Shushan Sign In For A Hundred Years, I Will Be A Saint With A Sword

Moreover, Zhuo Fan now has the strongest Sword Technique, and Fuxi Nine Swords has only mastered the use of the first three tricks.

And with his current Cultivation Base, there is no way to fully utilize the power of the three or four in front of Fuxi Nine Swords.

It also requires careful Insight practice.

"Go back to Jianzhong first, and then tell the head of Qingwei about the Closed Door Training."

Since there has been nothing wrong in the recent period, Zhuo Fan also plans to take a good Closed Door Training to consolidate what he has learned.

Zhuo Fan turned around, disappeared in front of Sect Great Hall, and appeared directly in the courtyard of Jian Tomb at The next moment.

After instructing Zhuohun to pay attention to the movement around Shushan, Zhuo Fan began to enter the wooden house Closed Door Training.

Because he now has a sense of urgency in his heart.

That is the event that the Demon Respect Building is about to come to the Kyushu world ten years later.

Back mountain, sword mound.

Wearing a gray robe, Zhuo Fan sits quietly in the small courtyard drinking tea and reading.

It looks like a transcendent transcendent extraordinary worldly man.

On his young face, there was an attitude that was completely inconsistent with his own age, and he was laid back and relaxed.

Even tasting tea, planting flowers, and leaning on a rocking chair to bask in the sun does not look like a Shushan cultivator.

There is also a jacaranda floating in the air, massaging his shoulders from time to time.

Let Zhuo Fan instantly feel that he has become a landlord's old wealth.

"This is the true life of cultivating immortals. I fight and kill every day. It's not good to do this and that."

"If it weren't for the big boss of Chonglou and the threat of Devil Dao, I would really like to live like this for the rest of my life."

"By the way, which female disciple is pleasing to your eyes, and take him to Jianzhong to be the wife of the village. This life will not worry you anymore."

After thinking of the meeting that day, Zhuo Fan had a strange look on his face.

Over the past few months, there is no one bothering Jianzhong here.

He has also entered the practice and daily sign-in. Life is still going on, and he has resumed the old otaku Life.

It is that without the company of many teachers, Zhuo Fan feels extraordinarily lonely in the night of Jianzhong.

As for the fact that he still asked Own Qingwei's head of them from time to time, they were still busy looking for the reincarnation of the Fei Peng God General and the actions to be done in response to Devil Dao.

Even Zhuo Fan read the letter left by Two Immortals Xiaoyao.

I'm going to ask Qingwei's head if he wants to form a group to go to the overseas immortal world. The matter has been temporarily delayed.

No time!

Except for Xu Changqing, who came to see him occasionally, there was no one else.

Zhuo Fan's small life was very moist.

But compared to other Shushan disciples of the same generation who are still practicing swords in the square.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan, relative to them, simply seemed to lack a little youthful vigor.

More life like old people.

In the eyes of Sect's other disciples.

There is even a handyman disciple with the same identity as Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan spends his days leisurely every day. He doesn't want to practice, so he doesn't seek advice from Elder who teaches his disciples' practice.

Instead, he went fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, wandering around in a sort of broken jar.

It seems that he has completely given up on himself.

In addition to several high-level Sect.

Ordinary disciples don't even know Zhuo Fan's identity at all, and they have already become Taishang Elder.

They had always thought that Zhuo Fan was still that handyman disciple, an otaku who kept his cultivation at the level of Qi training.

Of course, Zhuo Fan's performance has not known how long it will last.

It's been a full ten years.

From the moment I entered Shushan, I have always been this kind of lazy salted fish Life.

If one day the fish is not salted, it is estimated that these disciples will think something has happened.

These disciples, who have a little impression of Zhuo Fan, are just curious that Zhuo Fan's appetite has suddenly grown.

Except that I still have to hang out in one place every day for a while.

One of the biggest advantages is that I stare at the braised pork in the Outer Sect disciple’s cafeteria every day.

And quite punctual.

I'm more active than anyone else when I eat, and I'm always the first to rush to the canteen when it's time for dinner.

After eating in the cafeteria, I have to pack a lot of them and bring them back to Jianzhong, just like I haven't eaten meat in eight lifetimes.

Let some handymen disciples very speechless.

Fortunately, Shushan does not limit how much disciples can eat. These five grains are prepared for Outer Sect disciples and handymen disciples who are still unable to fasten.

No one said that Zhuo Fan was not.

Generally speaking, the Shushan disciples of Realm will not go to the cafeteria to eat.

Zhuo Fan is so edible, it makes the chefs who cook in the cafeteria and the aunts who cook very happy.

Having worked in the Shushan Canteen for so long, I have never seen a disciple who likes eating self-made meals so much.

Zhuo Fan is so edible, it shows that he is approving of their food.

So every time he took a big pot and walked away.

It's just that what makes many disciples weird.

When Zhuo Fan was eating, he kept a straight face, and even exuded an aura that no strangers should come near.

It was completely like two people with Zhuo Fan who they had seen before.

Of course these disciples didn't know that it was not Zhuo Fan who showed up in the cafeteria every day.

But Zhuo Fan's soul stone clone Zhuohun.

Unlike Zhuo Fan's practice of absorbing Spiritual Qi in Closed Door Training in the sword mound, Zhuo Hun likes to be in crowded places.

He has the ability of evil thoughts to absorb distracting thoughts between heaven and earth.

The more people there are, the stronger the distracting thoughts will be, and the faster his strength will grow.

So it's not surprising that they often appear in the cafeteria, even Zhuo Fan acquiesced.

And the braised pork he brought was not just for Zhuo Fan, it was a little guy newly added to the sword mound.

It feels like Zhuo Hun has become a professional food provider, and he is still waiting for the meal in the cafeteria.

Why doesn't he have the appearance of other Earth Immortals?

A majestic Elder of Shushan, why is Life still the same?

Thinking of Zhuo Soul also starting to do nothing, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sigh, and continued to look through the books in his hand.

at this time.

Behind the chair where Zhuo Fan was sitting, a chubby red creature suddenly popped out.

Then he rolled coquettishly at the feet of Zhuo Fan who was reading.

This round red creature looked like a fleshy purple ball.

There are two horns about the size of a thumb on the head, four fleshy feet and a tail.

The whole is fleshy, it looks lovely, and it is estimated that it can make a lot of girls' eyes shine.

It's just that if you know what its identity is, you will probably keep your eyes open, right?

Seeing the red ball running in front of him, two small watery eyes were staring at him, his tail wagging very happy.

Zhuo Fan looked more helpless.

"You can eat so much, who can afford you?"

"Thank you Sect has a cafeteria, otherwise I have to cook for you every day, and I have to get you back with a pig."

"It's still Qilin, the legendary beast fire. I think it's called the ball directly."

This red orb creature is also very strange, and its real identity is Qilin Huo.

I'm afraid no one will believe it!

Thinking of what happened a month ago, the corners of Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

One night a month ago, Zhuo Fan entered the Three Emperors Palace in the Xuanji Holy Realm.

I thought I would sign in for treasures related to Realm on Earth Immortals.

But I didn't expect a big red egg to sign in.

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