Living in the world of cultivation

Zhuang Rui controlled the magic weapon and flew out of the sect for more than two hours before arriving at Xiaotang Village.

He searched nearby for a long time before finally finding the valley where Su Fan was, and then touched the magic circle outside.

This time, I was assigned by Master to come here to look for Su Fan.

It has to be said that this is a hard job, but how dare he disobey the master's instructions.

At this time, Su Fan walked out of the magic circle.

Seeing that it was Zhuang Rui who touched the formation, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, why are you here?"

Zhuang Rui grimaced after hearing this, "Do you think I am willing to come?"

He cupped his hands towards Su Fan and said, "I have something to discuss with Junior Brother Su."

Su Fan laughed and said: "Come...invite..."

Zhuang Rui was led into the valley and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Junior Brother Su, this place is nice..."

"It's not bad, I planted those fruit trees and vegetable gardens myself..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Zhuang Rui couldn't help but be stunned.

Most monks would never do these things, but Junior Brother Su is quite an interesting person.

Su Fan led Zhuang Rui to the stone platform by the pool, lit the clay stove, and brewed a pot of spiritual tea for him.

He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Zhuang Rui.

"I wonder, Senior Brother Zhuang, what do you want from me?"

Zhuang Rui took a sip of spiritual tea and said, "I was entrusted by Master, who wants to meet you."

After listening to Zhuang Rui's words, Su Fan had already made a close guess.

I estimate that my future master should be this senior.

But Su Fan still asked.

"I wonder what senior wants to see me for?"

Zhuang Rui took another sip of spiritual tea and then waved his hand.

"I really don't know about this. I originally wanted to wait for my junior brother to return to the mountain gate to find fault, but I didn't expect that my junior brother is actually an ascetic monk. He hasn't returned to the mountain gate for several months. I have no choice but to go there myself."

Su Fan nodded and said, "Well, senior brother, come all the way here and have a quick meal here at noon. I'll follow you back to the mountain gate in the afternoon."

Of course Zhuang Rui had no objection. He came out early in the morning and flew for more than two hours. He was almost hungry.

At noon, Zhuang Rui finally knew what was going on with the rice in Su Fan's mouth.

The hall of the main house was filled with a large table of dishes, all served in large pots, and most of them were meat dishes made from monster meat.

Although Zhuang Rui was already very hungry, the little food he ate was not enough to watch.

A table full of dishes was eaten by Su Fan.

During the whole process, Zhuang Rui looked at Su Fan eating with surprise on his face, and he was stunned.

In the evening, the two of them rushed back to the mountain gate

They did not stop at Yinluo Peak, but flew deep into the sect with their magic weapons.

Zhuang Rui led Su Fan to a mountain peak and pointed ahead.

"Ahead is my master's cave..."

They came to a valley, where the earth's energy was rising and wisps of mist lingered.

Crystal dewdrops form on the green leaves, reflecting colorful halos in the sunlight.

In a bamboo forest deep in the valley, a bamboo building stands quietly. Green bamboo leaves surround the bamboo building, making soft rustling sounds from time to time in the wind.

Zhuang Rui stood under the bamboo tower and shouted: "Master, I brought you someone..."

"knew……"

A voice came from inside the bamboo building.

Immediately afterwards, a thin, withered old man walked out of it.

Wearing simple linen clothes, his face is old, his skin has wrinkles like bark, and he has a gray goatee on his chin.

His body is stooped and his hands are calloused, like an old farming man.

The old man waved his hand at Zhuang Rui and said, "You have nothing to do here..."

Zhuang Rui quickly saluted his master, then glanced at Su Fan, turned around and left.

The old man glanced at Zhuang Rui's back, then looked at Su Fan.

Su Fan quickly bowed his hands in a big salute and said respectfully: "I have met senior..."

The old man looked at Su Fan with a smile and said, "Well... you have a good foundation..."

When he said this, his eyes condensed, and a light flashed in his originally cloudy eyes.

"Hey...Thunder Body Refining, and Yang Sha, what techniques are you practicing?"

"A fragment of ancient Ti Dao inheritance..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, the old man nodded.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Su Fan pretended not to know and shook his head.

"I saw you fighting with others in the secret realm. We are both body monks, so I wanted to come over and have a chat with you..."

After saying this, the old man chuckled and waved to Su Fan.

"Come on... let's compare notes. If you have any skills, just use them..."

Su Fan was a little confused. He looked at the thin and withered old man across from him and was a little reluctant to do anything.

Seeing Su Fan's expression, the old man glared.

"What's the ink mark? Let's take action..."

Su Fan took a deep breath, lightning flashed under his feet, and he was already in front of the old man.

"Stone ape ax..."

His waist sank, he raised his right arm and smashed it down.

The old man stood there without even moving. He stretched out a hand and shook Su Fan's arm.

Su Fan felt that the power of his right arm was momentarily diverted, and his whole body was thrown out, falling heavily to the ground more than ten meters away.

He got up from the ground and looked at the little old man opposite with a horrified face.

Su Fan is a physical practitioner, and he still knows what he is doing.

What the other party did just now seemed simple, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to do it if he practiced for ten more years.

That slight flick was almost a borrowed force.

The reason is simple and everyone understands it.

But using it so casually is a stroke of genius.

With the old man's understatement, Su Fan already understood how far the gap between him and the old man was.

"Your strength is good, but it's too rough. You can't just use brute force to cultivate your body..."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved to Su Fan again.

"Come again...don't hold back..."

Su Fan also regained his energy, activated his "Thunder Ghost Step" magical power, and continuously attacked the old man, trying his best every time.

But the result was tragic. Since becoming a physical cultivator, it was the first time that he was beaten so badly in a close combat.

Su Fan used all the means, including Jiuji Chain Slash and Xingyi Fist, and Thunder and Yang Sha were also used without reservation.

For a moment, in the open space next to the bamboo building, purple lightning and hot Yang Sha enveloped the magic sword and fists, waving them wildly.

But he was still beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen by the old man, and there was nothing good about him.

Of course, these injuries are not a problem for physical cultivation.

The old man stood there calmly, watching Su Fan get up from the ground again, smiling and waving his hands.

"Okay, my old bones can't bear your torment like this..."

Su Fan felt like crying but didn't have any tears after hearing this, "You didn't even try hard, okay? You just looked at yourself being thrown around."

The old man smiled and said: "My boxing skills are good, but I haven't used even 10% of the power..."

He stretched out his hand again and pointed at the magic sword in Su Fan's hand.

"This set of swordsmanship looks like an ancient method at first glance. It is powerful, but it is a bit too strong. However, your technique of using the sword is good, and you are a bit of a swordsman."

Su Fan was beaten and now he is convinced.

And what the old man said was almost correct.

"Physical training is not that simple, you are still far away..."

The old man said this, wiping the goatee on his chin.

"Would you like to become my teacher..."

Without thinking, Su Fan knelt down and knocked his head on the ground.

"Disciple pays homage to Master..."

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