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While Chu Fan completed the alchemy, the projection screen where he was located quickly gathered as unexpectedly as the sand of the Eight Ganges River, and his eyes fell on the projection screen, carrying a blazing light.

For those immortal sects, cultivators like Chu Fan who barely entered the top 100 in the first game are just new students, and at best they have some ability and luck. But for the mortal sect in Ruyuntun and Wuji, even the mortal nine-star sect, it is not easy to cultivate a cultivator like Chu Fan.

Especially those eight-star and nine-star sects can stand and inherit the Mingyuan Realm for tens of millions of years. Which one is not a slippery existence like an old fox? Observe the exchanges of decline and decline, distinguish the pros and cons of suspicion. Such words that are warning and inherited in the world have long been playing with smooth and shiny.

Now that I have met Chu Fan, a new student who is from the northern territory and has no background, why not hurry up and catch it? This is a meeting where you can show your face in the Mingyuan Realm, and even the tomb of the ancestor's generation is smoked, which makes the entire sect go further and it is hard to say that you can step into the list of immortals.

The eyes were as hot as the sun, and Ruiwentai was much deserted. I don’t know if it was those who bought porcelains that reached an agreement or something. Anyway, this old guy who started his career with poetry and calligraphy etiquette was relieved.

A stick of incense finally floated like smoke from cooking. The middle-aged man named Nie Lin also walked to the front of the jade platform again, cleared his throat, and Langsheng said: "The second game time has come. Please ask all the participating alchemists to refine pills and send them to their eyes to teleport the array pattern. The top 500 advanced disciples will be announced tomorrow morning."

Chu Fan was as calm as a middle-aged man. No matter what, he had been lucky enough to survive, but he didn't know what the final ranking would be.

On the stage of watching the game, more than a dozen people in Chang Mingcheng, including Ruiwentai, saw Chu Fan walking out of the arena, and all had different expressions. Before this, none of them could have thought that a alchemist who Ruigu encountered casually had such strength and luck.

Thinking of the seniors who visited one by one, Ruiwentai sighed. Perhaps it was a good thing not to force his daughter to match the young master in front of him. If Ling Yuntian was just brilliant and said it was just a bit too big, and the small family and small business could not afford to make trouble, just like some things still have to pay attention to the equality of the family.

Chu Fan glanced at the faces of Ruiwentai and others, and felt speechless. He looked hopeful when he came to participate in the competition. Now he was like a river surging towards the east, leaving no longer reversal! He was about to comfort Ruiwentai, but he didn't expect that a pretty boy with a white robe looked like a stingy official walked out of the crowd until he saw him, and then bowed and said, "This is Ling Yuntian, Mr. Ling! I came to invite the young master to go and talk to him on the order of my elders."

After saying that, the pretty boy who looked like a slight official made an invitation to Chu Fan, as if he had made sure that Chu Fan would not refuse.

Chu Fan was stunned. When he saw the expressions of Ruiwentai and others, he guessed the reason, but he didn't expect that the old people were acting so quickly. The next sentence of the handsome boy really made Chu Fan unable to refuse.

After seeing the handsome young man asked Chu Fan, he immediately bowed to Ruiwentai and others and clasped his fists, and his voice was crisp: "My elders said that if there were still people who were embarrassed by the head of the family, they would tell them that the elder Guangcheng of the Mingyuan Dan League decided to personally accept Mr. Ling as his disciple and told them not to disturb him again."

Ruiwentai was stunned, and then he bowed and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Guangcheng!" Although he said this, Ruiwentai's heart was already stormy. Elder Guangcheng of the Nine Nether Pill Alliance was definitely a real immortal figure!

After hearing what the beautiful boy said, looking at Ruiwentai's extremely shocked and excited expression, Chu Fan quickly clasped his fists and said: "Thank you, Senior Guangcheng, for your kindness, I will go there now."

Joke, the elder of the Mingyuan Dan Alliance... What status is this? People said they would see him, a poor boy, dare to refuse? And there was also news that they wanted to accept him as their disciple, so how could Chu Fan dare to neglect him at all.

If Chu Fan had not known the status of the elder of the Mingyuan Dan Alliance before, he would not be much worse than Mingjing at this moment. He was a peerless powerful man who truly surpassed the Nine Star Sect of the Ordinary Grade and transcended the Nine Realms of the Ordinary Grade.

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After saying goodbye to Ruiwentai and others, Chu Fan followed the handsome boy in front of him and left Tongtian Square directly.

Whether it was to cover up or to avoid talking, the handsome boy did not bring Chu Fan to the Mingyuan Dan Alliance headquarters, but to a restaurant called "Huajianghe".

Entering the private room on the third floor of the restaurant, the elder of the Dan League named Guangcheng, who learned from the beautiful boy, had already sat in the room. Hearing the sound at the door, he happened to look up and see Chu Fan walking into the private room.

"Ling Yuntian has seen Senior Guangcheng!" Chu Fan glanced at the kind-eyed old man in the room, and his tight heart slowly breathed a sigh of relief. This old man didn't look like a guy full of evil.

Motion for Chu Fan to sit down, the old man Guangcheng looked at Chu Fan with a look, and his eyes showed a little satisfaction. Although Chu Fan was submissive, he could feel the other party's neither humble nor arrogant in his bones.

"Do you know why I asked you to come?" Old man Guangcheng asked suddenly, with a kind smile on his face.

Chu Fan pondered for a moment and said softly: "I don't know."

Guangcheng smiled slightly, "You heard that I want to accept you as my disciple myself?"

Chu Fan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect the old man to speak so directly, but he nodded, "I've heard of it."

After looking at the calm expression on Guangcheng's face, Chu Fan thought for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "I thank my seniors for their kindness, but I think I have achieved some attainments in the alchemy, but I am not enough to attract the eyes of my seniors."

It seemed that he had expected Chu Fan to come like this, and Guangcheng showed a playful smile on his face: "Do you know what it means to deduce the 'Boyuan Dan' formula with fifty-six kinds of spiritual herbs in three incense sticks?"

Chu Fan was slightly shocked and frowned slightly to look at the old man. Is this old guy monitoring him?

Guangcheng still had a faint smile on his face, and he looked at Chu Fan deeply, saying, "This means that there must be unimaginable secrets on you, and even a peerless fate that makes me unable to escape."

Chu Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was even more shocked. Although he had thought that he would be so risky, even if he was careful, he would be discovered by someone who was interested, but he didn't expect that the old man was so straightforward. However, he still believed that even if the eyes behind him thought of something, he would never dare to openly move. The target of public criticism was unsatisfied. Who could sit safely and see which hidden arrow shot him?

Seeing that Chu Fan was shocked but still calm, Guangcheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are very good, lucky, mental, and qualifications are not bad. You must know that even if you are me, you may not be able to deduce a better alchemy recipe than you in such a short time."

Chu Fan looked at the old man in surprise, not understanding what the other party wanted to say.

Old man Guangcheng saw Chu Fan’s face look a little surprised, and a smile rose on his face again, saying, “How do you feel about joining my disciple?”

Seeing the charitable face of the old man, Chu Fan could feel that the old man Guangcheng had no malice towards him. He pondered for a moment and stood up to say to Guangcheng: "Senior, it's not that I don't want to join the sect of my senior, but that I had a master before and would definitely leave the Mingyuan Realm in the future."

Guangcheng was slightly stunned. He had heard that Chu Fan had a hidden master in the northern territory. But no matter how that master was, he was just a cultivator in the Divine Infant Realm, and could he be stronger than himself? What's more, taking him as his master will not affect his future departure from the Netherworld Realm.

Seeing Guangcheng stunned, Chu Fan hesitated for a moment, and determined that the old man was really not malicious. Then he continued: "The immortal sect where I was before was the Immortal Dao Pavilion, which is the current Lingtian Holy Sect!"

When going down the mountain, Qinglan once told himself that the person who opened the heavenly ban is the son of the chosen one, and he will definitely suffer the disaster of extinction of the heavenly way. Even the fortune of the Immortal Dao Pavilion is difficult to share, and other sects are even more doomed. In any case, he dare not worship anyone's sect or which sect he will enter at will.

"You mean..." Guangcheng was shocked and suddenly stood up, the smile on his face dissipated, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

After a long time, I finally took a deep breath and murmured, "No wonder, no wonder I have such luck."

After letting Chu Fan sit down, the old man Guangcheng sighed and said, "You will definitely achieve unlimited results in the future, but this way..."

Guangcheng said, instead of continuing, he took out a simple and vicissitudes of jade slip and handed it to Chu Fan and said, "Since that's the case, I naturally cannot force it. If you are willing to call me a senior brother, you can."

Seeing that Chu Fan was about to speak, Guang Chengbing stopped Chu Fan's words, "Although you have the legendary luck, if you let someone know that you deduce the pill recipe in the second alchemy competition, it will definitely be a huge disaster. I have a jade slip, and there are all thirty-six images depicted in the first game, but most of the names of the spiritual herbs have been erased. If someone asks, you should be able to deal with one or two."

Chu Fan was surprised, and at the same time he was even more respectful to the old man Guangcheng and said gratefully: "I am grateful to Senior Guangcheng, Senior Guangcheng, Chu Fan is very grateful."

Guangcheng seemed to have no surprise at all about Chu Fan's words, as if he had known that Chu Fan had changed his face and changed his name. He smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me. I might get a trace of feedback from you in the future, but you'd better call me senior brother in the future."

Chu Fan was even more grateful and respectful to the old man he had never met, but he did not continue to refute and bowed and said, "Yes, senior brother!"

Guangcheng nodded with satisfaction and said meaningfully: "The inheritance of heaven is amazing. Back then, it was just a King Jiule, and it was swept the Nine Netherworld trend. It is hard to imagine if it reappears today. After the Alchemy Competition, I will take you to Zhongzhou of the Mingyuan Realm. I can't help you whether you can successfully accomplish thousands of disasters."

When Chu Fan heard the words of the old man Guangcheng, he was stunned: "Thank you for your help from senior brother."

Guangcheng smiled faintly: "I'm not a helping person. At most, I'll meet you as a person of kindness, just a friend of age. But one thing I need to explain is that before leaving, you need to separate your relationship with Chang Mingrui's family, otherwise it will be hard to say that it will not be a disaster for them in the future."

"Chu Fan knows."

Seeing Chu Fan understand his consciousness, Guangcheng nodded slightly and said, "Well, the help I can give you is limited to this. The aura disaster that is entangled in you is not something that I, a bad old man, can interfere. However, at the forefront of this storm, you must think about every step."

Chu Fan felt more and more grateful to this old man who had never been masked. The world is getting worse and the ancient style is not pure, especially in this fairy world where the wind and waves are overwhelming. How many people should be as humble as the old man in Guangcheng?

Chu Fan took a deep breath, put away his emotions, bowed to the old man Guangcheng and said to the end: "Chu Fan remembers the words of his senior brother, and he will say goodbye..."

Guangcheng nodded slightly, his face was calm, and he watched Chu Fan leave. No wonder the northern border was so handsome that God could not guess!

Although it is a pity that I cannot go to the Great Road in person, I may be glad to see the descendants of the heavens.

But Old Man Guangcheng didn’t know that Chu Fan was not only a descendant of the heavens, but also a killer!

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