Fan Xian resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and pretended to be in a bad mood, saying: "I have already demonstrated it just now, this is a unique cultivation technique that I have comprehended myself, how can I casually spread it out? If you forget, then forget it. "
Han Hui couldn't help but laugh, "You brat, how can you remember all of your strange movements after seeing them once?
Are you trying to bargain with me? As the successor of the Leng Clan, do you have to be so stingy to make some contributions to our Cold Light Sect? "
"Of course I can contribute, but I don't have to contribute everything. For example, Elder Han Qi, could it be that his Spirit Refinement technique will be taught to the entire sect?" Ye Fan asked.
Han Hui frowned. Looking at Elder Han Qi who was sitting there, he had nothing to say.
Indeed, although they were all members of the Cold Light Sect, every cultivator had their own trump cards and hidden methods.
Cold Star! You have taken so many Great Desolate Stones in this Heaven Lake Sword Discourse and caused so many of our fellow sect members to suffer. Shouldn't you do something for the sect!? "At this time, Han Gang stood up and said.
They were all shocked by Ye Fan's swordsmanship and the scene of him lifting the cauldron with one arm. They wished that they could immediately learn this "square dance" and see what was so mysterious about it.
Han Hui smiled and said, "Xingchen, did you hear that? This time, you've already earned enough. You've been hiding your strength all this time, and you've tricked them quite a bit." leaf
Fan Xian cupped his hands, and instead said in a sullen manner, "Sect Leader, over the years, you have also seen it. I have always been patient and low-key, but these people keep calling me trash in front of and behind everyone else.
As a descendant of the Leng Clan, I, Leng Xing, have already been extremely tolerant and magnanimous towards them. If it wasn't for them going too far this time, I, Leng Xing, wouldn't have vented my anger on the Heaven Lake.
Yes, I have obtained quite a few Great Desolate Stones in this Heaven Lake Sword Discourse, but this is what I deserve! They came to me on their own, I didn't steal them from them!
Besides, this Great Desolate Stone is in the hands of our Leng Clan, and it's also in the Cold Light Sect. It's not like we gave it to an outsider.
Could it be that if you give me these Primordial Stones, the grievances I've suffered for the past hundred years will disappear? Could it be that all the humiliation they had inflicted on me would disappear?
My parents, Ru Jiao, and the others have suffered a lot because they were looked down upon by me. Are you going to let all of this go? "
Hearing these words, Leng Yu, Mo Xinzhi, Xiang Ru, and the others all had red eyes as they sighed with incomparable emotion.
Han Hui and the group of elders were dumbstruck. When did this Leng Xing become so eloquent? Why did he pull out a bitter drama?
"Junior Brother Xing Chen, everyone is sorry for what happened to you before, but it was also because you hid your strength that everyone misunderstood..." Han Yuntao smiled.
Ye Fan coldly snorted, "Eldest senior brother, your words don't make any sense at all!
I, Leng Xing, am the loser of Core Formation, a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Do you want me to fight against you Core Formation and Spirit Creation cultivators?
Besides, even if I rely on square dancing to improve my strength, do I have to argue with you? Do I have to argue with you so fiercely?
I, Leng Xing, wholeheartedly, have been enduring humiliation for the sake of the unity of the Cold Light Sect. What you mean by this is … It is only right to destroy the unity of the disciples?
Han Yuntao was speechless. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I... I... I didn't mean that either..."
The other disciples didn't know how to refute him. After all, to put it bluntly, they were in the wrong first.
Han Hui rubbed his forehead and bitterly smiled as he shook his head. He looked at Leng Dong Lin and said, "Great Elder, this descendant of your Leng Clan is not simple …" "What does the Great Elder think?"
Leng Dong Lin was also old and experienced. He knew that he was going to be the speaker, so he chuckled and said, "This child has just been bullied for a long time, and he also has grievances. Now that he has finally become a talent and is able to contribute to the sect, this old man is also very gratified.
The Sect Leader is wise. If you give him some benefits, I believe he will happily teach this square dance to the other disciples.
Leng Dong Lin threw this hot potato back to Han Hui.
Han Hui had no other choice but to say, "Since that's the case, Leng Xing, I will allow you to go to the 'Linlang Pavilion' to choose any three treasures. How about it?"
Upon hearing this, the group of disciples and disciples present all cried out in envy.
"Sect Leader!" Isn't the price too high!? "An elder asked in bewilderment.
"That's right, Sect Leader …" In the Linlang Pavilion, there are a few treasures of our Cold Light Sect … "
Han Hui waved his hand and said, "Leng Xing is the successor of our Cold Light Sect's Leng Clan. Even if he takes the treasure, he will still stay in our Cold Light Sect.
Moreover, if this square dance could really allow a Foundation Establishment disciple to reach such a level of combat strength, wouldn't it be even more terrifying for a Core Formation or Spirit Creation disciple?
Once it's effective, our Cold Light Sect will be able to ascend to the Ancient Immortal Spirit World and become the ruler of this world.
When the elders heard this, their eyes couldn't help but light up. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that this square dance was indeed more important?
At this moment, Fan Xian was ecstatic. As expected, this Cold Light Sect still had a "Treasure Vault"!
"Thank you, Sect Leader!" leaf The sail planned to respond first, then look at the situation. If there was a chance, it would be better to empty out this Linlang Pavilion.
Han Hui snorted and laughed, "No need to thank me. I can let you choose this treasure, but if your square dance is useless after a few years of practice, you will have to return that thing!" leaf
Fan Xian's face was calm and composed as he said, "Sect Leader, don't worry. As long as I practice diligently every day, I will definitely see results in less than three years!"
Not to mention three years, I won't even be here for three months. You guys can go ahead and jump!
The faces of the hundreds of people from the Cold Light Sect revealed expressions of incomparable anticipation and joy. They couldn't wait to dance in the square so that they could become even stronger.
For many cultivators, breaking through to the next realm was already very difficult. Now that there was a way, they only needed to move and they would be able to become so much stronger, they were naturally happy!
Han Hui was also filled with longing for the future as he said, "Since that's the case, Great Elder, quickly arrange for some disciples with good memories to learn the four parts of this square dance from Leng Xing.
This is the top secret cultivation method of our Cold Light Sect. Outer sect disciples, unless there is a guarantee from an elder, are not allowed to cultivate it! "
"This old man will do it right away." Leng Dong Lin laughed, looking at Ye Fan who was below the stage with admiration.
Ye Fan also smiled at the old man, smiling very happily. However, Ye Fan was only smiling. A set of radio exercises, why are you keeping it a secret!?
No matter what, Ye Fan still had a serious expression on his face as he went to teach a dozen or so disciples how to practice this square dance. leaf
The sail also specially mentioned some details about breathing and posture, as if it was very profound, making this group of people even more convinced that the square dance was not just a simple action.
After teaching this group of cultivators, Ye Fan finally had the chance to go to Linlang Pavilion.
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