"Little Fan ......"

In the simple room of the Guangu Courtyard, Lu Hai, who was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, summoned Zheng Fan, who was placed on the bed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Big brother."

Although Zheng Fan retained consciousness, he felt that it was difficult to open his mouth.

"How did it happen?"

Lu Hai's concerned inquiry did not receive a response from Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan just opened his eyes and looked at Lu Hai's two trouser legs, drooping down from the wheelchair.

"Senior brother's legs are gone, no wonder the young man before didn't mention it when he wanted to speak!" The weak Zheng Fan closed his eyes and just sighed secretly in his heart.

"Pu Zhen, you go out first."

Seeing Zheng Fan slumped on the bed, looking extremely weak, Lu Hai said to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth.

"Xiao Fan, in the past ten years, have you entered the Nine Holes Waterfall? I didn't expect you to come out again. Lu Hai took a deep breath and looked emotional.

Regarding Lu Hai's statement, Zheng Fan's lips moved slightly, as if he admitted it, but he didn't make a sound.

"What's the matter, let's wait until you recover a little, junior brother, and just stay here with peace of mind." Lu Hai, as the senior brother of the first line of Cuiling Peak, even if he didn't take Zheng Fan's pulse, he could roughly see that he was weak due to the accumulation and explosion of exhaustion.

"Ten years is enough time for too many things to happen!"

Lu Hai sat in a wooden wheelchair, and after he left, Zheng Fan only felt that the simple room was so quiet, and the senior brother who had lost his legs should be so unwilling and lonely.

I don't know if I believe in Lu Hai, or if I am too tired, Zheng Fan, who was lying on the bed, gradually fell asleep.

Because there were relatively few people in Cuiling Peak before, even if Zheng Fan came all the way to the back mountain, he didn't find that there was much change in the place of the lineage.

The temple is unusually quiet, and even if time passes slowly, day after day will not feel too much.

Until Zheng Fan faintly realized that there was a person guarding the bed, and he gradually woke up from his deep sleep, ten days had passed.

"Here, rinse your mouth."

A girl on the edge of the bed, seeing Zheng Fan slowly open his eyes, couldn't help but pick up the bamboo cup soaked in water on the table and helped him get up.

"Whew! Call! Whew~~~"

Zheng Fan, who rinsed his mouth, looked at the girl's face, and couldn't help but show a little smile in his eyes.

"What should I call you now?"

Zheng Fan, who spit out the mouthwash, stopped the girl's move of wiping his face with wet wipes, and asked with a light smile.

"Like the boss, I also used my original name in Cuiling Peak, and just call me Kong Ning." The smile on the girl's face was a slight sigh.

"There are so many things that make people sigh, Yoshii is no longer conscious, in the past ten years, has the situation of Cuiling Peak also changed." Zheng Fan rubbed his strength and slowly got up and sat on the chair.

"I don't know where to start, after the boss entered the Nine Holes Waterfall, Liu Yueqin left the sect, and when she came back six years later, she was seriously injured and dying, and only one breath was left, even now, she has not recovered, and her cultivation is useless, as for the senior brother, it was in the Six Sects of the Sect, and his legs were cut off by the disciples of the Hao Sword Sect, and Cao Shengchen was damaged in the Tibetan trial, and even Yan Shuang was imprisoned in the Broken Prison Peak because of his practice of demonic exercises." Kong Ning explained the general situation in one breath.

"Second Senior Brother, what about them?"

Zheng Fan took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the situation of Cui Lingfeng's vein was already so bad.

"The second senior brother entered the Houshan Zifeng and never came out again, and Yu Yongquan was named out of the sect and practiced in the world, but he never went back and there was no news, now the big and small affairs in the sect are all managed by the fourth senior brother Liu Chuanyou, as for the third senior brother Wang Xi, he has no energy, he is in his residence all day long, and he doesn't even go out." Kong Ning shook his head and said.

"I remember when I first settled down in Cuiling Peak, although there were not many people in the clan, there was a lot of harmony between the senior brothers, and in ten years, it became like this, what about you, how have you been doing in the past ten years?" Zheng Fan slowly wiped his eyelids and said.

"It's not bad, in the past ten years, I have not only dissolved the thunder and lightning spiritual power of that irregular small stone, but also achieved the body of heavenly thunder, and when I reached the ninth layer of qi refining, I am only one step away from the Tongxuan period, but in the lineage, almost no one knows about it." Kong Ning gave Zheng Fan a reassuring look.

"How can you enter the country so quickly?"

Zheng Fan was not envious of Kong Ning's cultivation, but felt a little incredible.

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Liu Yueqin for her help, she gave me a raw grass that can grow with my body, and gradually extract the alien spiritual power and turn it into my own power." Kong Ning's expression was complicated, and he said.

"Is it given to you for nothing?"

Zheng Fan's eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

"Liu Yueqin once said that she has great expectations for us, and when the sect is opened this time, the situation of Cuiling Peak may gradually improve." Kong Ning also has a certain guess.

"It seems that the master is thinking long-term, the master who has not shown up has no news so far?" Zheng Fan faintly realized that the scholarly woman was pinning the hope of Cui Lingfeng on these disciples.

"There hasn't been any news."

Kong Ning also had a secret concern, and he answered without hesitation.

"It is estimated that the master is out of the sect and comes back from a serious injury and near death, it is related to him, look at it, maybe there will be a lot of changes in the vein of Cuiling Peak." Zheng Fan's beard was unshaven, and his eyes seemed to hide some kind of expectation.

"Now that Liu Yueqin is in the Cuiling Palace, is the boss going to visit her?" Kong Ning asked uncertainly.

"Speaking of which, the master is kind to me, no matter what the situation is, I should visit her when I come out this time, you can take me up." Zheng Fan's muscles were still sore, but he didn't pretend to turn a blind eye to Cui Lingfeng's situation.

"Boss, let's clean up and go again, this look is really sloppy enough, so that the new junior brothers and sisters can see it, and they can't help but feel weird." Kong Ning smiled at Zheng Fan's concern.

"Anyway, now that I am also a senior brother, I have to pay attention to my own image, Kong Ning, you can help me figure it out." Zheng Fan shook his robe and said.

After a while, as the door of Zheng Fan's room opened, he had already walked out slowly after Kong Ning helped to tidy up his appearance.

Unlike the vast majority of monks, even if he was already a young man, Zheng Fan still did not comb his hair in a bun, but had a monk's head cut, and the whole person looked very simple.

"Senior brother, I'm going to visit my master, can I come in and see you?" Under the guidance of Kong Ning, Zheng Fan came to the room where Lu Hai lived in the other courtyard.

"Squeak~~~"

The wooden door opened, and Lu Hai, who was in a wheelchair, had already greeted him, with a happy smile on his face for Zheng Fan's growth.

"The retreat is over, but it's a big deal, let's go together." Facing Zheng Fan's gaze, Lu Hai said with a smile.

"Whew~~~"

There was no need for Zheng Fan to push the wheelchair, Lu Hai pushed the two wooden wheels by himself, which was very convenient to cross the hurdle, and the whole wheelchair seemed to float.

"She has already told me about the senior brother."

Following Lu Hai, who was pushing the wheelchair by himself, Zheng Fan said with a heavy expression.

"You can't give up hope just because you broke two legs, and there are younger brothers and sisters watching below." Lu Hai smiled, and he didn't know if it was because he was self-supporting, or if there were other reasons.

Zheng Fan took out a thick cigar from his bag and lit it, taking into account Lu Hai's mood, and didn't say anything more.

From the Guangu Courtyard in the back mountain to the peak, although Lu Hai was in a wheelchair, it didn't take long, and when he arrived outside the Cuiling Palace, the morning sun had just risen, dispelling some of the cold winter chill.

"Disciple Zheng Fan came to visit the master."

At Lu Hai's signal, Zheng Fan took a step forward, bowed outside the hall and said loudly.

"Let's come in."

The light words of the book-scented woman came out of the main hall, and they did not shy away from Lu Hai and Kong Ning.

Entering the Cuiling Hall and feeling the coldness in the hall, Zheng Fan's expression was blank, and he didn't even have any facial expressions.

"Boss, you came out of the Nine Holes Waterfall a lot earlier than expected, it looks like you should have done it, right?" The book-scented woman sitting at the head of the main hall smiled with a sick face.

"It's all up to my sister to plan for me."

Zheng Fan nodded, although he expressed his heartfelt gratitude, but there were not many words.

"The sea, you can open the ban on Zifeng, if Han Ji is fine, bring him out, during this time, the fifth Yu Yongquan will also come back, let a few small ones pay attention to it, and I will ask the first seat of Ningyin Peak to bring Shuang'er back." The bookish woman smiled.

Lu Hai seemed to have known the thoughts of the book-scented woman early on, but when he heard her arrangement, his expression still couldn't help but light up.

The book-scented woman seemed to be slightly tired, and waved her hand to Lu Hai and Kong Ning, telling them to retreat first.

"Xiao Fan, since you came to Cuiling Peak, I feel that you are quite mature, and after staying in the Nine Holes Waterfall for all these years, the feeling is even deeper." After Lu Hai left with Kong Ning, the scholarly woman said to Zheng Fan.

"Now I don't know what to do, sometimes the plan is good, but the change of events is not necessarily planned!" Zheng Fan sighed lightly.

"Do you think Cuiling Peak is not in the same vein?"

The book-scented woman's expression was slightly dark, and she asked Zheng Fan.

"I can't say it, if you want to use the competition to prove pride and confidence, I think it's a little sad, and the gains outweigh the losses." Zheng Fan said expressionlessly.

"Presumptuous ......"

The book-scented woman didn't shout, but just glared at Zheng Fan with a little deep meaning.

Zheng Fan stood bent down, said no more, and was quite respectful to the book-scented woman.

"Okay, don't be restrained, sit down, the reason why the monks in the sect attach importance to competition and strive for the top is because cultivation resources are limited, and only by allocating high-quality cultivation resources to qualified disciples can you see hope, and if you don't fight for some things, the benefits will not fall on your head." The book-scented woman was slightly weak, and explained to Zheng Fan.

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