deal with it."

After saying that, he put all the things into the Qiankun Ring, and then handed over the Qiankun Ring to Su Fan.

Su Fan frowned, and said with a smile: "Fatty Hu, you have quite a lot of Qiankun rings."

When he was in Haoyue City, Su Fan took a lot of materials from Hu Jinwan, and he also came with a Qiankun ring, and now he is handing over another Qiankun ring, it seems that this guy has a lot of things in his hand.

Hu Jinwan didn't say much, just laughed, and didn't directly explain how many Qiankun rings he has.

The Stealing Words Sutra is on him, as long as he wants it, he can almost get it, but it is only limited to those who are lower than his cultivation base.

Seeing that the matter was perfectly resolved, Zhang Shanfeng stood up and said, "Uncle Master, I have an unfeeling request from this junior, and I hope Uncle Master can agree."

"Say." Su Fan said calmly.

"The younger generation hopes that my uncle can preach to my disciples, and we also want to listen to my uncle's teachings, and hope that my uncle will be perfect." Zhang Shanfeng said excitedly.

"I hope my uncle (senior) agrees."

Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang also agreed in a hurry, this kind of opportunity should not be missed.

Hu Jinwan at the side rolled his eyes, thinking of Su Fan's penetrating means, he couldn't help being tempted.

This kind of powerful man's preaching must not be missed, it must be joined.

"Brother Fan, I want to hear it too, why don't you agree?" Hu Jinwan asked tentatively.

Su Fan:

sermon?

How can he preach, except for some nonsense, he doesn't know much about cultivation and Taoism.

Xiao Jixiang has practiced until now, he seems to have taught nothing except boxing. Those techniques were all taught by Ji Yunxi and Zhang Shanfeng, and he only lost one practice book.

Looking at the few people forcing the palace in front of him, Su Fan's face became serious.

How about talking about Tao Te Ching or something?Anyway, there are no such things in this world.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it once, and you can find a date to confirm it." Su Fan reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly said: "There is no need to look for a date, today is a good day, the junior has already counted it, if the snow stops and the wind stops, it is a good omen!"

Su Fan:

Good guy, the preparation is comprehensive enough, this class of nephew is too difficult to lead.

"Okay, let's do it today." Su Fan nodded.

There was a hint of smile on the faces of several people, Zhang Shanfeng walked out of the hall first, and it seemed that he was going to summon the disciples and elders of the sect.

"clang--"

Not long after, the entire Haotian School rang a bell, which was thick, powerful and continuous.

"The Lingling Bell? How could it ring at this time?"

"Senior brother, what is the spirit bell? I think you all seem to be in a hurry?"

"The Lingling Bell is a magic weapon of my Clear Sky School, it will ring only when great events happen."

"Don't look, the suzerain told us to gather at the first stage of the main peak!"

""

All the disciples in the Haotian School went to the first stage one after another, even the disciples who practiced in the secret treasury in the back mountain rushed over.

Not only the disciples, but also the elders gathered together.

Now that Cang Lei Dongtian joined the Haotian School, the total number of disciples has more than a hundred, and the first stage faintly has the posture of being unable to stand up.

"Look, that's senior brother Fang Qingming, I didn't expect him to come too."

"Senior Brother Shen Yuan and Senior Sister Wang Luofei are also here, it seems that something big happened this time."

Zhang Shanfeng stood on the first stage, beside Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang, beside the three were the elders of the Clear Sky School.

Seeing the disciples gathered together, Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand lightly, and the first stage immediately became quiet.

"Everyone is called today because there is something to be notified!"

Zhang Shanfeng said loudly: "My uncle Su of the Clear Sky School, I think it is not easy for everyone to practice. Today, I specially want to give a public lecture. All the disciples and elders of the Clear Sky School will have the opportunity to listen. Now everyone finds a place to sit down and wait quietly. Uncle Master said."

Hearing that Su Fan was about to give a sermon, the originally quiet first channel erupted into a tsunami.

All the disciples sat on the ground one after another, and those who had no place to do ran to the steps on the side of the first stage

For a moment, the entire hall was completely surrounded, and everyone looked excited.

Zhang Shanfeng asked his disciples to move a desk, and then prepared a brand new futon, and then he and the other elders looked for a place to sit down.

All of this was prepared for Su Fan, just waiting for him to come out and preach to everyone.

When Su Fan saw that the outside was ready, he also got up and walked out slowly. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, his black hair was gently tied behind him, and his every move was like a fairy.

Almost all eyes were on Su Fan, until he sat on the futon, no one looked away.

The scene also quieted down, and everyone shut their mouths, not even daring to breathe, for fear of missing this moment.