Su Fan didn't expect that after cultivating his body to the extreme, he would be so defiant.
The old man chuckled and said, "You have such a good physical body, kid. What kind of skills are you practicing..."
Su Fan took out the "Demon Holy Body Art" from his storage bag and handed it to his master.
In fact, this prodigal exercise is really not afraid of seeing people. Anyone who likes to practice can use it to practice.
Get struck by lightning first, survive and then talk about anything else.
The old man took over the technique and his eyes widened when he saw the name. He stared at Su Fan as if he had seen a ghost.
"How did you survive the entry level? Didn't the thunder strike you to death?"
After hearing the master's words, Su Fan was stunned.
"Well... I almost died, good luck..."
The old man smiled bitterly, his face full of disbelief.
"Back then, the Tianmo Sect spent decades building a Haotian formation in order to let its disciples practice this technique. Even so, there were only one disciple who practiced this technique..."
As he said this, he touched the secret book with his hand.
"Later, the Tianmo Sect was destroyed and the formation collapsed. Later, this technique spread to various places. Many Ti Dao monks could not resist their desire and practiced this technique. Most of them could not even get through it. No, Knowing how many people were killed, no one dared to practice anymore.”
Su Fan broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He didn't expect that this prodigal skill was more prodigal than he thought.
You think I want to practice.
Isn’t this what life forces me to do?
The old man sighed with emotion and looked at Su Fan with a smile.
"I didn't expect that taking on a disciple would turn out to be a very lucky person..."
Su Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, I'm so lucky that I won't wear it.
Isn't it bad that I lay flat and rotted in my previous life?
"Throw away that skill of yours. No wonder you are useless in other aspects except for your physical skills. This secret book was copied later..."
Su Fan didn't care, he definitely didn't want to practice this broken technique.
The old man turned around and walked into the bamboo building, throwing a jade slip to Su Fan.
"I have a complete set of exercises here, which contains the experiences and insights of the predecessors of the Tianmo Sect back then."
Su Fan took the jade slip, placed it on his forehead and looked at it for a while, then put it in his storage bag.
"Thank you, Master..."
The old man waved his hand to Su Fan and said, "Go ahead and come back next month..."
Su Fan quickly saluted, then turned and left the master's cave.
He did not return to the cave, but drove the magic weapon to Cangjiu City, wanting to see Liu He.
It's been so long, and I don't know how this guy's injuries are doing.
Su Fan came to Liu's house, and this time Liu Wen personally came to greet him outside the door. Compared with his previous attitude, it was simply heaven and earth.
As for Liu Wen's attitude, why has there been such a big change?
First of all, the "Moluo Pulse Cleansing Pill" exchanged by Su Fan made Liu Wen ashamed. After all, he behaved too snobbishly that day.
What's more, now that Su Fan has not only entered the inner sect, but also became a disciple, his status is no longer the same as before.
Su Fan really didn't take what happened that day seriously.
He had known who Liu Wen was for a long time, and it was an expected result.
Su Fan asked Liu Wen about Liu He's injury. The result was not bad and the foundation of his cultivation was not damaged.
Fortunately, he exchanged a bottle of "Moluo Pulse Cleansing Pill" for him. Without this pill, Liu He would probably be dead.
Su Fan came to Liu He's bedroom. When the guy saw him, he was about to get out of bed in excitement, but Su Fan pushed him back.
"Brother, my injury has healed a long time ago. My father has to let me continue to recover from my injuries in bed."
Su Fan was amused and said, "You should listen to your father, he can still harm you."
Liu He nodded and glanced at Su Fan, his eye circles suddenly turned red.
"Brother, you saved me again..."
Su Fan didn't like this about Liu He and wiped away tears at every turn, like a girl.
"Okay, I'm always crying and wiping away tears. What does it look like..."
After he finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Take good care of your injuries. When you are healed, come to my new cave to have a look..."
"Brother, I haven't congratulated you yet. You successfully became a disciple and entered the inner gate..."
Su Fan saw that this guy was fine, so he waved his hand.
"Okay, I'm leaving, you can take good care of yourself..."
He ignored Liu He who was full of sorrow and left Cangjiu City.
Now that Su Fan is an inner disciple, he can control the magic weapon to enter the mountain gate, which is much more convenient than before.
The news that he became a disciple and entered the inner sect had already spread throughout the sect.
But it didn't cause any disturbance. After all, Su Fan challenged Zou Tai and defeated him. It's understandable that such strength can enter the inner sect.
But among the inner disciples, they were not so friendly towards Su Fan.
Many people thought that Su Fan stepped on the inner disciples and was so cruel that he destroyed Zou Tai's cultivation.
Although senior brother Cai Kun specifically approached his senior sister and said that the matter was over.
But there are always people who can't stand Su Fan and want to teach him a lesson.
There are small groups in the inner sect of Yinluo Sect.
Due to the selection of elite disciples, the various groups fought fiercely.
When other disciples enter the inner sect, they will choose a group to join.
If you don't join, you will be ostracized from all groups.
It's not a big deal to be bullied, but you definitely won't have the chance to enjoy the resources and various benefits of the inner sect.
Su Fan didn't care at all about joining the group. He hated fighting.
If you have this kind of skill, wouldn’t it be a good idea to practice?
As for the resources of the inner sect, Su Fan had never thought about it at all.
It was already a blessing to be able to enter the inner gate, so what else could he be dissatisfied with?
As soon as Su Fan flew into the sect's formation, he was stopped by several inner disciples.
He frowned and then bowed his hands to several people.
"Senior brothers, I don't know what they are doing..."
The leader of the group is a disciple at the eighth level of qi training, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough appearance.
Her long hair was casually draped behind her head, and her bronze skin seemed to contain explosive power, giving people an extremely ferocious and wild feeling.
"You are Su Fan..."
Seeing Su Fan nod, the other party gave him a cold look.
"It is said that you are a physical practitioner, and I am a minor in physical education. I would like to have a discussion with my junior brother."
Su Fan was almost amused, who the hell are you, you just want to compete with me.
"Senior brother, you are at the eighth level of qi training, and you want to spar with me at the middle stage of qi training. Can you show some respect?"
The other party didn't expect that Su Fan would dare to say that to him, and he was immediately furious.
"Boy, say it again..."
Su Fan chuckled and said, "Everyone, I still have something to do. Let's talk some other time..."
After he finished speaking, he activated the magic weapon and left the place in an instant, leaving a few people gritting their teeth and looking at Su Fan's back.
Su Fan was not afraid of the other party making a move inside the mountain gate. As long as he dared to raise his hand, he would lie down on the ground.
Anyway, without eighty thousand good deeds, he won't get up.
