The System Takes Me to Practice

All sorts of weirdness and this kind of magical supernatural powers made Wu Hao very curious, and he was able to transfer the damage he had suffered, even he could see when the Lord Lu was used.

Thinking of this, greed flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, and even thought of shutting Yang Fan and his party here for a lifetime.

"What is your method? It's like one of my lost exercises. Did you steal my copy?"

Wu Hao waved his hand and ordered all the disciples in the Hall of Law Enforcement to go out. Only Wu Hao was left here.

It's very disgraceful to spread this kind of thing, and he will also make a debut, but he is the law enforcement elder, and he is what he says. Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, these people have already violated the rules, and it is not too much to punish them by themselves.

"Oh, do you want my magical powers?"

Although the lord was a little stupid, he was not stupid. Knowing that Wu Hao wanted his own supernatural powers, he just wanted to find a good-sounding reason to do it.

"Hmph, your magical powers are clearly my lost techniques and they were stolen by you."

Wu Hao snorted coldly, said.

"It's best to hand it over honestly, otherwise you will inevitably suffer from skin and flesh."

"Tsk tusk, if you want my supernatural power, just say it straight, why turn around? Really, this man likes to talk around when he gets old."

The Lord Lu raised his eyebrows and thought of another way to fool Wu Hao.

It's just that Wu Hao remained unmoved, and dozens of half-meter-long silver needles appeared out of thin air in his hand. If they were pierced on a person, they would definitely be pierced.

The preacher's eyes widened, his age was too old for this trick.

"Well, Wu Hao, it's really bad for you to be a law enforcement elder to do this, and it's not good for you to spread it out. Get acquainted and let us go quickly. I will not blame it."

At this time, Yang Fan felt that the play had been enough, and he still had many things to do, such as a few tasks released by the system. Calculating carefully, according to this progress, it is estimated that it will take three times as long to complete.

"Oh, who are you, you, an outer disciple, what qualifications do you have to order..."

However, before Wu Hao said the last "I" word, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes fixed on the white token in Yang Fan's forehead, especially the eye-catching "Zong" on the token.

"you......"

Wu Hao's mouth was wide open, his eyes almost burst out, his breathing was short, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"Huh, why, don't you know this token?"

Wu Hao returned to his senses and immediately stood up straight, respectfully making a gesture toward Yang Fan.

"Wu Hao has seen the acting sect master."

"Sect Master?"

This time it was Yang Fan's turn to wonder.

"The full name of this white token is the Sect Master's Order, and it is branded with the aura of the Sect Master.

"Also, there will be no more than three people in the entire Immortal Martial Sect who owns this token. When the master is not in the sect, or is retreating, and is not busy, the person who owns this token will act as the master. In times of crisis, you can directly take over the power from the powerful figures of the Great Elder faction."

These words were all told to Yang Fan by Xu Liqi's Divine Sense Transmission. Yang Fan was taken aback. He didn't expect the token in his hand to have such a great origin.

"So powerful, can I be the Sect Master for a few days?"

Xu Liqi glanced at Yang Fan blankly, her character was speechless in her heart. How could a normal person treat herself as the real suzerain.

While Yang Fan and Xu Liqi were communicating through divine sense, Wu Hao saw that Yang Fan had not said a word, and thought Yang Fan was blaming him, so scared that he directly folded his waist to ninety degrees, and decided that as long as Yang Fan did not Forgive him, he just kept bending like this.

"Okay, why don't you let him loosen us quickly?"

Xu Liqi urged.

Yang Fan coughed and said.

"Wu Hao, isn't it, is that how you met the Sect Master of this generation?"

Wu Hao raised his head, revealing a look of doubt, and didn't think he was doing anything wrong.

"Huh? I still don't understand, this is your attitude towards the suzerain?"

Yang Fan pointed to the chain on his body.

The chain used to lock Yang Fan and his party is very hard, it is impossible to break it with brute force, but it does not have the effect of sealing the repair.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Wu Hao pinched the magic trick, and the chains on everyone fell off.

"I don't know the truth. I still came out to touch porcelain at a lot of age. I really don't know how your mother taught you."

Lu Ye loosened his muscles and bones and opened the taunt mode.

Wu Hao's face was a little gloomy, and there was anger burning in his heart, but he was firmly suppressed. Now Yang Fan is the acting sect master, as long as he is still in the Immortal Wuzong, even the Great Elder will listen to him.

"I didn't know the identity of the acting sect master before, and I hope that the acting sect master can forgive me."

Wu Hao's expression changed in the blink of an eye, and he smiled.

"Forgive? Huh! You said before that you want to punish us. Is it so easy to say a word of forgiveness? You mean, I slept with your wife, and then I said sorry to you, this matter can be over Up?"

When Yang Fan said these words, not only Wu Hao, but also Lord Lü, the preacher, and the other two people twitched fiercely.

The corners of Wu Hao's mouth twitched because Yang Fan's metaphor was so vicious that he would sleep with his wife at every turn.

The Lvye and the others think that Yang Fan's taste is too unique, even an elderly wife will not let it go, and they don't know whether hundreds of thousands of old women have to sleep or are not human.

"So, what do you mean by acting sect master?"

Now Wu Hao understood everything, Yang Fan clearly wanted compensation.

"It's very simple. Bring me a hundred and eighty of those 9th-rank immortal artifacts, as well as the seventh or eighth-grade pill and medicinal materials. Give me dozens of loads. There are also some places and heavens. Grade-level exercises, give me dozens of them."

puff!

Xu Liqi laughed directly, and she looked at Yang Fan, showing that she was slaughtering Wu Hao severely.

Wu Hao took a deep breath. These things, not to mention that he is only the Great Elder, even if it is the Great Elder, it is impossible to take them out for a while.

Especially for the last requirement, there are dozens of pre-level and heaven-level exercises, and only a few copies of the heaven-level exercises of the Immortal Wuzong, and the people who can practice are all at the level of the elders of the inner sect. Not qualified.

I knew it a long time ago that the Heaven-level exercises were cultivated at the Immortal King level.

For example, the three of the exercises Yang Fan learned in Han Xiangzi's tomb are all prefecture-level. When used, it is not a problem to deal with the true immortals and the golden immortals. This is because Yang Fan's realm is too low.

"The acting sect master joked, how could I have so many things, a local-level exercise, three ninth-order magic weapons, and two eighth-grade pills are already my limit. If you are still not satisfied, let the acting sect master punish me. "

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