Fairy wife is so hard to woo

"Teacher Purple Spirit, I have to use this sword in the next competition. This is not good." Su Xiaofan looked at Purple Spirit Fairy's fiery eyes. He was not willing to hand over his holy sword to Purple Spirit Fairy. , otherwise there would be nothing this woman could do if she didn't pay her back.

"Do you still want to use it in the next competition? You have this holy sword. Even the ordinary strong men in the tribulation stage are no match for you. Do you think the academy may let you continue to use it?" Purple Spirit Fairy was a little uncomfortable when she saw Su Xiaofan. Willingly, she said with a chuckle.

"But, the rules of the competition in the arena only say that concealed weapons cannot be used, why can't I use my own weapons?" Su Xiaofan said doubtfully.

"Boy, don't say these are useless. I am more familiar with the rules of our Fengling Academy than you are. One of the rules in the arena battle is that you cannot use weapons that are too much higher than the same level. Not to mention the holy weapon in your kid's hand, even if it is Semi-sacred weapons cannot be used either." The master of the weapon pavilion in the second-level district of Fengling Academy said slowly.

Hearing this, Su Xiaofan could only hand over his holy sword to the master of the Weapon Pavilion in Fengling Academy for inspection. Purple Spirit Fairy and the master of the Weapon Pavilion of Fengling Academy took Su Xiaofan's holy sword and sat on a chair to carefully examine it. Looked up.

For those in the Mahayana stage who have not yet advanced to the holy realm, any holy magic weapon contains the laws of heaven and earth. If you can understand the power of the laws, you may become a saint at any time.

In front of many disciples, Fairy Purple Spirit and the master of the Weapon Pavilion of Fengling Academy also watched for a full hour. The master of the Weapon Pavilion of Fengling Academy seemed to have benefited a lot. He handed the holy sword back to Su Xiaofan and went back immediately. Closed.

Su Xiaofan quickly took his holy sword and left the second-level square of Fengling Academy. Otherwise, Purple Spirit Fairy would continue to beg Su Xiaofan for the holy sword. Su Xiaofan did not know how to refuse. After all, he was now involved with Purple Spirit Fairy and Ghost Spirit Grass. cooperate.

Su Xiaofan has won three consecutive arena battles and has become an elite disciple of Fengling Academy's second-grade school district. When Su Xiaofan just returned to the dormitory, he saw a beautifully made space ring and a dark purple jade plaque on the table. .

After becoming an elite disciple of Fengling Academy, the color of the identity jade badge he wore became darker.

The next day.

Su Xiaofan went directly to the dormitory where the female disciples from the second-level district of Fengling College lived. After waiting for a while, Su Xiaofan saw Ling Yurou and Feng Qianqian coming downstairs. When Feng Qianqian saw Su Xiaofan, he immediately hid in Lingyurou. behind.

"Feng Qianqian, don't you think I can't become an elite disciple of Fengling Academy? Now that I have won three battles, where are the eighth-level sword skills you promised me?" Su Xiaofan walked up to Ling Yurou with a chuckle. , looked at Feng Qianqian behind Ling Yurou and said slowly.

"Of course I will not break my promise. If outsiders want to practice the martial arts of our Wind Spirit Clan, they must obtain the consent of our Wind Spirit Clan elders, and whether you can master it or not depends on you." Feng Qianqian said softly.

"Really? When will you let me practice?" Su Xiaofan saw that Feng Qianqian did not shirk, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Just go now!" Although Feng Qianqian lost the bet with Su Xiaofan, she didn't say anything more. The Feng Ling clan has collected many high-level martial arts over countless years, and it's nothing for Su Xiaofan to practice one. Difficult matter.

Feng Qianqian took Ling Yurou and Su Xiaofan on the space ship in the Fengling Academy and headed towards the place where the Fengling Tribe was.

It wasn't until evening that the space ship arrived at a quaint giant city. Although the giant city didn't look as huge and luxurious as Fengling Academy, the formations in the giant city seemed to be no less than those in Fengling Academy. The city's guards have the lowest cultivation level and the highest level of integration.

After entering the giant city, Feng Qianqian took Ling Yurou and Su Xiaofan all the way to the ancient building in the center of the giant city. Su Xiaofan looked at the three magnificent characters of the Kung Fu Pavilion on the door plaque. Such a mystery must have come from an immortal himself. Only writing can retain its powerful charm after being baptized by countless hours.

After Feng Qianqian entered the Kung Fu Pavilion, she looked at a white-haired old man sitting in the main hall and said with a smile: "Grandpa Bai, you are always in the Kung Fu Pavilion today."

"Little girl Qianqian, aren't you studying at Fengling Academy? How come you have time to return to Fengling Clan?" The white-haired old man was sitting on a wooden chair and fell asleep, but after hearing Feng Qianqian's voice, he immediately Lifted the spirit.

"Grandpa Bai, I have two friends who want to learn some eighth-level skills in the weapon pavilion. Just go and open the door to the eighth-level sword martial arts." Feng Qianqian sat opposite the white-haired old man and chuckled. looked at him and said.

"Friend? What kind of friend is your Taoist companion? But even so, before you get married, he is not qualified to enter the Kung Fu Pavilion of our Fengling Tribe." The white-haired old man refused without thinking. .

Su Xiaofan was watching from the side. Feng Qianqian begged the white-haired old man for a long time, but the elder would not let go no matter what. Just when Feng Qianqian was at his wits end, Su Xiaofan stepped forward.

"Elder, Rou'er and I just want to learn an eighth-level sword martial skill. Your Wind Spirit Clan is so powerful. Are you afraid that we will overwhelm the geniuses of the Wind Spirit Clan after we learn your martial arts?" Su Xiaofan also walked to the old man's side and said with a chuckle.

"Hmph!" The white-haired old man was about to scold Su Xiaofan when he heard this, but then Su Xiaofan carefully took out a pill and put it in his hand.

The white-haired old man looked down and saw that it was actually a Thunder Tribulation Pill, which made the old man's heart beat wildly.

Although this eighth-level Thunder Tribulation Pill is no longer of use to him, he has many descendants, most of whom are in the stage of transcending tribulation. He cannot use it but his descendants are very useful. Such a thunder pill is very useful. The more robbery pills, the better.

"How can the geniuses in our Wind Spirit Clan be afraid of you two outsiders? I will let you choose one today. When the competition is held in Wind Spirit Academy, I will go there in person when I have time to see if you can really do it. Crush the geniuses of our Wind Spirit Clan." After the white-haired old man put the Thunder Tribulation Pill that Su Xiaofan gave him into the Space Ring, although his tone was still tough, he still agreed to let Su Xiaofan and Ling Yurou go to the eighth floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion to choose a volume. Eighth level sword martial arts.

Several people arrived at the eighth floor of the Kung Fu Pavilion. The white-haired elder raised his powerful hand and waved lightly, and the restriction outside the sword martial arts gate was closed.

"You two go in and choose. The time cannot exceed three hours. If you can't understand the skills, you will waste this opportunity." After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he asked Su Xiaofan and Ling Yurou to go in and choose martial arts.

Ling Yurou and Su Xiaofan looked at each other. She originally just followed, but she didn't expect that Su Xiaofan would let her also choose a martial art in the Fengling Clan's Kung Fu Pavilion.

After Su Xiaofan entered, he saw rows of huge bookshelves, each with eighth-level sword-type martial arts.