Chapter 15 Must Keep a Low Profile

Lu Daosheng took the stage and looked at Lin Fan with fiery eyes. These words literally spoke to his heart.

Although his cultivation base is in the Astral Realm, but in the sect, it is really nothing.

However, there are very few people who are willing to throw their heads and blood for the sect. Most of them are enjoying the treatment of the sect and pursuing the ethereal and invisible supreme state.

In front of him was just a down-to-earth ordinary warrior. Later, by coincidence, he was spotted by an elder of Yanhuazong, brought back to the sect, and taught carefully. When the war broke out, everyone was retreating, but he did not He hesitated to stand up and lead the team to attack, just to protect the family and defend the sect. Without the Yan Hua sect, there would be no big family behind him.

Now a disciple said these words, how can he not cheer him up.

"Well said." Lu Daosheng looked at Lin Fan and nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Fan was very calm, what he said was just ordinary, he still had a lot to say, but for now, this sentence is enough.

It doesn't feel good to talk too much.

Lu Qiming applauded and cheered from the audience, "Junior Brother Lin, you're doing well."

The other disciples shouted, "Guarding the family and guarding the sect, don't let an inch of land be allowed."

Lu Daosheng, "Junior Brother Lin, do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Fan calmly waved his hands, "Senior Brother Lu, these words are enough, there is no need to say more."

For Lin Fan, what else can he say? Let me go on, relying on my own eloquence, I won't let these guys pick up the guys and fight against the Rizhao Sect.

He is a little bit inexplicable now. When he came to this world, the original owner of his body was a disciple of Yan Huazong. No matter what, no matter how the original owner of this physical body had feelings for Yanhuazong, it was none of his business. A passerby, the idea in his heart still escapes from here.

The sky is high and the earth is thick, the sea is wide and the sky is wide, and the opportunity to fly by yourself will come.

It's not to be spent on this battlefield.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Fan stepped off the high platform.

Lu Qiming hurried over, "Junior Brother Lin, what you said is very good. These words will become my motto and will always be remembered in my heart."

Gao Dazhuang nodded, "Me too, my blood is boiling, and I don't hesitate to throw my blood for the sect. If we are afraid, the people of the sect who are looking forward to us later may not escape the poisonous hands of the Rizhao sect."

In the face of these compliments, what else can Lin Fan say, as long as you are happy.

...

Sunshine Sect.

Qiu Li returned with serious injuries. When the senior leaders of the Rizhao Sect heard about this, their faces were extremely ugly. They did not expect that the originally stable victory situation would turn into this.

"Senior brother, Qiu Li knows he's wrong, please give him a chance." Qiu Li's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was full of horror.

According to the current situation, he deserves to die for his sins, but the point is, he doesn't want to die.

The man standing in front of Qiu Li had a gloomy breath and looked at Qiu Li like a dead man.

"You're already obsolete." The man said, Qiu Li's cuffs were empty and miserable.

When Qiu Li heard this, his face changed greatly, and then he quickly knelt on the ground, his forehead slammed on the ground, "Senior brother, spare your life, spare your life..."

The man looked at Qiu Li coldly, and waved his hand directly, "Drag down, hello."

The word 'hello' was like a bolt from the blue to Qiu Li, it meant that he was about to be swallowed up by the behemoth of war.

The behemoth of war is a ferocious beast that is cultivated by a variety of monsters with special training methods, and if it is fed by itself, it can only become the nutrients of the beast.

"No..., Senior Brother, please forgive me."

No matter how much Qiu Li begged for mercy, it was of no use and was dragged down by the disciples on both sides.

For the Rizhao Sect, it has been abandoned like this, what is the use?

If not in time of war,

Maybe no one cares, but in times of war, waste must be maximized.

...

Lin Fan's mood is so refreshing now.

There is an indescribable feeling of coolness, pretending to be compulsive in front of so many disciples, and asking you if you are cool.

inside the house.

Lin Fan sat cross-legged and started to practice. His greatest interest was to improve his own strength. Only when his strength increased, that was the most real.

Penance value +1

"Physical Refinement Techniques" was a must for all disciples of the Yanhua Sect, but to Lin Fan, it was really unpleasant.

At this moment, Lin Fan opened his eyes and couldn't help being silent.

Actually, you should try it yourself.

He thought of the 'human-level exercise creation guide' that he extracted. Anyway, if you don't try it, it's really not right.

Recalling the cultivation method of "Physical Refinement Technique", I filtered it in my mind.

Lin Fan had already made plans to go straight into cultivation.

In the first step, we will remain unchanged, and in the second step, we will take another path.

You have to come up with new exercises.

Practice begins!

Suddenly, Lin Fan's eyes suddenly opened, something was wrong, and his body changed greatly.

The blood was boiling, as if it was about to explode.

On the body, bubbling up one after another.

boom!

exploded.

Penance value +10.

Ten seconds later, Lin Fan woke up.

"My Nima, do you want to be like this, without giving anyone any chance to resist, just blow up. This wrong practice method can be so serious." Lin Fan muttered in his heart, feeling a little scared.

When he saw the surrounding walls, Lin Fan didn't want to say a word.

There are bloodstains all over and the walls are covered, which makes it impossible to live. If the brothers come in and see the situation at the scene, they will not think that something big has happened on their own side.

"Da, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you have to change the place." Lin Fan was already a little helpless, what kind of thing is this special.

Then I found something, and quickly dealt with the blood on the surrounding walls.

After everything is done.

Lin Fan went straight out. This place can't be played. If he continues to play, he will definitely get into trouble. He is so courting death that he wants to create a practice technique.

If you are found out, how will you live?

Could it be that it is really impossible to pretend to be a corpse.

Must be steady.

Along the way, Lin Fan walked quietly. When the disciples passing by saw Lin Fan, their eyes suddenly changed, just like looking at a hero.

This made Lin Fan feel a little embarrassed.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Lin."

"That's Senior Brother Lin who made the earth-shattering remarks? It's really extraordinary."

"Idol."

Hearing these words, Lin Fan kept a low profile. These are things outside his body, not worth mentioning. He then raised his head and left with a smile on his face.

For these disciples, it was very exciting.

"Have you seen it, Senior Brother Lin just laughed at me."

"Laughing at your sister, that's obviously laughing at me, okay?"

At this moment, a group of disciples started arguing, and no one accepted the other. In their opinion, Senior Brother Lin just smiled at him.