Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"What? He didn't try his best?"

In the open space at the gate of the Golden Sword Sect, many disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were in an uproar and began to whisper in low voices.

If it is true, as Luo Yu said, that Ye Fan did not try his best, then wouldn't he deliberately let things go?

This is simply a disgrace to the Golden Sword Sect!

They can lose, but they can never win in this way!

"Haha! Why did Senior Brother Luo say that?" Ye Fan was startled, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Senior Brother Luo may have misunderstood. In fact, Junior Brother, I have barely rested for a month, so my condition is inevitably getting worse. Some, but it can’t be said that we haven’t tried our best!”

"is that so?"

Luo Yu was a little confused. He always felt that Ye Fan was hiding something, but it might be because he was too tired and was in poor condition.

"Then, why don't we wait for Junior Brother Ye to rest for a few days before we fight again?"

"Senior Brother Luo, let's forget it! In fact, Junior Brother thinks that we should be evenly matched. Even if we fight again, it will only be a 50-50 draw."

"Senior Brother Luo's Sword Intent is indeed very strange. Junior Brother feels that it is restricted everywhere. It may not be easy to win against Senior Brother Luo. Besides, Senior Brother Luo's Sword Intent seems to have not been cultivated to perfection. Junior Brother, even if I am lucky enough to defeat Senior Brother Luo, there are still What’s the point?”

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so open-minded! Okay, then we won't fight. When I succeed in Sword Intent, we will have another competition."

When Luo Yu saw that Ye Fan was not competitive and it was in line with his own way of life, his favorable impression doubled.

"Ok, Ok."

Ye Fan agreed wholeheartedly.

Anyway, when the two meet again in the future, they still don’t know what happened in the year of the monkey, so it’s okay for the doctor to agree.

The two chatted for a long time outside the mountain gate. Luo Yu heard that Ye Fan came here this time to find Ximen Haoyu, so he personally took him into the Golden Sword Gate to see Ximen Haoyu.

"Young Ye Ye come here to find me, I'll go back first."

On the top of the mountain, Ximen Haoyu returned to his usual residence after seeing this.

Soon after, Luo Yu came over with Ye Fan.

"Junior Brother Ye, Elder Ximen lives there, you can just go in by yourself!"

Luo Yu took Ye Fan to a mountain where Ximen Haoyu lived and left.

He was anxious to go back to retreat and didn't want to waste time on unnecessary things.

"Senior Brother Luo, walk slowly!"

Ye Fan looked back and then took steps toward a bungalow on the mountain.

The place where Ximen Haoyu lives is quite simple. Apart from some tables, chairs and wooden cabinets, there is almost no other equipment.

"Young friend Ye, are you okay?"

Ximen Haoyu had been waiting in the house for a long time. When he saw Ye Fan coming in, he stood up and welcomed him into the house.

"Senior Ximen, I have offended many people in previous competitions. I hope you will not blame me."

Ye Fan was a little embarrassed. After all, he regarded many disciples of the Golden Sword Sect as a whetstone for him to hone his sword skills, which was somewhat unkind.

"Don't worry, little friend Ye. These little bastards are usually so crazy that it's a good thing to be taught a lesson."

Ximen Haoyu laughed indifferently.

"My friend, this is a spiritual tea that I have collected for hundreds of years. It is called 'Lingyu Qingming'. It is a spiritual tea with excellent taste. Please try it."

Ximen Haoyu's overflowing spiritual tea, please Ye Fan taste it.

"Yes, this tea seems to have the effect of cleansing mana! The taste is also excellent!"

Ye Fan took a few sips and felt that this spiritual tea was not inferior to the Lingxue tea that he had cultivated for a long time in his system space.

"Ha, I hope my little friend likes it!"

Ximen Haoyu pondered for a moment and finally got down to business.

"Little friend Ye, since you are so talented in swordsmanship, it is really inappropriate to stay in Xuanshuang Sect.

After all, Ouyang Hanmiao, the head of the Golden Sword Sect, was still reluctant to part with a young talent as good as Ye Fan, so he secretly sent word to Ximen Haoyu to find an opportunity to talk to Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan is willing, he will personally come forward to discuss the matter with Xuan Shuang Sect.

"This... Why did Senior Ximen say this? In fact, this junior is not specialized in swords, and he is not even a swordsman. Swordsmanship is just that this junior only practices occasionally.

…………Please give me flowers…………

Ye Fan has a headache. His Taoist companions, relatives, followers, and friends are all in Xuan Shuang Sect or not far from Xuan Shuang Sect.

No matter how strong the Golden Sword Sect is, it is absolutely impossible for him to change the sect.

"This...little friend, you are wrong! Since you have such a talent for swordsmanship, you should spend more time on swordsmanship and practice ten times."

Ximen Haoyu said with some sadness.

He himself is also a strong swordsman, so he naturally can't stand Ye Fan's indifferent attitude.

"Senior's lesson is that this junior must spend more time in the future to practice in depth in the way of swordsmanship."

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Ye Fan humbly accepted Ximen Haoyu's lessons.

"Well, it's a pity. With Ye Xiaoyou's talent, we are the main sect of the Golden Sword Sect. I'm afraid we won't be able to find a few of them in the White Emperor Sword Pavilion. It's such a pity!"

Ximen Haoyu could not help but sigh in his heart when he saw that Ye Fan had no intention of changing the court.

The two chatted for a while, but Ye Fan was still anxious to return to Xuan Shuang Sect, so he stood up and left.

Ximen Haoyu took him all the way to the entrance of the mountain gate and did not return until Ye Fan left.

"When I go back this time, I'm afraid I have to prepare more protection methods for the people around me."

Ye Fan thought on the "Feitian No. 1".

He is now listed as the number one genius in the Cangnan Express of Yuyuan Pavilion. He is afraid that it will attract the attention of the Hai Clan and they might send someone to attack him.

Ye Fan himself is not too worried, he is afraid that the Hai Clan will attack the people around him.

"After returning from this trip, I will ask my senior sister to refine a few more puppets for the robbery. I will also refine a few more puppets for myself. The same goes for Qingqing and Manqin. As well as those followers, each of them will also need to prepare a few more puppets for the robbery." Give them the puppets..."

Ye Fan was thinking about something, and suddenly a warning sign occurred in his heart.

"No, there's an ambush!"

As soon as he realized this, he heard a loud "boom". "Feitian No. 1" suffered a heavy blow, but fortunately it did not disintegrate.

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