Chapter 527

Hum!

A clear wave from Zhuo fan's body, and then a cry, a blue flame on his forehead burning.

Yuan Lao was surprised. His eyes trembled with surprise.

At the next moment, when he heard the sound of Bo, the momentum of Zhuo fan's whole body suddenly increased several times. He stood still for a moment, and his cultivation broke through the six levels of Tianxuan to the seventh level of Tianxuan.

Mr. Yuan was shocked and admired in secret.

I think that this boy is after seeing the Shura field, he has some feelings in his heart, and his mood has been improved for a period of time, which will drive his cultivation to improve in an instant.

But even so, state of mind is state of mind, and cultivation is cultivation. Cultivation determines your current strength and mood determines your future strength. There is no direct connection between the two.

The improvement of mood is also very difficult to promote the improvement of cultivation. From ancient times to today, there are very few people who can do it.

However, this is a rare thing to do!

Shuangtong couldn't help but move. Yuan Lao looked at Zhuo fan excitedly, and his voice was a little dry. When Zhuo fan's momentum is stable, and Qingyan takes back, when he opens his eyes, his eyes, like gold, are still shining.

Er

With a slight frown on his brow, Zhuo fan was staring at him with such hot eyes. He felt a little uncomfortable under his heart. He gave a dry cough and said, "cough, cough Mr. Yuan, what do you mean? If you feel flustered, don't come to me. I'm not good at this! "

After a long time, yuan Laosi could not help but smile and said, "Mr. Zhuo, don't get me wrong. Although I'm old, I'm straight!"

As soon as this speech came out, they looked at each other again and laughed together.

"By the way, Mr. Yuan, I didn't expect that the materials for the handyman's house were so selected!" After laughing, Zhuo fan and Mr. Yuan walked back side by side. Zhuo fan pondered for a while, wondering, "it's really a miracle that you can live in so many monasteries with your strength, Mr. Yuan!"

"Well, what kind of miracle is not a miracle, it's just that people live in different ways. The strong have the way of survival of the strong, and the weak have the way of survival of the weak. What's more, I didn't have the rules of Shura in those days. All the elders of the clan come to choose materials for practicing martial arts. I'm afraid that I will be selected, so I deliberately suppress my accomplishments. The elders did not like it, so they survived. Later, I was the oldest man and spent the longest time here, so I became a steward here. I won the gold medal and got out of the sea of misery! "

"Oh, the rules of the Shura...." Eyebrow a pick, Zhuo fan doubts voice.

Looking around and seeing no one, yuan laocai cautiously whispered: "Zhuo fan, I tell you, in fact, the rules of the Shura are set by Lord Kui Lang after he came here!"

"Why did he do it?" The heart moves, Zhuo fan strange way.

"Zhuo fan, you know that there are two kinds of people in this room. One is the eliminated disciples, who have only two endings. They can either be used as training materials or soar to the sky and become deacon elders. There is also the strong who are punished here. Naturally, they don't have so many ways to live. I'm afraid they will stay here for life. However, there is a rule in the clan, that is, those who have made great achievements in front of them can not be held responsible for any mistakes they have made in front of them! "

"It's for the people outside. They've been assigned to the servants' room. What can they do?" Chuckling, Zhuo fan shook his head.

Mr. Yuan also said with a smile, but he said: "that can't be said. Just as I said before, the strong are always the strong. Those who want to do meritorious deeds can think of the method of meritorious service everywhere. Just like now, if this Shura continues, it will be a great achievement! "

"Oh, what's the point?" Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan doubts way.

Looking up at the sky, old yuan's eyes flashed and he said, "although the people in the servants' room knew there was a way to live, only a few of them could rush out. Therefore, most of them were mediocre and could live a day. People like me tried to suppress their accomplishments, for fear they would be taken away by the elders who practiced magic skills. Therefore, the training materials in the past are relatively poor! "

"But now, with the rules of the monasteries, if the people in the servant room want to live longer, they must practice hard and be better than others. For a time, however, the overall strength is rising slowly, and the quality of the elder's practicing materials is also rising rapidly! Moreover, the Shura field will give people the illusion that their own destiny is in their own hands. Those who died in the war are regarded as training materials. Those who survive can naturally continue to live forever and will not be taken away by the elder. If you are stronger than others, you can live. If you are weaker than others, you deserve to die. In this way, the overall strength of the porter's room is close to that of the outer disciples. "

"In particular, after the moon spirit came, some rules were improved. Those below the state of forging bones do not have to participate in the Shura field, so as to ensure that fresh blood will not be exhausted. If it goes on like this, the overall strength of the disciples in the miscellaneous room will be quite high, which is a great achievement. The two of them may be able to go back to the inner door on this basisZhuo fan nodded his head clearly, and his heart knew that their action was clearly the art of attacking the mind. He threw these out of date people back into the law of the jungle to arouse their wildness.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, they are indeed a group of lambs to be slaughtered, but in the Shura field, each of them is a beast fighting for survival.

It can be imagined that if such a group of people can get sufficient cultivation resources, their future development potential is definitely higher than some inner disciples!

With a flash in his eyes, Zhuo fan nodded faintly and murmured: "do you say Is that why the evil moon threw me here to be in charge of the house of miscellaneous servants and make great contributions to the clan first? "

"What, what do you say?" Yuan Lao was stunned and looked at him.

Zhuo fan shook his head and laughed: "nothing. I'm just sighing. These two people are really talented people. It's a pity not to be used by the clan! "

"Yes Old yuan nodded with a smile, but he also made a leisurely voice.

"By the way, what did they do here?" With a flash in his eyes, Zhuo fan asked again. However, before Mr. Yuan could reply, a voice of gentle rebuke was clearly introduced into their ears.

Shua Shua Shua!

The moon is in the sky, and the silver gauze is draped on the cold land after nightfall. A graceful body is flying in the starry sky, and the knife in the hand is like a nebula, crossing the strange arc light.

Zhuo fan was staring at it, just like watching a beautiful fairy dancing. He felt a happy arc in his mouth, clapped his hands and said, "good knife technique, moon girl, we meet again!"

Beautiful posture Wu stopped, in the moonlight, the moon's beautiful face is full of frost. Take a look at Zhuo fan, but still ignore to turn his head!

But not waiting for her to continue to practice, Zhuo fan's voice sounded again: "moon girl, so coincidentally, you have been punished to the servant's room!"

The body couldn't help but stagnate. Yue Er almost fell to the ground. Then she turned her head and looked at Zhuo fan angrily. She said in a voice of hatred: "you've just been punished to the servant's room!"

"Yes, I was in the porter's room." Zhuo fan, with a shy face and a smile, didn't think he was disobedient.

Yue'er's words were stagnant for a moment, and he was gnashing his teeth with hatred. Old yuan stood beside him silently, looking up at the sky and laughing in silence.

After pondering for a long time, yue'er suddenly showed a sarcastic smile and disdained: "when I first came here, I said that I wanted to be an elite disciple and a patriarch, but I didn't even enter the gate of the main hall, so I was assigned to the servant room. What a boast. It's ridiculous. Hum!"

"Why, how do you know that I didn't enter the gate of the hall? Do you mean Have you inquired about me and cared about me Zhuo fan laughs and makes a sound.

But when she heard this, yue'er's face turned red and said angrily, "who cares about you? It's just that your scandal has already spread. After entering the patriarchal clan, the patriarchal elders didn't even want to see it, so they were assigned to the servants' room. You are the first one in the past and the present! "

"Oh, I see!" Zhuo fan nodded clearly, and a frightening light flashed in his eyes.

He is now absolutely certain that he was targeted as soon as he entered the clan. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be an ordinary disciple. In such a short period of time, it would be known to all.

However, as they entered the porter's room, those people should have withdrawn their attention.

Otherwise, it would be a good time for us to start our work. It is impossible for us to stay silent for so many days.

Having figured this out, Zhuo fan looked at yue'er and said with a smile: "miss yue'er, in addition to you thinking about me these days, sister Meier has ever thought about me?"

"Cut, elder martial sister, she can't..." The moon just want to answer, but suddenly a stagnation, cheek red. She found out now that she had entered Zhuo fan's suit again, and she was furious: "I I didn't miss you... "

Ha ha ha

Mr. Yuan couldn't help laughing, shaking his head and whispering in his heart. This Zhuo fan is just like a rumor. He is crafty and cunning. He has a set to deal with ignorant girls!

But he didn't smile. When he did, Yueer was even more embarrassed. He bit her teeth fiercely. Suddenly, there was a naked intention to kill him in his eyes. With a wave of his machete in his hand, he cut at them.

Yuan Lao was surprised, and he quickly hid behind Zhuo fan. Ke Zhuo fan still had a light smile on his face and was not afraid. Just before that Dao mang was about to come to me, she caught her bright wrist.

A shaking hand, but listen to "ouah", the machete fell to the ground, Yueer's eyebrows also deeply wrinkled a knot in one's heart, the forehead cold sweat DC!

With a frown on her brow, Zhuo fan quickly released her wrist and said in doubt, "my strength just now can't hurt you. How can you be so miserable? Do you say Did you get well last time? "

"It's none of your business!" The moon hummed, showing a stubborn color.

But at this time, it was a Jiao drink, but it rang out: "bold, who is bullying my sister..."

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