Chapter 373: This old man’s eyes are so mean

Style: Fantasy Author: Bu RenjiaWords: 5310Update Time: 24/01/12 10:32:10
The rewards from the Chunjun Demon Sect are indeed good, and being directly promoted to an inner disciple is considered an exception.

No matter what, it must be better than Beiyou Shenzong.

He hasn't even started yet, and the sect can come up with such a gesture, which is definitely extremely generous.

Su Fan put the things away and smiled happily.

This sect is okay and can handle it.

He thought for a moment, then took out a dark green crystal core from the ring, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

This is the crystal core of the "Ghost-faced Cricket" Super Insect King. As long as he wants to sell it, he can definitely sell it for a sky-high price.

There's no rush for this, just wait for a suitable opportunity before taking it out.

Such a high-level crystal core can only be used by at least the Nascent Soul Demon Lord. Ordinary monks cannot use this thing at all.

Not only that, he also has a lot of precious materials from the Super Insect King. Anyway, he won't worry about spiritual stones anymore in the near future.

At this time, the communication array around his waist vibrated slightly.

Su Fan picked it up and took a look and found that it was a message from Zhang Yao. He thought for a moment and then activated the array.

"Where have you been……"

After listening to Zhang Yao's words, Su Fan didn't know how to answer for a while.

But the girl was pretty good to him before, so he didn't think about hiding anything.

"I'm in 'Yewuxian City'..."

"What...you really went to 'Yewuxian City'..."

Huh……

Su Fan understood immediately. It seemed that someone asked Zhang Yao to contact him.

He sneered. He didn't want to go back to Beiyou Divine Sect anyway. That broken sect was too messy.

"Well... I am planning to join the Chunjun Demon Sect, and I will be directly promoted to an inner disciple after starting the job..."

Zhang Yao didn't say anything after listening for a long time. She glanced at the family ancestor sitting cross-legged next to her, and felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Chunjun Demon Sect is a super sect. To become an inner disciple there, even the elite disciples of Beiyou Shen Sect are far inferior.

"Then...well, take care..."

Su Fan smiled and said: "You are so talented, don't live up to your talent, take care..."

Zhang Yao cut off the communication array, and then stared blankly at the array in her hand.

"Girl, I can't bear to leave..."

Zhang Yao was aware of her ancestor's thoughts and lay down on the ground.

"This person is really, he left without even saying a word..."

Cangshan Demon Lord smiled bitterly. It seemed that this boy was really ready to join the Chunjun Demon Sect. It was a pity that he missed such a good prospect.

When he thought of the disciples inside the door who framed Su Fan, his face suddenly darkened.

It seems that those family members really need to be taken care of. If this continues, Beiyou Divine Sect will be messed up by them.

Just take advantage of this to kill a lot of people.

Cangshan Demon Lord glanced at Zhang Yao and said with a smile: "Girl, if you don't practice hard in the future, I'm afraid you'll never see him again..."

There are many talented children in the family, and this girl has the highest qualifications, but she is very lazy, and her mind is not on cultivation at all.

After listening to the ancestor's words, Zhang Yao suddenly sat up from the ground when she thought of Su Fan's words.

"Old man, I want to retreat..."

Su Fan put away the communication array, and it was estimated that the two of them would never see each other again.

Zhang Yao is just a spoiled little girl. He has no feelings for this girl at all. She is at most a little better than a passerby.

The next day, Qiu Diaoquan led Su Fan to the mountain gate of Chunjun Demon Sect.

It was a super sect after all. He had just passed through the mountain-protecting formation, and the rich spiritual energy that hit his face made him shudder.

Su Fan could clearly feel that all the pores in his body were trembling slightly, as if all the cells were jumping for joy.

This was his first time to experience such rich spiritual energy.

In this environment, even if a pet cat is thrown in randomly, it can become a spirit in two months.

The two came to a magnificent palace, which was the internal affairs hall of the Chunjun Demon Sect.

Different from other sects, the main hall of the Internal Affairs Hall here is empty, and there are not even a few people queuing in front of the counter.

Seeing Su Fan's confused face, Qiu Diaoquan explained with a smile.

"Most of the inner sect disciples of the sect hang out on the battlefields of various planes all year round. That is, the inner sect competition every ten years makes this place more lively..."

The super sect is indeed not simple, and the competition among its disciples is very fierce.

The threshold for the inner disciples of the Chunjun Demon Sect is also very high. The first thing to look at is talent and qualifications, and they must build a foundation before the age of thirty.

Apart from that, you can only enter the inner gate by accumulating enough military exploits on the plane battlefield.

In such a strong competitive atmosphere, it will also greatly stimulate the fighting spirit of the disciples within the sect, and will definitely urge people to make progress.

Of course, if you want to hang out in the sect, it's not impossible, but in this life, you can't get ahead in the sect.

Qiu Dianquan showed his identity jade tag to the disciple on duty outside the hall, and then took Su Fan to the outside of a monastery deep in the hall.

"Disciple Qiu Dioquan, pays homage to Demon Lord Jia Luo..."

"come in……"

Hearing a gloomy voice coming from inside the monastery, the two of them walked into the monastery.

I saw an old man in black robe sitting cross-legged in the room. His face was extremely terrifying, with sparse white hair on the top of his head, and his skinny skin was almost tightly wrapped around the bones.

Su Fan quickly lowered his head and bowed respectfully.

"Junior Su Fan, meet the Demon Lord..."

The old man smiled sinisterly at Su Fan, showing his big yellow teeth.

"That's right... there may be some bodies in the Nascent Soul realm, but you may not have a solid foundation. You have a lot of opportunities..."

The opportunity is not shallow. Is it easy for me to live to this day?

Cultivation is like risking your life, every time you have to walk around outside the gate of hell.

Demon Lord Jialuo shook his head with regret and said: "It's a pity that there are not many Celestial Body Dao sects in Kunxu. Even our Chunjun Demon Sect doesn't have any decent physical cultivation inheritance..."

At this time, of course Su Fan had to take a stand.

"It's a lucky thing that this junior can enter the sect..."

The old man laughed after hearing this, but the sound of his laughter was worse than crying.

"Hehe... You are quite good at talking. You have a strong soul. I am afraid that not many people under the Nascent Soul can match you..."

When Demon Lord Jia Luo said this, he narrowed his eyes sadly.

"But... you have obviously taken a wrong path with your blood, but why are your energy, blood and magic power so pure..."

Su Fan was trembling in his heart. This old man's eyes were so mean.

But he didn't panic, and he didn't want to play some nonsense with the old man. The old devil had lived for at least a thousand years, and he had never seen anything.

Su Fan raised his right arm, and the Tao seed inside his body suddenly began to spin, and a manic purple current instantly enveloped his arm.

Lord Jia Luo looked at it and immediately became energetic.

"You kid can do it. You are actually a thunder body. You can use the thunder of heaven and earth to refine your body. No wonder..."

Su Fan quickly put away his thunder, bowed and said: "This junior is a casual cultivator. Before building the foundation, I never had any guidance from my master, and I came here with a lot of stumbling..."

Demon Lord Jialuo chuckled and said: "You kid, you don't have to hide it from me. There is no chance that the monk can break through to the golden elixir. Don't worry, in our Chunjun Demon Sect, no one will attack you." Your idea..."

Su Fan chuckled, feeling too guilty to say anything.

"Listen to what Senior Nephew Dianquan wants to say, you want to find a place to practice hard for a few years. Let's do this. The sect won't recruit you within ten years..."

Su Fan suddenly became excited after hearing this and quickly gave another big salute.

"Thank you Demon Lord..."

"But...ten years later, you have to complete a mission for the sect..."

To be able to rest comfortably for ten years, it is appropriate to complete a division mission, as long as he is not allowed to kill the Super Insect King.

"This junior will obey the Demon King's decree..."

"Okay, you have this attitude of neither fighting nor grabbing. You have to change it in the future. We Demon Sect disciples don't want to imitate those hypocrites of the Immortal Sect..."

After speaking, Demon Lord Jia Luo raised his head and glanced at Qiu Dioquan next to him.

"Okay, take him to go through the entry procedures, and then find a place for him to settle..."

After the two came out of the monastery, Qiu Dianquan took Su Fan to handle the matters of joining the sect and left the soul lamp.

The golden elixir disciples of the Chunjun Demon Sect are treated well. They receive hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones every month. They also receive a lot of other benefits such as various exclusive elixirs and talismans within the sect.

With Qiu Diaoquan, an elite disciple, accompanying him all the way, the originally cumbersome procedure was surprisingly fast. It only took an hour for the matter to be completed.

"Junior brother, I made my own decision and helped you choose a cave. You can go over and have a look later. If you are not satisfied, just tell me. I will help you check out a few places..."

After Qiu Dianquan finished speaking, he handed a formation jade talisman to Su Fan.

Su Fan took the formation jade talisman, and the place the other party chose for him would definitely be good.

Qiu Diaoquan is a good person. Although he didn't say a word of gratitude, he did everything in a practical way. This person can still be deeply friends with.

"Thank you, senior brother, for letting you worry about my affairs..."

Qiu Dianquan waved his hand and said: "In the past two days, I have helped you choose several places. I think they are all pretty good. You can think about it yourself..."

After he finished speaking, he handed him a jade slip, and Su Fan took it and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, he put down the jade slip.

"Senior brother, I have made my choice, let's go to the Tibetan Dharma Hall..."

Qiu Diequan nodded and said, "Okay, if you get bored staying there, I will help you move to another place..."

After hearing this, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh, it's really easy for someone in the court to do things well.

"Let's go, I will take you to the Tibetan Dharma Hall..."

Qiu Diaoquan had been running for him for a day, and Su Fan really didn't want to trouble him anymore.

"Senior brother, I'd better go by myself. I've already troubled you enough today..."

Qiu Dianquan smiled and said: "That's okay, you can go alone, we have arranged it for you. When you get there, you can find Qiu Zhi, who is my nephew..."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and came back.

"By the way, I almost forgot. If you hold this, I don't know if you can use it..."

Qiu Diaoquan thrust a Na ring into Su Fan's hand, turned around and left.

Su Fan glanced at Qiu Dianquan's back, his eyes condensed, and his consciousness scanned the Najie in his hand.

He took out a small black seal from the ring, only an inch in size. It was extremely strange as soon as it appeared, and a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard.

On the front of the small seal is engraved a picture of a green-faced evil ghost with fanged teeth, opening its ferocious mouth as if to bite people.

This ghost weapon magic weapon is called "Netherworld Seal". It belongs to the magic weapon in the realm of ghosts. Not only can it create ghost ghosts hundreds of feet in size, but it also contains the universe. The seal is a rare ghost cultivation place.

Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Ghost magic weapons are rare to come across. This magic weapon must be worth a lot of money.

Qiu Dianquan probably thought that he had two ghosts, so he found such a rare ghost magic weapon for him, which was considered thoughtful.

As his realm improved, the "Taiyin Ghost Order" where Sister Zhen now resides is no longer usable.

Su Fan slapped the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on his waist to summon Sister Zhen, and then threw the "Netherworld Seal" to her.

Sister Zhen's ghostly figure held the ghost mark, her beautiful ghost eyes widened, and she turned to look at Su Fan.

Her eyes were full of anticipation, as if she was saying, is this for me?

"This is yours, go and play with it..."

After hearing this, Sister Zhen had a look of surprise on her face. The ghost shadow flew up and down, hovering around Su Fan for a while, and then "whoosh" got into the ghost mark.

To be honest, Sister Zhen's qualifications are average.

Not to mention others, even Yasha whom he subdued later had much better ghost skills than her.

But Su Fan couldn't stand it, so he forced her to feed her with all kinds of resources, which brought her to her current level, just one step away from breaking through the ghost general.

Don't look at Sister Zhen as just a ghost soldier. In terms of wealth, she is definitely a little rich woman. Compared with her, Yaksha is a poor woman.

There is no way, Su Fan is nostalgic.

Sister Zhen has been with him for so many years, and even though she is just a ghost, he already regards her as part of his family.

Now with this "Netherworld Seal", Sister Zhen may break through the ghost general at any time.

When Sister Zhen becomes a ghost general, she will be able to help him when she controls this ghost seal and fights with others.

Su Fan pinned the "Seal of the Netherworld" to his waist, then drove the magical weapon towards the main peak of the sect.

"Moyun Peak" is the main peak of the Chunjun Demon Sect. The sect's Zongfu Hall, Tibetan Dharma Hall, Dharma Transmission Hall, Discipline Hall and other institutions are all located here.

Once here, it already belongs to the core area of ​​Chunjun Demon Sect.

Su Fan landed on the square outside the sect's main hall and found that "Moyun Peak" was much more lively.

But most of the people here are only outer disciples in the Qi training stage, and there are even many children of seven or eight years old. Even if you occasionally meet a few disciples in the foundation building stage, they are not very old.

Su Fan saw several foundation-building disciples in their twenties, all of whom had bright smiles on their faces.

It’s so great to be young.

He couldn't help but laugh to himself. When he was this age, he was still stuck on the second level of Qi training.

Looking at the disciples of the Super Demon Sect, the seven or eight-year-old naughty kids in the distance are already in the middle stage of Qi training.

Thinking of those hard days, the past is unbearable to look back on.

"Hello, uncle..."

"Meet Uncle Master..."

The Qi-training and foundation-building disciples in the square saw Su Fan and saluted him respectfully.

Su Fan also smiled gently and nodded at them, which was regarded as saying hello to them. Su Fan's face almost turned sour from smiling all the way.

He asked someone to inquire, and then came to a magnificent palace.

A disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm who had been waiting here for a long time saw him and walked up quickly.

"This is Master Su Fan. Disciple Qiu Zhi, greeting Master..."

Su Fan waved his hand towards him and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you, nephew..."

Qiu Zhi said respectfully: "Uncle, you're welcome, please come with me..."

He led Su Fan into the Tibetan Dharma Hall, secretly looking at Su Fan from time to time along the way.

"Uncle Master, you killed the Super Insect King in Yunze Realm, which caused a great sensation in the sect. You don't know the scene that day. It was like celebrating the New Year in the sect..."

Su Fan frowned slightly after hearing this. He pondered for a moment, but finally said nothing.

Qiu Zhi was quite discerning and saw the change in his expression.

"Uncle, don't worry. No one here except me knows the identity of uncle, and no one will know in the future..."

Su Fan smiled and nodded, saying: "My nephew is interested..."

The Chunjun Demon Sect's Tibetan Dharma Hall has eight floors, but except for the top two floors, the ancient books on the remaining floors are all for the Qi-training and foundation-building disciples to observe.

It is said that there is a secret hall of inheritance at the deepest part of the mountain gate, which only elite disciples and the Nascent Soul Demon Lord can enter and exit at will.

Qiu Zhi had been on duty at the Zongwu Hall for many years and was very familiar with this place. It only took him a while to lead Su Fan to complete the registration procedures here.

From then on, Su Fan became a golden elixir elder in the Chunjun Demon Sect's Tibetan Dharma Hall.

Most of the golden elixir disciples in various institutions on "Moyun Peak" are old monks who are approaching their end or whose realm has stagnated. There are very few disciples as young as Su Fan.

In particular, several Jindan disciples in the Zangfa Hall came here to spend their old age in peace.

Only Su Fan was in his prime, so Su Fan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he looked at several elderly monks.

Regardless of their age, these old men can be his grandparents.

The few old guys had long lost their ambition to be enterprising. Perhaps because they knew their destiny, they had long since looked away, so they took great care of Su Fan.

Including Su Fan, there are seven Jindan disciples in the Zangfa Hall, and they all take turns serving in the Zangfa Hall.

Su Fan stayed here four days a month, and the rest of the time he could do whatever he wanted, and no one cared about him at all.

And in addition to the cave inside the door, he also has a luxurious monastery in the Zangfa Hall, so he doesn't have to travel back and forth when on duty.

I also found the work in the Zangfa Hall to be easy, as long as I stayed in the hall, the specific work was done by the outer disciples who were in the Qi training period.

Su Fan couldn't be more satisfied with this place.

This job is indeed good. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be ready to retire here.

Moreover, the various ancient books in the palace can be viewed at will, and even on the eighth floor, which is forbidden to enter, he can enter and exit at will.

(End of chapter)