After failing to build his foundation, Lu Fan felt that his path suddenly became bleak. The joy he had just felt after joining Lingyun Sect was immediately wiped out. These days, he had been ridiculed by his fellow disciples and brothers, and he was very angry. The three-month deadline had come. If he failed to build his foundation, it meant that Lu Fan had to start from the bottom disciples and accumulate contributions to the sect bit by bit in order to exchange for Of course, this time was destined to be long. He had just joined the sect, and the contribution points for exchanging for the foundation-building pills would be enough for him to drink a pot. In addition, even for such a huge force as Lingyun Sect, the number of foundation-building pills was limited, and it was impossible to exchange them immediately after accumulating enough contribution points. According to seniority, it took time to slowly endure. In this way, I don’t know how long it would take. If the interpersonal relationship is not done well, it is possible to be replaced by the latecomers. In addition, the Ascension Conference is held every five years, which also consumes a large amount of foundation-building pills.
"It's really unlucky. The mana liquefaction is almost complete, but there is only one last bit left." On the way to the affairs hall, Lu Fan felt annoyed and unwilling from the bottom of his heart when he thought of the foundation-building situation that day. Unfortunately, a slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of error, this is reality! With a full heart of anger, Lu Fan came to the sect affairs hall. Many people have come here, most of whom are disciples who have just joined Lingyun Sect through the Ascension Conference and come here to receive sect affairs. As soon as Lu Fan arrived, someone immediately noticed his unusually burly figure. One after another, eyes fell on him, like knives stabbing Lu Fan. After the failure of foundation building, the identity of Xian Miao has become a burden. "What are you looking at, defeated general, don't block my way!" Lu Fan growled in a deep voice, and then strode forward. As soon as these words came out, everyone made way for him, and some people looked at him with mockery and contempt. Although no one said anything in front of Lu Fan, the meaning of secret ridicule was quite strong. How could anyone regard him as the high-ranking immortal seedling before? Feeling the gazes falling on him, Lu Fan couldn't help but clench his fists a little tighter. He knew what these people would say about him in secret even with his toes. "Elder, I'm here to take care of the sect affairs!" Lu Fan said in a low voice, with a very respectful and humble attitude. The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator in the affairs hall didn't even look at him straight, and casually pointed to some sect affairs on the board next to him, and then said casually; "Choose, and tell me when you're done." Lu Fan nodded respectfully, and then looked at the board recording the sect affairs like other disciples. The sect affairs of Lingyun Sect are roughly divided into two types, one is short-term affairs, and the other is long-term affairs. Short-term affairs are often initiated by some elders of the sect, similar to the task of collecting spiritual materials issued by Li Qing before. Long-term affairs are the main responsibilities of disciples in the sect, such as garrisoning the market, joining the weapon refining hall, the alchemy hall and the law enforcement hall.
Looking at the sect affairs, Lu Fan's face darkened again. [The refining hall is recruiting new disciples, the quota is full! ] [The law enforcement hall stops recruiting new disciples! ] [Alchemy hall.] Everyone knows that being able to join these halls related to the art of cultivating immortals is an absolutely rare good thing. Sect affairs like this often earn rich contribution points, and you can also learn and master the art of cultivating immortals. The most important thing is that you can also build good relationships with some foreign affairs elders. What a pity, this kind of sect affairs is basically Looking at the rich sect affairs that were taken away, Lu Fan sighed and frowned. The remaining affairs are all thankless jobs, either extremely hard or pitiful contribution points. Even the tasks of guarding the market have been taken, which shows how bad the remaining tasks are. [Guarding the ice prison, lack of people! ] [Planting medicinal fields, need to understand the habits of various spiritual medicines. ] [Exploring the forbidden snowfield.] The remaining long-term tasks are so hard and difficult! They are the kind that even dogs would shake their heads at. Needless to say, the ice prison is where some disciples who have made mistakes and violated the sect's rules are imprisoned. The spiritual energy inside is thin and it is freezing cold. It is not a good thing to guard it for a long time. And planting medicinal fields is actually similar. Taking care of spiritual medicine is not a simple matter. Once there is a slight mistake, it will be a big trouble! As for exploring the forbidden snowfield, there is no need to say much about the dangers. Lu Fan, who was born as a casual cultivator, knows better than anyone that the snow mountain area is a dangerous place with no way out. The remaining sect affairs are also similar. Either the contribution points are scarce, or the conditions and environment are very poor. In desperation, Lu Fan had to choose to guard the ice prison. "Elder, I choose to guard the ice prison." Lu Fan said helplessly with a fist. "Okay, take out your identity token and go to the back to find a disciple to register." After a series of procedures, Lu Fan received his Lingyun Sect. For him, this might be the best choice. Guarding the ice prison is a bit hard, and the surrounding spiritual energy is thin, but Lu Fan doesn't care much about these shortcomings. Although he failed to build the foundation, it doesn't mean that he didn't get any benefits. At least his cultivation level started from refining Qi. The spiritual energy around him was thin, but it didn't matter to him. His cultivation during the Qi refining period had reached perfection, and if he wanted to break through, the only level left was foundation building. After Lu Fan's slightly lonely figure left, many disciples started talking quietly. "Why are you pretending? You still think you are a fairy seedling, so arrogant." "It was a waste of one of the sect's foundation-building pills. It would be great if you gave it to me."
"One Foundation Establishment Pill only raised him from the ninth level of Qi Refining to the Perfect Qi Refining Stage. It's really a joke. It's better to take some Yuan-Building Pills." "Huh, he failed to build the foundation and still got so crazy. He will suffer the consequences in the future!" "." For every fairy seedling that fails to build a foundation, these discussions are almost inevitable. Maybe some people can dream hard, accumulate a lot of experience, and rise again. But often, most people are depressed and disappear from the crowd, unable to continue writing their own chapters of immortality. After returning to his small courtyard, Lu Fan was upset. At this moment, he even had the urge to force a breakthrough without using the Foundation Establishment Pill. Of course, he just thought about this idea and did not actually do such crazy things. Even with the assistance of the Foundation Establishment Pill, they have failed. Now without the Foundation Establishment Pill, the hope of breakthrough is even slimmer. The most important thing is that once the breakthrough fails, the mana will pour into the whole body, and it is likely to end in death. Even if he is a physical practitioner, he may not be able to save his life. "I can only endure it. I don't believe it anymore. I have joined the Lingyun Sect. How can this life be so sad!" The next day, Lu Fan truly understood the difficulties faced by the disciples at the bottom of the sect. Lingyun Sect, in a cell in the deepest part of the ice prison. Bang bang bang bang! The sound of cold iron chains kept ringing, almost never stopping. From time to time, there are also waves of demonic and crazy cries and laughter, which are like demonic sounds piercing the ears, making people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts. "Hahahaha, oooooooooo!" Lu Fan, a tall and rough man, couldn't help but tremble at this moment, looking extremely funny. "Senior, what's wrong with you?" Lu Fan asked tremblingly. However, the response to him was still crazy crying and laughter. The person imprisoned inside was a complete madman. "Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" At this moment, Lu Fan only felt that his scalp was about to explode. The lunatic inside had a very strong cultivation level. He was at least in the late stage of foundation building. His cries and laughter were also mixed with the power to affect people's souls, which made him have both. An urge to cry and laugh along with me. On the other side, outside the ice prison. "Senior Brother Lin, it's not good to put a newcomer in the back." One of the old men on duty in the ice cell said uneasily. "What? How about you replace him?" One of the leading disciples said coldly. "It's better to avoid it, haha." "Oh, actually I don't want to, but Senior Brother Zheng Donghe specifically explained to me, who let this kid..."
Several other disciples who were on duty in the ice prison showed gloating expressions on their faces. Even if these things were not explained clearly, they would know why this happened. It wasn't because Senior Brother Zheng Donghe had asked Lu Fan for a Foundation Establishment Pill before, but was finally rejected by him. Now that Lu Fan failed to build the foundation, Zheng Donghe naturally couldn't swallow this breath. He casually explained a few words and made clear arrangements for this originally promising fairy seedling. "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Zheng Donghe is also unlucky. He finally got a Foundation Establishment Pill two years ago, but unfortunately the Foundation Establishment Pill still failed." "Yeah, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zheng still hasn't given up the idea of building a foundation. It's true." "." One day later, Lu Fan, with eyes that were about to burst and red eyes, rushed out of the ice prison. "I quit! I want to change my job in sect affairs!" Seeing Lu Fan's appearance, several other disciples guarding the ice prison looked at him with pity, but said nothing. Senior Brother Lin on the side said leisurely: "You can't take over sect affairs whenever you want, and change them whenever you want. Once you do it, it will take at least three months before you can change it." "Of course, if you succeed in building the foundation during this period and become an elder, you can leave." As soon as these words came out, Lu Fan's head was buzzing, and he murmured: "Then you can't let me guard the crazy old man in the deepest part of the ice prison alone! Why is that? I have no grudges against you." Senior Brother Lin said casually: "Ahem, Junior Brother Lu Fan, let me say it again, the crazy old man you are talking about was once an elder of our Lingyun Sect, so you must be more respectful when you speak." "Also, if you are dissatisfied with my arrangement, feel free to propose it to the elders of the sect." "." Lu Fan was so severely hit that he almost forgot how he walked back to the courtyard. He was stunned, and the demonic cries and laughter were still echoing in his mind. "No, we can't go on like this, otherwise I might go crazy by then!" "I must build the foundation, I must build the foundation!" As he spoke, Lu Fan's inner urge to forcibly build a foundation came to him again. He could no longer bear to go to the ice prison during the day and be alone with the crazy old man for company across the wall. That kind of weird and demonic crying and laughter almost tortured him to the point of going crazy. Now, he plans to build his foundation by force, without the help of the so-called foundation-building pill. The next moment, outside his courtyard, a slow sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, accompanied by a gentle voice: "Starting to build your foundation without the help of a foundation-building pill, should I say you are confident or reckless?" "I do have a foundation-building pill, but I don't know if you are interested." When these words came out, Lu Fan almost thought that he had been tortured for too long during the day and had auditory hallucinations at this time. ! ! ! ! Thanks to the book friend: Yu Yuyu for the 10,000 points reward!
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