This sect is going against the sky

"Thank you Sect Master."

Luo Yinger stared at Lin Fan with sparkling eyes, and couldn't help being excited. She didn't expect Lin Fan to fall for it so easily.

"Sovereign, which pit do you think is better for people to choose?"

As Luo Yinger spoke, she blinked furiously at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at his little apprentice with cramped eyes, frowned and thought for a while, then waved to her: "Come here."

This is to give her a small lesson and create a chance to be alone, but it's so obvious.

Luo Yinger looked around, lowered her head and pursed her lips, looking very embarrassed, but walked towards Lin Fan honestly.

"Sovereign, there are so many people here, isn't it appropriate?"

Sure enough, no one can resist her charm that has nowhere to rest, what a sin!

Luo Yinger felt infinite emotion in her heart.

The next moment, Lin Fan's calm voice sounded.

"That's it, it's too late."

"what?"

Luo Yinger just looked up at him with a puzzled expression, but Lin Fan didn't follow the routine at all, and even pushed her out without any mercy.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

Luo Yinger fell directly into a pit.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Thunder thundered like a dragon, and thousands of electric snakes flashed across the entire desert, and thunder after thunder also fell down.

The thousands of miles of desert trembled, and it looked like a churning silver-white ocean.

There were screams one after another, among which Luo Yinger's scream was the loudest.

After Ye Qingxue absorbed the essence of thunder, she just stood up and saw Luo Yinger being pushed into the pit by Lin Fan. Before she could react, thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky.

Overwhelming, the entire desert became a sea of ​​thunder, and two of them hit Luo Yinger's location accurately.

Ye Qingxue opened her small mouth slightly, was stunned for a moment, and ran over with a changed face: "Yinger!"

The voice spread out and echoed endlessly.

Just as Ye Qingxue stood still at the edge of the pit, quicksand had already filled more than half of the big pit.

"Sovereign, what are you doing?" Ye Qingxue turned around and glared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan stood calmly by the side, waving his folding fan lightly, without the slightest awareness that the little apprentice had been buried alive, and wrote lightly: "As you can see, this suzerain is helping your little junior sister to cultivate."

At this moment, a scorched black hand suddenly stretched out from the big pit filled with quicksand, and then another one stretched out.

"Cough cough cough..."

Luo Yinger peeked out of the quicksand with a disheveled face, and couldn't help coughing violently.

At this time, her hair was disheveled, her face was black, her clothes were torn, she looked like a beggar, which showed how powerful the two consecutive thunderstorms were.

"Yinger, are you okay?"

Ye Qingxue pulled the man out of the bunker with a worried expression on his face.

Luo Yinger was still in the state of being stunned by Tianlei, her eyes were glazed over, after a while, she finally uttered two words: "It's okay."

"Don't worry, my suzerain never does anything that I'm not sure of. She has a special physique. Only by mobilizing her potential will she be able to go all the way smoothly and climb to the top of the road in the future."

Lin Fan looked at his little apprentice and explained with relief and kindness.

After saying that, Luo Yinger raised her head and looked at him openly.

Lin Fan suddenly turned serious, "A new round of thunder has arrived, don't miss this opportunity."

Immediately afterwards, another selfless person threw Luo Yinger into another pit.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

There were lightning and thunder, and this time there were four lightning strikes into Luo Yinger's pit.

Looking at the situation, Ye Qingxue couldn't help frowning, "Sect Master, is there too much thunder today? I'm worried..."

"That's wrong. Your little junior sister has a special physique, and this kind of cultivation is most suitable for her." Lin Fan interrupted her, "And, as the senior sister of my Heavenly Emperor Sect, you have to trust your little junior sister. She is not as good as you. so delicate."

Luo Yinger climbed up from the pit with smoke on her forehead, and when she heard this, she was almost so angry that she bled.

Ye Qingxue's beautiful face revealed a little hesitation, "But I see Yinger..."

Lin Fan waved his hand, just in time to see Luo Yinger's figure coming out of the pit, and looked at her solemnly.

"Yinger, did you ask my teacher to take care of you just now?"

Although she was very reluctant to admit it, Luo Yinger still gritted her silver teeth and nodded: "It's my disciple... who said it."

"Did you hear that?" Lin Fan looked at Ye Qingxue confidently, put on a straight face, but instead taught him: "In terms of enthusiasm for cultivation, you are far behind Yinger."

"Ying'er has worked so hard to cultivate, and as a senior sister, she must not slack off on the journey of cultivation, so hurry up and practice."

Ye Qingxue was quite shocked, startled for a moment, and seemed to have figured it out, bowed to Lin Fan and bowed: "Yes, this disciple respectfully obeys Master's instruction."

Then he turned around resolutely and walked in the direction of the big pit.

Luo Yinger had just finished adjusting her breath, and seeing Ye Qingxue's back as she walked away, she felt bad feelings rising. She tried her best to stretch Erkang's hand, trying to keep him, but before she could speak, Lin Fan threw her another In the big pit.

But this time, what was waiting for her was eight thunderbolts, smoke and dust scattered in all directions, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.

Luo Yinger's hair stood on end, with an explosive head on her head, she barely climbed over the edge of the pit with one hand, and a puff of green smoke could come out of her mouth.

"Sect Master, please forgive me, I can't do it!"

"Cultivators of my generation shrink back when encountering some difficulties." Lin Fan stood aside, with the majesty and coldness of a human teacher on his face.

In Luo Yinger's eyes, she felt that Lin Fan in front of her was more terrifying than those real big devils.

Luo Yinger wanted to cry but couldn't help but tremble.

She suspected that Lin Fan was avenging his personal revenge and took the opportunity to take revenge, but she really had no evidence.

"Sovereign, you might as well let Ying Er die."

Luo Yinger went all out, turned her face away, closed her eyes, and lay down flat, pretending to be dead.

But the ears were erected high, not letting go of the slightest movement.

Seeing her passive sabotage, Lin Fan couldn't help frowning.

The two sides were deadlocked, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

Luo Yinger's face was determined, but her heart was in her throat.

Lin Fan doesn't really want to be thundered, does he?
Thinking of that feeling, Luo Yinger's soul trembled.

At this moment, Lin Fanyun's calm voice sounded.

"Forget it, after being tempered by Tianlei, I believe you will also gain something, and it will not be too late to continue after you understand it thoroughly."

These words fell into Luo Yinger's ears like the sound of heaven.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

Luo Yinger seemed to be pardoned, she couldn't hold back her nose and tears, she cried and laughed, it was somewhat scary.