The System Takes Me to Practice

"Without power, I have always been alone."

The sword is invincible.

"Without joining a force, according to your talent, Master, how could it be possible to reach the Heavenly Wonderland within 15,000 years."

"Haha, Master, I have the opportunity. I have been under the guidance of some strong sword emperors. He also said that if I can reach the realm of Taiyi Golden Fairy within one hundred thousand years, then he will accept me as a disciple."

"Oh, a sword emperor!"

The sword emperor refers to the immortal emperor who has deep knowledge in the line of kendo. This kind of power is rare in the entire sky and immortal realm, because there are very few monks based on kendo, and those who can walk to the realm of immortal emperor in kendo Even less.

"It turns out that I am already an outer disciple of Xianwuzong. When I reach the heavenly fairyland, I will report to Xianwuzong. I wonder if you are interested in joining Xianwuzong."

"Xian Wuzong?!!!"

It was Murong Zhan who answered Yang Fan. A Murong family that could only rival the dynasty was not comparable to a behemoth like Xian Wuzong.

Looking at the monks in the lower continent, I don't know how many people want to join the Immortal Wuzong, but they don't have the harsh conditions for the immortal Wuzong to recruit disciples.

The realm of the outer disciples must reach the heavenly fairyland, or their own strength must reach the heavenly fairyland, and then they are talents. It is said that every year there will be news that monks die because of participating in the assessment of the outer disciples of Xianwu Zong, but even so, there are still many monks who risk their lives to choose the assessment.

Finally, there is age, the maximum cannot exceed one hundred thousand years old. If the talent and understanding are good, this option can be relaxed appropriately.

"By the way, Brother Murong, do you want to..."

When Yang Fan finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, only then did he remember that Murong Zhan and Murong Xue had joined the Lihuo Sect, and he could still speak in the Lower Continent.

"Xianwuzong, I heard about this top power in the lower continent when I first ascended up. I wanted to join it before, but I didn't have enough strength. I think it should be possible now."

"Of course, looking at the entire Celestial Celestial Realm, how many people can reach the Heavenly Fairyland when they are more than 20,000 years old? And Master, your strength is comparable to that of the True Fairyland, and it is very likely that you will be accepted as a disciple by the Inner Sect elder of Xianwu Sect. Even a direct disciple."

"Disciple, I think you should be the one who can become a personal disciple. You are definitely not more than three thousand years old in your cultivation. With such an enchanting talent, even the top forces in the upstream continent will rush to accept you if they know it."

As a cultivator, a master doesn’t really mind how many masters his disciple has worshipped, and what sects he has joined before. He only asks for the current sect’s loyal ministers, and it doesn’t matter to others. This is also what Jian Wudi can say about the apprentices. Easy reason.

"So you agree with Master?"

"Walking in this sinister world, why not join a top power, why not?"

Jian Wudi asked, the master and apprentice smiled at each other.

"Um, Senior Jian Invincible, can I..."

"Point your kendo?"

Jian Wudi raised his eyebrows, and he, who was quite accomplished in kendo, instantly saw through Murong Zhan's sword intent level.

"Your sword intent has just been promoted, and now I have nothing to teach you. Swordsmanship is the line, it is best to understand it by yourself, otherwise you will have an impression of the future path. This is also the reason why the swordsmanship is very few and strong. In the end, everything depends on your talent and perseverance. Your kendo talent is very good, and I hope you don't give up."

Murong Zhan was thoughtful. Although he didn't know much about kendo, he still understood the truth.

Although someone else's path can be promoted quickly, it is still not suitable for oneself. Even if he cultivates later, he will still have defects after all, which Murong Zhan didn't want to see.

"Thank you Jian Wudi for the teaching."

Murong Zhan bowed ninety times, with a very sincere attitude.

"In that case, Senior, and Brother Yang, I think I should go."

"Aren't you going to stay and go with us?"

"Although I really want to go, I think it's important to practice. If there is destiny in the future, I will go back and find you."

Yang Fan nodded, and he didn't try to persuade him to stay. He basically couldn't get in on what to do next.

Not long after, Murong Zhan left, flew away, and took the teleportation array to the Skyfire Dynasty.

"Where are you going next?"

The sword is invincible.

"I don't know, but you can take a break first."

With a move of Yang Fan's thoughts, a shadow clone appeared, then fumbled on the corpses of the three true wonderland powerhouses, and it didn't take long to get a few storage rings.

With the death of their owner, the above breath has disappeared. At this time, even monks in the foundation building period can open it.

"Master, do you want one?"

Jian Wudi waved his hand. These three people were all killed by Yang Fan. Even if he was his master, there was no reason to ask for it. Jian Wudi knew this, and had no face to ask for it.

Putting away those storage rings, Yang Fan delved into it and found that there were not many good things, but there were a few low-grade immortal artifacts that could be recycled to the system and could earn tens of thousands of points.

However, Yang Fan finally chose to exchange it for the essence of refining, five immortal artifacts exchanged a full 30,000 for the essence of refining, plus the remaining 50,000. This refinement essence is not enough to promote the high-rank 9th-order Variety Ruyi knife to the level of the Houtian Lingbao.

"Master, there is something, I think it is necessary for you to taste it."

"Oh, what is it?"

"barbecue."

"Barbecue? This kind of mortal food is unnecessary, and I have already bigu."

Jian Wudi suddenly lost interest. He hadn't eaten food as early as 20,000 years ago, so he was not interested in the barbecue Yang Fan said.

"This is not an ordinary barbecue, it also has special effects."

"What special effect?"

"Just eat it."

Yang Fan sold the Guanzi and brought Jian Wudi to a small river with many buildings beside it. Among them, the headquarters of Tianxiang Pavilion, which is well-known for the Lower Continent, is located not far from this small river.

When he came to the river, Yang Fan waved his hand, and a set of barbecue tools appeared out of nowhere, as well as a bunch of barbecues.

Click!

Yang Fan put the charcoal under the grill, snapped his fingers, the charcoal burned out of thin air, and then Yang Fan brushed some oil on the iron frame.

The grills on the table are all fresh materials, and there is never any fake or inferior product from the system.

Before long, the temperature of the iron frame rose rapidly, and the oil brushed on it was baked at a high temperature, emitting white smoke and a faint fragrance.

When the skewers were placed on the iron rack, they suddenly screamed, and the side of the skewers that was in contact with the skewers was cooked before long, emitting a strong fragrance. When Yang Fan sprinkled various spices on it, the fragrance became more intense.