Rong Qianqian smiled and did not follow her into the stone pavilion.

After Lin Fan and the other two entered the stone pavilion, Rong Yunhexian held a chess piece in his hand like a traitor: "Do you know what I'm looking for you three?"

"Disciple doesn't know." Wu Qijun said with his head down.

Wu Qijun grew up in the Cangjian Sect since childhood, and his education was also loyal to the Cangjian Sect and the head of the sect.

In his eyes, the head of the sect is the most respectable person in his eyes, so it is normal for him to be nervous.

Ye Feng and Lin Fan are fine. Speaking of which, Ye Feng is fine. After all, he is the Cangjian Sect he joined later.

As for Lin Fan.

Logically speaking, I was a disciple of Rong Yunhe and should treat Rong Yunhe respectfully.

However, Rong Yunhe's own character has collapsed. Even if Lin Fan wants to be more respectful, he really can't respect this funny guy.

Looking at Rong Yunhe, who was usually funny with him, pretending to be incredible at this time, Lin Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Rong Yunhe looked at Wu Qijun with appreciation, then looked at Lin Fan again, and couldn't help but say in his heart.

Damn, Wu Qijun is still a good kid.

But my disciple is disrespectful to me.

Lin Fan saw Rong Yunhe's eyes and vaguely guessed what he was thinking.

He couldn't help but think in his heart, "Damn, why are you disrespectful? You are just being unreasonable and thinking about pimping all day long."

"This sword competition is quite important. Wu Qijun, I heard that you have reached the level of a first-class Taoist priest?" Rong Yunhe asked.

Wu Qijun nodded heavily: "Thank you for the cultivation of the mountain gate. In this last month, I finally reached the level of a first-class Taoist priest."

Wu Qijun has been at the seventh-grade layman for a long time, but it has been difficult to break through. This time, it was the Cangjian Sect who used the top-grade illusion pill to help him forcibly break through to the first-grade Taoist priest realm.

no way.

The sword contest meetings with the six major sword sects are all disciples of the Taoist priesthood. If the Cang Jian Sect is three seventh-grade lay Buddhists, they will not have any chance of winning, and they will not be able to bear it on their faces.

However, using the top-grade magic pill to forcibly break through to the first-grade Taoist priest is actually not a good thing for outstanding talents, especially disciples like Wu Qijun.

This is a matter of boosting the growth of seedlings, which is quite unfavorable to his future practice.

Rong Yunhe's eyes were on Ye Feng again: "Ye Feng, you have been in my Cangjian Sect for many years and have been breaking into the seventh-grade layman for many years. With your talent, you should have been able to cross the Taoist priest realm long ago, why haven't you broken through for a long time?"

Ye Feng said lightly: "The disciple's foundation is not stable, and the time has not come."

Lin Fan glanced at Ye Feng.

In fact, Lin Fan guessed this.

It is said that Ye Feng has reached the state of lay Buddhist for many years.

There are only two reasons why I have not broken through to the Taoist priest realm for a long time.

The first is that it lacks talent and is difficult to break through.

But to be honest, Ye Feng's talent is extremely terrifying, and it is not a pity that the number one person in the lay Buddhist realm in Jiangnan Province is the best place.

And he is also a person on the list of peerless geniuses.

How could he be lacking in talent?

But there is only one reason why it has not been able to make a breakthrough for many years.

He is solidifying his foundation.

A journey of cultivation is like building a tall building. The longer the foundation is, the more stable it will be.

"Yeah." Rong Yunhe nodded slightly. Ye Feng didn't want to break through. He couldn't force others to break through.

His eyes finally set on Lin Fan: "Lin Fan."

"I am now in the middle and late stages of the seventh-grade layman." Lin Fan said.

"Um?"

Rong Yunhe not only showed any dissatisfaction, but his eyes were full of shock.

In the eyes of Ye Feng and Wu Qijun, Lin Fan may have been practicing since childhood and has such strength.

But Rong Yunhe knew that this bastard had only been practicing for two years!

Although Lin Fan practices very fast, he does not belong to any kind of force to grow.

Because it can be seen from his strength.

If you borrow external objects and your foundation is unstable in the early stage, Lin Fan will not be able to show such strong strength at the same level.

Rong Yunhe couldn't help but mutter in his heart, Lin Fan is really a pervert.

However, then he also showed a slight relief on his face. After all, Li Changan was willing to be friends with Lin Fan, and Lin Fan must have some outstanding features.

Rong Yunhe said, "You three, I will go to Jiangbei Province tomorrow with me to the Xuanming Sword Sect."

Xuanming Sword Sect?

Lin Fan's eyes sank, and a strange look could not help but appear in his eyes.

Ye Feng also glanced at Lin Fan for a little more.

The incident of Lin Fan and Su Qianjue's daughter being involved was also exposed during the Swordsman Conference in Cangjian Sect.

However, Su Qianjue was obviously not very satisfied with Lin Fan, his future son-in-law.

Rong Qianqian couldn't help but look at Lin Fan's back, feeling a little worried.

"You're fine." Rong Yunhe said to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded and smiled, "Don't worry."

Rong Yunhe saw the strange color in Lin Fan's eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

My daughter has quite a lot of rivals.

The Gu Xue inside the mountain gate, Su Qing from the Xuanming Sword Sect.

As my daughter counts, she also has both internal and external troubles.

Over the past month, Rong Yunhe naturally thought about asking Lin Fan to talk about Gu Xue.

But Lin Fan never saw him at all with the excuse of being in seclusion.

Then, Rong Yunhe gave a few random instructions, and asked Ye Feng and Wu Qijun to leave first, saying, "Lin Fan, stay, I have something to tell you alone."

"This, Master Rong, I'm still rushing back to practice." Lin Fan said.

Rong Yunhe said: "There is no rush to practice for a while."

Then he lowered his voice and said in Lin Fan's ear: "Don't you want to know Li Changan's identity?"

When Lin Fan heard this, his heart was filled.

"Old bastard." Lin Fan couldn't help but curse.

Rong Yunhe's style is really good.

Ye Feng and Wu Qijun left quickly.

As the saying goes, no one knows his father's virtue, Rong Qianqian also knows his father's virtue.

I'm afraid I could have guessed what my father wanted to say, so I blushed and hurriedly left.

"Haha." Rong Yunhe said with a smile: "Advisor, you don't want to see me this month, which makes Master quite sad."

"Master." Lin Fan said embarrassedly: "What are you planning to command me?"

Rong Yunhe said: "It's nothing big about it. Tell me my daughter, she looks..."

"Master~"

Lin Fan said: "Let's talk about Li Chang'an."

"Huh?" Rong Yunhe heard this, looked at Lin Fan and said, "After that, how did you know him?"

Lin Fan said: "When I was still in Qingcheng City, he came to ask me to help deal with Lei Hu..."

After telling how he met Li Changan, Lin Fan couldn't help but say, "After that, Master, Li Changan is obviously very strong, so why do he pretend to be very weak? Is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
Chapter completed!