War Sovereign of Wasteland/C61 I Really Don't like It
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C61 I Really Don't like It

Up until now, some busybodies had even helped him settle a score. From the day he entered the Qing Xuan Sect until now, it had only been forty days.

In such a short period of time, Chen Fan's net worth had increased from zero to nearly ten million. It was almost equal to the income of the Qing Xuan Sect disciples who had been busy for half a year.

His speed of earning Spiritual Stones suddenly became a mystery within the Sect, attracting the attention of countless people. In total, he could earn over two hundred thousand Sects in a day.

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In the blink of an eye, another five days passed. Almost all of Chen Fan had become miser, constantly changing into different small Spiritual Stones.

His cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds. Speaking of his gains in the martial arts practice field, other than the birth of that bet, the anger of over ten thousand disciples also allowed him to enjoy a new dramatic increase.

The Heavenly Heart Formula's absorption didn't care how many people there were or how high the opponents' cultivation base was. As long as they were within a certain range, it would be better if they blew up their lungs.

"Protector Liu and the others have suffered this time. I'm afraid that Fifth Elder will find trouble with you personally next time." Deer God reminded.

In order to survive in such a big sect, one had to be careful other than being strong.

"Hmm, I heard that Bai Yu has been very close to the Fifth Elder recently." Chu Tian didn't have any other thoughts, this was also what Zhao Xu told him.

No wonder the Gande Association had always disliked themselves. It turned out that they had been eyeing the Elder's throne for a long time, and had almost been killed by Chen Fan halfway through.

Fortunately, the medicinal Ancient Token of Grand Master's power was almost at its peak. Otherwise, whether Bai Yu could successfully ascend to the eighth elder's throne was still an unknown.

"Do you have any plans for what to do next? We can't just stay in Pingquan Peak like this. This doesn't fit your status as Supreme Wu Tian."

Deer God said meaningfully. He was good at tricking people.

"Go and get Lan Yu's skeleton first, then find a place to train."

Chen Fan had a very clear goal. However, he felt that those old men still owed him a reward for the Qing Xuan Sect's meritorious service.

"Trust me, they think that the skeleton is more important than their life. It's impossible for them to give it to you, let alone give it to you."

He had seen the ancestor's face when he was alive, and he could be considered an elegant young master at that time.

After inheriting the Qing Xuan Sect from Cao Rui, he was personally elected as the first ancestor of the Qing Xuan Sect. He traveled all over the world and didn't care about these undeserved reputations.

At that time, no one would have thought that the Ancestral Master was still protecting the Qing Xuan Sect after nearly ten thousand years. He was truly competent.

"Who is Chen Fan? Get the hell out of here!"

Right at this moment, a furious roar came from below the Spiritual Peak, causing Chen Fan to frown slightly.

Bang!

Before he could say anything, there was another loud sound, as if something had fallen to the ground, and it felt very heavy.

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch." Deer God didn't mind the big show, so he just calmly waited in Zifu Space to watch the show.

He got up and suppressed his anger. Chen Fan walked out of the room and looked down. There was a figure standing there. There were two wooden doors beside him.

In order to decorate the Spiritual Peak, Chen Fan had spent a lot of money to exchange thirty thousand Spiritual Stones for a thousand year old Han wood in the treasury.

It was said that he had once soaked in the extremely cold environment of the seabed for a very long time and was able to adjust the temperature of the entire Spiritual Peak. Only two days ago, he had been placed at the entrance of the Spiritual Peak by Chen Fan.

It looked somewhat imposing. More importantly, it could connect with the grand protective formation and act as a very important eye of the formation.

However, they had all stood up earlier. Clearly, they had been knocked down by that kid. Yet, they still had the posture of showing off.

"Who are you?"

Chen Fan asked. This young man's face was unfamiliar. He had never seen him in the Qing Xuan Sect before. Perhaps he came from the other Sect.

He didn't doubt the Fifth Elder's ability. Any excuse he made would bring him trouble.

"Don't care who I am. Hurry up and get rid of this tattered Formation Pattern. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite." The young man was rather irritable as he shouted out loudly.

However, it could be seen that he was somewhat afraid of the grand protective array. However, after tearing down the main gate, he did not take another step forward.

"Tell me your name and I will let you in." Chen Fan asked.

"Humph, I just want to test my identity," the young man said arrogantly. He raised his finger and made a provocative gesture.

"I can scare you to death with my background. For safety's sake, it's better to prepare a futon first so as to avoid dirtying my shoes when you kowtow and admit your wrongs to me later."

Chen Fan: ... ""

Deer God was speechless. ... ""

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. He thought that he was already domineering enough to come to the Qing Xuan Sect, but he didn't expect it. This guy was actually here.

"In the future, why don't you give the supreme title to this kid? I think he is the one who is truly lawless." Deer God laughed. He had never seen such a strange existence in his long life.

Even Chen Fan was curious about what kind of background, background, and how much love he had for the former.

"I am Chen Fan. Let's get to know each other. May I know your name?" Chen Fan reluctantly agreed.

"You are smart. I am a disciple of Yuan Sect. I am Hu Mu, the Third Elder."

Weng!

After he finished speaking, Chen Fan took a step forward. He had already pushed aside the Formation Patterns on both sides and flashed out a path.

The reason why he wanted to set up this formation was not because he was afraid of anything, nor did he expect to be able to resist any opponents.

The main reason was to prevent those disciples who had nothing better to do from coming to see his cultivation.

As for the elder who had worked so hard, even the Yuan Sect was not in Chen Fan's eyes. How could he care about a mere disciple?

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to such a place in my life."

In the end, he came from the Yuan Sect. Hu Mu was naturally superior to everything in the Qing Xuan Sect. He swept his eyes across the entire Spiritual Peak in disgust, and finally ascended to the Pingquan Peak.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Chen Fan first invited Hu Mu to sit down and poured him a cup of fragrant tea.

"Is it your turn to question me?" Hu Mu did not appreciate it. He cast a sidelong glance and said coldly.

"Uh, okay, okay." Chen Fan was stunned for a moment. Then, he changed his attitude to coaxing a child. He pinched his nose and said, "Then please tell me, what business do you have in visiting your humble abode?"

"Yes." Hu Mu walked to the side of the main hall and walked around twice. He enjoyed Chen Fan's respect very much, and then he lazily asked.

"I heard that you went to the Hua Ding Sect to propose marriage?"

"That's right, it's me." Chen Fan regained his composure and started to talk. He wasn't that despicable, and he was in a hurry to curry favor with this so-called disciple of the Yuan Sect.

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