"Come to me if you need anything." After Nie Kun finished his work, Wang Fan did not stay in the Qianyuan area for long, but left a word and planned to leave.
He has decided to enter Qiongyuan to practice, so there is no need to stay here.
When Nie Kun heard this, his expression was slightly startled, and he asked: "Where do you plan to go, to enter the Sword Academy to practice?"
Although he already knew that Wang Fan decided to go to Qiongyuan, he still didn't want to believe this fact.
After all, who would want to go to Qiongyuan?
Wang Fan smiled, did not speak, and walked out of the Qianyuan area.
After leaving the Qianyuan area, he did not immediately go to the Qiongyuan area, but came to the Sword Academy area.
In the Sword Academy area, many monks stared at Wang Fan, but no one spoke, and no one dared to stand up and tell Wang Fan to go away.
In the previous battle, they had all seen that Wang Fan was very strong. Even if they were not afraid, they were unwilling to provoke him.
What's more, Wang Fan has a companion like Nie Kun in Qianyuan. In this case, if there is no direct conflict of interest, who would provoke Wang Fan?
As for the monk who stood up to reprimand Wang Fan before, he hid far away and did not even look at Wang Fan.
He was also afraid that Wang Fan would notice him. If a fight broke out between the two, even if he won in the end, he would definitely be injured. At that time, he would most likely be kicked out of the Sword Academy.
Wang Fan smiled and glanced at the monk who told him to go away. When he saw that the monk didn't speak, he didn't even dare to look this way. He didn't stop either. He turned around and walked towards Kunyuan.
Next, under everyone's dull gaze, Wang Fan first wandered around the Kunyuan area for a while, then wandered in the direction of Cangyuan for a while, and finally went to the Qiongyuan area.
Seeing this scene, not only the monks in the void battlefield were speechless, but even those watching the battle in the Holy Palace outside could not help but be stunned.
This guy did it on purpose, right? He’s so mean!
Wang Fan ignored them and walked to
After entering the Qiongyuan area, he found a seat and sat down. It seemed that he no longer planned to leave.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again.
This guy, after showing great strength, actually chose the weakest Qiongyuan?
For a moment, they all felt that their brains were a bit out of use.
This is indeed an unusual way to go.
In the Qiongyuan area, there were only a few people coming, and Wang Fan was extremely powerful, so naturally no one dared to provoke Wang Fan.
In this way, Wang Fan sat until the end of the branch.
During this period, several wonderful battles broke out in the other four courtyards. Among them, Qianyuan and Jianyuan were the most intense, followed by Kunyuan and Cangyuan. Only the Qiongyuan area was the calmest, and there was no one at all. A battle occurs.
Many powerful monsters were swept out of the two houses of Qianjian. As a last resort, they had no choice but to choose other houses.
Of course, Wang Fan ignored all this.
It was none of his business anyway, so he didn't bother to worry about it.
In this way, time passed by minute by minute, and soon, the sorting came to an end.
When the branch ended, except for more than a hundred people who did not choose any of the five houses, the rest chose the branch they wanted to join.
Wang Fan and his party left the void battlefield and came to the battle platform.
A strong man from the Holy Palace flew into the high platform and said loudly: "Now that you have chosen the branch you want to join, then go directly to the branch."
"Of course, whether you can ultimately pass the assessment of the branch's big shots still depends on your individual performance."
After the powerful man from the Holy Palace finished speaking, he walked away directly.
After he left, five people
The strong man walked out of the crowd and flew to the fighting platform.
They spoke separately and said:
"Those who choose to join our Qianyuan will leave with this emperor."
"Those who choose my Kunyuan will follow this emperor."
After hearing this, everyone did not dare to talk nonsense, and followed the important figures in their respective branches and left.
Wang Fan naturally followed one of the big shots. He also took a look around and found that there were less than a hundred people joining Qiongyuan.
This means that in the primary election for this branch, except for the Qiong Court which did not reach 200, the other four houses were all filled.
This is really sad.
Wang Fan also took a closer look at the important figure in Qiongyuan and found that he had a middle-aged appearance, but his back was a bit stooped.
There is no powerful aura about him, giving people an extremely decadent and lonely feeling.
Wang Fan looked at this man and couldn't help but beat his heart again.
Is this the strong man of Qiongyuan? Isn’t it too weak?
Of course, Wang Fan also knew that all this was just an expression, and the opponent's strength was absolutely terrifying.
Soon, Wang Fan and his party arrived at the Qiongyuan area.
Wang Fan was once again shocked to discover that Qiongyuan was really too dilapidated. It was almost too dilapidated.
A few huts and a few hills are as shabby as they are.
On the side of a river, a woman dressed in elegant clothes was washing clothes.
Looking from a distance, there was a hint of fireworks.
Seeing this scene, not only Wang Fan's face turned dark, but so did the rest of the people.
One of them couldn't help but ask: "Senior, how many disciples do we have now in Qiongyuan?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at the young man with a smile, then chuckled and said, "One hundred and three people."
The monk was shocked: "One hundred and three people? But I
Why do you only see that senior sister?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression became even weirder, and he said with a straight face: "Don't you see these hundreds of people around you? You really can't speak."
"Uh-" The man was dumbfounded for a moment, feeling like he was struck by thunder.
At this moment, another person asked: "Senior, how many senior figures do we have in Qiongyuan? Can they teach martial arts?"
The middle-aged man had a twitchy expression on his face: "Martial arts? Learn it by yourself. You are almost ready to become an emperor. Do you have to hand it over? As for the big shots..."
He pointed to his nose: "Isn't this the emperor?"
The monk was also dumbfounded and turned into a bitter melon face.
At this moment, the woman washing clothes by the river also noticed the people here. She chuckled and trotted over quickly: "Master, are these the disciples who have joined our Qiongyuan?"
Although this woman is plainly dressed, she is extremely beautiful, with a delicate face and graceful figure. She looks like a fairy, spotless.
The middle-aged man laughed: "That's natural. This year is very good. Hundreds of people chose to join our Qiongyuan."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone couldn't help but say:
"Senior, can I choose to quit the Qiongyuan?"
"Senior, I also choose to quit."
"Senior, I'm sorry."
Those geniuses really couldn't stand it anymore.
Is there anything so bad in Qiongyuan? It's not as good as the outer disciples.
They finally understood why no one wanted to join Qiong Yuan and why Qiong Yuan was the weakest.
When the middle-aged man heard these voices, he didn't seem to be surprised. He smiled and said, "That's natural. Although our Qiongyuan is weak, we will never force our disciples to join."
As the voice fell, more than a hundred people quickly ran away, and in the end only Wang Fan was left standing there alone.
This chapter has been completed!