It's not that Ling Fan doesn't want to cultivate, or that he doesn't want to venture into the outside world, but he is used to staying by the old man's side. I remember the old man said that Ling Fan was picked up, and since he was a child, the old man has been both a father and a father.

Mother is Ling Fan's only relative in this world.

It's just that the old man's wish is for Ling Fan to cultivate. This is not the first time that Ling Fan has listened to the old man's instructions. Now that the day for selecting disciples in the world of cultivation has finally arrived, it is time for the old man to fulfill his wish.

As night falls, Ling Fan is soaking in a large wooden bucket filled with potion. Soaking potion every night is what Ling Fan must do at night for sixteen years. It can be said that Ling Fan has almost slept in the pot since he was a child.

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At this time, Ling Fan closed his eyes and rested, but in his mind he was running the exercises taught by his master. Every time he performed the exercises, the pores on Ling Fan's skin would open up, and the medicine would penetrate into his skin. Under the mediation of the exercises,

According to specific rules, it kept swimming in Ling Fan's body.

After swimming for a few weeks, the potion penetrated again, and finally submerged into the bones of Ling Fan's body. The bones would undergo normal metabolism, exuding impurities, and expelling the potion from the body. In this way, the cycle continues.

However, no matter how you practice now, the effect is no longer obvious. At this point, the practice has become shackles and cannot progress any further.

"well!"

Ling Fan sighed, woke up from his practice, opened the window, and looked at the stars in the sky. He was going to the world of cultivation tomorrow, and he was destined to have trouble sleeping tonight.

However, without knowing it, Ling Fan remembered the woman in white he met under the waterfall at noon.

Ling Fan's eyes were blurred. When he saw the stars gathering together, they turned into the frosty face of the woman in white. Ling Fan immediately shuddered and touched his neck involuntarily.

It's just that the wound has healed now, and Ling Fan has found no trace. But the cold sword tip is still engraved in the memory of his mind. According to the master's statement, the woman should be a cultivator, and the sword she used is

The long sword is probably a magic weapon in the world of cultivation. Otherwise, the sharp swords and broadswords in the world cannot harm your skin at all.

However, when Ling Fan remembered that when he knocked the white-clothed fairy away with his palm, the position of his right palm happened to be the soft right peak of the fairy, Ling Fan relaxed his brows and couldn't help but feel a little drifting, feeling in his heart.

Anshuang said: "It feels so wonderful! I wonder if I can see her again in the world of cultivation in the future."

…

Before dawn the next day, the old man woke Ling Fan up. Now that he was going to the world of cultivation, the old man also took out a set of clothes, a pair of boots, and a bamboo hat from the main room.

Ling Fan, who was used to wearing simple clothes, seemed to become more civilized as soon as he put on the clothes given by the old man. He no longer had the feeling of being in the mountains and wild forests. In addition, after putting on a bamboo hat to cover his bald head, Ling Fan's whole body became more civilized.

, there is no trace of the monk anymore.

"Master, it's uncomfortable to wear so much!" Ling Fan squeezed his belt and looked at the old man feeling awkward.

"If you dress like you did before, others will think you are a little novice monk. What fairy would like you?" the old man scolded.

"But..." Ling Fan wanted to say something, but the old man raised his hand and took Ling Fan away. As he walked, he said: "Stop talking nonsense, you will get used to it after wearing it."

When the first ray of morning sun shines through the clouds, it bids farewell to the dawn and announces that a new day has finally arrived. At this time, everything begins to wake up, and among the grass, the morning dew is crystal clear and begins to reflect the sun. shining.

There is a canyon on the western edge of the Wolong Mountains. Between the gaps in the canyon, there is a winding mountain road that connects the mountains and the sky. Under the mountain road, it leads to the Great Xia Kingdom in the Central Plains. Above the mountain road, it leads to the Great Xia Kingdom in the Central Plains. A remote path to Kunlun in Western Shu. Because this mountain road separates the Wolong Mountains from other mountains, this canyon is called Duanlong Canyon.

At this time, on the mountain road, there was a small team of seven people, all dressed in white, floating slowly like seven small white clouds floating in the mountain stream.

When they arrived at Broken Dragon Canyon, the old man and Ling Fan were waiting here early.

Among the seven people, the leader took the lead and came to the old man, raised his hands and bowed: "Miaoyin, the leader of the Yuqing Sect, pays homage to Master Kongchen!"

"Haha! Miaoyin, why are you so polite? That's too foreign!" The old man waved his hand and smiled.

"Then..." Miaoyin paused for a moment after hearing this, then approached the old man and whispered: "Should my sister call you Brother Kongchen?"

"puff!"

Ling Fan, who was standing next to the old man, almost choked when he heard the words. The first reaction in his mind was that the master was having an affair with Miaoyin. At this time, Ling Fan raised his head slightly and looked at the person coming along the edge of the bamboo hat. I want to see what Sister Miaoyin looks like, whom the master has mentioned all the time.

But what makes Ling Fan regretful is that the other party is not only wearing a bamboo hat, but also has a circle of white gauze on the edge of the bamboo hat. In addition, the other party is wearing a white dress. It can be said that this person is dressed in white from head to toe. .

Following the white gauze, you can only vaguely see the blurry outline of the other person, and you can't tell his appearance at all, let alone whether his facial features are good-looking or not.

"Ahem!"

When the old man heard this, he looked a little embarrassed. After all, there were other people around, so how could he call him such a name? After coughing twice, he pushed Ling Fan forward two steps: "Miaoyin, I'll leave Ling Fan to you." Got it!"

Miaoyin was obviously a little disappointed when she saw the old man changing the subject. However, her eyes immediately left the old man's face and turned to look down at Ling Fan, who was wearing a bamboo hat.

"Haha! I didn't expect that time flies by so fast. Xiaofan has grown so big in the blink of an eye." Miaoyin looked at Ling Fan with a smile.

"Well……?"

When Ling Fan heard this, he was stunned again. He thought to himself, it seemed that Sister Miaoyin and his master had definitely had an affair in the past.

During the conversation, the other six people also arrived one after another. When they came to the old man's side, everyone bowed their hands and said, "Disciples of the Yuqing Sect, I have met Master Kongchen."

"Haha! You're welcome, you're welcome!" The old man waved his hand with a smile.

Miaoyin stood there, but kept looking at the old man. She originally wanted to say something, but because she had to rush on her way, Miaoyin finally bit her lips and said: "Master Kongchen, I won't stay long as I have to rush on my way. Please forgive me!"

Although there was a layer of veil surrounding it, the old man seemed to see Miaoyin's resentful gaze. Feeling really embarrassed, the old man also said hurriedly: "No problem! No problem! You guys hurry up and get on your way!"

"Then I'll take my leave first!" Miaoyin finished speaking, turned around and left. The other disciples of the Yuqing Sect also bowed their hands and said goodbye to the old man.

"Fan'er, go!"

But seeing that Ling Fan had not started yet, the old man glanced at Ling Fan and urged.

"Master..." Ling Fan really couldn't bear to leave. After all, he had never left the old man or traveled far since he was a child.

"Don't be coy and behave like a man! If you want to go back on your word, I won't stop you. I will arrange your marriage to Niu Niu immediately when you get back!" Seeing this, the old man took out his trump card.

"Pfft!" When Ling Fan heard this, he ran towards the team and said, "Master, take care and wait for me to come back!"

"Fan..."

The old man raised his right hand and was about to call out to Ling Fan, but as soon as the voice reached his throat, the old man forced it back. In the palm of his retracted right hand, he held a piece of jade. He was originally going to hand it to Ling Fan, but now he saw

Come on, the old man has no such plan.

Looking at the figure gradually disappearing into the mist, the old man who stood there for a long time finally withdrew his gaze. And the moment the old man turned around, he squeezed the jade in his right hand hard, and the whole piece of jade suddenly turned into
Chapter completed!