Wang Zhenlong nodded with satisfaction: "It's right to be a disciple, so your sword body will be legitimate."

If you don’t become a disciple, you have to take back the sword body? Fang Chen’s mind moved and his expression was a little strange. Perhaps this group of people really did such a thing.

"This is a gift from Master to you. You are now in the Golden Pill cultivation, right? You can't use too good things, so I'll give you five hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

Wang Zhenlong waved his hand lightly, and five hundred medium-grade spirit stones suddenly appeared in front of Fang Chen.

Outside the door, Qin Hucheng and others saw the five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and they all took a breath of cold air, with envy in their eyes.

Even if Qin Hu becomes such a fusion period, the genius who can rank among the top three in the Xuxian Sword Sect can only receive ten medium-grade spirit stones in a month.

Five hundred...it will have to be saved for several years.

What's more,... I can't save it basically, and there are too many places to spend.

"The King of Kings is really generous."

"Forget it."

The peak masters saw that they shook their heads and left, but the one Ji Jian Peak did not leave.

Sect Master's Hall.

"Thank you, Master."

Fang Chen took away the spirit stone and bowed with his fists.

He still has 600 medium-grade spirit stones on him. He can get one thousand after selling the black dragon fish, plus these five hundred...

If you can enter the Three Thousand Dao Realm three times, I think it is not far from the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir.

"Your cultivation is too low now. First follow Ling Yatou back to Ji Jian Peak to practice. If you encounter a bottleneck in the future or have any unknown points in the sword art, you can come to my cave to find me. I will answer it for you, go."

Wang Zhenlong waved his hand.

"The disciple will take his leave first."

Fang Chen bowed respectfully, then turned around and left the Sect Master's Hall.

"Junior Brother Fang, congratulations."

Qin Hucheng and others bowed one after another.

"The King of Taishang has not confiscated his disciple for a long time. Calculate it, you are his third disciple. I hope you don't disappoint the King of Taishang."

The Lord of Jijian Peak looked at Fang Chen lightly.

"I have two senior brothers?"

Fang Chen's expression moved.

As if he saw what he was thinking, the Lord of Jijian Peak said lightly: "The King of Kings has accepted two disciples. Their talents and qualifications may not be inferior to you. Unfortunately, they all died prematurely. You'd better be more destined."

"What are you talking about, girl Ling?"

Wang Zhenlong's voice came from the Sect Master's Hall.

The Lord of Jijian Peak Without saying a word, he turned into a sword light and disappeared here with Fang Chen and Qin Hucheng.

...

...

The three of them arrived at Jijian Peak, and the master of Jijian Peak left without saying anything. Qin Huzheng had to smile bitterly when he saw this:

"Junior Brother Fang, this is the nature of our peak master. If you don't have any objections to you, don't think too much."

"It's okay."

Fang Chen smiled. He originally wanted to ask Jing Yuehan, the master of Jijian Peak, about it. It seemed that he could only find another opportunity.

"Junior Brother Fang, let me take you to find a cave first. Everything in the inner sect practice is casual. Our place is different from other places, and there are not so many rules.

Even if you don’t want to be a disciple, it doesn’t affect it. It’s normal for some brothers to go into seclusion for more than ten or twenty years.”

Qin Hucheng took Fang Chen to fly around Ji Jian Peak to find the empty cave, and by the way, he told Fang Chen about the situation of the Xuxian Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Qin, how many disciples does the inner sect have?"

Fang Chen asked suddenly.

He has always heard that Xuxian Sword Sect has 100,000 sword cultivators, but it is probably very difficult to really train 100,000 sword cultivators.

How can so many people have enough understanding of swordsmanship? The path of sword cultivator is difficult to walk, one hundred thousand...a little too many.

"How many disciples are there in the inner sect?"

Qin Hucheng seemed to be suddenly stopped, with a look of contemplation on his face, and then he shook his head gently:

"I haven't calculated that some guys have been wandering outside for decades and hundreds of years and have not come back. Some people have been in seclusion in the inner sect and don't know if they have been in a seclusion. There must be about eight or nine thousand, right?"

Speaking of this, Qin Hucheng looked at Fang Chen with a serious look on his face: "You can't say that to the outside world. If someone asks you, just tell him that there are 100,000 sword immortals in the Xuxian Sword Sect."

“…”

Fang Chen nodded gently: "I understand."

He realized it.

"Here, that's it..."

Qin Hucheng took Fang Chen to a cave, "This cave was lived in by Junior Sister Yu, and you have a good relationship with her, so I happened to live in it for you."

There are five acres of spiritual fields, a spiritual spring, and there are branches of spiritual veins under the cave, which are full of spiritual power."

Fang Chen saw some peach blossoms planted in front of the cave gate. When Jade Fairy was in Daxia, her favorite was peach blossoms.

"A dozen miles away in front is Junior Sister Jing's cave, but unfortunately..."

Qin Hucheng looked into the distance and sighed softly.

"Senior Brother Qin, I was just about to ask about this matter, Jing... How long will Senior Sister be imprisoned?"

Fang Chen Dao.

"It depends on the mood of the peak master..."

Qin Hucheng's eyes were faint: "Junior Sister Jing's mistake was a big taboo for the Peak Lord. No one can tell how long it will take to stay."

"There is no other way?"

Fang Chen pondered.

"How to... there are, but it's too difficult...wait!"

Qin Hucheng suddenly looked at Fang Chen, his eyes judging like a rook: "After you say that, I really think of a solution."

"It has something to do with me?"

Fang Chen said softly.

"Yes, it has something to do with you. The way you used to crush the so-called immortal seedlings far and wide. As long as you go to the ancient immortal road to earn the identity of the immortal seedlings, the Peak Lord will naturally be very happy with the temperament of the Peak Lord. When the time comes, I will mention the matter of Junior Sister Jing, and it is not certain that the Peak Lord will be pardoned as soon as he is happy."

Qin Hucheng said his eyes brighter and brighter: "If you can get some good things back in the ancient immortal road, I will see 80% or 90% of this."

"Are you an ancient immortal road..."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and used up three opportunities in the Three Thousand Dao Realms. He could almost go to the previous trip.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

The two turned around and saw Langya Wenqiu flying towards here while waving to Fang Chen.

"I have heard about the matter of Cang Dao Mansion. Thank you for standing up for her."

Qin Hucheng patted Fang Chen on the shoulder and then left through the air.

"Senior Brother Fang, why did Senior Brother Qin leave?"

Langya asked Qiuluo in front of Fang Chen and looked at Qin Hucheng's back with a surprised look.

"Maybe something is wrong."

Fang Chen Dao.

"That's right, Senior Brother Qin is quite busy on weekdays."

Langya Wenqiu nodded, and then asked, "Senior Brother Cheng said that if the black dragon fish is not sold, it will smell bad. Let's go to the market to sell it now?"

"Are there any spiritual materials there?"

Fang Chen's eyes moved.

"Senior Brother Fang, do you still want to refine elixirs? Forget it, let's do it. There are a lot of spiritual materials over there, and there must be what you want."

Langya asked Qiu Xiaoxiao.

Soon, the two of them came to a lake. Langya asked Qiu and said it was a market, but Fang Chen thought it was just an adjective.

Now it seems that it is indeed no different from the market. The people here set up stalls casually, but they are very lively and there are people coming and going.

"Jiufeng disciples will come here to stroll around on weekdays and buy some things they want."

Langya asked Qiu while looking around, then his eyes lit up, as if he had found a good seat and brought Fang Chen to the stall.

Fang Chen only planned to sell half of the black dragon fish to see how much it can be sold. If it really doesn't work, sell more and get a 1,55-grade spirit stone.

When the black dragon fish had just been put on the shelves, dozens of figures immediately rushed around.
Chapter completed!