The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

When Luo Ting talked and laughed, he wanted Fang Chuan's gain this time, which made Fang Chuan's expression slightly changed, but Feng Jie was also very upset.

However, this kind of thing is very common in the first class.

There are not many first-level martial arts geniuses, such as Luo Ting, who are all martial arts holding in their hands.

Even if they did something that didn't meet the rules of the door, they would only open one eye and close one eye.

The development of a school naturally requires geniuses and strong people.

Either the strong sit in town, or the strong take shelter.

Obviously, to many people, people like Luo Ting are much more important than people like Fang Chuan.

It is precisely because of this that it has contributed to Luo Ting and their arrogance.

"Senior Brother Luo Ting, you just showed me the way, introduced me into the school, and now you want one of my four-rank elixir?"

Fang Chuan sneered and looked at Luo Ting: "Are you too greedy?"

"greedy?"

Luo Ting exuded a murderous look, looked at Fang Chuan coldly, and then smiled in anger: "Ha! I'm just greedy, so what?"

He stepped forward and forced: "Do you know, I am helping you!"

"Every husband is not guilty of guilt!"

"If you don't give me the elixir, you may be subjected to endless calculations, and even die out. I am helping you withstand these disasters!"

He then said again: "If you don't give it to me, it's okay, if you ask for it then, I won't necessarily accept it!"

Wang Zhan next to him sneered: "You are an inner disciple. We want to kill you, just like an ant."

He shook his head: "You should follow, otherwise, you will be unpredictable."

"Is this threatening me?" Fang Chuan frowned.

"Almost." Wang Zhan nodded, with a cold look in his eyes, and the murderous aura exuding from his body was no worse than Luo Ting.

"Pity."

Fang Chuan shook his head: "I will soon become a core disciple. By then, our status will be about the same. If you want to kill me, it depends on your abilities!"

"What?" Wang Zhan's eyes shrank sharply.

Luo Ting also looked up and down at Fang Chuan: "Asshole, you lied to me! Are you an agent of the Zikong faction?"

As he said, he said grimly: "If that's the case, if I bring you in, I will destroy you spy!"

boom--

As he said, raising his hand, an immortal sword flew in front of him, exuding a lingering sword aura.

It seems that as long as you do it, Fang Chuan will be penetrated.

Luo Ting's Ziyun sword aura had obviously reached a very strong level, at least sevenfold, with extraordinary power!

"Do you want to do it?"

Fang Chuan sneered: "Am I a spy, you have to ask the head, or you can ask Yaoyue Tianxian."

"You used the gods to crush me?"

Luo Ting sneered: "Don't think that if you have done things to the gods, you can be protected by him and die!"

As he said, his fairy sword condensed supreme murderous aura, and he was about to launch a fatal blow against Fang Chuan.

"Wait!"

At this critical moment, suddenly, the elders in the hall flew over and blocked Luo Ting and Fang Chuan.

This person is today's executive elder.

He looked at Luo Ting: "Luo Ting, don't do anything here, do you want to be punished?"

"What are you, dare to take care of me?" Luo Ting looked at the elder coldly.

Among the core disciples, there are also differences in status and power.

Among the core disciples, Luo Ting is naturally strong, and this elder launched a fight with the core disciples, so in fact, the power is not as great as Luo Ting.

"You are crazy."

The elder shook his head: "I can come out to stop you. Is it because of me? You are too domineering!"

He sneered and waved casually.

Huh--

The head Ziyunxian's projection appeared in the air.

Ziyunxian is a celestial immortal, immortal, but at this moment, there is evil spirit in his eyes, and there is a feeling of not anger and prestige.

He looked at Luo Ting: "Luo Ting, Fang Chuan’s affairs are very clear to me. He wants to become a core disciple today, which is also the meaning of Yaoyue Tianxian. You must not stop it, but keep the gate rules. Otherwise, I will not forgive you. !"

"what?"

Luo Ting is now only the seventh pinnacle of the Mortal Realm, one in the sky and the other underground with Ziyunxian, he is just being pampered and proud.

Now that Ziyunxian had already said it, he didn't have the courage to continue embarrassing Fang Chuan.

He arched his hands: "The disciple knows."

"Ok."

Zi Yunxian nodded, and then looked at Fang Chuan: "After you are promoted to the core disciple, you will come to see me as the head teacher."

"Yes." Fang Chuan also arched his hands immediately.

Soon, Ziyunxian's projection disappeared, turned into a small flag, and fell into the hands of the executive elder.

The executive elder looked at Luo Ting: "Luo Ting, you know now that I am going to stop you, don't you want to leave?"

"Humph!"

Luo Ting snorted coldly, and his anger was extremely angry. Today, he was made a faceless face. How could he not be angry.

He flicked his sleeves: "Let's go!"

Later, the two of them also left.

The executive elder bowed his hand at Fang Chuan: "Fang Chuan, congratulations, please come with me!"

"it is good!"

Fang Chuan and Feng Jie came to the hall together.

The executive elder conducted routine checks on him, such as his cultivation, his breath, his recognition of his identity, and whether he was a foreign race, and so on.

However, because of the command of the head, he did not check how carefully.

Soon, the procedures were completed.

Executive elder Fang Chuan arched his hand: "Congratulations Fang Chuan, you are now the core disciple of Ziyunmen!"

He sighed again: "You are the core disciple I have seen, the fastest promoted!"

"Ok."

Fang Chuan didn't say much, and took the monthly example of the core disciple again, and then walked out with Feng Jie.

Feng Jie said as he walked, "You have to be careful, I am afraid Luo Ting will not give up, and his foundation is stronger than you."

Fang Chuan said indifferently: "They are just jumping clowns. If they come to mess with me, they will naturally be in trouble."

"Are you so confident?" Feng Jie raised his brow.

Obviously, he felt that he seemed to underestimate Fang Chuan's strength.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "No need to talk about them."

As he said, with a wave of his hand, he handed it to Feng Jie: "I owe you some of the favor I owe you, and take it."

"You don't need it?" Feng Jie raised his brow.

Fang Chuan said calmly: "I can't use it temporarily."

Indeed, what he needs most now is the Heavenly Immortal Pond, and his current cultivation can only lay the foundation. Only when he reaches the Heavenly Immortal Realm can he continue to cultivate.

Although a four-rank elixir of nourishing yuan is precious, he does not want to owe it too much.

Feng Jie looked at him and took a deep breath: "Actually, I was injured and my strength is not bad. With this four-rank elixir of nourishment, I will soon be able to become a core disciple. , I will help you!"

"Soon Yaoyue Tianxian has seen it, so he gave me such an elixir, maybe even you have to catch it all and take it to the Supreme Profound Sect."

When Fang Chuan finished speaking, Feng Jie was stunned.

In a short while, they had already arrived outside of the Master's House.

Feng Jie stayed outside, Fang Chuan was taken in by a lucky outer disciple and saw the head in a hall.

Ziyunxian looked at Fang Chuan: "I have a task to hand over to you, which may be dangerous, but once it succeeds, I can promise you a condition that I can meet you." He was straightforward, and Fang Chuan was a little surprised. .