After learning about his master's identity, Lin Fan couldn't help but say, "Master, the journey of my disciple is long, and I no longer have the skills to control swords. It's too inconvenient to travel. Master, please see?"

The old man stared at Lin Fan and asked with a smile: "What do you want to say?"

"Master, it is said that you have the technique of flying clouds and fog, so why not teach it to your disciples?" Lin Fan asked.

Just kidding, legend has it that Monkey Brother learned the techniques of the Seventy-Two Transformations of Earth Demons and Somersault Clouds here.

It would be fine if I didn’t know about it before, but now that he knows his master’s identity, he doesn’t need more magic. Wouldn’t it be a bit of a waste of such awesome master?

The old man said without changing his face: "Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course." Lin Fan nodded quickly: "It is said that the somersault cloud can go over a hundred and eight thousand miles with one of the two."

The old man rolled his eyes at all and asked, "Do you believe this?"

Lin Fan touched the back of his head and said, "I just don't know, so I ask Master, you old man."

The old man said, "The technique of trenching the clouds is not something you should practice. Although you have learned the Dragon Art, you can do not let it go easily. There is a great opportunity behind the Shushan Sword Sect. If you can obtain the true inheritance of Shushan, it will be of great benefit to you."

"But Master." Lin Fan still wanted to speak.

"You go." The old man waved his hand slightly and turned around.

"Yes." Lin Fan quickly figured it out when he saw that his master was unwilling to teach him the art of trolling the clouds.

Since he didn't let himself mention that he was his apprentice, if he used somersault cloud, wouldn't he be able to think of him soon?

"I wonder if I can see Master again after my disciple leaves?" Lin Fan looked up at the old man in front of him and asked.

"When the opportunity comes, we will meet again."

Lin Fan said respectfully: "Yes, my disciple will say goodbye."

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and walked out of the study room, and Xiao Hulu stood at the door.

"Little junior brother, how about it?" Xiao Hulu asked curiously.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xiao Hulu, I have to leave."

"Ah?" Xiao Hulu said in surprise: "I'm leaving now?"

Xiao Hulu was quite reluctant to give up Lin Fan. After all, in this gym, except Lin Fan, only Master was left.

The master was quite serious. Before Lin Fan came, Xiao Hulu was bored every day.

After Lin Fan came, not only Xiao Hulu had company, but also became a senior brother.

Looking at the little gourd that looked like a little Taoist boy, Lin Fan said, "When you have time, Senior Brother Xiao Gourd will come down the mountain to play with me."

"There are so many delicious things you said in the world?" Xiao Hulu asked curiously.

"Of course." Lin Fan nodded solemnly, with a look of envy in his eyes. He sighed slightly and said, "I don't know when the master will let me go down the mountain to have a walk."

"Senior brother, it's getting late, so I'll leave first." Lin Fan said.

Xiao Hulu nodded and sent Lin Fan out of the gym. Looking at his back down the mountain, Xiao Hulu walked back into the gym.

Lin Fan walked from the floating stones to the top of another slightly shorter mountain.

Looking back, the gym on the mountain behind him had disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, the stones suspended between the peaks and the top of the mountain have disappeared.

"Thank you, Master." Lin Fan respectfully bowed to the place where the gym disappeared.

This is the grace of recreation.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and turned around and walked down the mountain.

When he arrived at the clear river at the foot of the mountain, he stood on the bamboo steak that he had sent him here a year ago.

At this time, countless white birds flew over the mountains and forests.

These white birds chirped and grabbed the ropes on the bamboo tray with their claws, and drove them quickly.

Lin Fan stood on the bamboo raft, looking at the green mountains and clear waters on both sides, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

Things in the world are full of troubles.

At first, I thought I was desperate, but I didn’t expect that because of Zhong Chen, who set up a stall, I not only survived, but also broke through to the realm of understanding the fairyland.

At this time, Lin Fan thought of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhengyi Sect, Tianji Sect, the four major immortals, and Huang Changhun.

His eyes were still very calm, and he said lightly: "Since I'm back alive, you can't think of it."

...

At the dock in Jiangnan Province, there are many cargo ships and merchant ships here, and they keep moving closer to the dock and loading goods.

This is also a prosperous scene in Jiangnan Province, which has always been like this for hundreds of years.

The workers on the boat are carrying all kinds of cargo off the boat, or there are tourist boats docking, and tourists follow the tour guide to get off the boat.

Or other guests who eat on the shore.

Everyone saw a wonder at this moment.

Countless white birds were catching a bamboo raft and driving on the river.

A dock worker on the shore couldn't help pinching his face: "Good, what's going on?"

Everyone was stunned. After all, they had never seen the scene in front of them.

Above the bamboo row, a young man wearing a white robe and long hair was sitting cross-legged on it.

This is naturally Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was also stunned. I'll go, just find a lump in these white birds and put themselves on the shore.

What are you doing here?

The birds pulled Lin Fan behind the dock and scattered in a nest.

Lin Fan hurriedly got ashore, and many people looked at Lin Fan curiously.

"I borrowed it, please give it up."

Lin Fan quickly walked out of the crowd.

Among the crowd, there were two people who couldn't help but look at each other.

"The person just now looked so familiar. Do you feel like he is."

"Impossible, he should have died a year ago."

"Report and check it out?"

"kindness."

...

Lin Fan was not aware of these things. After he walked out of the crowd, he hired a taxi on the side of the road.

The driver was a young man in his twenties. When he saw Lin Fan's outfit, he smiled and said, "Oh, buddy, who is playing Os? But I said you are so good, why are you going to the dock to play? Go to the comic exhibition."

"What?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, glanced at his outfit, and he smiled awkwardly.

The young man asked, "Where are you going?"

"Whatever you want." Lin Fan said: "Let me think about it first."

"Okay." The young man slammed the accelerator and drove forward.

Lin Fan was also thinking about what he should do next, but he didn't expect that the white birds would suddenly bring him back to Jiangnan Province.

Of course, the purpose behind it is very clear. One of the seven major forces and Huang Changhun is counted as one, and Lin Fan will not make them feel better.

"Brother, stop the car." Lin Fan said as he looked out the window.

The young driver asked, "What? Brother, have you arrived at the place?"

"I suddenly remembered that I didn't bring any money with me." Lin Fan said a little embarrassedly.

I have no money all over my body.

The young driver had a dark face: "I'm playing with me."
Chapter completed!