The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Stopping at the gate of the treasure house, Chen Fan actually saw Jian Xin.

Today's Jianxin is still a moon-white robe, dressed in men's clothing, full of heroic spirit, but Jianxin's temperament is soft and cute.

These two completely different feelings are intertwined in one person, which is really interesting.

"Brother...you, you are here..."

After seeing Chen Fan, Jianxin was a little bit at a loss, and hurriedly bowed.

In fact, no one at the Royal Academy has a teacher. The so-called brothers and sisters are all polite, generally speaking, they are divided according to age.

Chen Fan followed in return and patted Jianxin on the shoulder and said, "You and I don't know each other. I don't need to be so strange in the future. I will call you Jianxin. You call me Chen Fan."

Feeling the warmth of Chen Fan's big hands, Jian Xin was a little nervous and his face flushed.

Cautiously avoiding Chen Fan's palm, Jian Xin nodded and said: "Okay, okay...Master...oh no, Chen Fan."

Seeing Jianxin look like this, Chen Fan was really curious, how did a girl with such a personality cultivate such a fierce swordsmanship?

However, although he was curious, Chen Fan did not inquire at will. After all, it is impolite to ask others about their origins in mainland Kyushu.

After a few casual chats, Chen Fan knew that Jianxin had already been to the treasure house.

But this time the battle with Chen Fan was too fierce, so Li Chengfeng specially rewarded the two for entering the treasure house together.

At this time, before Chen Fan's eyes, there was a big mountain, and the inside of the mountain had been hollowed out. At the same time, there was also a vermillion gate nearly twenty meters high and ten meters wide.

Being able to hollow out a mountain as a treasure trove is enough to see the wealth of the Royal Academy.

Guarding the treasure house is a hump-backed old man, with a haggard face, as if he is about to die, and he is blind.

But Chen Fan didn't dare to underestimate the opponent, because from this old man, he felt that he was not weaker than Li Chengfeng's strength.

In other words, this old man is also the pinnacle of martial arts!

It's just puzzling that when Chen Fan came to the treasure house last time, the old man was not there, just a deacon to guide him.

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Chen Fan and Jianxin clasped their fists and bowed to the old man who was guarding the treasure house.

"Junior Chen Fan."

"Late, juniors... Jianxin."

"Meet seniors!

The humpbacked old man glanced at the two of them slightly, and paid more attention to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan obviously felt that he was seen through in an instant, and all the secrets could not be concealed from the old man with only one eye.

"Go in, everyone can take one thing from the deepest point. Remember, the situation in the treasure house is not allowed to reveal a word to others, otherwise..."

The hump-backed old man made a husky sound like a rubbing of gold and stone for a short pause. After taking a deep look at Chen Fan and Jianxin, he uttered a few murderous words.

"Kill without mercy!"

Chen Fan and Jian Xin nodded their heads and agreed, then the hunched old man waved his sleeves and the huge door creaked and slowly opened.

After the two entered the treasure house, the vermilion door closed suddenly.

Then the humpbacked old man took out his own jade slip and notified Li Chengfeng.

"The two little guys have entered the treasure house. That guy is good. You have always been very accurate in seeing people. I hope this time you won't let us down."

After the interrogation was over, the old man ignored the jade slip and sat on the wicker chair to drink tea.

At the same time, Li Chengfeng took a sigh of relief after receiving the call from the humpbacked old man, and finally let go of the heart that had been hanging around.