Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
Inherited for thousands of years?
Mo Fan can take the token to find Liu Ji'an's junior brother, Li Xinghe.
This way, you can save a lot of things.
It was a pity that Liu Ji'an did not know what the situation was now.
The people he introduced, Mo Fan naturally did not dare to contact them easily.
If something goes wrong, there is no regret about taking the medicine.
Of course, if his strength was strong enough, there was no need to consider too much.
Therefore, in the final analysis, it is necessary to increase the strength as soon as possible.
Alchemy was simply a backup method for Mo Fan to obtain the Spirit Stone.
While thinking about it, Mo Fan followed Wen Buyan through the outer gate formation, towards the towering and straight mountain not far away.
In that case, Mo Fan could not help but wonder.
At the same time, Wen Buyan took the initiative to explain:
"The sword pavilion is quite special, it is not affiliated with the outer sect nor the inner sect, it is an independent existence.
"The location just so happened to be at Zangjian Peak not far from the outer gate border."
“That's.” Mo Fan understood.
After a pause, Wen Buyan continued explaining:
"Although Jiange does not belong to an outer sect or an inner sect, if you can become Jiange's disciple, you can enjoy the care of the inner sect."
Hearing this, Mo Fan's eyes twinkled and asked calmly:
"I don't know how many spiritual stones a disciple subsidizes in a month?"
Wen Buyan smiled and did not mind, and said frankly, "Fifty, five times more than our outer disciples."
"Fifty?" Mo Fan was somehow looking forward to it.
Wen Buyan seemed to see what Mo Fan was thinking, shook her head and said:
"If Senior Brother Mo wants to become Jiange's disciple, then his wish will probably be in vain."
Mo Fan looked at him suspiciously.
Wen Buyan explained: "If you want to become Jiange's disciple, you must pass the Jiange examination.
"And the appraisal of the sword pavilion was extremely difficult, and very few people could pass through it."
After a pause, Wen Buyan continued:
"As far as I know, the sword pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years, two or three thousand years earlier than the recovery of spiritual energy.
"But after so many years, Jiange's disciples never exceeded double digits."
Speaking of which, Wen Buyu looked at the mountain not far away and went straight to the sky, and continued:
"In the past few years, the sword pavilion has withered even more, and there are now only two disciples in total."
Mo Fan: "?"
Hearing Wen Buyan's words, Mo Fan was stunned.
Although he had heard of Jiange.
But the understanding of the sword is only limited to the word “Holy Land Kendo”.
Tetapi dia tidak pernah membayangkan bahwa hanya ada dua orang di Tanah Suci Kendo saat ini.
Jiange's requirements for recruiting disciples were outrageous.
Yuxu Academy had tens of thousands of disciples, and at its peak, it even exceeded 100,000.
However, Jiange's disciples were always only single digits.
Now even more outrageous, there were only two people left.
It was evident how difficult it was to pass Jiange's assessment.
“Is this too difficult?” Mo Fan was very worried about Xu Jing.
The girl was thinking about the sword pavilion.
If you don't pass the exam, how many strokes do you have to suffer?
Wen Buyan seemed to have guessed what Mo Fan was thinking, smiled and explained:
"Master told me that Junior Sister Xu has an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, and there is a high chance that she will pass the sword pavilion examination."
Hearing this, Mo Fan let out a sigh of relief.
Xu Jing's originally tensed body relaxed slightly.
Wen Buyan thought about it and continued to explain:
"In addition, once you become Jiange's disciple, you must keep the sword in Jiange all year, and you cannot easily go down the mountain without permission."
Mo Fan: "?"
If he wanted to stay in Jiange the entire time, how could he obtain spirit stones?
Just relying on subsidies from universities, I had no idea that it took a monkey year and a horse month to grow up.
The three of them continued to move forward, they were all people with a cultivation base, their speed was extremely fast, and their speed could reach over 40 kilometers per hour.
Half an hour later, Wen Buyan stopped under a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.
He pointed to the mountain in front of him and said with a smile:
"Watch carefully the mountain in front of you, does it look like a long sword?"
Hearing this, Mo Fan looked up and immediately saw a strange mountain with a thick middle and thin side and a slightly sharp peak.
“It really looks like a sword.” Mo Fan nodded.
"Haha, this is the Peak of the Hidden Sword, this is it.
“Descending the mountain road, with our feet, only takes more than two hours to reach the top.
"Jiange is at the peak of the Tibetan Sword Peak."
Speaking, Wen Buyan identified the direction, and finally found a hidden mountain path, leading Mo Fan and the two to climb.
The peak of Cangjian was very steep, straight into the sky, as if the sky was bordering the sky, I don't know how high, but the momentum alone made people tremble.
But the winding mountain road made it less difficult to climb than imagined.
The three of them climbed up, pierced through the thick clouds, and only after two hours, did they reach the top of the mountain.
As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, the scenery widened.
An old and ancient attic was beginning to be seen.
The attic looks rather old, and the masonry on the wall is somewhat broken and chipped, giving the impression of overall decay.
It had a total of seven floors and was nearly fifty meters tall, a small part of which was shrouded in clouds and fog, which looked a little mysterious.
in front of the attic.
A clean blue stone monument stands.
On the stone tablet, there were two flying dragons and a dancing phoenix in a grand character: Jiange.
As he looked at these two words, Mo Fan was intrigued.
However, immediately, he was startled, his eyes ached, his ears rumbled, his head was dizzy, his consciousness blurred, both of his trembling trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Wake up!"
Feeling his back being slapped several times, Mo Fan slowly woke up, with cold sweat on his head and his heart pounding.
"No, are you okay?" Xu Jing asked worriedly.
Mo Fan shook his head: "It's okay."
Only then did Wen Buyan react and hurriedly say:
"I forgot to tell you now, don't stare at the stone tablet, it's engraved with the highest sword intent, people who have no foundation in kendo are prone to problems"
Hearing this, Xu Jing's face turned cold, and an incomparably cold breath shot out from her body.
He turned to look at Wen Buyan with a sharp gaze, and asked in a cold voice, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"Hug, sorry ..." Wen Buyan was shocked by Xu Jing under these circumstances.
He just felt cold and trembling all over his body.
At this moment, Xu Jing was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.
Wen Buyan did not hesitate at all, if his answer could not satisfy the girl in front of him, the other party would shoot him without hesitation.
“No problem, just a little dizzy, just relax.” Mo Fan waved his hand, indicating that he was no big deal.
Seeing this, Xu Jing felt relieved, held back her momentum, and stood still beside Mo Fan.
Wen Buyan scratched her head in embarrassment and explained, "Actually, this stone tablet is Jiange's first assessment.
"Only those who do not get lost in front of the stone tablet are eligible for the following assessment."
With a smile, Wen Buyan continued to explain: "I came to test it two years ago, and at that moment, when I saw the stone tablets, I fainted.
"Since then, when I returned to Jiange, I didn't dare look directly at the stone tablet."
Mo Fan nodded, he found that Wen Buyan's gaze had avoided the stone tablet as much as possible.
At this moment, Jiange's originally closed door opened with a creak.
A cold voice came from the sword pavilion.
"Come in, the two of you are qualified to enter the pavilion to participate in the appraisal of the sword pavilion."