For others, rejecting Elder Tianxu's kindness is a brainless act.
Being a true disciple is extraordinary. He inherits the mantle of Elder Tianxu. At that time, becoming a powerful figure in the sect is a matter on the chopping block and cannot be changed.
Lin Fan felt that some of the disciples around him looked at him with a look of ungratefulness, but he was too lazy to say anything more.
He now wants to sing "We Are Different".
He is Lin Fan. He has a golden finger. Whether it is strength or status, he can get it with his own hands. Moreover, he does not value status at all. It is too tiring and boring. To become the strongest person who controls everything His only pursuit in this world.
Elder Tianxu's evaluation of the disciple in front of him has once again improved, but he also deeply doubted, has his charm really dropped so much
He personally accepted disciples, but all of them were rejected, which shocked Elder Tianxu very much.
"Are you really sure?" Elder Tianxu asked again. The meaning revealed was very clear. If you regret it now, it's still too late.
Lin Fan nodded calmly and clasped his hands in his fists, "Elder, the disciple has been confirmed. Please also ask the elder to save my senior brother."
"Okay, then take me there. I will personally heal your senior brother's wounds, cleanse his marrow and shave off his hair, so that he can make further progress. This is worthy of your request." Elder Tianxu said, stroking his beard.
Lin Fan didn't know what level Elder Tianxu's cultivation level had reached, but he must be a strong person above the Digang realm, maybe a strong Tiangang realm.
If a Tiangang Realm expert were to cleanse the marrow and cut off the hair, the benefits would be unimaginable.
After Lin Fan and the others left, the disciples at the scene also reacted and started wailing one by one.
They simply couldn't believe that some disciples actually rejected Elder Tianxu. If this person wasn't mentally ill, what else could it be
sigh!
have no choice!
"Senior Brother Lu, this disciple..." An inner disciple shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to say.
Lu Daosheng had nothing to say. He obviously didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin would make such a choice, and he didn't know what Junior Brother Lin was thinking.
On the other hand, Liu Ruochen, who was standing by, said with a cold face: "Ignorance and stupidity, maybe he will understand in the future what a stupid choice it was to refuse this great opportunity today." After saying this, he turned and left here.
There were only pairs of adoring eyes, locked on the distant figure.
For countless disciples, Liu Ruochen is the goddess in their hearts and their best partner. However, some disciples are self-aware that such a goddess can only wait and see for the rest of their lives, and may not be able to touch even a corner of their clothes.
Lu Daosheng shook his head. He could not refute Junior Sister Liu's words. Maybe Junior Brother Lin would regret it in the future. Today's decision was so stupid.
But no matter what, he finally understood that Junior Brother Lin valued affection and righteousness and was worthy of deep friendship.
I am also happy that Junior Brother Zhang can have such a friend.
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Zhang Long was lying alone on the bed, gradually despairing in his heart. Although he didn't know the extent of his injuries, he could feel that the energy and blood in his body were gradually drying up. It was obvious that the air holes were broken and he became a disabled person.
But he had no regrets, and if given another chance to choose, he would not admit defeat to that Rizhao Sect disciple.
In his opinion, admitting defeat to the Rizhao Sect disciples would be an indelible shame, even if it meant death.
Creak!
The door was pushed open.
Zhang Long knew that it must be Junior Brother Lin and the others who were here, so he adjusted his mentality and not let the Junior Brothers worry about him, but when he saw a figure, he was stunned.
He did not expect that Elder Tianxu would come back to visit his outer disciple.
He struggled to remember, but he felt helpless and could only stare.
Lin Fan stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, don't move."
Zhang Long squeezed his eyes, trying to get Junior Brother Lin to help him up, but being wrapped like this, even if he could help him up, it would be of no use.
Elder Tianxu stepped forward, took a look, and nodded, "Well, that's right. I've seen the competition in the ring. It's our great fortune to have a disciple like you."
Lin Fan said, "Elder, please take action."
"Yes." Elder Tianxu nodded, and then a mysterious aura emanated from his body. The long beard that was vertical to the ground rippled slightly. Above Senior Brother Zhang, a mass of air gradually condensed. This The air mass is constantly rotating, as if it is absorbing the essence between heaven and earth.
Lin Fan and the others are too low in cultivation and have too little experience to understand the mystery involved, but no matter how they look at it, they feel that this operation is a bit high-end.
"Come..." With a wave of his hand, a gap suddenly opened in the originally calm air, and a stream of green river water flowed out of the gap like a piece of cloth, and then wrapped around Zhang Long's body, After washing once, it turns into little water droplets and falls down, blending into every pore of the skin.
In the blink of an eye, everything returned to calm.
"Okay." Elder Tianxu stroked his long beard gently, with a smile on his face, and then looked at Lin Fan, "I ask you again, are you really sure?"
Lin Fan already wanted to complain. He had said it so many times before he finally said helplessly: "The disciple has been confirmed."
"Well, I won't force it."
Then Elder Tianxu left here.
At this moment, Lu Qiming and the others hurried forward, "How are you doing? Do you feel anything?"
Click!
The white gauze that wrapped Zhang Long torn apart and scattered on the body.
Zhang Long looked in disbelief, "I feel like I have recovered."
He felt that the depleted energy and blood had gradually strengthened, filling every corner of his body. He even felt stronger than before.
A blessing in disguise, really a blessing in disguise.
Lin Fan also showed a smile, "Congratulations, Senior Brother Zhang. It seems this is a blessing in disguise. After recovering, his cultivation level has improved further, and he has moved one step closer to the ninth level of body tempering."
Zhang Long nodded heavily, "Thank you for your concern, brothers and sisters. I feel that I am full of strength now." But then he asked doubtfully: "Why did Elder Tianxu come to treat me?"
Everyone's expressions were a little strange. Zhang Long looked at Huang Fugui and said, "Junior Brother Huang, tell me."
Huang Fugui did not hide it, "Brother, it's Junior Brother Lin. In this competition, Junior Brother Lin made great contributions, Elder Tianxu proposed a reward, and Junior Brother Lin and Elder Tianxu made a request for Senior Brother to recover, so Elder Tianxu Only then will he come."
When Zhang Long heard this, he was shocked and looked at Junior Brother Lin in disbelief. He did not expect that Junior Brother Lin would make such a request for himself.
"Junior brother Lin, you..." Zhang Long's eyes were red. Although the sect seemed peaceful, there were many intrigues among the disciples. At this moment when everyone was thinking about themselves, there were actually people who were thinking about themselves. ,I…
Lin Fan waved his hands calmly, "Any reward is nothing compared to Senior Brother Zhang's health. Okay, let's let this matter go and let's not mention it anymore."
"Junior Brother Lin!" At this moment, Zhang Long's eyes were completely red. He will always remember this kindness in his heart.
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