Chapter 589: Imparting

"Mr. Tu, what are you talking about?" asked Yang Fan.

"Nothing. Mr. Tu Da continued: "What is the level of the person who harmed you?"

"Earth Soul Realm Soul Guest. There was also a ...... that hit me down a cliff It's not very clear, but the strength is certainly not low. ”

"Judging by your injuries, it won't be that bad. You have taken Desu's original essence, and your physical quality and talent are very good, as long as you find the right way to cultivate, it will be easy to deal with them. ”

"Su!" Yang Fan exclaimed, "Elder, how do you know?"

Mr. Tu Da looked unfathomable and said, "Nothing can hide from me." I think it must have been you standing under the battlefield of the duel between Su and Tang, and Su was beaten to death, and it happened to fall by your side......"

"Yes! That's right! It was a fat guy named Tang who killed Su! Mr. Su was still reciting his name with resentment before he died!"

"And this quest of yours. Mr. Tu Da pointed at Yang Fan and said, "This artifact has been recognized as his master, and he will only listen to you in the future." However, it has been severely injured by Tang, and the artifact spirit inside has fallen into a deep sleep in the repair stage, and this artifact will not have much effect until it wakes up. It's good to be able to save your life at a critical moment. But obviously, it didn't, or you wouldn't have been knocked off the cliff. ”

"Is this long sword called Quest?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up and said, "I remember! Not long ago, in the Battle of Merlin, I was surrounded by enemy troops, and it was it that saved me!"

"No wonder it can't save you this time. In the sleeping stage, it is already very weak, and in order to save you once, it forcibly wakes up, which will consume all its divine power, and will fall into an endless sleep. But it's also a good thing, you're still just a rookie, you don't understand anything, and you can't play a role in giving you the artifact of your heyday. It is better for you to understand it step by step. ”

"Mr. Tu, I'm glad I met you, otherwise I wouldn't know anything!"

"So, do you want to know more, or do you want to learn more?"

Yang Fan's heart is like a mirror, and with a glance from Mr. Tu Da, he can understand the meaning. Mr. Tu Da said a word, and he was more able to guess his mind. Hearing this, he immediately knelt down and said sincerely: "Please ask Mr. Tu Da to be my master!"

"Sure enough, it's a smart child. Get up!" Mr. Tu Da patted Yang Fan's shoulder and said, "This is also fate." If you don't get Su's original yuan, then your qualifications are too poor, even if you meet me by chance, I won't accept you. ”

"So, Master, did you agree?" "Only by making yourself stronger can you better live in this world." When he met a master, Yang Fan would not easily let go of the opportunity, and before he heard the promise, he called the master.

"Well, from now on, you are a disciple of our Taihuang Sect. You studied directly under me, although you are not very old, but you will return to the sect in the future, and you will have a very high seniority. But let me explain it first. I will teach you the soul art of Taihuangmen, but I will not take you back to the sect, so after you learn it, where did you come from, and where do you have to go back. And you have to remember that unless I ask you to reveal your identity, you can't mention Taihuangmen and my name. ”

"Yes!" Yang Fan said with an oath.

"Well, I still have something to do, so I won't delay, let's start now. ”

The master and apprentice were taught one-to-one.

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night.

Mr. Tu Da had already taught him the Taihuangmen Divine Power that should be taught to Yang Fan, so he let him comprehend it alone for a while, and he went out by himself. By the time he returned, more than two hours had passed.

"How's your realization?"

"I have learned everything, and all that remains is to further comprehend and improve my cultivation. As he spoke, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly widened, and he punched towards the stone wall. Suddenly, a golden tiger head appeared in front of the fist out of thin air, and a tiger roar sounded in the cave, and the stone wall was actually punched out of a hole by Yang Fan's void.

"It's so good!" Mr. Tu praised: "Your comprehension and intelligence, coupled with the body and talent that Su has provided you, are simply a perfect combination." ”

"Master, when am I leaving?"

"Let's go now, you have another game tomorrow morning, don't delay. If you have the ability, don't keep a low profile and make a name for yourself in the Blood Wolf Army. Master doesn't need you for the time being, but there will be something for you to do in the future. The higher your strength and status, the more helpful you will be to Master and the sect, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood. Master not only has the grace of saving my life, but also the great kindness of recreation, and I will definitely do my best to repay Master!"

"Good boy. I'm going to have someone take you back now. ”

"Yes. But Master, if I want to find you, how can I find you?"

"You don't have to look for me. When the time comes, I will look for you. I'm going to find you, and that's easy. ”

......

The birdman carried Yang Fan through layers of dense fog, and when he reached the top of Mount Colin that could be seen with the naked eye, there was already a light in the sky. The warm winter sun is rising over the horizon, and the snow on the mountains is gradually melting. Colin Mountain is like a little girl who loves to dress up, sometimes wearing a white cotton jacket, sometimes changing into a green new dress.

The birdman's eyes were sharp, and he saw a vine hanging down the cliff. The vine is long and apparently artificially made. Puzzled, the birdman spied on the top of the mountain with his probing powers.

"There's someone on the top of the mountain, I can't send you up. Grab hold of this vine and climb up, I'll stay here, and you won't be in danger. ”

"I'm grateful!" Yang Fan saluted the birdman sincerely, then grabbed the vine with one hand, pulled it hard, and after feeling safe, the other hand also grasped the vine, kicked on the cliff with two legs, and climbed up step by step.

Although he felt the warmth of the sun, the cold wind that wandered between the cliffs like a ghost still caused Yang Fan's body temperature to drop rapidly. But for the current Yang Fan, it is just a small setback, after learning the "Taihuang Sutra" from Mr. Tu Da, his confidence has reached an unprecedented height, and no difficulty can make him succumb.

After throwing the vines under his feet far away, Yang Fan obviously felt a force coming from the vines. This is a pull that helps him, as if someone on the top of the mountain is pulling the vine, hoping that Yang Fan will climb up quickly.

"Who is it up there?" With this question, Yang Fan gritted his teeth, increased his speed, and accelerated forward with the force on the top of the mountain.

As he got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, Yang Fan heard a burst of shouts.

"Yang Fan! Yang Fan! Is it you? It must be you, right? God bless, it must be my dear Yang Fan who is back!"