Inside the main hall of the main peak.

When Zhang Shanfeng and others saw Su Fan coming, they all stood up and bowed.

"Uncle Master!"

"senior!"

Su Fan nodded, then sat aside with a smile and said, "Hu Jinwan is back. I asked someone to call him. He will be here soon."

"Thank you, senior." Li Xiwang said gratefully.

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at the disciples on the first stage outside and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Master, did you find a disciple with excellent talent on the first stage just now?"

They all knew what happened outside just now, and they guessed that Su Fan might personally teach the disciple named Zhong Ying.

If this is the case, then I am afraid that Zhong Ying's talent is not weaker than that of Xiao Jixiang.

Su Fan explained with a smile: "Are you talking about Zhong Ying? The black spots on her body are a spell. I have seen that thing before, so I want to use this to explore the spell."

Curses are also a type of spells, but they are very vicious spells and are rarely known to ordinary monks.

The last time Su Fan saw a spell was five or six thousand years ago. Although it was different from the spell on Zhong Ying, the research value still existed.

Back then, he had seen a powerful monk carving spell patterns on the formation, which increased the power of the formation by several levels!

If he can do it, the tribulation formation will greatly improve safety.

"I see, this junior thinks that Zhong Ying is also a person with great talent." Zhang Shanfeng said in disappointment.

Su Fan smiled and said: "I didn't say that she has no talent. Spells are inherently repressive. In addition to suppressing a person's strength and cultivation, talent will also be suppressed."

Everyone:???

So Zhong Ying’s talent is really good?

Cao Qintian frowned and said: "Uncle Master, I have an impression of this disciple Zhong Ying. When he entered my Cang Lei Cave, he had fifth-grade water spiritual roots, and he practiced extremely hard. If her talent is really suppressed, then...

…”

"At least a ninth-grade water spirit root!" Su Fan said calmly.

Ninth grade water spirit root!

Everyone present was shocked.

You must know that spiritual roots represent a monk's future. They all have seventh-grade spiritual roots, and they all have the hope of reaching the realm of transcending tribulation in the future.

And another ninth-grade one is extremely rare, even they have never seen one.

Now a top-quality water spirit root has appeared in the sect, and it is almost like an immortal?

"Uncle Master, why don't I gather the disciples and test their talents again?" Zhang Shanfeng said hurriedly.

Over the years, they have been conducting preliminary tests, but they have ignored some disciples with hidden talents.

From what Su Fan said, I'm afraid there are many talented people among this generation of disciples.

Su Fan nodded and said: "You just watch and deal with it. I won't interfere. Treat your disciples well. Don't ignore ordinary disciples just because of their talent. Sometimes they are stronger than talented disciples."

"Uncle Master's teachings should be remembered by the younger generation," Zhang Shanfeng said with cupped hands.

At this time, a chubby figure flew out from outside, it was Hu Jinwan.

As soon as Hu Jinwan came in, he opened his mouth and said: "Brother Fan, you are here. I said there is no one in the backyard. The things you asked me to deal with have been taken care of. That place is definitely a Feng Shui treasure."

"Huh? These guys look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

When Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang saw Hu Jinwan, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.

It was this fat Taoist who stole their things.

You said you were in the out-of-body period, so you just had to grab it.

What kind of despicable method was used, and even recorded with a photo stone, it is really disgusting.

Su Fan said calmly: "Of course you look familiar. I asked you to go out to see Feng Shui. It would be better for you to just grab the things they gave me and use the method I taught you."

Hu Jinwan:……

No, what a coincidence?

He went out and robbed two parties, but it turned out that both parties were his own?

"Brother Fan, please listen to my explanation. I don't know them. If I knew they were one of my own, I wouldn't do anything wrong even if you lend me ten courages."

Hu Jinwan hurriedly explained.

Su Fan said: "Don't explain it to me, you can figure out what to do yourself. Cao Qintian is now the great elder of our Haotian Sect, and you will never see him when you look up."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan quickly glanced at Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang.

Then he took out all the things in his Qiankun Ring. It seemed that it was not enough, so he took out some of his treasures.

"You two, this is a misunderstanding. Fatty, I am a real person. I haven't touched any of these things. Please check."

Hu Jinwan said hurriedly: "Brother Fan said that he is one of our own, so I took out some of my things as an apology. Please bear with me. If you need anything in the future, just come to me and I will definitely handle it for you."

"

After speaking, he did not forget to glance at Su Fan, as if waiting for Su Fan to speak.

Looking at the materials Hu Jinwan brought out, the corners of Su Fan's mouth slightly raised.

There are so many things, and I can refine a few more lightning rods. Fatty Hu still has a lot of treasures in his body.

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Hu. Since we have already told you that it was a misunderstanding, we naturally won't say anything more."

"These things were originally prepared for Senior Su. If you take them away, they will be given to Senior Su. The ending will be the same after all. Naturally, I won't say much. I just hope that Fellow Daoist Hu will not use that method again in the future."

Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang also had a fight, after all, there was nothing they could do against Hu Jinwan.

Everyone has brought out their own treasures. If they continue to talk, it will mean that they are messing around and just accept it.

Hu Jinwan chuckled and said: "Okay, come to me if you have any problems in the future, and I will help you deal with it."

With that said, he put everything into the Qiankun Ring, and then handed the Qiankun Ring to Su Fan.

Su Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Fat Hu, you have quite a lot of Qiankun Rings."

When he was in Haoyue City, Su Fan took a lot of materials from Hu Jinwan, and also brought a Qiankun Ring. Now another Qiankun Ring was handed over. It seems that this guy has a lot of things in his hands.

Hu Jinwan didn't say much, just laughed, and didn't directly explain how many Qiankun Rings he had.

He can get almost anything he wants from "The Book of Stealing Characters", but only if it's someone with a lower cultivation level than him.

Seeing that the matter was perfectly resolved, Zhang Shanfeng stood up and said: "Uncle, I have a merciless request, and I hope that my uncle can agree."

"Say." Su Fan said calmly.

"Juniors hope that Uncle Master can preach to the disciples. We also want to listen to Uncle Master's teachings and hope that Uncle Master can fulfill our wishes." Zhang Shanfeng said with an excited expression.

"I hope my uncle (senior) will agree."

Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang also hurriedly agreed. This opportunity could not be missed.

Hu Jinwan on the side rolled his eyes, thinking of Su Fan's all-powerful methods, he couldn't help but be tempted.

This kind of sermon given by a powerful person must not be missed and must be joined.

"Brother Fan, I want to hear it too, how about you agree?" Hu Jinwan asked tentatively.

road.

Su Fan:......

sermon?

He doesn't know how to preach. Apart from talking nonsense, he doesn't really know how to talk about cultivation.

Xiao Jixiang has been practicing until now. Apart from teaching boxing, he seems to have never taught anything. Those techniques were taught by Ji Yunxi and Zhang Shanfeng, so he only lost one training book.

Looking at the people who were forcing him to the palace in front of him, Su Fan's expression became serious.

How about talking about the "Tao Te Ching" or something like that? Anyway, these things don't exist in this world.

"Okay, I'll talk about it once, and you can find a date to confirm it." Su Fan reluctantly nodded and agreed.

Zhang Shanfeng said hurriedly: "There is no need to look for a day, today is a good day, I have already calculated it on my fingers, the snow has stopped and the wind has stopped, it is a good sign!"

Su Fan:......

Good guy, you are well prepared, this class of apprentice nephews is too difficult to lead.

"Okay, let's do it today." Su Fan nodded.

A smile appeared on the faces of several people. Zhang Shanfeng took the lead to walk out of the hall, apparently going to summon the disciples and elders of the sect.

"clang--"

Not long after, a bell rang throughout the Haotian Sect, which was powerful and continuous.

"The ringing bell? Why is it ringing at this time?"

"Senior brother, what is the Ringing Bell? I see that you are all very anxious?"

"The ringing bell is a magical weapon of our Haotian Sect that calms the mind. It will only ring when something big happens."

"Stop looking, the sect leader asked us to gather at the first platform of the main peak!"

"..."

The entire Haotian Sect's disciples went to the first stage one after another, and even the disciples who were practicing in the secret cave in the back mountain also rushed over.

Not only the disciples, but also the elders gathered together.

Now that Canglei Dongtian has joined Haotian Sect, the number of disciples has reached over a hundred, and the first one seems to be unable to stand.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Fang Qingming, I didn't expect him to be here too."

"Senior Brother Shen Yuan and Senior Sister Wang Luofei are also here. It seems like something big has happened this time."

Zhang Shanfeng stood on the first stage, with Cao Qintian and Li Xiwang standing beside him, and beside them were the elders of the Haotian Sect.

Seeing the disciples gathered together, Zhang Shanfeng waved his hand gently, and the first stage suddenly became quiet.

"I'm calling everyone together today because I have something to inform you!"

Zhang Shanfeng said loudly: "I, Master Su of the Haotian Sect, remember that it is not easy for everyone to practice, so I specially want to give a public sermon today. All the disciples and elders of the Haotian Sect will have the opportunity to listen. Now everyone finds a place to sit down and wait quietly.

Uncle Master preached."

Upon hearing that Su Fan was about to give a sermon, the originally quiet first station suddenly erupted into a roaring tsunami.

All the disciples sat on the ground one after another, and some who had no place to do anything even ran to the steps on the side of the first stage...

For a time, the entire hall was completely surrounded, and everyone looked excited.

Zhang Shanfeng asked his disciples to bring a desk table, and then prepared a brand new futon, and then he and the other elders found a place to sit down.

All this was prepared for Su Fan, just waiting for him to come out and preach to everyone.

When Su Fan saw that everything was ready outside, he stood up and walked out slowly, his white clothes flowing in the wind, his black hair gently pulled behind him, and he looked like an immortal in every move.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Su Fan, and no one looked away until he sat on the futon.
Chapter completed!