Chapter 2685: getting Started

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Chu Li shook his head and smiled: "How can I be so precious, Brother Fan, you are hurting me!"

"Haha ..., okay." Fan Yi smiled into his arms and sighed: "This kind of baby can be obtained, Hou Xianji's luck is indeed good enough, but unfortunately still died in my hands!"

Chu Li nodded.

The Babao glazed hood is a real treasure, and its power is amazing. It is comparable to the secret of martial arts. Obtaining the Babao glazed hood is equivalent to a few more lives, which requires huge luck to obtain.

Hou Xianji's luck is indeed amazing, but unfortunately, when he meets his own body, he can destroy cause and effect and change his destiny.

Chu Lidao said: "Brother Fan, beware of Qi Tianmen's snatch."

"It depends on their ability!" Fan Yi said indifferently.

Chu Li shook her head and laughed.

Fan Yi's cultivation is really deep and one level higher than himself, but Qi Tianmen's masters are not weak. He really has to pack him. The four top masters work together, Fan Yi must not be able to eat and walk.

Fan Yi is so energetic, he must be a man with secret skills or treasures, and he can escape safely, otherwise he would not dare to be so presumptuous.

Fan Yi said: "Rest assured, Qi Tianmen is overbearing. Our Nantianmen are not eating fasting Buddhas. We dare to kill people, then we must face the crazy revenge of our Nantianmen!"

Chu Li sighed, "It feels so good to have a sect door!"

Fan Yi laughed: "This time your contribution is more than half, I will be honest, let Zongmen invite you to worship, we are a family."

Chu Li hugs his fists: "There will be labor."

The two then entered Dengxianlou, and Chu Li showed a young man who had never seen the world, who was bound and restrained, and who was very restrained and vivid.

In the middle of the night, Chu Li and a beautiful woman in Dengxianlou rolled onto the bed, but escaped at the last minute, causing Fan Yi to laugh, and then took him to Dengxianlou the next day.

Chu Li seemed to be a bit proficient, speaking a little more casually with the beauties around her, not so restrained.

By the third day, Chu Li had been laughing and laughing, and quickly transformed from a green boy to a happy man, but he kept to the last level and left without hesitation in the middle of the night.

Fan Yi asked him why he had such amazing perseverance and self-control. Chu Li's helpless 禀明, the martial arts mentality he practiced required the pure body of Yang.

Fan Yi suddenly realized that he shook his head with great sympathy, and felt that Chu Lilian's martial arts practice was a kind of self-torture.

In the early morning of the fifth day, Chu Li was practicing exercises in the hospital, Fan Yi pushed in the door and laughed, "Brother Li, good news!"

Chu Li received his fists and laughed, "What good news is Brother Fan?"

"The order has already come from Zong," Fan Yi came over and sat down to the stone table, smiling. "Fate you to go to Zongmen. It is very likely that you will have to examine your skills and hopefully become an offering."

Chu Li frowned.

Fan Yi laughed: "I believe that by your ability, you can be a worship!"

"Then by Brother Fan's statement." Chu Li said: "But when I leave, Brother Fan must be careful. They may have suspected that Hou Xian had died."

They have been very peaceful these days. Although they are having fun, Qi Tianmen's people haven't come to bother, and they are all right. Obviously, they haven't found that Hou Xianji has died or are investigating the killer.

Fan Yi said: "What do they know!"

Chu Li shook his head: "What if they want revenge? Brother Fan is still careful."

"Relax, I save." Fan Yi patted him on the shoulder. "This time, Master Mo and Jing Jing have said a lot of good things."

Chu Li sighed: "The two girls are really wonderful people."

"But you don't have to think anything wrong." Fan Yi said: "Sister Mo is the daughter of Uncle Mo, and Sister Jing is the niece of Uncle Jing. They are all of good origin. How many disciples are staring at it."

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "Brother Fan, you can really think, I have no such thoughts."

"That would be all right." Fan Yi laughed. "Otherwise, even if you enter the gate, life will not be easy."

"Understand." Chu Li nodded.

He knew that Fan Yi was reminding himself not to go too close to the two women, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble.

However, he was not afraid of trouble, and wanted to explore the mystery of the martial arts in Nantianmen by causing trouble.

"Then let's go and take you there." Fan Yi laughed.

Chu Li glanced left and right, and nodded, "Go."

Fan Yi stepped on his shoulder, disappeared in a flash, and appeared under a mountain the next moment.

Chu Li glanced over the mountain.

The towering towering sky, straight into the clouds, can not see the top of the mountain, has been covered by white clouds, but just standing in front of this mountain, they feel small, can not help but raise a solemn and solemn feeling.

Under the white clouds, the white clouds are covered, and the entire mountain peak is like a snow and ice world. The light of the glacier is shining under the white clouds, showing a little purity.

Chu Li exclaimed: "This is Nantianmen?"

"How?" Fan Yi said with a smile: "You are new here, you need to climb from the foot of the mountain to the next step, you can't do light work."

Chu Li raised an eyebrow, "All of this?"

"This level is to sharpen the mind, which is great for Xiu Wei, but it is only useful for the first time." Fan Yi said: "Try it, I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain."

Chu Li hugs his fists.

Fan Yi disappeared suddenly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The next moment he appeared in front of a hall in a valley.

The valley is warm as spring, surrounded by lush greenery, flowers and delicate fragrance.

He came to the hall and hugged his fist: "Practitioner Fan Yi begged to see the Lord of the Hall!"

"Come in." A hoarse voice came from the hall opposite.

Fan Yi stepped up the steps, took the ninety-nine steps, opened the curtain and entered the hall. In the empty and flat hall, only a thin old man stood with his hand on his back, facing his view of the mountains and rivers on the north wall. .

"Master of the palace." Fan Yi held his fist as a gift.

"Let's talk, what's Li Qi's temperament?" The skinny old man turned around and showed a clear face with grey beards and eyes as sharp as an eagle, as if to see through Fan Yi.

Fan Yi nodded gently: "He has a firm mind and is very self-disciplined. He has already worked very hard. Unfortunately, his qualifications cannot achieve too high a result."

"So it doesn't matter that the mind is okay?" Said the skinny old man.

Fan Yi nodded: "He didn't know Sister Mo and Sister Jing at first, and it was common to stand up, or it was rare to be a weak one. I wouldn't do this stupid thing if I changed it."

"There are so many smart people in the world, what they lack is a fool." The skinny old man nodded. "He has investigated his life, is pure and innocent, and has nothing to do with Da Ci'en Temple. He is really a flying star."

"Then have something to do with Lan Xingzong?" Fan Yi frowned.

The skinny old man shook his head: "Nothing has happened, it has been tens of thousands of years, and it is said that he is the third generation."

"That's good ..." Fan Yishu breathed out.

The skinny old man smiled a little: "Even if there is a problem, he is not afraid. When he arrives on the mountain, he is still worried about what waves he can make? Just to be cautious. When he arrives on the mountain, he has no problem to know!"

Fan Yi nodded slowly, his face sinking.