For a moment, Tian Yu and the others were stunned, what kind of identity Su Nan was, even if there was no one in the second-generation circle of Tianzhou officials and riches, no one would dare to talk to him like this, this Lin Zichen was really a madman.

Su Nan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hehe, he really has a little boldness, no wonder even Luo Shi stood up for him." As he spoke, Su Nan's expression showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Su Shao, this guy is like this, some time ago in the Jufu Club, Zhu Shao was tricked by him." Tian Yu was of course referring to the checkout, he would not let go of this opportunity, if Su Nan made a move, Lin Zichen would never turn over again.

"That's his Zhu Pengcheng's incompetence, Lin Zichen, since you are willing to challenge my patience, then let's have fun, but if you are played to death, then you are to blame!"

At this time, Su Nan had completely lost his previous Confucianism, and his cold appearance made Tian Yu and Liu Yunchao dare not say anything anymore.

On the side of the Yanming River at night, Lin Zichen looked at the three pills refined by Di Yanzhi and nodded slowly.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity: "This Yanzhi is not a top-grade miracle medicine after all, and it is okay to refine it with the fire of true qi, but to refine a higher-level elixir, I am afraid that it needs the assistance of the refining tripod." ”

He took the pill, and instantly felt the scorching true qi like fire pouring into his body, and the originally stable meridians and dantian immediately showed signs of growth under this strong impact.

For martial artists, there is a period of calm after all in cultivation, and at this time, the effect of external forces is particularly important, which can avoid a long period of calm and achieve the effect of quick cultivation.

After absorbing the medicinal effect for more than two hours, Lin Zichen felt a complete change in his strength, although he was still far from the middle stage of the Nayuan Realm, at least it had already begun to climb.

Looking at the Yanming River at night, he sighed with emotion, two lives, Dao Xuan Tianzun is my nobleman, speaking of which, like a teacher, but unfortunately there may not be a day to meet.

He remembered everything in the ward that day, which sounded like a legend, but now it was confirmed......

That night, Lin Zichen was in a coma, but the whole person was awakened by the colorful dazzling light in the ward, and he looked at the strange scene he had never seen before, and his heart was full of amazement.

In the mist, a crane-haired old man showed a faint appearance, his face was kind but with a feeling of extreme weakness.

He slowly walked towards Lin Zichen and touched Lin Zichen's head with one hand, his expression was complicated and sad.

"Sir, you are ......"

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"I am Dao Xuan Tianzun, who died in the Heavenly Tribulation, although my soul is endless, but I am also torn apart by the heavenly thunder, and my soul is destroyed from time to time."

Lin Zichen didn't know what to say, after all, all this was like a myth to him, and with what he had learned in more than ten years, it couldn't be explained at all.

Dao Xuan Tianzun smiled: "You are the last person Dao Xuan contacted in the world, but I didn't expect it to be on the earth, no matter what, you and I are destined, my strength has been completely destroyed, only consciousness can be passed on, you are my closed disciple, give the name of the free." ”

"Easy ......," Lin Zichen muttered, but his eyes showed a resolute gaze.

Dao Xuan Tianzun couldn't help but bow his head, the old man has been spanning for more than a thousand years, so inherited, fortunately at that time, this son has the root of martial arts.

Suddenly, Lin Zichen showed a painful expression, the memories and consciousness in his brain were growing rapidly, and he was a teenager carrying hundreds of years of experiences, pictures and stories.

"Xiaoyaozi, in the future, if you are successful in martial arts, if you are enough to carry the heavy responsibility of martial arts, you will naturally find the footprints of my Dao Xuan."

And at this moment, Dao Xuan Tianzun smiled and scattered, like broken Xuan Ice, melting in the space, and even the traces were completely gone.

……

Looking at the Yanming River, Lin Zichen took a deep breath, his eyes emitted a blazing light, Dao Xuan Tianzun's consciousness I feel at most six or seven out of ten, and the rest should be his last hundred years of memory, it seems that he must fully know what he has experienced, and continue to improve his martial arts.

With your inheritance, I will recognize you as a teacher, and I believe that one day I will be a martial artist and find your footprints!

But the first step is that I have to be strong and protect my parents so that no one looks down on us again!

Rumble!

With a palm strike, the river is surging, the wind is like a beast's roar, and in the center of the river, a whirlpool lasts for a long time......

Lin Zichen had planned to cultivate all night, but Fang Ning's phone call interrupted him.

"Miss Fang, do you have something to do with me?"

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite, just call me Fang Ning in the future, my father has woken up, and grandpa hopes you can come and have a look."

Lin Zichen frowned slightly, in fact, the interruption of his cultivation made him very unhappy, but Fang Youwei was also his own patient, so it didn't hurt to take a look.

"Okay, I'll go to the military hospital later."

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Tonight, Fang Youwei's ward was very quiet, if Fang Mingshan and Fang Dequan came that day, it was just for the cat to cry and hope to see that Fang Youwei had no medicine to treat, then they could smoothly carve up the power of the Yunshan Group.

But today, in order to let Fang Youwei get a better rest, Fang Jingzhi even blocked the news of his son's waking up so that he could recuperate, but asked Fang Ning to inform Lin Zichen.

Walking into the border guard, Lin Zichen first greeted Fang Jingzhi, and then looked at Fang Youwei on the hospital bed.

At this time, Fang Youwei's face was ruddy and his breath was even, which was completely different from the anointing of that day, he was not weak, and the aura of a successful person also resurfaced.

But the most surprising thing was Fang Youwei, he woke up and heard his father and daughter say that it was the divine doctor Mr. Lin who cured his illness, but he never thought that this Mr. Lin was actually a teenager, which was incredible.

"You are Mr. Lin, you really don't know how to thank you......" Seeing Lin Zichen, Fang Youwei couldn't help but be excited, and just about to get up, Lin Zichen stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.

"Mr. Fang, you don't have to be polite, although the root of your illness has been removed, you have been sick for too long, and your body still needs to recuperate and recover, don't be excited."

Fang Youwei nodded slowly, seeing that although Lin Zichen was young, he looked calm, he was sure of his father and daughter's words, although Mr. Lin was young, but this stability was rare.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I really didn't expect you to be so young, really young and promising."

"Hehe, compared to Mr. Fang, Zichen is nothing, and being able to preside over such a big enterprise as Yunshan Group is a contemporary hero." Lin Zichen smiled.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Fang Jingzhi laughed: "Hahaha, Mr. Lin, you are not so polite, you saved the life of Youwei, I can't thank you too much." ”

Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing, but in his heart he admired the other party very much, although this old man had a hot temper and was a little unpleasant when they met for the first time, but he was really quick to talk and was still temperamental.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, Dad is awake, Grandpa is happy, in fact, I came to you first, I want you to see if there is any problem with my father's body, and secondly, I want to ...... I also want to express my gratitude. ”

Hearing Fang Ning's words, Lin Zichen did not shirk hypocritically, after all, there is a reward for paying, if the Fang family wants to give a consultation fee, it is what he deserves, and he also understood a truth in the Jufu Club, people, no money.

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