"Well..."

"Is it hard?"

"Just a saint... If you want to kill him, don't you have a hand?"

Fang fan raised his eyebrows and then said with deep thought on one side.

Xue Wanren: "

Worthy of being my son-in-law, he is crazy!

"Stop yourself, boy!"

"Be honest!"

"I need to know your details, so that I can be a little measured when arranging tasks for you."

Xue Wanren gave a deep thought and then continued to ask questions.

"It's a broken sky cone..."

"The gift my master gave me before, broken tiancone..."

"After using the broken sky cone at that time, the strong saint of the dark camp was basically crushed."

Fang fan nodded and said with a smile.

"Broken sky cone?"

"High level holy Zun weapons..."

"Although it is said that practitioners of ordinary holy land can use it, they must bear great pressure..."

"If the user is light, he will be seriously injured, and if he is heavy, he will die suddenly on the spot..."

"Why is your boy like nothing?"

"How do I feel that your boy is fooling me?"

Xue Wanren's eyes scanned Fang fan for several times, and then said in amazement.

At the moment, while talking, the change of facial expression is particularly pure.

This looks a little strange.

"Huyou?"

"That's not enough..."

"That's exactly what happened..."

Fang fan shrugged and said with a smile.

"Otherwise, ask my master. He gave me this broken cone..."

"Well... There should still be traces of use recently."

Fang fan then took out the broken cone and said confidently.

I didn't lie this time, so don't panic at all!

After checking for a long time, Xue Wanren didn't find any clues. Finally, he had to give up and continue to explore the secrets of Fang fan.

"Your boy is a freak!"

Xue Wanren finally gave a loyal evaluation.

"Stop yourself anyway..."

"Don't make things for me!"

Xue Wanren glared at Fang fan and immediately reminded him.

Fang fan spread his hands innocently because Mao always wanted to focus on him. He really didn't have anything.

The next step is to score the 20 Trial teams in the first grade seed class in an all-round way

Originally, there were 100 people in the first grade seed class, but after the trial wave came back, there were only 78 people left, that is, 22 people were killed on the way.

This is still under the escort and protection of the tutors of Guangming University. Otherwise, the mortality will only be higher.

Seeing the familiar figures disappear, Fang fan's eyes drop down silently. Many things in this are still very real.

"The first trial team..."

"Kill a middle-level saint in the dark camp and reward millions of trial points!"

"Kill one cultivator in the Seven Star holy land of the dark camp and reward 10000 trial points!"

"Kill 17 practitioners from four-star to six-star holy land, and reward 1700 trial points..."

……

"A total of 1.017300 trial points..."

……

The sound of nagging followed, and now it is basically summarizing the specific situation of each team.

"Fang fan takes 80% of the first test team and gives some credit!"

"Liu Jiayi, Daji, Liuli and Zhao Wei each have 5% of the test points..."

……

"The second trial team..."

“……”

"A total of 3541 trial points..."