Chapter 213: The January Period

Ye Fan was shocked, but he did not accept the hundred merit points given by Brunei, but took out half of the pill from the purple-gold gourd and said: "I said before that one person is half, you can find a container to put them up, if the pill qi is weak, then the gain outweighs the loss!"

"This ...... How can this be done?" Brunei was completely shocked when he saw this scene, as an escort, how could he take the master's things, these pills were even coveted by many formal disciples.

"There's no need to shirk, your strength has yet to grow, the entire Lingxiao Palace, you are helping me, this is what you deserve!" Ye Fan said gratefully, in the Lingxiao Palace, the attendants are attached to the disciples to survive, but Ye Fan, a disciple who has suffered many disasters, is afraid that there is no escort who is willing to cling, so Brunei has never given up and helped from the bottom of his heart.

"That'...... Alright then!" Brunei's hands trembled a little, as if he regarded these elixirs as supreme treasures.

"I just broke through Shouyi, the power of the pure yuan in my body is still unstable, I have to cultivate for a period of time to stabilize the pure yuan core, as for the matter of Tongtian Pavilion, it is not too late to talk about it when I come out of retreat!" Ye Fan instructed, but he had already made up his mind to go to Tongtian Pavilion.

At this moment, the four major Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts on his body, although they are already the top in the Northern Regions, but when they come here, it is not enough to see at all, here, no matter what kind of disciple, the martial arts are at least at the top of the Xuan-level martial arts, and they are stronger and weaker.

The reason why he was able to defeat the Ice Palm with the Great Seal of the Scorching Sun that day was completely dependent on Ye Fan's extremely strong spiritual power and the assistance of Tu Daodan, if he fought like this every time, then Ye Fan was too tired, and he had to learn some new martial arts.

Thinking like this, Ye Fan turned around and walked into his room, with the Heavenly Spirit Pill here, it was only a matter of time before he wanted to consolidate his cultivation, and he couldn't help but look forward to the next trip to Tongtian Pavilion.

In the cultivation, time flies extremely fast, since he came to the Shouyi realm, Ye Fan's cultivation time has become more and more, and more than twenty days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a powerful aura suddenly descended in front of Ye Fan's house, and a middle-aged man came from a distance and stepped on the void, looking at everything below condescendingly.

"See the hall master!"

The doors of all the houses below the middle-aged man were opened almost at the same time, and all the disciples walked out with their attendants and saluted respectfully towards the middle-aged man in the air.

"Get up!" Mo Xue, the hall master of the Flying Locust Palace, raised his hand slightly to everyone below, and a majestic voice came out of his mouth, his expression was not angry, and it was impossible to see through.

"Crunch ......"

As soon as these words fell, an abrupt opening of the door suddenly sounded, and a young man finally walked out, it was Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan to see the hall master, the cultivation is late, please atone for your sins!" Ye Fan said slightly apologetically.

For the hall master in front of him, Ye Fan couldn't say that he was grateful, but the other party also gave him a chance to fight, so he naturally wanted to give some face at this moment.

"You all go down!" Mo Xue glanced at Ye Fan, turned his head and said to everyone around him, and at the same time, his body slowly fell, standing directly in front of Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, I haven't seen you in January, I didn't expect you to be in the early stage of guarding the first realm, not bad!" Sensing Ye Fan's cultivation, Mo Xue couldn't help but praise him, and a trace of an invisible smile appeared on his majestic face, and then he returned to his original state and said: "Five hundred merit points, I don't know if you have all the funds?"

As the Lord of the Flying Locust Palace, Mo Xue is in a high position, and he has every opportunity, so he can't always know about the Flying Locust Palace, and the matter of the Hall of Merit has not reached his ears, and it is good to be able to remember the January period at this moment.

"This is five hundred merit points, please ask the hall master to inspect it!" Ye Fan took out a handful of white sand from the blood pendant and handed it directly to Mo Xue, without any intention of explaining.

Mo Xue stretched out his hand to take the merit points, and said with a satisfied smile: "The main hall really didn't misunderstand you, these five hundred merit points will be submitted to Elder Sun Zheng for you, and persuade him to give up his prejudices against you!"

"Thank you hall master!" Ye Fan arched his hand, although he was grateful, but he sneered at this in his heart, Sun Zheng had just appointed Fei Chong to kill Ye Fan some time ago, but Ye Fan saw through it and killed Fei Chong.

It is very likely that Sun Zheng already knew about this matter, and the two had already become undying enemies, so how could they let Ye Fan go like this.

"Although you have completed the task of the main hall, you should not take it lightly, the flying locust disciples have to hand over fifty points of merit to the merit hall every month, don't forget, if you don't pay your merit for more than three months, you will also be expelled from the sect!" Mo Xue's voice of encouragement slowly dissipated as his body walked away.

When the words fell completely, Ye Fan could only see a small dot in the sky, it was Mo Xue who had already left.

Volleying into the void, stepping on the sky, what a majesty this is, no matter who it is, when they see this scene, their eyes will be filled with a hint of glamour.

Ye Fan couldn't guess what kind of strong man this Mo Xue was, and he didn't know when he would be like Mo Xue, but he just hoped that this time would not be too far away.

Looking up at the immortal mountain above his head, Ye Fan's eyes flickered, the people there must be the same as Mo Xue, otherwise how could they go up the mountain.

After shaking his head to get rid of his thoughts, Ye Fan once again set his eyes on the present, his cultivation had been interrupted by Mo Xue, but fortunately, the aura of guarding the first realm had almost been consolidated, and he could go to Tongtian Pavilion to find new martial arts.

If he can find a martial art that suits him, Ye Fan's strength will definitely be greatly improved again.

After asking about the location of Tongtian Pavilion, Ye Fan immediately said goodbye to Brunei and rushed there.

What Ye Fan is walking is the west, according to Brunei's words, as long as you keep walking to the west, until you see a pavilion that reaches into the sky, you will reach the realm of Tongtian Pavilion.

This run was a whole day, and at ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan finally saw a majestic pavilion, like a boxy pagoda through the sky, standing between heaven and earth.

It took another two hours, and Ye Fan finally came to the front of Tongtian Pavilion.

Instead of sitting on the top of a hill like the other buildings in the Sky Palace, the Tower of Bauna is built in a low-lying place, surrounded by mountains, and only a winding path leads to the gate of the pavilion.

Standing under the pavilion, looking up at this earth-shattering building, Ye Fan's heart trembled, and his excitement was overflowing, Tongtian Pavilion really lived up to the name of Tongtian.

What surprised Ye Fan even more was the various shimmers of light emanating from this pavilion, this was the light of martial arts, which was similar to the ancient martial arts tree that he saw in the Ye family's secret realm, as for which of the two was higher or lower, it was not something that Ye Fan could know.

He only knew that this was the sacred place of the Lingxiao Palace, containing a martial arts heritage that the Lingxiao Palace and even the entire dynasty could not imagine.

One hundred merit points for an hour, this is not a joke.

"Stop!"

Just as Ye Fan was full of excitement and was about to step into the Tongtian Pavilion, a majestic voice suddenly came from behind him, revealing a fierce color.

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