"Song Fan, I am very pleased that you can be promoted to become an elite disciple."
Song Junwei looked at his nephew, forced a smile on his face, and said without meaning.
In fact, Song Junwei was filled with annoyance. If he had not exiled Song Fan to the back of the Song family, but killed him directly, he would not have caused so many troubles.
Song Junwei could naturally see Song Fan's potential. Defeating Song Zhong at the sixth level of strength training with the fifth level of strength training, and taking Song Zixi's three moves were enough to prove Song Fan's extraordinary potential.
Moreover, Song Fan has not yet practiced martial arts. Once he practices powerful martial arts, wouldn't it be even more abnormal?
Song Fan has become an elite disciple, and it will be much more difficult to deal with him openly in the future.
This is what it means to raise tigers and cause trouble.
Song Fan knew Song Junwei's thoughts very clearly. However, it was not the time to break up with Song Junwei and others, and he did not want to expose the former's hypocrisy in person, so he nodded silently.
"Cousin Song Fan, congratulations on your promotion to an elite disciple."
At this time, Song Zixi seemed to have changed. He smiled and patted Song Fan on the shoulder to congratulate him.
"Song Fan, don't be too proud. You killed my brother Song Zhen. I, the older brother, will seek justice for him sooner or later. I will take your life."
Obviously, Song Zixi was congratulating Song Fan, but secretly, she was threatening him.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Song Fan fought back not to be outdone.
Song Zixi snorted coldly and strode away.
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Song Fan's face looked a little strange, Song Cheng asked with concern.
"It's okay." Song Fan waved his hand, but a warm current surged in his heart. Cousin Song Cheng was indeed very kind to him. This was a rare family affection that he could experience in the Song family.
The result of Song Fan's challenge to Song Zhong was beyond many people's expectations.
In addition, Song Fan took on Song Zixi's three moves and showed amazing strength. Many people knew clearly that the Song Fan now was no longer the Song Fan before.
The title of useless disciple has never been associated with Song Fan from now on.
After Song Zixi left, everyone in the merit hall also left one after another, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye.
Brothers Song Junwei and Song Junlei felt that they were shameless, and after a slight hesitation, they also left the Gongde Hall. Although Song Mojun's face was ugly, he had to stay. It was his duty to guard the Gongde Hall.
In the merit hall that was bustling just now, in an instant, only Song Fan, Song Cheng, and Song Mojun were left.
Looking at Song Mojun sitting behind the stone table, Song Fan said: "Elder Song Mojun, I would like to receive some resources needed for cultivation."
"Since you have become an elite disciple, you are naturally qualified to receive cultivation resources. However, the amount of cultivation resources each elite disciple can receive is limited. Let's talk about what you want to receive." Song Mojun said angrily.
Song Fan defeated Song Zhong in public, but Song Zhong himself didn't feel much at all. Song Mojun, a father who was narrow-minded, was even more unhappy with Song Fan.
"I want to get some weapons that I have handy." Song Fan didn't care what Song Mojun's attitude was towards him, as long as he could get something.
"There are a lot of weapons, scrap metal, and crude ones. There are no exquisite and high-quality weapons for the time being. You can use another resource."
"Since we don't have weapons, let's get some pills that can improve our cultivation." Song Fan thought for a while and continued.
"Elixirs for improving one's cultivation have always been rare. There are currently no stocks. You can find another resource."
"I want to get some elixirs that can improve my physical condition. Isn't it necessary?" Song Fan asked without giving up.
"Sorry, there was some elixir originally, but other elite disciples took it away first. So, there is none now."
Song Mojun said with an innocent face.
Hearing this, Song Fan knitted his brows and looked at Song Mojun with a rather unkind look. Song Cheng on the side couldn't help but asked first, "Elder Song Mojun, why is there nothing? Are you deliberately making things difficult?"
Let’s go to Song Fan.”
"Making things difficult? Song Cheng, are you questioning this elder?"
Song Mojun snorted coldly, spread his hands and said: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Our Song family is just a middle-class family in Donglin County. How many things can we have in the warehouse? The inventory of rare things such as panaceas and magic weapons is already limited. You
It might be okay if I receive some other things."
No matter how stupid Song Fan was, he could see that Song Mojun was simply making things difficult for him and avenging his personal revenge, which really gave him a headache. After all, Song Mojun was the elder in charge of the merit hall. If he insisted that there was nothing, there was really nothing he could do.
Song Fan was promoted to become an elite disciple for two purposes. One was to clear his name and improve his status in the Song family, and the other was to receive the cultivation resources in the Merit Hall to accelerate his own cultivation.
Song Mojun's actions made Song Fan quite helpless.
Song Fan remained calm on the surface and asked: "Elder Song Mojun, please tell me what else is in the warehouse?"
Hearing this, Song Mojun rolled his eyes, touched his chin, and murmured in a low voice: "There are no magic weapons, no magical elixirs, no martial arts techniques..."
"That's right." Song Mojun's eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled slyly: "I remembered that there are a lot of spiritual grasses in the warehouse. This kind of spiritual grass contains a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which can speed up the cultivation of cultivators.
Cultivation speed is really a good thing, Master Song Fan, would you like to receive it?"
Yunling grass!
Hearing this name, before Song Fan could say anything, Song Cheng on the side almost lost his breath, pointed at Song Mojun's nose, and said angrily: "Elder Song Mojun, you plan to kill Song Fan."
"It is true that absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spiritual grass can speed up cultivation, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in this spiritual grass is extremely violent. If it is inhaled into the body, it is easy to go berserk, causing the cultivator to go crazy."
"Even a strong person in the True Qi Realm would not dare to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the Soul-Absorbing Grass at will. You actually want Song Fan to receive the Soul-Absorbing Grass. What are your intentions?"
Song Mojun's idea was so bad that it oozed pus.
Knowing that the danger of using Spirit-accumulating Grass for cultivation was extremely high, he still encouraged Song Fan to receive the Spirit-accumulating Grass. His motives were sinister and self-evident.
Song Mojun curled his lips disapprovingly, "I didn't say that Song Fan must receive the Spirit-Absorbing Grass. The choice is in his own hands."
"What does Yunling Grass look like? Can you show it to me?" After hearing Song Cheng's introduction to Yunling Grass, Song Fan became interested for a moment.
"This is the Spirit-Yun Grass. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in it is quite rich. Practitioners can get twice the result with half the effort by absorbing the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth in the Spirit-Yun Grass."
As he flipped his wrist, a small spiritual grass appeared in Song Mojun's hand. It looked little different from ordinary spiritual grass. You could faintly feel the violent spiritual energy contained in the small spiritual grass.
"Yunling Grass!"
Song Fan took the spirit-containing grass from Song Mojun's hand and was about to take a closer look when the tiny spirit grass suddenly withered away. At the same time, a violent energy poured into his body.
"Huh?" Song Fan was shocked, then calmed down.
The violent energy poured into his body and went straight to the green copper fragments in his Dantian. When it poured out from the green copper fragments, it became quiet and gentle, and the violent factors in the energy disappeared without a trace.
trace.
The green copper fragments seem to be able to purify the violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In other words, others cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Yunling Grass for cultivation, but Song Fan can.
Realizing this situation, Song Fan opened his mouth wide for a moment, his face full of shock, of course, mixed with joy.