Chapter 987

Although the foot is on the stone, it is as stable as if it is on flat ground.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, continued to step on the second stone, and then slowly walked up to the gymnasium above.

There is an endless abyss below. Standing on these stones, ordinary people may feel dizzy and have weak legs.

Fortunately, although Lin Fan lost all his mana, his mind was far beyond comparison.

Finally, Lin Fan came to this mountain peak.

This gym is huge!

It occupies almost the entire mountain, and there is a tall wall outside.

Lin Fan came to the gymnasium at this time, but the gate of the gymnasium was closed tightly.

Lin Fan walked to the gymnasium, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Is there anyone please?"

Lin Fan shouted loudly.

But it was still silent inside.

"Strange."

Thinking about it, Lin Fan wanted to forcefully push the door open, but just as he pushed hard, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the gymnasium, and Lin Fan was blown to the ground.

Afterwards, the breeze moved the dust in front of Lin Fan.

A line of words was blown out on the ground: Don't come near the idlers.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Fan was a little dazed. He had to say that this mysterious gym really surprised Lin Fan.

Lin Fan didn't care so much anymore, anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

He rushed to the gymnasium and said respectfully: "Senior, my name is Lin Fan, he is the successor of the Shushan Sword School, now the flying sword of my life has been broken, and I have few days left to live, I want to find a way out."

At this time, the words on the ground changed again: This place is not a medical center, there is no way for you to survive.

Obviously, the expert in this gym doesn't want to save himself.

Anyway, this is the only way to go, so Lin Fan knelt down in front of the gymnasium, and said, "Senior, I have nowhere to go, I hope you can help me."

After speaking, he kowtowed three times.

The words on the ground changed again: Why help you?

Lin Fan thought for a while, then suddenly said: "When I was on the bamboo raft, the white birds led the way, which means that senior also wants to see me, otherwise the senior would not let those white birds lead the way."

This is just Lin Fan's guess, he should give it a try.

Another gust of wind blew past, the handwriting on the ground was blown away, and the door of the gymnasium opened by itself.

"Thank you, senior." Lin Fan showed joy on his face, kowtowed three more times on the ground, and then entered the gymnasium respectfully.

After entering the gymnasium, the first thing that comes into view is a rather large training ground.

Lin Fan was curious, this is a gymnasium, why is there such a large training ground?

But Lin Fan didn't ask any more questions, and continued to walk inside.

Not long after walking, the door of a room opened, and an old voice came from inside: "Come in."

"Yes."

Lin Fan walked into the room respectfully.

Inside is an antique study room, which contains many quaint blue books and even many bamboo slips.

An old man in his 80s, wearing a white robe, with his hair in a bun, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand.

Although he is old, he has a ruddy complexion, a long beard, and a fairy-like demeanor.

"I'm going down to Lin Fan, I've met senior." Lin Fan said.

The immortal old man looked Lin Fan up and down, and said, "You want me to save you? But I'm not a miracle doctor, what can I do to save you?"

Lin Fan was very smart. How could he answer the questions asked by the old man? He said, "Since senior is willing to save me, he must have his own way. Otherwise, why would senior see me?"

"It's smart." The old man said lightly, "But you have nothing to do with me, why should I help you?"

Lin Fan continued: "Senior wants to see me, of course..."

Anyway, the fact that I was able to come here must have been secretly intended by the old man, otherwise how could I see him?

"You can only say this one sentence?" The fairy-like old man said with his hands behind his back: "I will meet you because there is a fate between you and me. If you are willing, you can worship me as a teacher and I will teach you how to survive." Law."

"If you don't want to, just leave here."

How can you not want to?

Lin Fan hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"Don't be too anxious to ask me to be your teacher. I have three rules." The old man said slowly: "First, in this gym, don't do anything wrong."

"Second, concentrate on practicing, and leave immediately when you have completed your studies."

"Third, after learning my method, you are not allowed to mention my name when you go to the outside world, and you are not allowed to mention that you learned your skills from me."

The first two requirements are okay, but the third one made Lin Fan a little strange, but he still nodded and said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple has met the master, dare to ask the master's name?"

"Don't say it, don't say it." The old man laughed.

Lin Fan's face was dark, this old man was interesting, in order not to let himself mention his name, why didn't he tell himself his name at all?

"Come here." The old man said.

When Lin Fan came in front of him, the old man stretched out his hand and touched the pulse of Lin Fan's right hand. In an instant, Lin Fan felt a powerful mana entering his body.

The old man closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes after a while, and glanced at Lin Fan's right chest in surprise: "Of chance, chance."

"Master, what's wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

The old man said: "You know, this dragon's heart in your body has a lot of origins."

Lin Fan said: "This is the heart of a black dragon, but I don't know what this black dragon did before."

Speaking of which, this heart has saved his life many times.

The old man saw that Lin Fan didn't know, but he didn't mention it any more, but said: "Now that your natal flying sword has been broken, the only way to survive is to rely on the evil spirit in the dragon's heart to cultivate into a demon."

"Cultivate to become a demon?" Lin Fan looked at the old man in surprise.

The old man raised his hand, and in the bookcase, a slightly yellowed book flew into his hand.

"This is the Dragon God Art." The old man said: "Compared to your previous sword control skills, I'm afraid it's not much better."

real or fake?

Lin Fan took the Dragon God Art and couldn't help muttering in his heart that the sword control technique is one of the strongest techniques.

Can the things that the old man takes casually compare to swordsmanship?

Of course, Lin Fan was only a little surprised in his heart, and did not doubt the authenticity.

"This Dragon God Art is the supreme skill of the ancient dragon clan in the Kunlun Territory. If you practice it properly, its power will be extraordinary."

Kunlun domain?

Lin Fan became curious and asked, "Master, where is the Kunlun Region?"

"Go out, find a place to rest, tomorrow a boy will come and tell you what to do."

The old man took the bamboo slip in his hand, returned to the chair, sat down and read it seriously.

"The disciple will leave for the time being." After Lin Fan finished speaking, he withdrew respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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