"Is the fifth level of sword intention that important?" Lingfei glanced at him, his eyes seeming to be shining with fire.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? If something happens to you, how will I explain it to Senior Brother?" Lingfei slowly approached, but Deacon Lin who was standing aside had already backed away knowingly!

Only then did Ji Fan realize that what he had just done was indeed a bit risky. If he failed, his martial arts journey might stop at the Lingshan realm.

However, in his opinion, there is no moment in the journey of practicing martial arts without taking risks. Precisely because risks cannot be avoided, Ji Fan is like walking on ice, taking every step very carefully.

But he wouldn't say that. Saying this would only make the anger in Lingfei's heart burst out. So he chose another expression.

"Actually, it's all within my expectations, and I also want to see where my limits are! After all, I'm not a flower born in a greenhouse!" Ji Fan didn't avoid looking at Ling Fei's eyes.

Lingfei saw that Ji Fan's eyes showed no intention to dodge, and thought of Ji Fan's calmness before, she reluctantly agreed with Ji Fan's approach.

But she wouldn't give up just like that. She had to find a way out for herself. Otherwise, Lin Xiwu would mistakenly think that he liked this junior brother!

"Ahem, junior brother, let me tell you, senior sister, senior sister, I just, just care about you, nothing else, don't make random guesses!" Lingfei looked at Ji Fan and avoided looking at him.

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment. Wasn't his senior sister just making things up out of thin air? If her original intention was that she was afraid of misunderstanding, she would explain it, but wouldn't this explanation lead to more misunderstandings?

However, this is all thanks to Ji Fan, who figured out Ling Fei’s little thoughts accurately!

"I know! I won't like Senior Sister!" Ji Fan said simply.

Lingfei moved her lips, wanting to say something but still didn't say anything, and turned her face to look at Lin Xiwu.

Lin Xiwu took out a silver-white medal with understanding!

"Brother Ji Fan, this is a medal representing the fifth level of Sword Intent. Congratulations!"

Ji Fan took it with both hands sincerely and nodded.

"Do the two moons above represent the fifth level of sword intent?" Ji Fan played with the medal for a while, then raised his head and asked.

Lin Xiwu nodded in affirmation, "The first to third stages are represented by stars, corresponding to one to three stars, while the fourth to sixth stages of sword intent are represented by the moon."

"I am a fifth-level Sword Intent, so I have two moons? What about the higher one?"

"After the seventh level, it is represented by the sun. For each level of sword intent, there is one more sun. As for swordsmen, they have not appeared in this continent for many years!" Lin Xiwu explained.

"Of course, if you want some souvenirs, we can give you some nice spirit swords."

When Ji Fan heard this, he did not accept his gift. He knew that Lin Xiwu had the intention to win over Lin Xiwu, but he would not easily take sides before he understood the camp behind Lin Xiwu.

Moreover, he is a disciple of Wanjian Sect after all, and he does not know whether Wanjian Sect will explicitly prohibit its disciples from having contact with external forces.

However, Lingfei took one look at Lin Xiwu and lost interest. She left the decision to Ji Fan without putting any pressure on him.

"Deacon Lin, thank you for giving me the test. But these gifts are still unnecessary. If you really want to make me a friend, then get along with me sincerely."

Lin Xiwu looked at Ji Fan with a little surprise in his eyes. He seemed to have made a mistake this time. He was a very interesting young man.

"I know, I feel ashamed of my performance today." Lin Xiwu said sincerely, and there was no hint of wooing in his words. He really considered Ji Fan's words and wanted to make friends with Ji Fan.

"We will become friends!" Ji Fan nodded, stopping Lin Xiwu's intention to send him out.

Arriving outside the testing center, Lingfei saw Ji Fan coming out and walked over from the stone steps.

"It took a lot of time, let's hurry back!"

Ji Fan nodded, Xiao Jian might have been a little worried about them!

The two of them set foot on their feet and rushed towards their previous hotel.

"Did you accept his solicitation?"

Fangshi on both sides of the street quickly retreated, and Lingfei's voice forcibly drew Ji Fan's attention back.

"Wanjian Sect doesn't accept sect disciples forming forces outside?" Ji Fan turned around and asked.

"That's not true. I'm just interested in what kind of words can come out of your mouth and how you deal with this kind of solicitation. I will also learn from your methods in the future."

Ji Fan smiled and said, "I'm just saying that the relationship between friends is more stable than the relationship between superiors and subordinates."

"that's all?"

"That's it, what else can we do?" Ji Fan helplessly spread his hands.

"If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. Is he, a deacon, willing to be friends with you?"

Ji Fan shook his head, "I don't know! I admit that I meant to reject him tactfully when I said this."

"Okay," Lingfei paused and then said, there is something I want to remind you, "Your sword intention is Thunder Dragon, right? I have ordered Deacon Lin to destroy your files, but you still have to pay attention.

, outside the sect, it’s better not to be exposed easily.”
Chapter completed!