Seeing that Jiang Tianhai insisted on this, she still accepted the Zifu Pill. At worst, after Jiang Fan knew about it, he would have no objection to her taking it again, and it would be too late by then.
Jiang Fan disappeared for a whole year.
During this year, various geniuses competed with each other, and there were often rumors of someone stepping into the realm of refining gods, intending to compete for the position of supreme youth.
Several secret realms have been opened, and the entire continent is bustling with activity and things happening constantly.
Jiang Fan's name and influence have also gradually been forgotten by people. This world has never lacked geniuses. Before he becomes a peerless master, it is difficult for people to truly remember him. Even if Jiang Fan can rise to the next level and fight, it is inevitable that he will not be forgotten.
It's the recruitment season again. A group of outer disciples in Lihuo Academy have passed their seniority and left the academy, and another group will be recruited immediately.
The banquet of precious beasts started, and a group of people looked in the direction of the dining hall from a distance and said something to each other.
There is a battle flag in front of them, and they look so familiar. Isn't it the same battle flag that their senior brother issued last year when Jiang Fan and the others had a banquet of rare beasts?
And this group of people is Jiang Fan and his group of inner disciples.
"Fang Chi! You love to be in the limelight, so go ahead!"
Fang Chi said angrily: "I would like to go, but if I go, how can they be in the mood to accept the challenge? Find someone weak."
Looking at this group of people, there are a total of four people who have reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm. They have all grown significantly this year and are much stronger than last year.
Fang Chi and Han Peng have already half-stepped into the realm of refining gods, and believe it won't take long for them to break through.
Finally, this group of people selected a young man who was in the early stage of the Xiantian realm and pushed him out.
"Liu Luochen, it's up to you, go and plant the flag!"
Although the young man was a little reluctant, he still took off the battle flag and walked towards the dining hall. Waiting for the moment the dining hall opened, he would rush in and plant the battle flag, just like the senior brother last year.
And this is tradition.
Every year, talented disciples join the academy. As long as they don't work hard, they will be passed over by others. That's how this world is.
This year, the Pharmacist School has recruited the youngest inner disciple in the world. She is only twelve years old. She is a well-behaved and shrewd girl. She is very beautiful and knows the school well. Even in the core school, she often walks around. She is
It's a dream.
This year she was immersed in refining medicine, and the talent she showed made Mo Wenxuan and the others very happy. If it weren't for the fact that she was not yet a disciple of the academy, she might have entered the core academy for serious training.
Looking at the dining hall, Fang Chi raised his eyebrows and asked Han Peng.
"How do you think Boss Jiang is doing now?"
"God knows, it is rumored that he is the one locked up in the library. You should have made a breakthrough, right?"
Fang Chi clenched his fists: "I'm still a little short of a breakthrough. I'm still waiting for him to give me a little stimulation."
Han Peng didn't give him any face at all: "Excitement? I think you are looking for excitement. Jiang Fan is too cunning."
Fang Chi sighed: "We'll have to wait until he appears. Maybe he hasn't broken through yet, and he may not be my opponent by then."
Han Peng shook his head repeatedly: "You don't have to dream anymore. Even if Jiang Fan has been sleeping this year, you are no match for him."
Fang Chi: "..."
Gu Ling'er left the academy six months ago and returned to the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley for retreat, but has never returned.
Chu Zhan traveled around in this year, and his level improved rapidly. He was still known as the Little Heavenly King, and no one among his peers in the Lihuo Dynasty could compete with him.
A few months ago, Chi asked Chu Zhan to compete with him, and no one knew the result. However, Fang Chi never called for Chu Zhan to compete with him again after that time, which shows that he was badly damaged.
Library.
Jiang Fan has been here for nearly a year, and now only the last one of the one hundred and eight bookshelves is left.
Looking at Jiang Fan again, after this year, he is a bit slovenly. His clothes are in rags. The clothes in his treasure bag have long been worn out. His head is very long and his hair is unkempt. If you don't look carefully, he is no different from a savage.
However, his aura was solid and had been condensed into a second divine thought half a month ago.
During this year of cultivation, he strengthened his physical body and strengthened his spiritual thoughts. He almost used up all the elixirs and herbs in his treasure bag, and this was how he reached his current state.
Jiang Fan spent half a month reading all the books scattered on the floor before preparing to lift the last bookshelf. He was afraid that after lifting it up, his mission would be completed and he would be spread out.
After the breakthrough, his strength increased again. He lifted the bookshelf with absolute strength, and then slowly lifted it up.
This time, a force burst out from the library, which seemed to affect the power developed in Jiang Fan's body.
Immediately afterwards, a pure power poured into Jiang Fan's body, continuously pouring into the sea of qi and the spiritual platform.
Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, controlling the two forces to continue to strengthen everything in his physical body, the strength of his soul, and his spiritual consciousness. These were not unfamiliar to Jiang Fan.
He finally understood that there was an inheritance in this library. I believe that without the fragments of the Secret of Creation, it would be impossible to feel the strangeness of this bookshelf. This is why no one has received the inheritance here.
This is a real opportunity that allows Jiang Fan to have stronger control over his body.
This year, he benefited a lot from studying. Not to mention his insights into physical training, just the various anecdotes made Jiang Fan open to the outside world.
The world is full of expectations.
I remember that half a year ago, he accidentally got a book that recorded the Secret of Creation of the Universe. Although most of it was just speculation, it reminded Jiang Fan that this is the most important thing to do in this life.
According to legend, there are connections between these fragments. Jiang Fan holds the Alchemy Chapter, which is a unique advantage. If he doesn't make full use of it, he will really be sorry for himself.
Jiang Fan closed his eyes and could feel the power running in his body and the library reflecting each other, and the inheritance was still continuing.
An hour later, the inheritance ended, the token around his waist flashed with light, and the next moment, the whole person disappeared and left the library.
At the same time, the last bookshelf sucked all the books scattered on the floor back to the bookshelf, and the entire library returned to its original appearance, just like a year ago.
Standing on the teleportation array, Jiang Fan looked around.
The guardian was staring at him: "You brat, have everyone returned to their places in the library?"
Jiang Fan nodded: "Of course, how else would I have escaped?"
The guardian looked at him and was very pleased: "Yes, you have improved so much in one year. From the breath, you should have condensed the second spiritual thought. The dean was indeed right."
Jiang Fan was shocked. He had a protective spiritual treasure on his body. Most people couldn't see his level. This guardian was so powerful.
After bidding farewell to the guardian, Jiang Fan rushed directly towards the dormitory.
But he didn't see many disciples along the way, which was different from the Lihuo Academy in his impression.
Before I could figure it out, the scenery in the sky suddenly changed, and it turned out to be a scene in a martial arts arena.
Jiang Fan said to himself: "Welcoming party? No wonder so few disciples have all gone there."
He quickly ran towards the dining hall.
Someone saw his figure and frowned: "Did you see it? There seems to be a savage in the academy!"
"Are you talking about that guy with the long head? The back looks familiar, but unfortunately I can't remember who it is."
Jiang Fan has been very hungry in the past six months. He likes to eat, but unfortunately, all the food in the treasure bag was eaten half a year ago.
For half a year, ordinary people would probably have starved to death.
The outer disciples in the dining hall confirmed Jiang Fan's identity as an inner disciple, and then prepared sumptuous dishes for Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan chose a seat by the window and stared into the sky, just in time to see Fang Chi looking ahead with a proud look on his face.
Qin Feng is not in the team. As expected, he should have broken through and joined the Core Academy.
Originally, Jiang Fan just wanted to watch the excitement, but suddenly there was a conversation coming from above. The content made Jiang Fan a little surprised. The newcomers actually proposed a lottery.
This is exactly the same situation as last year, but this time, Fang Chi and the others have become senior brothers.
While Jiang Fan was eating, he was curious about why these newcomers were so bold. Fang Chi and his team were definitely stronger than last year's team. Where did those newcomers get their confidence?
Fang Chi would never admit defeat and agreed to the other party's request almost instantly without thinking about it at all.
Jiang Fan raised the corners of his mouth: "This guy really hasn't changed at all."
The newcomers entered one by one. Jiang Fan's eyes swept over them. When there was the last person, he was suddenly startled. Then he quickly stood up, left the dining hall and went straight to the square area.
"It's him! I didn't expect that he also came from Lihuo Academy. However, with his status, he doesn't need to come here."
It was a young man with bright eyes and full of arrogance.
He has short red hair and never bows his head. He is about the same age as Jiang Fan and has made extraordinary achievements.
At that time, Chu Zhan died of exhaustion on the battlefield. Among his contemporaries, this man became the number one, and people called him the little devil, Zhou Tong.
This was also an old friend. Jiang Fan was deeply impressed by him, but he was not friendly. This was because he had not been seen in several battles and was hidden by the elders of his clan.
Jiang Fan can be sure that he has probably reached the realm of refining gods now. His talent is probably still higher than that of Chu Zhan. Unfortunately, he lacks the courage to move forward than Chu Zhan. Because of this, he will never be able to surpass Chu Zhan in this life.
war.
However, Fang Chi and the others may not be his opponents.
The Zhou family is a wealthy family, but it does not belong to the Li Huo Dynasty.
Since there is a chance, Jiang Fan will certainly not let it go, not to mention that he also wants to teach that arrogant guy a lesson.
In the martial arts arena, Fang Chi looked at the young monks in front of him and said with a ferocious smile: "Newcomers, you are indeed brave, but this competition cannot be won by just talking. Prepare your prizes. Senior brother, I will not attack you."
Show mercy."
The young man next to Zhou Tong stepped forward and said with a smile: "How dare you say that? The guy who planted the flag yesterday, stand up for me. Today I will loosen your bones and let you self-righteous people understand that as soon as possible
There is nothing to be arrogant about entering the academy."
Han Peng stood aside and said nothing. He stared at his opponents, always feeling that something was not right, because the breath of two people could not be sensed. They should have protective spiritual treasures. These two people gave him a very strange feeling, which made him
Very uneasy.
The red-headed Zhou Tong stared at Fang Chi and said quietly: "Do you dare to raise more?"
Han Peng just wanted to stop Fang Chi, but it was too late: "Add more? You send me supplies, why should I not accept them? I will add as much as you add."