Chapter 12

Dragged by Xiong Duoduo, he came to the practice square of the Huashan Sect. Every competition, the Huashan Sect was the most lively, and many outer sect disciples would come back.

When Su Fan and the others arrived, the outer sect competition had already started. On the ring in the square, outer sect disciples were nervously fighting.

Above, it was still the high-level elders of the Huashan Sect.

Around were outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples. Su Fan and the others came to the inner sect disciple area.

"Junior Brother Su, Junior Brother Xiong, you are here." The one who greeted them was Ning Qingyu's eldest disciple, Zhou Buyu, who was also the eldest disciple of the inner sect and the recognized successor to the next Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect.

He was twenty-eight this year, and his cultivation was also the strongest among the inner sect disciples. It was said that he had opened up eleven standard meridians and was only half a step away from the first-class level.

And in terms of dealing with people, he was indeed extraordinary. In the eyes of many elders and disciples, he was excellent.

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

Su Fan nodded towards the other party, which was considered a greeting. Regarding this, Zhou Buyu did not mind, but instead smiled friendly at Su Fan.

Regarding this junior brother Su Fan, inner sect disciples did not know much, only knowing that the former was a bit withdrawn and seemed very difficult to get in touch with.

He liked to be quiet and alone, and generally ignored invitations from outsiders.

So most inner sect disciples did not like him very much.

In fact, this was also intentional by Su Fan. He did not want to spend time on meaningless socializing. He had already hated it in his previous life.

In this life, he naturally wanted to live more freely, and as a disciple of Xiong Qingyuan, he did not need to worry too much.

And in the martial arts world, strength was the most important. As long as the strength was strong enough, others would not dare to say too much.

Instead, Xiong Duoduo kept greeting many inner sect disciples, saying things like "Senior Brother is good", "Senior Sister is good".

Obviously, Xiong Duoduo was at ease in this regard, and he also liked it.

Regarding this, Su Fan could not know.

"Junior Brother Xiong, the one under your sect rarely goes out. I heard that he has been practicing diligently. How is his cultivation now?"

Above, a group of elders began to chat, and the object of the chat was naturally the disciples under their respective sects.

Some elders boasted about how their disciples were, and what reputation they had made in the outside world.

Some elders scolded their disciples for not being worry-free.

"Haha! The cultivation is not bad. The Primordial Skill has reached the fourth layer."

Mentioning Su Fan, Xiong Qingyuan naturally had a full face of smiles.

"What? Fourth layer? I remember your disciple only entered the inner sect three years ago, right? So fast, reaching the fourth layer in three years?"

Hearing this, everyone gasped. Everyone knew the Primordial Skill, which had a total of eight layers, among which the sixth layer represented the cultivation reaching the first-class level of the Small Heavenly Circuit.

Fourth layer, that internal energy cultivation, was considered top-tier even among second-class, not to mention that the Primordial Skill was a unique skill of the Huashan Sect only second to the "Zixia Divine Skill".

The refined internal energy was far from comparable to ordinary internal energy. Naturally, practicing it was not that simple.

"Hehe! Naturally, it's because I taught well."

Xiong Qingyuan looked at everyone's envious eyes and laughed straight away. Being able to take such a disciple, he felt he had good luck.

And this eldest disciple had never worried him. In three years, he had been diligent in practice and could even help him teach his own nephew.

"Is that so? I heard that you didn't teach the other party anything at all. It was entirely that kid's diligence and high comprehension."

Someone was unhappy that Xiong Qingyuan had gained an advantage and was still selling well, so he said yin and yang.

"Fart! How could I not teach? I taught him seriously for a year, and I even gave my family's body-tempering techniques to my disciple."

Xiong Qingyuan glared angrily at the person who spoke upon hearing this.

"Haha!"

The other elders laughed when they heard this. Of course, everyone was joking, but they were all happy about this inner sect disciple Su Fan. Whether it was the Sword Sect or the Qi Sect, they were all the Huashan Sect after all.

They were naturally happy that the younger generation had prospects.

"Junior Brother Xiong, Su Fan is also eighteen, and he has been on the mountain for six years. Now that his cultivation is second-class, when are you preparing to let him go down the mountain to practice?"

Huashan Sect disciples, whether outer sect or inner sect disciples, would go down the mountain to practice after a certain period of time. They all knew that flowers in a greenhouse were ultimately weak, and only by experiencing wind and rain could they grow up.

Although some disciples would be in danger, the Huashan Sect had always carried it out.

"Hmm! Let's see what he means. This kid is very mature, and he also has his own ideas. I guess he also wants to go down the mountain himself."

Asked this question by Ning Qingyu, Xiong Qingyuan thought for a while before saying.

Regarding this monstrous disciple, Xiong Qingyuan really didn't know what to say. The other party rarely asked him about martial arts problems, and once he asked, it was very tricky, and sometimes he was even speechless.

What is internal energy exactly?

What is the essence of internal energy?

Isn't internal energy just internal energy?

And he also found that this disciple's sword technique was quite evil. The basic sword technique was displayed by him like a ghost, extremely fast. If one was not careful, even he would suffer.

And he also proposed many sword theories, such as lifting heavy as light, lifting light as heavy, heavy sword without edge, rigid and fierce, etc.

Even in the end, there was grass and wood as sword.

The theories were all in a set.

It made him feel whether he had practiced wrong, or had obtained the inheritance of some predecessor.

Therefore, he now often avoided this monstrous disciple, lest the other party ask some unwanted questions, and he would be unable to answer, wouldn't that be losing the face of this master?

Therefore, sending the other party down the mountain was also a good choice.

As for danger, for his own monstrous disciple, he believed in the other party's strength. As long as it was not an old-established first-class expert, I am afraid it would be difficult to keep this disciple of his.

The "Blood Weeping Sword" with a very loud reputation in the outside world, others didn't know, didn't he know?

Su Fan's sword was very fast and very cold. The moment the sword was drawn, it was like light, cold like blood evil. He had experienced it, and it was not like the Huashan Sect's sword technique at all.

The Huashan Sect's sword techniques, such as the Xiyi Sword Technique, were dangerous, the Yangwu Sword Technique walked the upright Haoran Dao, and the Youlong Sword Technique walked lightly.

Even the "Life-Taking Continuous Three Immortal Swords" of the Sword Sect were unique kills, emphasizing a "unique" word.

Of course, he didn't feel that his disciple had gone astray.

In his view, sword technique and sword Dao were just a means of killing, and there was no such thing as evil or not.

Instead, he was shocked and happy that his disciple had such a philosophy. After all, at this age, he had already realized his own sword philosophy, even he was not as good.

Even most of the elders of the Huashan Sect could not compare, because they had always followed the rules, practiced according to the philosophy of their predecessors, and never had their own ideas.

It was also because of this that he was more at ease with his disciple.

Ning Qingyu didn't know what Xiong Qingyuan was thinking, but hearing the former agree, he thought for a while and said at his discretion: "Since this is the case, I have a task to give him. Let's see how it is."

"I intend to re-establish ten Huashan branches in various places, and these branches, I am preparing to establish from the disciples in the sect."

"Is the Sect Leader Senior Brother's intention to train them?"

Many elders heard this and immediately understood Ning Qingyu's plan.

"Not bad." Ning Qingyu nodded, and there was even a plan in his heart that he didn't say.

"Then I don't know where the Sect Leader is preparing to establish branches?"······