Soul Devouring Sword Master

"By the way, Senior Brother Chen, where can I get the Spirit Sword fragments?"

Lin Xiao asked.

Hearing this, Chen Fan showed a hint of bitterness and said, "No, boss, if you call me that, you'll be out of touch. Just call me Fan, and I'll follow you from now on."

"I'm done. I'm not your boss, and you don't need to follow me."

Lin Xiao sighed helplessly. He didn't have much favorable impression of Chen Fan, but he didn't hate him either. He just regarded him as a passerby.

If it weren't for the talent he showed in the Kendo Hall just now and the contribution points promised to him, Chen Fan would definitely not be like this.

"No, boss, I really want to hang out with you," Chen Fan said sincerely, "I have been in the inner courtyard for nearly three years. I know a lot about many things and have accumulated some connections. I can definitely help. As for you, you also need an errand boy to help you sort out some miscellaneous things, so that you can concentrate on your cultivation, so why not. "

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's thoughts moved slightly. What Chen Fan said was not unreasonable. He had just come to this inner courtyard and was not familiar with the place. He really needed someone to help him guide him and inquire about news, so that he could concentrate on his work. Practice.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiao finally made a decision, "Okay, since you really want to hang out with me, then show some sincerity."

"What sincerity?"

Chen Fan's eyes lit up and he felt that Lin Xiao's words meant that he still had a chance.

"It's very simple." Lin Xiao looked down at Chen Fan and looked at his figure, "lose weight!"

"lose weight?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then showed a bitter look on his face. For a fat man, the most painful thing is to lose weight. If he could lose weight, he wouldn't be called a fat man.

Lin Xiao naturally knows this very well. For a fat man, losing weight is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.

However, if Chen Fan really wants to hang out with him, he should overcome this difficulty so as to show his sincerity. Yes, this is a test for him by Lin Xiao.

If Chen Fan is unwilling to lose weight or gives up midway, this indirectly reflects his attitude towards Lin Xiao. If he really persists, it means that he sincerely wants to hang out with Lin Xiao.

"How about it? If it doesn't work, forget it."

Seeing the bitter look on Chen Fan's face, Lin Xiao turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, hey, I, I agree," Chen Fan shouted quickly, with a hint of determination on his face, "But if you keep your word, if I succeed in losing weight, you have to let me follow you in the future."

"Of course, I, Lin Xiao, will do it. When you succeed in losing weight, come see me again."

"Okay, it's settled."

"By the way, boss, you just asked me where to get the spirit sword fragments from, right? Just go to the Academic Affairs Hall, where you reported."

Lin Xiao nodded and immediately walked towards the Academic Affairs Hall.

On the other hand, Chen Fan did not follow, but looked thoughtful, "If you want to lose weight, it seems that you will have to eat less in the future. Eat five less eggs for breakfast, three less chicken drumsticks for lunch, and less for dinner. Eat half a roast chicken, and exercise more..."

After arriving at Wujian Palace, the old man sitting behind the counter was still carefully reading an ancient book. It wasn't until Lin Xiao came in that he slowly closed the page.

When he saw Lin Xiao, the old man was obviously startled and said in a deep voice, "What? What's the matter?"

Obviously, he remembered that Lin Xiao came here to report not long ago, but he didn't expect that not long ago, he came back again.

"Hello, Mr. Yang," Lin Xiao bowed slightly. He remembered that Chen Fan called the old man Mr. Yang, "I'm here to receive the fragments of the spirit sword."

"Spirit sword fragments?"

Mr. Yang was startled, then shook his head.

"Didn't I already give it to you? It's in that bag."

Lin Xiao explained, "The three spirit sword fragments have been used up. I'm here to get new ones. I just went to the kendo gym."

"You went to the gambling battle?"

Mr. Yang asked, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. You know, generally speaking, the strength of the new disciples is relatively low, and they are at the bottom of the many disciples in the inner courtyard. If they go to the kendo hall for a bet, they will basically lose to the old disciples.

However, after half a year of settling down, the situation will be much better, and you can usually win one or two games in the Kendo Hall. However, disciples like Lin Xiao, who have just arrived in the inner courtyard, have not even had time to go to the Kendo Hall to bet on the battle. , he has never seen it before.

Moreover, since Lin Xiao came here to get the spirit sword fragments, it meant that he had at least won one game, which was rare among the many new disciples he had met.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, I wonder how many spirit sword fragments can be exchanged?"

Then, Lin Xiao took out a sword-shaped jade tablet, which recorded his achievements in the kendo hall.

Mr. Yang took the jade card from Lin Xiao's hand with an indifferent look on his face, thinking in his mind that a newcomer would probably win one game by chance on the first level and survive two games.

Immediately, Mr. Yang was seen holding a sword-shaped jade token, spiritual energy poured into him, and a message appeared in his mind. Zheng

The next moment, Mr. Yang's entire absence turned to stone. Gujing Wubo's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened so wide that a dead mouse could be stuffed into it.

This sudden style of painting caught Lin Xiao off guard.

Why did Mr. Yang, who looked so calm just a second ago, suddenly change his appearance?