Xiong Duoduo was forcibly dragged to the Huashan Sect's practice square. Every time there was a competition, the Huashan Sect was the most lively, and many outer disciples would come back.
When Su Fan and the others arrived, the outer sect competition had already begun. On the square, the outer sect disciples were engaged in a tense battle.
Above, there are still the senior elders of the Huashan Sect.
Surrounded by outer disciples and inner disciples, Su Fan and the others came to the inner disciples.
"Junior Brother Su, Junior Brother Xiong, you are here." The person who greeted him was Zhou Buyu, the eldest disciple of Ning Qingyu, who was also the eldest disciple of the inner sect and was recognized as the next generation heir to the head of the Huashan Sect.
He is twenty-eight this year and is the strongest among the inner disciples in terms of cultivation. It is said that he has mastered eleven sects and is only half a step away from being first-rate.
Moreover, he is indeed extraordinary in how he conducts himself. He is regarded as the best in the eyes of all the elders and disciples.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
Su Fan nodded towards the other party as a greeting. Zhou Buyu didn't care about this, and instead smiled friendly at Su Fan.
The inner disciples didn't know much about Su Fan, his junior brother. They just knew that the former was somewhat withdrawn and seemed difficult to get in touch with.
He likes to be quiet and alone, and generally ignores invitations from outsiders.
So most of the inner disciples don't like him very much.
In fact, this was Su Fan's intention. He didn't want to waste time on meaningless social activities. He already hated it in his previous life.
Naturally, he wanted to live more comfortably in this life, and as Xiong Qingyuan's disciple, he didn't have to worry too much.
And in the world of martial arts, strength is the most important. As long as you are strong enough, others will not dare to say too much.
Xiong Duoduo, on the other hand, kept saying hello to the many inner sect disciples, saying, "What's good, senior brother or senior sister."
Obviously Xiong Duoduo is very comfortable in this aspect, and he also likes it.
Su Fan didn't know whether it was true or not.
"Junior Brother Xiong, the one under your sect seldom goes out. I heard that he has been practicing hard. How is his cultivation now?"
The group of elders above started chatting, and the objects of chatting were naturally the disciples of their respective sects.
Some elders brag about how good their disciples are and what reputations they have gained through training outside.
Some elders also laughed and scolded their disciples for being careless.
"Haha! The cultivation level is good, Hunyuan Gong has reached the fourth level."
Mentioning Su Fan, Xiong Qingyuan naturally smiled.
"What? The fourth floor. I remember your apprentice only entered the inner gate three years ago. He reached the fourth floor so quickly in three years."
Everyone took a breath when they heard this. Everyone knew that there were eight levels of Hunyuan Gong, among which the sixth level meant that the cultivation level had reached Xiao Zhoutian's first-rate level.
On the fourth level, the inner strength cultivation is considered to be top-notch even if it is ranked second-rate, not to mention Hunyuan Gong, which is second only to the "Purple Cloud Divine Kung" in Huashan.
Refined internal strength can travel farther than ordinary internal strength. Of course, repairing it is not that simple.
"Hey! Of course I taught you well."
Xiong Qingyuan looked at everyone's envious eyes and immediately laughed. He felt very lucky to have such a disciple.
Moreover, this eldest apprentice has never bothered him. He has been diligent in repairing it for three years and was even able to help him teach his nephew.
"Really? I heard that you didn't teach him anything at all. It was all because of that boy's hard work and high understanding."
Some people were unhappy that Xiong Qingyuan got an advantage and acted like a good boy, and they suddenly said Yin and Yang.
"Fart! Why didn't I teach him? I taught him seriously for a year, and I even gave the body-refining technique passed down from my family to my disciple."
Xiong Qingyuan became anxious when he heard this and glared at the person who spoke angrily.
"Ha ha!"
When the other elders heard this, they all laughed. Of course, everyone was joking, but for Su Fan, an inner disciple, everyone was very happy. Whether he was a sword sect or an air sect, he was still a member of the Huashan sect.
Of course they will be happy if their younger generations are successful.
"Junior Brother Xiong, Su Fan is eighteen. He has been up the mountain for six years, and his cultivation is second-rate now. When are you going to let him come down the mountain to practice?"
Disciples of the Huashan Sect, both outer and inner disciples, will go down the mountain to practice at a certain time. They all know that the flowers in the greenhouse are fragile after all, and they can only grow if they are exposed to wind and rain.
Although some disciples may be in danger, the Huashan Sect has always carried out the practice.
"Well! It depends on what he means. This kid is very mature and has his own ideas. He probably wants to go down the mountain himself."
When asked this question by Ning Qingyu, Xiong Qingyuan thought for a while before saying.
Xiong Qingyuan really didn't know what to say to this evil apprentice. He rarely asked him about martial arts, but once he did, it was very difficult. Sometimes, he was speechless.
What, what exactly is internal force?
What is the essence of internal force?
Isn’t internal force just internal force?
Moreover, he also found that this apprentice's swordsmanship was quite evil. His basic swordsmanship was like a ghost, and it was extremely fast. If he didn't pay attention, he would even suffer a loss.
Moreover, he also put forward many theories on swordsmanship, such as lifting a heavy weight as if it were light, lifting a light weight as if it were heavy, heavy swords without an edge, and so on.
In the end, there are even plants and trees that can be used as swords.
The theory is a set of things.
It made him wonder whether he had practiced wrongly or had received some inheritance from his predecessors.
Therefore, now he often avoids this evil apprentice to prevent him from asking any important questions. If he can't answer them, wouldn't he lose the master's face?
Therefore, sending the opponent down the mountain is also a good choice.
As for the danger, for his evil apprentice, he believed in his opponent's strength. As long as he was not a top-notch expert, it would be difficult to retain him as his apprentice.
The Blood Weeping Sword has a very famous name in the outside world. Others don’t know about it. Doesn’t he know about it?
Su Fan's sword was very fast and very cold. The moment the sword was released, it was like light and as cold as blood. He had experienced it before and didn't even think about the swordsmanship of the Huashan School.
The swordsmanship of the Huashan School, such as the Xiyi Swordsmanship is dangerous, the Yangwu Swordsmanship is the upright and awe-inspiring way, and the Wandering Dragon Swordsmanship is light and agile.
Even the deadly swords of the Sword Sect's Three Immortal Swords are fatal, and the word "absolute" is important.
Of course, he didn't feel that his apprentice had gone astray.
In his opinion, swordsmanship and swordsmanship are just a means of killing people, and it doesn't matter whether they are evil or not.
On the contrary, he was shocked and happy that his apprentice had such a concept. After all, at such a young age, he had already realized his own concept of swordsmanship, even if he was not as good as him.
Even most of the elders of the Huashan Sect cannot compare, because they have always followed the rules and practiced according to the ideas of their ancestors, and never had their own ideas.
This is also the case, he feels more at ease with his apprentice.
Ning Qingyu didn't know what Xiong Qingyuan was thinking, but after hearing the former's agreement, he thought for a moment and said as appropriate: "In that case, I have a task to give to him, and you see how it goes."
"I intend to re-establish ten Huashan villas in various places, and I plan to build these villas from my disciples."
"Senior Brother Leader, do you mean to train them?"
After hearing this, many elders immediately understood Ning Qingyu's plan.
"Not bad." Ning Qingyu nodded. He even had a plan in mind but did not say it out loud.
"Then I wonder where the leader plans to build a separate courtyard?"