13 fish in the pond

Wang Fan was about to worship Xu Ren as his teacher and learn the art of immortality. When he saw a white light crossing the sky, he was so scared that he shivered and his buttocks fell down: "The fairy is coming!"

"Well, I thought it was a blind thief. It turned out to be Feiyu Gate." As the sound fell, the lady's tent suddenly opened, and a white figure drew a beautiful curve straight to the sky.

"Is the young lady also a fairy?" Wang Fan was shocked.

"It's embarrassing." Looking at his dementia, Tuoren looked at him and was furious. "I told you that they are all low-level monks and screaming of immortals and immortals. Don't say that I'm my apprentice when I go out."

Wang Fan touched his head awkwardly, "Isn't it not used to it?" But he suddenly jumped up and said in surprise, "Have you promised to be my master?"

He nodded like a benevolent master: "It's too lonely to practice alone. I decided to take you as an apprentice." In fact, he has no progress in practicing "Dead Wood in Spring". He began to doubt the authenticity of this skill and wanted to find an experimental product.

They are busy teaching here, but the sky is already full of the smell of gunpowder.

"When will Sister Bai be able to fly in the air? Has it reached the sixth level of Qi practice? In that case, Wang Sen, congratulations!" Wang Sen of Feiyumen took a look and knew that Bai Lili had only practiced the fourth level of qi, which was one layer lower than herself, but she deliberately pretended to say.

"Wang Sen? You are Wang Sen, an idiot of Feiyumen. I heard that you have been practicing the fifth level for ten years. You are indeed a rare fool. Bai Lili was unwilling to show weakness and deliberately exposed Wang Sen's scars.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Sen's face turned pale: "I originally thought that as long as I handed over the treasure, I would spare you to die. It seems that I have to destroy the flowers today. Humph, no matter how stupid you are, your cultivation is better than you."

"That's" Bai Lili saw that he gritted her teeth, but she didn't panic: "I've only practiced for a few years. It's only five years. How can it compare with someone? Ten years of practice to the fifth floor? It's amazing!"

"Little bitch, I'll let you die!" Wang Sen couldn't stand it anymore. He raised the sword in his hand, turned into Bai Lian and cut it off Bai Lili.

Bai Lili was unwilling to fall behind. She waved her hand and took out a sword to meet her.

"Master, they fly so high!" Wang Fan said enviously, "Didn't Wang Sen just say that they can't fly in the air if their cultivation is less than six floors? They haven't reached the sixth floor. How can they fly?"

"It should be that the teacher gave them a flying charm." The benevolent face was full of envy: "If you have a teacher, you are better than if you have a teacher. Wang Sen has only practiced to the fifth floor for ten years. It's a fucking waste."

Wang Fan looked at him strangely and said secretly, "Master, Master, you have only practiced to the second floor for more than 20 years. That's not the waste in the waste."

Ju Ren seemed to know what he was thinking. The old man blushed and then became more angry: "What do you know? I don't have the protection of a teacher or the guidance of the elders. Everything is up to you. Of course, it's slow. Humph, with my qualifications, if I had a good teacher, I would have already reached the foundation.

"Since the qualification is so good, why not invest in a good teacher?" Wang Fan was more strange, but he just thought about it in his heart and didn't dare to ask. By the way, Master, what do you think they use? What is that?" He thought of a better topic and asked quickly.

"Flying charm" Cui Ren is so good that he is an incurable teacher. In the past, no one looks at him, and he also looks down on others. Now he finally meets Wang Fan, who is eye-catching, and he is out of control: "It is refined by those with advanced cultivation. In addition, there are also magic charms, that is It is a step you often hear, and there are many offensive symbols, which are a must for low-level monks to go out.

"I understand" Wang Fan raised one inferences: "So what can enter the ground is the drill talisman?"

The seal is an important tool in the hands of monks. It is made for some high-level monks. A large amount of spiritual power is sealed into specific materials according to certain rules. Users can launch it with a little urge. It is an important means to kill people and seize treasure. Of course, the price is not high.

Cui Ren, even if he is a poor and scattered man, has never touched Fu Zhuan in his life. How can he understand this? But he couldn't show timidity in front of his apprentice, so he gently slapped Wang Fan and quickly changed the topic and said, "Smart, take a good look. Bai Lili is not Wang Sen's opponent. It's not as simple as you think."

Sure enough, Bai Lili quickly staggered and landed on the ground. Wang Sen's sword was flying, and the more brave he fought.

"Little bitch, aren't you awesome?" Wang Sen sneered: "You have practiced to the fourth floor in five years, and I will let you practice to the fourth floor in this life."

Bai Lili was left and right, but she refused to give up: "Wang Sen, you'd better kill me quickly and take the treasure and leave. Otherwise, my brother will come and you will look good. You really think I'll escort this treasure by myself. You can wait. Next year is your anniversary."

"The little bitch dares to speak hard." Wang Sen is obviously a little impatient, and his sword spirit is better. Although Bai Lili looks precarious, she is thrilled every time.

"This girl is not simple!" Cui Ren sighed, "Knowing that his spiritual power is not as strong as Wang Sen, he deliberately angered him and accelerated his spiritual power consumption." Speaking of this, he patted Wang Fan on the head: "Kid, learn more from this girl. Sometimes wisdom is more important than force."

He was teaching, but he didn't find that the battlefield of Wang Sen and Bai Lili was gradually moving towards them.

Wang Fan was clever. Looking at the approaching sword shadow, he felt a little bad. He couldn't help but turn over and hide. At the same time, he shouted, "Master, be careful, they are coming towards us."

"Did, Master, what are you afraid of here!" He intended to establish prestige in front of Wang Fan, so he brushed his beard and pretended to be calm.

Wang Sen couldn't attack for a long time, and became more and more anxious. He bit his heart and took out an attack charm from his arms. This is what he has accumulated in recent years, but for the sake of exquisite grass and evergreen elixir, he had to bleed heavily: "Little bitch, let you taste the power of my 'Heavenly Girl Sanhua'." With that, they threw it out together.

Bai Lili was absorbed and naturally noticed his movements. She screamed in her heart, so she retreated at full speed, but she didn't want to retreat in the direction of Cui Ren and Wang Fan.

"Oh" there was a scream. Cui Ren, who stood there and was handsome, was slow to react. He was hit by the fish in the pool and was hit by the crackling attack charm.

Speaking of which, these charms are all low-level charms. Although looking at the lightning and thunder, the sword light flying, the actual attack power is limited, and the four layers of Qi practice can barely resist, at least it is not a small life, but Cui Ren only practice the second layer of Qi, and what's more bitter is that the "Dead Wood Spring" he practiced only pays attention to the stimulation of vitality and is used to recover. The recovery injury is absolutely effective, but it can't resist the attack.

When the lightning passed, Bai Lili and Wang Sen continued to fight together, but Cui Ren fell to the ground and was dying.

Wang Fan was shocked and crawled to him. This was the first master he worshipped. It was his enlightenment lamp for his long life. In any case, he couldn't do anything: "Master, Master, how are you? Master, don't die!"

Cui Ren didn't feel much pain, but an idea came to his mind: "Maybe this life has passed like this." Suddenly recalling the bits and pieces of his life, he suddenly felt that he was really mediocre. He couldn't help holding Wang Fan: "Xiaofan, Master can't do it. My secrets are in the burden. Come on, practice and kill--kill--" At this point, his head tilted.

Wang Fan was very sad. Just now, he talked and laughed together. In a blink of an eye, there was a gap between yin and yang. This is the most painful thing in life.