Immediately, Zhao Xu and Xingyuan's face turned dark. 79 Read.

It seems that the situation shouldn't be like this! It seems that the situation is a little wrong in an instant.

Xingyuan was originally sure that Zhao Xu was the only Qi Refiner left in the Martial Arts Academy, and no one except him could summon the weapon spirit. But with Zhao Xu's strength, it was impossible for him to really summon the weapon spirit. But now, what is the ball of light coming out of the Ten-Strait Cauldron?

Xingyuan glared at Zhao Xu fiercely, and Zhao Xu also looked panicked.

Lu Fan's face darkened and said in his heart: "Nine Dragon Xuan Palace Tower, is it you? Damn it, this tone, this voice is you. What are you going to do?"

Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower laughed in a naughty way.

"Great Master, you guessed it is me. The Shifang Cauldron is very weak and does not have the ability to speak. Now I am the one who speaks on his behalf. Don't worry, we have a good relationship. It won't care about anything."

Lu Fan rolled his eyes, OK, now he can only let the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower do whatever he wants.

Anyway, the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower has completely recognized him as the main one, so it is impossible to do anything that is unfavorable to him. Lu Fan let him go.

The dean was also shocked.

It’s really a weapon spirit, it makes no sense. When can a small Qi Refiner communicate with the weapon spirit?

However, the dean quickly restrained his eyes, pretended to be ignorant of nothing, and said, "Well, you are the spirit of the Ten-Platform Cauldron. Can you tell me who killed Zhao Xu's master and his brothers?"

"Shifang Ding" shouted: "Are you talking about those idiots who can't even understand the formation? An old guy has five disciples?"

Hearing this sentence, Han Feng laughed out loud.

Although Chu Xing couldn't move, he was still smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xu had a dark face, and had already let go of the Ten-Strait Cauldron at this time. He felt that the situation seemed to be out of control.

The dean nodded and said, "That's right. It's just an old guy with five apprentices. The leading old guy is Feng Ling."

"Tenfang Cauldron" shook the light ball and said, "Die, all dead. A group of idiots were killed by the formation, while the old guy was sneak attacked by his disciples. A little guy named Zhao Xu looked sinister."

"What?"

Zhao Xu exclaimed in surprise, stepped forward and grabbed Shifang Ding and said, "You, you, don't swear."

The Ten-Strait Cauldron suddenly emitted a red light and directly bounced Zhao Xu aside.

Master Xingyuan's face suddenly turned black like carbon, and he looked at Lu Fan like a poisonous snake.

Lu Fan looked at him calmly, a master framed a student with such dirty means. He was so narrow-minded that it was impossible to make Lu Fan rise any respect.

It is obvious with your toes that it is impossible to play such a game with Zhao Xu's IQ. Lu Fan still remembers that when he first met Zhao Xu in Jianglincheng, Zhao Xu was still a principled person. He still admits his claim if he loses, and is not such a sinister and cunning person.

Now it must be someone behind him that gave him an idea, so he came up with this idea. Isn’t the Xingyuan in front of him the only one who could come up with such an idea? Otherwise, it was not his business at all, so why did he appear here?

The dean looked at Zhao Xu coldly and said, "Zhao Xu, what the weapon spirit says is true?"

Zhao Xu exclaimed: "It's not true, of course it's not true. How could I kill my master?"

Master Yiqing was as stable as Mount Tai at this time, and said with a smile: "Oh? It's not necessarily the spirit of the weapon. Tell me why he wanted to kill his master and brothers?"

The spirit of the artifact said: "I don't know why, probably it's 80% to occupy me. I'm just a small cauldron. I'm just a small cauldron. If someone says it's like it, otherwise what else can it be, can I resist?"

Lu Fan said in his heart: "You have enough of Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower!"

Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower smiled.

Han Feng and Chu Xing both looked strange and murmured. Han Feng said, "Is this weapon spirit a woman?"

Zhao Xu's face was pale and suddenly pointed at Lu Fan and said, "Lu Fan, what did you do? Did you control this cauldron? Did you instruct it to say this?"

Lu Fan looked at him with contempt and said, "I am just a warrior. What's the ability to control the magic weapon of Qi Refiner, let alone a magic weapon with a spirit."

Zhao Xu took a few steps back and shook his head and said, "It's not like this, it's not like this."

Xingyuan spoke out: "Director, you should not believe the words of the spirit of the weapon. Moreover, what the three parties said were inconsistent."

The dean said calmly: "It is indeed inconsistent. The spirit of the weapon, you won't lie to us, right?"

"Shifang Cauldron" said: "What am I lying to you? Don't you know that the spirit of the weapon is the most honest, purest and kindest? Forget it, since you don't believe me, then I'll go back and continue to cultivate."

The light ball disappeared, and the colorful light on the Ten-Strait Cauldron continued to converge.

Zhao Xu's face looked a little better. As long as the spirit of the weapon was different from Lu Fan and the others' statements, it could not be used as evidence. Fortunately, it's okay.

But at this moment, a light ball emerged again.

"Oh, wait a minute, I remember wrong. That old guy was killed by another boy. I can show you what happened at that time."

After saying that, a ray of light came out from the Ten Directions Cauldron.

What appeared inside was the scene where Yan Qing broke the legs of Zhu Lao Gui Fengling.

The old Zhu Gui screamed loudly, and Lu Fan said in his heart when he saw this scene: "Can the Ten-Strait Cauldron still record the picture?"

Jiulong Xuangong Tower said: "It's not that it can record, it's that I can record. The great master, my ability is good. The previous masters praised my ability to record."

The picture suddenly ceased, Xingyuan opened his mouth and said, "This is impossible!"

The dean turned his head and looked at Xingyuan and said, "There is nothing impossible. This picture is not a fake. Xingyuan, it seems that your disciple Yan Qing is also going to the General Academy."

Zhao Xu was shocked. He didn't expect that his master would really die at the hands of Yan Qing, Yin-Yangyuan.

Xingyuan stood up and said, "I'll go back to find Yan Qing now."

After saying that, Xingyuan didn't wait for the others to say anything and immediately left.

The dean turned his head to look at Zhao Xu and said, "Zhao Xu, it seems that everything you said is fake."

Zhao Xu gritted his teeth and was still struggling to death, saying, "What I said is true. These pictures...these pictures are fake."

Master Yiqing said coldly: "It's stubborn!"

The dean walked to Zhao Xu, sighed quietly, and a portal appeared.

"Falsely accusing students from the hospital, you can go to the dungeon to reflect."

Zhao Xu's face changed drastically this time and shouted: "I was wrong, dean, I was wrong, don't really let me go to the dungeon. I'm a Qi Refiner..."

Before he finished speaking, the portal sucked Zhao Xu directly in.

"I deserve it!"

Han Feng smiled and said, suddenly he found that his body could move again.
Chapter completed!