Chapter 37: Farewell
"Big brother, second brother, let's go in first!" Lin Yifan beckoned the two into the room, for a year, the room was full of dust, Lin Yifan waved his hand, and cleaned up a clean place to invite the two of them to sit down.
"Young master, who are you?" After entering the room, Xu Wen couldn't wait to point to the place where Lin Yifan was wrapped in gauze and asked.
Xu Hu's eyes were also full of incomprehension.
"It's okay, it's just a little injury!" Lin Yifan endured the severe pain, with a calm face and a faint smile, he casually raised his injured left hand and shook it, this Nima really hurts.
Xu Wen and Xu Hu looked at Lin Yifan and stopped talking.
"By the way, you haven't said anything about looking for me?" Lin Yifan took out the kettle from the storage bag and asked while pouring water for the two of them.
Xu Wen and Xu Hu glanced at each other.
"Young Master, we have decided to go down the mountain to experience and strive to break through to the martial arts as soon as possible. In fact, the two of them have always had this idea after experiencing the incident in the Great Forest of the Eastern Realm, and the two of them are eager to have strong strength, and they didn't find an opportunity to say it to Lin Yifan until today.
Lin Yifan couldn't help but pause for a moment in the kettle he raised, and then said, "Big brother, second brother, have you thought it through?"
"Well, the school is too comfortable, and we can only grow up quickly by going down the mountain to experience. Xu Wen Xu Hu nodded, with a resolute expression.
Although Lin Yifan didn't want the two to leave, he had to respect the choice of the two.
"When are you leaving?" I'll see you off when the time comes!" sat down again, Lin Yifan looked at the two of them and asked.
"Tomorrow!"
Lin Yifan stopped talking, took out a few things from the storage bag and handed them to the two. The Xuan-level primary sword snatched from Wang Shaobai's hand, two Holy Spirit Fruits, and dozens of Xuan-level talisman seals.
The next morning......
At the gate of the school, the three figures walked down the mountain unhurriedly, the morning sun hit their faces, and the three of them had different expressions.
"Young master, go back, just send it here!" Among the three, Xu Wen suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Yifan next to him.
Stopped, Lin Yifan stood silently.
"Do you have any plans?"
"We are going to go southwest to the Golden Spirit Empire first, then to the northwest to reach the Fire Spirit Empire, and then to the east through the Great Forest in the North and back to the Water Spirit Empire. ”
Lin Yifan saw that the two of them had planned, and he no longer said anything to stay: "Big brother, second brother, take care all the way!"
There is a feast in the world, everyone has their own way to go, parting is just the norm, what we have to do is to cherish every encounter.
Lin Yifan looked at the gradually blurred figures of the two, and secretly said in his heart, "Take care!"
Three days have passed in a flash, and Lin Yifan's injuries are almost healed.
Lin Yifan's dormitory......
At this time, Lin Yifan was sorting out his income for a year in the dormitory.
The Forging God Hammer has successfully advanced to the Yellow Rank Primary, with a weight of more than three thousand catties, and the Divine Demon Technique has also entered the Strength Primary, the physical body has become stronger, the control of the body is more handy, and the contemplation has also entered the second layer, and the control of soul power is also more accurate.
Lin Yifan secretly guessed that if the means were all out, he should be able to compete with the advanced martial artists.
"Aggressive!" was when Lin Yifan closed his eyes and pondered, there was a knock on the door.
"Who could it be?" Lin Yifan was a little puzzled.
"Teacher?" Lin Yifan opened the door and saw that the teacher standing outside the door was the teacher who had given him three Fan Rank scrolls.
"Lin Yifan, you have finally come up! Let's go, follow me to see the dean!" The old man looked at Lin Yifan resentfully for a while, and then said angrily.
"Alas, this year's Dabi is at the bottom again!"
"The rune is declining!"
"Who's to say it isn't!"
“......”
The three of them and Lin Yifan staggered by.
Familiar environment, familiar place, one more person.
"Dean, senior sister. Lin Yifan raised his hand towards Wu Daozi in front of him.
Wu Daozi didn't say anything, nor did he ask Lin Yifan to sit down, and looked at him quietly with resentful eyes.
Behind Wu Daozi, Su Wenwen also stared at him directly, as if he was studying some rare treasure.
The teacher who led the way slipped away quietly.
Seeing one or two staring at him like this, like a little widow, Lin Yifan was furious in his heart, and couldn't help it, he touched his cheek in a daze, with a cute face, could it be that he has been handsome recently?
Seeing Lin Yifan's stunned movements, Su Wenwen couldn't help laughing.
"Sit down!" Wu Daozi finally spoke up, and Lin Yifan hurriedly adjusted his body and sat down.
"Where have you been this year?"
Lin Yifan is inexplicable, where do I have to tell you?
"I'm cultivating in the back mountain!"
"Why don't you participate in the New Year's Contest!" Wu Daozi asked, and the resentment in his eyes was even worse.
"Forgot!"
"Forgot?"
"Well, I forgot!"
Wu Daozi's face swelled with abnormal flushing, and the resentment in his eyes was like substance, the meat bun beat the dog, hundreds of purple wood, thousands of spirit stones, my heart hurts, and I still think that you can help Fu Yuan fight for some resources and help me earn some face back.
Wu Daozi was depressed in his heart, but he couldn't say it clearly, could he point at Lin Yifan and say, "Hey, boy, I gave you Zimu to help me compete for the first place in the year." ”
"Well, it's a good thing to be obsessed with cultivation!" Not only could he not say it explicitly, Wu Daozi also had to nod his head in praise, and the depression could be imagined.
Looking at Wu Daozi's fickle face in front of him, Lin Yifan secretly wondered how the expression on the old man's face could be so wonderful.
"Hahaha" Su Wenwen looked at the expressions on the faces of the two, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Girl, be a lady!" Wu Daozi glared at Su Wenwen angrily.
"Ahem" Su Wenwen pretended to cough twice and put on a serious expression.
"Silly boy, do you know that the people of our Fu Academy can't hold their heads up at school?"
"Originally, you had the hope of winning the first place this year, winning glory for the college, and the school allocating resources, and we could also occupy more, but you actually said that you forgot!. ”
Su Wenwen's voice was stern, Lin Yifan recalled the words of the three people who had just staggered, and suddenly sweated, you just said that I would know!
"Hehe, this, that, I promise not to forget this year, I will definitely win the championship!"
Hearing Lin Yifan's assurance, Wu Daozi's face finally looked better, and Lin Yifan pretended to ask Wu Daozi for some rune knowledge and left with Su Wenwen.
Su Wenwen went back to school this time to take a rest, and he was about to leave the school again.
At the gate of the school, the front foot just sent Xu Wen and Xu Hu away, and then he had to send Su Wenwen away.
"Senior sister, how is the situation under the mountain?" On the way, Lin Yifan asked Su Wenwen next to him about the news, he was a little worried about his family.
"Don't always call me Senior Sister, my name is Su Wenwen, the situation under the mountain is fine, all dynasties are fighting against natural disasters with all their might, and they have also formed a guard team to kill demons. Su Wenwen's face was fine.
Listening to Su Wenwen's words, Lin Yifan's worries decreased slightly.
"That's good, then I'll call you Sister Wenwen, you can just call me Xiaofan. ”
Su Wenwen looked back at Lin Yifan carefully.
"Okay, little fan. Su Wenwen stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Yifan's head, a little emotional, this little guy hasn't changed so much in a year, not only has he grown taller, but he has also grown good-looking.
The girls developed relatively fast in the early stage, not to mention that Su Wenwen was three years older than Lin Yifan, and Su Wenwen grabbed Lin Yifan's head as soon as he raised his hand.
Separated by a hand, a good smell penetrated into the nostrils, and the fifteen-year-old Su Wenwen had almost developed where he should have developed, the convex place was convex, and the place where he should be warped was warped.
Lin Yifan's mind was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly shook his head vigorously, shook off Su Wenwen's hand, and staggered back.
Su Wenwen was happy.
"It's a big ghost, go back, don't send it. After speaking, Su Wenwen sped up and left down the mountain.
Same direction, different figures.
"Sister Wenwen, come back safely!" Lin Yifan shouted loudly towards the figure in the distance, some people you only need to see once, and you will want to cherish them.
Su Wenwen didn't stop, raised his hand and waved at Lin Yifan, and gradually disappeared.