Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 213: One month period

Ye Fan was shocked, but he did not receive the 100 merit points from Brunei. Instead, he took out half of the pill from the purple-gold gourd and said: "I said that one person and one half, you will find Put them in a container, if the pill energy is lost, then the gain is not worth the loss!"

"This... how does this work?" Brunei was completely shocked when he saw this scene. As an escort, how could he take the master's things, these pills even many formal disciples dreamed of.

"No need to shirk, your strength still needs to grow, the entire High Heaven Hall, you are helping me, this is what you deserve!" Ye Fan said gratefully, in the High Heaven Hall, accompany the disciple. Survival, but a disciple like Ye Fan, who is in trouble, is afraid that he is not willing to depend on him, so Brunei has always been willing to help.

"Then... OK!" Brunei's hands trembled a bit, as if they regarded these pills as a supreme treasure.

"I just broke through Shouyi, and the strength of the pure element in my body is not stable. I have to practice for a period of time to stabilize the core of the pure element. As for the Tongtian Pavilion, it will not be too late when I come out of retreat!" Ye Fan exhorted, but in his heart The plan to go to Tsutenkaku has been decided.

At this moment, the four middle-rank martial arts on his body are already top in the Northern Territory, but here, it is not enough to see. Here, no matter what kind of disciple, the martial arts are at least the top rank of the profound rank, and they are more comparable. Strong and weak.

The reason why I was able to defeat Frost Palm with the scorching sun was completely dependent on Ye Fan’s extremely strong mental power and Tu Daodan’s assistance. If he fights like this every time, then Ye Fan is really tired and must learn something new. The martial arts are good.

With that in mind, Ye Fan turned around and walked into his house. There was a heavenly spirit pill. It was only a matter of time for him to consolidate his cultivation base. He couldn't help but look forward to the next trip to the Tongtian Pavilion.

During the cultivation, time passed extremely fast. Since arriving at the guarding stage, Ye Fan spent more time practicing, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty days passed.

On this day, a strong breath suddenly descended in front of Ye Fan's house, and a middle-aged man stepped on the void from a distance, looking down at everything below.

"See the Lord!"

The doors of all the houses below the middle-aged man were opened almost at the same time, and all the disciples walked out with the attendants and saluted the middle-aged man in the air respectfully.

"Get up!" Mo Xue, the master of the Migratory Locust Palace, raised his hand slightly to everyone below, and made a majestic voice in his mouth.

"Crunch..."

As soon as these words fell, a sudden opening of the door suddenly sounded, and a young man finally came out, it was Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan has paid a visit to the Lord, and his cultivation is too late. Please atone for it!" Ye Fan said apologetically.

Ye Fan couldn't say that he was grateful for the palace lord in front of him, but the other party gave him a chance to fight for it, so he naturally wanted to show some face at this moment.

"You all go down!" Mo Xue glanced at Ye Fan, turned his head and said to the people around him, and at the same time, he slowly fell down and stood directly in front of Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, I haven't seen you in one month. I didn't expect you to be in the early stage of guarding the first stage. That's good!" Mo Xue couldn't help but praise Ye Fan's cultivation level, and there was a trace of invisible on his majestic face. The smile then returned to the original state again: "Five hundred merit points, I wonder if you have enough money?"

As the master of the Migratory Locust Palace, Mo Xue was in a high position, and he was able to know everything about the Migratory Locust Palace. The facts of the Hall of Merit did not reach his ears. It is good to remember the January period.

"This is five hundred merit points, please check it out!" Ye Fan took out a handful of white sand from the blood wear and handed it directly in front of Mo Xue, without intending to explain more.

Mo Xue stretched out his hand to take the merit points and smiled with satisfaction: "Sure enough, the main hall did not misunderstand you. These five hundred merit points will be submitted to Elder Sun Zheng for you to persuade him to give up his prejudice against you!"

"Thank you, the Lord!" Ye Fan arched his hand. Although he was grateful, he sneered at this. Sun Zheng had just appointed Fei Chong to kill Ye Fan some time ago, but Ye Fan saw through him and counter-killed Fei Chong.

It is possible that Sun Zheng had already known about this. The two had already become immortal enemies, so how could they let Ye Fan go.

"Although you have completed the mission of this temple, you must not take it lightly. The migratory locust disciples have to hand in 50 points of merit to the merit hall every month. Don't forget. If you don't hand in the merit for more than three months, you will also be expelled from the sect. !" Mo Xue's instructions slowly dissipated as his body moved away.

When the words completely fell, Ye Fan could only see a small spot in the sky, it was Mo Xue who had already left.

Flying across the sky and stepping on the sky, what a majesty is this, no matter who it is, there will be a hint of showy in the eyes of this scene.

Ye Fan couldn't guess how strong Mo Xue was, and when he would be like Mo Xue, he just hoped that this time would not be too far away.

Looking up at the fairy mountain above his head, Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and the people there must be like Mo Xue, otherwise how could he climb the mountain.

After shook his head and got rid of his cranky thoughts, Ye Fan set his sights on the moment again. The cultivation was interrupted by Mo Xue. Fortunately, the aura of guarding one stage was almost consolidated, and he could go to the Tongtian Pavilion to find new martial arts.

If he can find a martial art that suits him, Ye Fan's strength will surely be greatly improved again.

After asking about the location of the Tongtian Pavilion, Ye Fan immediately said goodbye to Brunei and rushed towards there.

Ye Fan was traveling to the west. According to Brunei's words, as long as you keep going to the west, until you see a pavilion that penetrates the sky, you will reach the Tongtian Pavilion.

This rushing took a whole day. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan finally saw a majestic pavilion, just like a square pagoda, standing between the sky and the earth.

After another two hours, Ye Fan finally came to the front of Tongtian Pavilion.

The Tongtian Pavilion is not located on the top of the mountain like other buildings in the Lingxiao Hall, but is built in a low-lying place, surrounded by mountains, and only a winding path can lead to the door of the pavilion.

Standing under the pavilion, looking up at this earth-shattering building, Ye Fan's heart trembled, and his excitement was beyond words. The Tongtian Pavilion really lived up to the name of Tongtian.

What surprised Ye Fan even more was the faint light emitted by this pavilion. This is the light of martial arts. It is similar to the ancient martial arts trees that I saw in the Ye Family Secret Realm. As for the higher of the two, then It's not what Ye Fan can know.

He only knew that this was the sacred place of the Lingxiao Palace, containing martial skills that the Lingxiao Palace and even the entire dynasty could not imagine.

A hundred merit points an hour, this is not a joke.

"stop!"

Just as Ye Fan was full of excitement and wanted to step into the Tongtian Pavilion, a majestic voice suddenly came from behind, revealing a fierce color.