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The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-two chapters are in chaos

The decoration style of Duan Cheng's house is quite similar to that of Li Desheng's house, and the furniture is all antique furniture.

The two sat down on the mahogany chairs, and Duan Cheng and Zhang Fan poured a cup of tea.

"By the way, Xiaofan, Linlin is at home. I'll ask her to come down and let's sit together." Duan Cheng proactively suggested.

"I came here today to see you, not to see Linlin. You'd better stop calling her." Zhang Fan refused.

"You two are friends and haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's sit together. Besides, it will be noon soon. Let her come down and cook some food for us and have some drinks together at noon." Duan Cheng said with a smile.

After saying that, Duan Cheng took out his mobile phone and sent Duan Linlin a WeChat message.

Seeing Duan Cheng put down his cell phone, Zhang Fan took the initiative and said, "I came here just to ask you, is there any way to find people who use mystical arts to entrust dreams to others?"

"Find the person who asked the dream?" Duan Cheng raised his eyebrows, "This method of finding the person who asked the dream is recorded in the same ancient book as the mysterious art of using the dream. Don't tell me, not even my master has seen this.

This ancient book has only been seen by my uncle, your grandma."

Hearing Duan Cheng's words, Zhang Fan frowned. It seemed that Duan Cheng didn't have a ready-made way to find the dreamer. It seemed that he was probably in vain today.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door, and a pretty figure entered the room. The owner of this figure was none other than Duan Linlin. When Duan Linlin saw Zhang Fan, her eyes lit up slightly, and that pretty figure

A hint of joy appeared on his cheeks, "Xiao Fan, I didn't expect you to be here."

"Long time no see." Zhang Fan looked at Duan Linlin and said with a smile.

"Long time no see." As she said this, Duan Linlin sat down.

"Xiaofan, why did you suddenly come to my grandpa's place?" Duan Linlin then looked at Zhang Fan and asked.

"I have something to ask the old man." Zhang Fan replied.

"Did you ask?" Duan Linlin asked.

"No..." Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Okay." Duan Linlin shrugged, "By the way, Grandpa, Xiaofan, I had a dream last night, and an old lady who looked about 60 years old appeared in the dream. The old lady's figure and skin were well maintained.

Very good and looks very energetic.”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Duan Cheng looked at each other.

"What did this old lady tell you?" Duan Cheng asked immediately.

"She told me that she is your uncle and Xiaofan's grandmother." Duan Linlin replied.

"this……"

A look of surprise appeared on Duan Cheng's face, and Zhang Fan's heart was slightly shocked.

The next moment, Zhang Fan stretched out both hands at the same time, one hand pressed on Duan Linlin's pulse, and the other on Duan Linlin's vagina.

After Zhang Fan put down his hand, he looked at Duan Cheng with a serious face and said, "His dream did not come naturally, but was entrusted to her by someone."

"Then what else did she tell you?" Duan Cheng continued to ask.

"I had a conversation with her in the dream. She said she was your uncle and Xiaofan's grandmother. I didn't believe her, but she said something to me, 'Shan Zhong doesn't know that Shui Fuyi

There is no road, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.'

He said I brought this sentence to Grandpa, can you judge

Decide whether what he said is true or not, grandpa, is that so?" Duan Linlin looked at Duan Cheng and asked.

"It seems that it is really a dream entrusted to you by my master. This poem is the secret code between me, my master and my master." Duan Cheng replied.

"Besides that, what else did my grandma tell you?" At this time, Zhang Fan took over the conversation and asked.

"Immediately afterwards, an obscure message came to my mind, and then she told me that from now on, I will be a member of the Xiaoyao Sect. I am her first apprentice and also her last apprentice.

, and she also said that I must help you in the future. In the end, her figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared into my dream, and I woke up after that." Duan Linlin replied.

"Is that obscure information a Kung Fu of our Xiaoyao Sect?" Duan Cheng asked.

"Yes, it's the Xiaoyao Sect's skills. However, if I practice the Xiaoyao Sect's skills, I have to abolish my own Feng Shui skills and start practicing Taoism again." Duan Linlin said.

Duan Cheng looked at Duan Linlin, sighed heavily and said, "The skills of our Xiaoyao Sect are the skills for practicing Taoism. We don't have the skills to practice Feng Shui. What do you plan to do?"

"I'm going to scrap my Feng Shui skills and start over, practicing Taoism." Duan Linlin said.

"You have been practicing Feng Shui for more than 10 years. You have to think carefully. If you give up like this, all your efforts of more than 10 years will be in vain." Duan Cheng reminded.

Duan Linlin glanced at Zhang Fan, then looked at Duan Chengdao firmly: "Grandpa, I have already thought about it."

"Since you have thought about it, I respect your opinion." Duan Cheng responded, and then Duan Cheng sneered, "I didn't expect that my granddaughter would become my apprentice. If from now on

If we discuss this, we actually become brothers and sisters."

Zhang Fan glanced at Duan Cheng, smiled and shook his head, "I have also been demoted for a lifetime."

Duan Cheng and Duan Linlin smiled at the same time.

"However, it is also good for you to practice our Xiaoyao Sect's skills. In my current state, I don't find any flaws in our Xiaoyao Sect's skills.

And with your current strength, you have discovered the flaws of the Feng Shui skills you practice. Your practice of Xiaoyao Sect's skills can help you go further," Zhang Fan said.

"I think so too." Duan Linlin smiled.

"By the way, Linlin, did my grandma teach you the techniques of dreaming and finding the dreamer?" Zhang Fan asked.

"So far, I have only interpreted 20% of the obscure information my master taught me, and the remaining 80% has not been interpreted. Judging from the content I have temporarily interpreted, there is no mystical art about dream entrustment.

Xiaofan, give me a week, and after I have finished deciphering all these obscure information, I will call you to inform you, do you think this is okay?" Duan Linlin asked, looking at Zhang Fan.

"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded in agreement.

Wang Xiaoju has been entrusted with dreams by others for some time. Now that Fang Yan is by Wang Xiaoju's side, Wang Xiaoju will not be in any danger. It doesn't matter if she waits for another week.

"Grandpa, isn't my master, who is also Xiaofan's grandma, very powerful?" Duan Linlin looked at Duan Cheng with interest and asked.

"It is indeed powerful. My master said that he is a genius that our Xiaoyao Sect rarely encounters in a thousand years. If she is focused on developing and expanding the sect, our Xiaoyao Sect's power should be comparable to that of a first-class sect. It's a pity..." Duan Cheng's

There was a trace of regret in his voice.

(End of chapter)


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