Chapter 125, find fault
The wind is refreshing and the clouds are shining with sunlight, making people feel warm and very comfortable.
Hou Fan looked at the earth below, then looked at the white clouds floating slowly through his body. It felt so comfortable. He couldn't help but stretch and looked lazy.
He, Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others, led by the envoy of Yuehua Sect, boarded the black ship and headed to Yuehua Sect.
According to him, this black ship is a flying spirit weapon. Although it is not fast, it is due to its large carrying capacity and low consumption, which is a must-have item when going out.
Spiritual weapons are instruments refined through special techniques and materials, which are obviously different from ordinary tools. The value of a spiritual weapon is not necessarily comparable to that of a mysterious spiritual skill.
A powerful spiritual weapon can give users great benefits in battle. In the duel between the same class, the side holding the spiritual weapon must have an additional winning rate of nearly 90%, or even 100%.
Above the spiritual weapons are Xuanbao, heavenly weapons, and holy objects, which are divided into grades in detail, and there are also high, middle and low levels.
In the Han Dynasty, people with mysterious treasures were already very powerful, namely Yuehua Sect or the royal treasure house. I heard that there was only one heavenly soldier, which was enough to show its preciousness.
Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others came over and said, "I don't know what Yuehua Sect will look like."
"You will know tomorrow." Hou Fan smiled slightly. In fact, he was also quite curious. What would the Yuehua Sect, the most powerful sect in the Eastern Han Dynasty, be liked by the world as one of the four major forces of the Han Dynasty?
While curious, he also has some expectations and solemnity. Once he enters Yuehua Sect, what he will encounter will no longer be a small battle like in Qiaoyuan Academy. Yuehua Sect brings together geniuses from the entire Eastern Han Dynasty. The competition there must be beyond his imagination.
But he was not afraid, on the contrary, he had a strong sense of passion. On the road of cultivation, he must face difficulties and become stronger as he fights. Since he was bullied by others at a young age and the humiliation he received after traveling to this world, he has a firmer heart. A fact is more firm in his heart.
Strength is the king!
Only when your fist is bigger than others will you not be bullied!
Of course, apart from these factors, he wanted to have the god-like means in watching movies when he was on Earth, soaring in the sky, opening mountains and splitting the ground, and moving the stars.
Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others began to speak freely, and the sound of play became louder.
There were not only twenty of them on the black ship, except for the messenger who entered the inner warehouse to rest, there were others.
Like Hou Fan and others, all of these people were young people who were selected to enter the Yuehua Sect. Hou Fan and others were the last group of people boarded the boat. The rest of them boarded the boat early. They each sat in the vacant place of the black ship, closed their eyes and rested.
There were about three or four hundred people on the black ship. They felt that the journey was long, so they were all resting, but they never thought that they were awakened by Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and the others, and a look of displeasure appeared on their faces.
"Newcomers, please pay attention. This is a public place, so don't be too noisy." One person said unhappy, with the warning very obvious.
"Sorry, sorry, we didn't notice it when we disturbed everyone's rest." Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others also reacted, hurriedly put away their laughter, and then bowed to everyone and apologized.
It is naturally unhappy to be disturbed during rest. They are also very clear about this. They are not people who like to cause trouble. When they go out, harmony is naturally the most important thing. In addition, these people are fellow disciples of the same school in the future, and they have mistakes first, so there is no problem with apology.
When most people heard the apology, although they were unhappy, they also relieved a lot of anger. They glanced at Hou Fan and the others and stopped entangling.
"Will someone interrupt you when you practice in the future and just say a simple apology?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side.
The originally calming atmosphere suddenly changed again.
Hou Fan looked over and saw more than 30 people walking towards them. The leader was a tall boy with coldness in his eyes. It was obvious that the words just now came from his mouth.
"Who is this person?" Hou Fan asked Jiang Feng beside him. Judging from the expressions on Mu Ziyan and others' faces, he seemed to know the visitor.
"They come from a Lifeng Academy near Kangcheng called Yancheng, and the leader is Fan Xuantong, who is quite powerful." Jiang Feng said in a deep voice.
"You have had any grudges with him?" Hou Fan said.
Jiang Feng nodded slightly, "When the school went out to communicate with each other before, we had friction with them, and Liangzi had already formed a bond. I heard recently that this guy seems to be in the third level of the innate realm like you. This time he is coming in full force, it must be not simple."
"Fan Xuantong" Mu Ziyan and others' eyes were slightly deeper.
"I disturbed us to rest. Can you finish it with just a word of apology?" Fan Xuantong sneered. The purpose of his coming this time was also very simple, to find fault.
"Then what do you want?" Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice.
"Put your mouth three times." Fan Xuantong said lightly.
Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others narrowed their pupils slightly, and they clenched their mouths three times? This request was too much. Although they were the ones who made the mistake this time, they had already apologized and wanted to do what else.
Mu Ziyan smiled coldly and said, "Do you think this is possible?"
"If you can't do it, we don't mind helping you." Fan Xuantong smiled coldly and looked at them jokingly, "You Qiaoyuan Academy is a bit weak this time. There are only twenty people who were selected? It's so embarrassing."
"What did you say? If you have a genitals, say it again!" Mu Ziyan, Jiang Feng and others became angry in an instant. The other party actually said that they were weak in Qiaoyuan Academy, and this was a naked humiliation!
"You guys in Qiaoyuan Academy are all weak! How about it? Are you clear enough? It seems that you are not only weak, but also deaf, haha." Fan Xuan and others laughed in unison, full of mockery. They had grudges with Qiaoyuan Academy, so they would naturally not let go of suppressing each other.
Hou Fan frowned slightly. Although what Fan Xuantong said was extremely harsh, it was a fact. The number of people they were selected into the Yuehua Sect this time was indeed a bit small, and their strength was not too strong.
After getting on the boat, he also noticed that the seats of the people were clearly divided, and they were in groups of three or five. Each group represented that they were from the same place. The minimum number of people was at least thirty, and the breath was not weak at all. The breath of several people was equal to that of him, and even a little more.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter completed!