Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

"Well, third uncle who knows."

After breakfast at Yang Zhiping's house, Yang Fan and Wangfu went to the martial arts arena.

Although the Zongmen was surrounded by formations and hid in the mountains, the old people in the village did not move away, and it was convenient to go to the market in Yonghe Town after building a road. Now every family is preparing for the New Year, and the atmosphere is cheerful.

Some of the young people with cultivation base moved to the dungeon to help take care of some businesses of the sect.

"I've met senior brother, Senior Brother Wangfu!"

Along the way, I met many disciples wearing clothes of the same style and different colors to greet the ceremony. It was much more lively than half a month ago.

Wangfu spit out the words: "Before you said that you would retreat for half a month. After they heard the news, those who had no urgent matters rushed back to the sect. The ones in gray are the disciples of the outer sect, the ones in blue are the disciples of the inner sect, and the ones in purple are the disciples of the inner sect. They are core disciples, direct disciples and foundation-builders and above can wear them freely without restriction."

"You know quite a lot." Yang Fan smiled. For the time being, he only saw gray clothes and blue clothes. Most of them were gray clothes, and they were all below the fifth level of Qi training.

"Of course, I know all kinds of things about the sect."

Passing by a three-story red brick building, the sound of reading came from inside, Wang Fu said: "That is a teaching building, full of children under the age of ten."

Yang Fan looked, there were forty or fifty young boys and girls holding textbooks and reciting aloud, most of them had no cultivation level, and disciple Xu Rui was among them, concentrating on the book and shaking his head.

There was a woman standing behind the podium, she turned her head to look, and then walked over, but it was Lin Jiamo, the spirit body with fairy pupils.

"Long time no see, I heard you came back a while ago."

She wears thick black-rimmed glasses, holds a book in her hand, and has a gentle smile. At first glance, it is easy to think of the word "teacher".

Still no cultivation base, just an ordinary person.

"When did you come?"

"It's been more than half a year. Feifei went to Haizhou to see me. I told her about the matter, and she asked me to come here to teach first."

Yang Fan was silent for a while and said, "I haven't found the conditions yet."

Spiritual energy tides are extremely rare, and they are hard to come by, and secret realms such as Xuanwu and Qinglong may not exist. Even if they are found, they will have to be washed away for seven or 49 days.

The Feihe Secret Realm appeared before, so it was a little more chance.

Lin Jiamo was very calm and didn't seem to care too much, "You said that you need a chance."

Yang Fan nodded, his consciousness swept across the entire building, "You are the only teacher?"

"There is also Bai Qin, I teach the culture class, and she teaches the basics of practice."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Jiamo smiled and said, "I get paid."

After a brief chat, Yang Fan continued to move forward, entering the Xuanwu Secret Realm, and had to wait until his injuries recovered.

"Brother, what conditions are you talking about?"

"The conditions for letting her step into the practice."

Walking up the dam of the reservoir, looking around, there are more than 200 people in the martial arts field, talking and discussing, or practicing martial arts, the atmosphere is good.

Someone noticed one person and one dog, and it spread quickly, and then a large group of people bowed down in unison, "I have seen you, big brother!"

The mountain roared and the tsunami shook the mountains and fields.

Yang Fan felt strange, with goosebumps appearing on his body, he calmed down and said calmly, "Excuse me."

"Brother Fan!" A shout came from behind, a man and a woman flew out of the forest beside the reservoir, and landed close in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian rushed forward to give his cousin a bear hug, and patted his back hard.

"You slapped me and vomited blood!"

For them, only one year has passed, but for Yang Fan, it has been more than six years. Seeing their relatives now, they feel warm in their hearts.

Yang Jian let go, and his eyes were a little red, "You scared me to death, you don't know how nervous we are when my sister-in-law said that your soul card is only broken."

This matter was originally a top secret of the sect, but now that Yang Fan came back, Yang Jian ignored it and said it directly.

"Isn't this coming back?"

"That's right, the foundation has been established."

Yang Fan patted him on the shoulder, and looked at the young woman behind, on the second floor of the foundation.

The melon seed face and willow leaf eyebrows are quite handsome, with a faint blush on her face, she seems a little shy, her head is slightly lowered, she looks familiar, and after thinking about it, she remembers that her name is Wu Shuang, who once slept with Yang Jian In a catacomb in Gravedale Forest.

Yang Jian gave her a tug, then saluted her and called out, "Brother Fan."

Yang Fan's expression was strange, and he glanced at the bushes beside the reservoir in the distance, and immediately understood, what the heck, he was in the wild early in the morning.

Wangfu laughed 'quack', a bit devilish, and I don't know if this dog will find a dog to ride.

Yang Jian coughed and said confidently: "We have obtained the certificate."

The subtext seems to be saying: Don't want to play some exciting tricks!

Yang Fan was surprised, this doesn't look like the cousin of You Hua Cong, "Congratulations, I'll prepare a gift for you later."

Yang Jian grinned: "It must be given, we have been waiting for it for a long time!"

Yang Fan asked via voice transmission: "Why did you get married so early, just this one?"

Before entering the Grand Canyon, he still remembered that his cousin dated two girlfriends at the same time, but he didn't have Wu Shuang in front of him.

"I want to have a few more, but I can't beat her." Yang Jian replied through voice transmission, his tone was a little helpless but more like he was enjoying it.

"You also have today..."

After a few jokes, the three of them chatted and walked back.

At noon, Yang Fan was sitting in the meeting hall of Building No. [-], and Wang Fu was sleeping beside him.

Peng Tong presented the materials he had prepared, "Brother, I also sent you a copy on my phone."

"it is good."

Yang Fan glanced roughly, and asked, "Did the death bug happen again?"

"No, it didn't happen the day after you entered the Grand Canyon."

Yang Fan nodded. It seems that although killing the blue light figure made his remnant soul escape, it still had an effect.

"Has Zongmen encountered any troubles this year?"

"The development is very smooth, our sect is powerful, no one dares to provoke casually, at least dare not show hostility on the surface; 16 people fell in the bloody trial, one established the foundation, the rest practiced Qi, other experience tasks and accidents Those who have fallen have fourteen Qi training periods..."

According to Yang Fan's information, the "Blood Trial" was held in the Feihe Secret Realm. All sects, ethnic groups, and foreign practitioners were divided into different levels according to the realm, and there was a big fight. It started in May and lasted for three months. The number of people who died Not a lot.

"Have you had much contact with Liu Dongming?" Seeing that Liu Dongming's cultivation had reached the fifth floor of the foundation building list in the foundation building list, Yang Fan thought of this disciple who "killed people and seized treasure".

"Senior Brother Liu?"

Peng Tong was taken aback, and replied: "When you disappeared in the Grand Canyon, you came back to the sect. Later, the elder sister asked him to return to the Feihe Secret Realm. According to other disciples, he was grounded there and has not been outside. move around."

"what reason?"

"It's not clear."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, "Go down and ask Li Yinwan to come in."

"Yes!"

A moment later, Li Yinwan, dressed in purple Zongmen costume, walked into the hall to pay her respects.

"I have seen Big Brother."

"Are you feeling better?"

Yang Fan waved his hand and looked at her, "The establishment of the foundation has been completed, when are you going to form the alchemy?"

"I want to wait a few more months and let it settle and consolidate."

"How many holes have been opened?"

"Only 670 and eight." In order to survive the Six Clans War, she was eager to advance, but she didn't cultivate to the most satisfactory state.

Yang Fan nodded, as expected, he was far away from the limit of nine hundred and ninety-nine, and waved out a gourd and 99 yuan of spirit stones.

"The spirit stone is used to form alchemy, don't tell others about the spirit liquid."

"Yes, thank you senior brother!"

"Go to Feihe Secret Realm, bring Liu Dongming to see me, ask Peng Tong if you don't know anything, and call Zhang Xiao in."

"Yes."

Li Yinwan bowed and turned around, her eyes were worried, it seemed that the Eldest Senior Brother was not in a good condition.

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