Seven Sisters Falling from Heaven

Chapter 625 Garbage exercises, Part [-]
"Hehe... I can't see that you are quite confident."

"This elder is a congenital sixth-level real person who entered the Tao with a physical body."

"Your body does have a lot of special features, and this elder has developed a love for talent."

"If you are willing to become a disciple of this elder, this elder will do his best to train you."

"I believe that one day, you will definitely be able to become a Foundation Establishment True Monarch."

Master Qiankuang looked at Lin Fan and said word by word.

In Qian Kuang's mind, geniuses are always arrogant, if not, how could he be a genius?
As soon as Master Qiankuang said, Lin Fan put down the happy fat house water in his hand, and shook his head lightly.

In Lin Fan's heart, he really couldn't understand why Qiankuang Renren believed so much.

Was it the courage Liang Jingru gave him?

"How about we also take a gamble, if you beat me, then I will give you Kuang Lei Dan and the Li Hook Sword in my hand."

Lin Fan looked at Master Qiankuang with a half-smile and said.

In Lin Fan's mind, as the elder of Wangyue Immortal Mansion, Qiankuang Daoist must be much richer than Luo Lili.

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, Master Qiankuang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his face was full of disbelief.

And many male disciples under the Yanwu stage have already shouted loudly.

"Master Qiankuang, beat him, beat him to death."

"That's right, he's so arrogant, he thought that if he defeated Senior Brother Luo, he would be invincible in the world."

"Reverend Qiankuang is the number one physical cultivator in our Wangyue Immortal Mansion, beat him to death."

In the hearts of many male disciples, Lin Fan was really too arrogant.

At this moment, Luo Lili had already woken up from the coma, while Li Qicheng and Yao Bufan were holding him tightly.

"Senior Brother Luo, you underestimate the enemy."

"This Lin Fan's strength is not simple."

Li Qicheng said with a thoughtful look.

Hearing Li Qicheng's words, the muscles on Luo Lili's face twitched several times.

In Luo Lili's heart, he almost scolded: You're so stupid, why don't you go and fight him.

If it wasn't for the fact that you could help me refine weapons in the future, I wouldn't be bothered with you.

Although Luo Lili was scolding Liang in his heart, he still forced a smile on his face and said.

"Oh! That Lin Fan is hiding something."

"However, my master ran to perform on the martial arts stage. Could it be that he is preparing to avenge me?"

In Luo Lili's heart, Qiankuang Daoist is a ruthless person who protects the calf.

Right now he was defeated by Lin Fan, and the real Qian Kuang ran to perform on the martial arts stage, wasn't that just thinking of expressing his anger for him?
Li Qicheng shook his head, he said in a gleeful tone.

"Senior Brother Luo, you misunderstood."

"Renren Qiankuang ran to perform on the martial arts arena, that is to accept Lin Fan as a disciple."

Hearing that Master Qiankuang was going to accept Lin Fan as his apprentice, Luo Lili felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

"puff……"

In Luo Lili's heart, Lin Fan not only took away his goddess, but also took away his master.

Yao Bufan took out a healing pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Luo Lili's mouth, and said with a sneer on his face.

"Senior Brother Luo, you don't need to be so excited, that Lin Fan is really too presumptuous."

"Not only did he reject Qiankuang Daoist, he also bluntly said that Qiankuangren is not as powerful as him."

"Isn't this courting death?"

After taking the healing pill given by Yao Bufan, Luo Lili only felt that his injuries had recovered a lot, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmph, that Lin Fan is looking for death, the master can definitely fix him severely."

On the Martial Arts Stage, Master Qian Kuang fixed his gaze on the Li Hook Sword in Lin Fan's hand.

At the beginning, Qiankuang Daoist was still thinking about how to snatch the Li Hook Sword from Lin Fan's hand.

As for accepting Lin Fan as an apprentice, the real purpose of Qiankuang Daoist is not for the Li Hook Sword in his hand.

Right now, Lin Fan proposed to bet the Li Hook Sword and Kuang Lei Pill in his hand, isn't that giving him a chance?

Master Qiankuang laughed and said, "Lin Fan, if this elder takes the lead in attacking you, others will definitely think that this elder is bullying the weak."

"It's just that, since you took the initiative to propose a bet, then there is no reason for this elder to refuse."

While speaking, Qiankuang Daoist took out a light blue jade slip from his bosom.

"This is a skill that I have practiced thousands of times in my elder's practice, but it is a low-grade skill of the Xuan level."

"If you beat me, I can give it to you."

Master Qiankuang waved the jade slip in his hand, and said with a smug expression on his face.

You know, the low-grade Xuan-rank kung fu is the top existence in the entire Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

In Wangyue Immortal Mansion, most of the disciples practiced low-level skills.

As for low-grade Xuan-rank exercises, only the palace master and a few powerful elders can possess them.

Right now, Master Qiankuang is using the Thousand-Handed Alchemy Technique because he thinks that he must give Lin Fan enough sincerity.

"My darling, Master Qiankuang has played a heavy game this time! He even used his secret secret that has been tempered and refined."

Li Qicheng said with a look of envy on his face.

Although Li Qicheng was concentrating on the way of refining weapons, he did not fall behind in the cultivation of his body.

Li Qicheng was naturally very envious of the thousands of hammers and hundreds of refining techniques practiced by Qiankuang Daoist.

In fact, it wasn't just Li Qicheng who was greedy, Luo Lili's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Although Luo Lili is the closed disciple of Qiankuang Daoist, he still hasn't obtained the thousand-strength alchemy technique.

To use the original words of Master Qian Kuang, it means that you have not broken through to the innate level and cannot bear the pain caused by thousands of times of training.

Right now, Master Qiankuang is betting on thousands of refining techniques, which makes Luo Lili feel a sour feeling in his heart.

If Master Qiankuang knew what Luo Lili was thinking, then he would definitely slap him and curse.

"Damn you, do you think I want to take out the hard-working skills as a bet?"

"All my treasures can be exchanged for materials for you to refine that Crazy Thunder Pill."

"My heart is bitter, do you understand?"

On the martial arts stage, Lin Fan couldn't help shaking his head slightly and said.

"I don't accept such a bet on a low-grade Xuan-rank low-ranking person who has practiced thousands of times."

Obtaining the inheritance of the Qing Emperor, the most indispensable thing for Lin Fan is to practice exercises.

Not to mention the Xuan-rank exercises, even the Heaven-rank and Saint-rank exercises, he has quite a few.

Right now, Master Qiankuang is betting on low-grade Xuan-rank kung fu, Lin Fan naturally has no interest in it.

After all, to him, to practice a lot of practice, it is like rubbish.

And in this battle, he can definitely defeat Qiankuang Zhenren, how could he easily let go of this big water fish?
(End of this chapter)