Even if Zhao Fan didn't come this time, Sun Wenjun might target him next time.

"Mr. Zhao Bufan was joking."

"I clearly remember last time, you mentioned in front of the Xinyu sisters that you have some foundation in swordsmanship."

"I'm looking for you today, mainly because I want you and me to discuss and discuss the evidence, so as to bring some gains to the disciples of Jianshan."

Sun Wenjun's eyes were bright, and he said meaningfully: "And, as I said last time, Jianshan does not support idlers and waste."

"Oh?"

"That is to say, if I lose when discussing swordsmanship with you this time, will I be an idler and a waste?"

"You don't deserve to stay in Tongtian Sword Mountain, do you?"

Zhao Fan smiled calmly and deliberately asked back.

"That's what you said, I didn't say much." Sun Wenjun glanced at He Xinyu and said with some complacency.

He just wanted to take advantage of today's opportunity to drive Zhao Fan, a guy of unknown origin, out of Tongtian Sword Mountain.

What's more, I have to take advantage of today's occasion to prove my strength to He Xinyu, so as to capture the former's heart!

"Is this treating me as a stepping stone?"

Noticing the way Sun Wenjun looked at He Xinyu, Zhao Fan suddenly realized, no wonder the other party has been disgusted with him since the first time they met.

"Grandpa, let's forget it."

"Senior brother Sun is a descendant of the Sun family, and he was a rare swordsman when he was studying in Jianshan."

"You may not gain much advantage by discussing swordsmanship with him."

Seeing that Zhao Fan did not refuse Sun Wenjun's request, He Xinyu became a little anxious, and quickly spoke to dissuade him.

"Yes, benefactor."

"You listen to my sister."

He Xinyue also winked at Zhao Fan.

Since Sun Wenjun came to Jianshan with the Sun family members, sister He Xinyu can no longer make decisions on many things in Tongtianjianshan.

Zhao Fan and Sun Wenjun discussed how to lose in the way of swords. If Sun Wenjun took advantage of this to let the former leave Tongtian Sword Mountain, even if the two sisters objected, it might not help.

Zhao Fan is the benefactor of the two sisters, neither He Xinyu nor He Xinyue is willing to let him leave Tongtian Sword Mountain.

"Mr. Zhao Bufan, if you are afraid, you don't have to discuss swordsmanship with me."

"Then sit obediently by the side and listen to me teach you how to learn swordsmanship like a student."

Hearing the two sisters' dissuasion to Zhao Fan, Sun Wenjun deliberately angered Zhao Fan and said this on purpose.

"The young master is right."

"Like a student, listen carefully to our young master's teachings."

"Our young master has extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship. It is your blessing to be his student because of your three lifetimes of cultivation."

……

In the main hall, all members of the Sun family laughed at Zhao Fan.

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"It is said that Zhao Bufan didn't intend to save He Xinyu and the sisters before, so he can stay in Tongtian Sword Mountain."

"A casual cultivator of unknown origin, how can he be worthy of discussing swordsmanship with our young master?"

"Hawking, probably out of fear of embarrassment."

"Miss Xinyu is really stupid, how can you protect such a person? Wouldn't it be good for our young master to teach him how to behave?"

"Drive him away as soon as possible, so as not to stay in Tongtian Sword Mountain to eat soft food."

……

The members of the Sun family talked a lot, and some even whispered secretly, saying that Zhao Fan is a softie!

Of course, they got Sun Wenjun's instruction in advance, so they have no scruples in speaking now.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't say that about your benefactor."

He Xinyue was unhappy, and glared angrily at the members of the Sun family with her big eyes.

She puffed her cheeks, her skin was rosy, and even when she was angry, she was so sweet, lovely and beautiful.

The other disciples of Jianshan also felt that it was a little too much, but due to the momentum of Sun Wenjun and the Sun family, they all looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

"Xinyue, don't be angry."

Zhao Fan signaled He Xinyue not to be impulsive, and calmly glanced at the members of the Sun family, finally set his eyes on Sun Wenjun, and said lightly: "Since Daoist Sun insists on this."

"Then of course I can come and discuss with you."

"Since it's a sparring session, it's a bit boring if you don't have a lottery."

"Oh, what prize do you want?" Sun Wenjun asked with a half-smile.

"It's very simple, whoever loses will roll down Tongtian Sword Mountain." Zhao Fan said calmly and firmly.

"It's a good proposal."

"But I think it's a good idea to add one more thing. Whoever loses will kneel down to the winner, shout grandpa three times, and then roll down the Tongtian Sword Mountain." Sun Wenjun said jokingly.

He is one of the descendants of the Sun family, and his own swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, as long as the other party dares to agree, Zhao Fan will definitely make a fool of himself today!

"Based on what you said, I don't think this lottery is enough."

Zhao Fan looked at He Xinyu and his sisters, and then at Jianshan's disciples.

With a smile on his face, he continued: "Maybe the lottery should be bigger, whoever loses will not only kneel down and call grandpa to get down Tongtian Sword Mountain, but also give 500 million fairy crystals or artifacts of the same value to Tongtian Sword Mountain .”

Before Tongtian Sword Mountain was besieged by everyone in Fengyun Valley, apart from the heavy casualties of disciples and disciples, countless palace buildings were damaged.

Although He Xinyu led his disciples to search for the spoils of the dead Fengyun Valley tribe before, it was far from enough to make up for the loss of the entire Sword Mountain.

Over the past few days, although most of the Jianshan Mountain has been rebuilt thanks to the help of the Sun family, the situation of the entire Tongtian Sword Mountain has not improved.

Besides, Sun Wenjun came to Tongtian Sword Mountain not to do good deeds, but to take this opportunity to occupy this declining sect.

Strictly speaking, he didn't let the Sun family members really make much effort.

"What? 500 million immortal crystals?" Sun Wenjun showed shock, but soon returned to normal, sneered and mocked: "I have no problem at all, but you, a casual cultivator with unknown origin, can take out 500 million immortal crystals? "

He seemed to be saying, what right do you have to bet with me?

"Emperor..."

He Xinyu was really anxious. If Zhao Fan and Sun Wenjun bet this lottery, it would be fine if he could win. What if he lost?

500 million immortal crystals, not to mention the current Tongtian Sword Mountain, even the well-known second- and third-rate forces in the Yunxiao Realm, I am afraid that they will not be able to provide so many at once.

There are very few immortal crystal jade veins in the entire southern region, so there is an extreme shortage of immortal crystals. The currency transactions between various forces, large and small, use most of the immortal crystals that are much inferior to the immortal crystals.

But 100 yuan fairy stone is worth a piece of fairy crystal!

Before being attacked by Fengyun Valley, the monthly cost of the whole Tongtian Sword Mountain was only between thousands of fairy stones, which was less than ten thousand fairy stones a year.

If converted into fairy crystals, that's just over 100 pieces of fairy crystals per year.

For He Xinyu, 500 million immortal crystals is almost an astronomical figure!No, it's an astronomical number among astronomical numbers!

This is also the reason why, when Zhao Fan made a deal with Tianji Pavilion earlier, he took out 200 million immortal crystals in one breath, and was directly treated as a VIP customer.

"You dare not bet?"

Zhao Fan ignored He Xinyu, but looked at Sun Wenjun and asked with a smile.

"how is this possible?"

"I am a descendant of the Sun family, not to mention 500 million immortal crystals, even if it is several times more, I can still get it out."

"I just think that Mr. Zhao Bufan, can you produce so many fairy crystals? Don't lose your debt at that time, it will be embarrassing."

Sun Wenjun said sarcastically.

"I believe that benefactor can take it out."

"This is the fairy sword he gave me. I am willing to use it as a mortgage certificate for En Gong."

Just as Sun Wenjun finished speaking, He Xinyue's voice suddenly came.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw He Xinyue take out the silver phoenix sword, and the forceful but sharp way fluctuated, filling the entire hall in an instant.

"This is……"

Sun Wenjun's face was moved, and he could tell at a glance that this fairy sword was extraordinary.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the quasi-royal fairy sword!"

The old servant with a vicissitudes of life exclaimed in surprise.

He is not only a servant of the Sun family, but also a protector beside Sun Wenjun. He has extraordinary experience and insight, and can quickly judge the grade of the Yinfeng Sword.

"Quasi-royal fairy sword? How is this possible..."

"If it's really an immortal weapon of this level, it's worth at least five million immortal crystals!"

"Back then in Yunxiao City, a quasi-royal artifact was sold at the highest auction for a sky-high price of sixty-seven million immortal crystals."

……

There was a lot of discussion in the entire hall, and almost everyone looked at the fairy sword in He Xinyue's hand with shocked eyes.

"Xinyue, this is..."

He Xinyu was also taken aback, not knowing how her sister got the fairy sword.

"Sister, this is the birthday present that Engong gave me today."

He Xinyue didn't hide anything, and simply told her about Zhao Fan giving her the Silver Phoenix Sword.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhao Fan changed.

Randomly send out a quasi-king grade fairy artifact as a birthday present?Even if he is one of the best masters of the ancient country with great teachings in the sky, he is nothing more than that, right?

Is Zhao Fan really just an ordinary casual cultivator with unknown origin?

At this moment, in the bottom of everyone's heart, there was such a question deeply.

"Eunuch, the gift you gave Xinyue is too precious."

He Xinyu looked at Zhao Fan with complex expressions in her beautiful eyes.

She was even more sure now that Zhao Fan was indeed not an ordinary fairy as she had guessed earlier.

"It's okay."

Zhao Fan smiled calmly, with a very calm and calm demeanor.

He was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that the birthday present he gave to He Xinyue unintentionally would become a powerful weapon at this time.

Otherwise, it would be somewhat inappropriate to take out 500 million immortal crystals from the system space to prove that you can afford to gamble in front of everyone.

"Master, I think something is wrong, or else don't bet with him."

The old servant with a vicissitudes of life approached Sun Wenjun and dissuaded him.

He keenly realized that Zhao Fan might not be as simple as he and others imagined.

"Gamble, why not bet?"

Seeing the change in everyone's attitude towards Zhao Fan, Sun Wenjun felt angry in his heart. Instead of listening to the persuasion, he directly agreed.

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Sun Wenjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of light.

He is a descendant of the dignified Sun family, and his own swordsmanship is even better. If he is frightened by a Zhao Bufan of unknown origin, wouldn't it make people laugh?

What's more, Sun Wenjun has full confidence in himself. Whether it is realm cultivation or sword comprehension, looking at the entire Yunxiao Realm, there are few people in his generation who can be his opponents.

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