Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1552 Zhang Qi enters the dream and practice secrets
  Zhang Zhihe was annoyed by his ignorance, "Hey, I'm calling you because I think highly of you. What's your attitude? No wonder your spiritual treasure is just a useless broken fan."

The "useless broken fan" touched Zhang Yan's bottom line. Zhang Yan used his energy to move a small stone. With Zhang Yan's current mental power, he could only move small objects.

The pebble hit Zhang Zhihe's head. Just when it was about to hit, Zhang Zhihe used his mental power to block it and even bounced the stone away.

"It's useless and can only do small tricks. I'm not happy to play with you anymore." Zhang Zhihe snorted and walked away, but he was thinking about how to teach Zhang Yan a lesson tomorrow night.

The flame of cultivation in Zhang Yan's heart was completely extinguished by this blow, and he walked into the room listlessly.

Zhang Yiyun saw it and understood that it was useless to say anything now, Zhang Yan could only figure it out on his own. Zhang Yiyun also walked into the small courtyard with his back turned.

Zhang Yan sat blankly by the window, his eyes empty, feeling that everything around him was unimportant. Zhang Yan even began to think about whether to die again. The world here seemed a bit incompatible with him.

Zhang Yan has been sitting there from dusk to night, and his posture has not changed. If Zhang Yiyun hadn't seen that Zhang Yan was still breathing, he would have even suspected that Zhang Yan was dead.

Zhang Yiyun accompanied him again, and found that Zhang Yan was still in the same state, so he left.

Soon Zhang Yan also fell asleep while thinking.

In the dream, Zhang Yan kept walking in the darkness, as if there was no end.

"Zhang Yan, are you still feeling discouraged about that folding fan?" Zhang Qi's voice came from the darkness.

Suddenly the darkness faded away, and Zhang Qi's appearance appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

"You? It's really weird. Why do I dream about you?" Zhang Yan was confused as to why Zhang Qi appeared in his dream.

"This is a dream. I can't enter your dream until you fall asleep and say something to you." Zhang Qi explained to Zhang Yan while stroking his beard.

"Then why did you come to my dream? Are you here to watch my jokes? I didn't expect the great elder to be such a person." Zhang Yanke didn't want to talk to Zhang Qi at all, and his mood was extremely bad.

"Of course not. I'm here to tell you that that fan may be of great use."

"What use is it for? It can only be used to fan the wind."

"I went out to practice before and went to the Kunlun Mountains. There were so many masters. Some of them I couldn't even feel the level of their cultivation." Zhang Qi said slowly while recalling.

"So what." Zhang Yan believed that cultivation had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care much about it now.

"One of them impressed me deeply. I couldn't see through his cultivation. I just remember that his clothes were fluttering and he was wearing a fan. His spiritual treasure was also a folding fan." When talking about this piece of Kai, he looked straight at Zhang Yan. .

??Zhang Yan's heart beat rapidly, waiting for Zhang Qi's next words.

??"The spirit ball you chose today was the one he gave to me back then. At that time, he looked at me, smiled, and said that you and I are destined. Your family will definitely produce a peerless genius in the future, and this spirit ball will be chosen by him. ." Zhang Qi paused, seeming to still be recalling.

??"I was still young at the time, and I thought that person would be me, but I tried for a long time, but no response. So when I became an elder, I placed it in Lingbao Pavilion. After so long, I forgot about it. Yes. I didn’t think of it until I saw that folding fan today.”

??Zhang Qi approached Zhang Yan, only one foot away from Zhang Yan?, "I really didn't expect that he would choose you, a human immortal. Whatever happens in the future, it all depends on your fate."

??"This was also given to me by the master and the spirit ball. Now I will give it to you together. I hope to see you differently in the future." Zhang Qi's words were still floating in Zhang Yan's dream.

??After that, Zhang Qi disappeared, leaving only a folding fan cultivation secret book in Zhang Yan’s hand.

(End of this chapter)