"Thank you, Master!" Bi Fan saluted and then put the sky blue clothes away.
"Bi Fan, let Siyan take you to the arsenal. You only have two days to choose two sets of martial arts that are suitable for your practice." Yu Qingyang said with a smile.
Yu Qingyang is very approachable and puts down the dignity of the sect leader.
"Yes, I will hurry up." Bi Fan left with Yu Siyan.[
Along the way, Bi Fan thought to himself: "This sect leader really knows my thoughts. He actually let Miss Siyan lead the way. I'm so happy."
Yu Siyan walked in front, with a graceful figure, and Bi Fan was in awe.
Bi Fan didn't have the courage to confess, but he still dared to take a peek from time to time.
Yu Siyan suddenly said: "Bi Fan, my father actually let you enter the arsenal for two days. You have made a profit this time. Even core disciples can enter the arsenal once a year at most. They are only allowed to copy one secret book at a time. After copying, they must
Come out. Father has made an exception for you this time. You must perform well in the Jiuyou Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition."
"Miss Siyan, I know that I will do my best to win the championship and not let Wuji Sect be ranked first among the three rankings." Bi Fan said seriously.
"Hmph, I want to strive for the top spot on the Nine Nether Dragon Rankings this time, and I can't let Xuanyuan Pojun overpower me." Yu Siyan's jade face suddenly felt like frost, extremely cold.
"Xuanyuan Pojun is a fool, sooner or later we will defeat him." Seeing Yu Siyan being so angry, Bi Fan had already made up his mind.
Yu Siyan is Bi Fan's goddess. No matter who bullies Yu Siyan, they will imitate Bi Fan's reverse scale and become Bi Fan's life and death enemy.
The Qingyang Sect's arsenal is on the top of Qingyang Mountain. It is the forbidden area of Qingyang Sect. There are several elders above the Yuan Shen realm who are in charge. Without Yu Qingyang's warrant, anyone who enters the arsenal will be besieged.
When they arrived outside the arsenal, Yu Siyan showed Yu Qingyang's warrant, and the two of them were allowed to enter the arsenal.
There was a gray-haired old man in the arsenal. He didn't know how old he was. He was even beaten and still panting.
"Grandpa Ling, are you okay?" Yu Siyan appeared in front of the old man like a little girl and said playfully.
"Oh, it's Xiao Siyan. When did she come back, she didn't come to see me." The old man smiled with his wrinkled face, revealing a row of perfect white teeth.
Since he can take care of the arsenal, his origins and strength must not be simple.
Bi Fan looked at the old man, but could not see any energy fluctuations, and the old man seemed to be seriously ill and dying, not like a reclusive master at all.
Bi Fan still didn't believe it and stared into the old man's eyes. The old man's eyes were cloudy and his eyes were no longer sharp.
"Either the old man is indeed an ordinary person, or the old man is hiding too deeply." Bi Fan thought to himself.
"Who is this little guy? He was led to the arsenal by Xiao Siyan," the old man said.
Yu Siyan said: "Grandpa Ling, let me introduce him to you. He is Bi Fan, the winner of this inner disciple martial arts competition. Bi Fan, I haven't met Grandpa Ling yet." [