Lin Fan waited on the side of the road for half an hour. At this time, a white BMW suddenly stopped next to him.

Lin Fan raised his eyes and saw a girl in a powder blue skirt getting out of the car, her fair skin looked so fascinating, her pink hair was draped vertically over her shoulders like a waterfall, her face was slightly red, her devilish figure, slender thighs, and her figure was really perfect.

"Lin Fan, is that you?" the beauty asked tentatively.

"How do you know my name," Lin Fan raised his eyes slightly, stunned.

"You forgot, didn't you say I'll always be your goddess?" the beauty smiled playfully.

The white BMW started slowly, Lin Fan on the seat couldn't help but smile bitterly, he never expected that when he was the most depressed, he would meet the goddess Lin Keer who broke up after graduation, she used to say that the body is skinny, and the parents who are affected dare not destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety. But now she has dyed her hair, and she didn't like to wear skirts before, but now she has really changed.

Although it was still the same beautiful and moving, Lin Fan felt very strange and unaccustomed to it.

"Hey, Lin Fan, I haven't seen you for a few weeks, you're still the same, you're as thin as a bamboo pole, you're not poor, drink more chicken soup to make up for it!" Lin Ke'er laughed softly.

When Lin Fan heard this, she smiled bitterly, she likes to ridicule me, but it hasn't changed.

Lin Ke'er knew that he was introverted and didn't like to talk, but he still asked suspiciously: "Lin Fan, why did you come to Tibet?"

Lin Fan replied honestly: "I'm here to travel, what about you?"

"I'm here to see if there are any handsome guys, so I can kidnap one and go back to be my boyfriend!" Lin Ke'er smiled lazily.

Of course, Lin Ke'er couldn't tell him that he was a cultivator, and he came to Tibet this time to find the material for practicing Dan. In fact, when she and Lin Fan proposed to break up, she didn't want him to come into contact with the cultivation realm, because she knew Lin Fan's character too well, and she didn't like to fight and kill, and she didn't want to cheat on her life.

"Did you find it" Although Lin Fan understood that she was joking, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had lost a treasure that originally belonged to him.

"Not yet, the handsome guys in Tibet seem to be extinct, which reminds me of a poem, it's really a thousand mountains and birds flying, and thousands of handsome guys are extinguished"

After half a minute, Lin Keer didn't see Lin Fan's interface, and looked in the rearview mirror with clear beautiful eyes, only to see that Lin Fan had fallen asleep soundly in the car seat.

Seeing this, Lin Ke'er closed her slightly open cherry mouth, and she wanted to ask something more, but she could only smile helplessly at the moment.

At the Lhasa Railway Station in Tibet, Lin Keer pursed her lips and said a little apologetically to Lin Fan: "Lin Fan, I'm sorry, I have something to do and stay in Tibet for a few days, so I have to send you here, you won't mind!"

"Of course not, you are not my girlfriend, so you have no obligation to send me back," Lin Fan said indifferently.

Hearing this, Lin Ke'er's expression darkened, and he smiled: "That's right, then I wish you a smooth journey, goodbye"

Looking at Lin Ke'er's distant shadow, Lin Fan sighed reluctantly.

Blue sky, white clouds, light fog, green trees, gray-white mountains, steep cliffs, and continuous peaks reaching into the sky.

Lin Fan climbed to the top of Mount Hua and looked around, but saw thousands of peaks, crawling under his feet, the sky and the earth were empty, and the whole world seemed to be clean without a little pollution. There is not a trace of distraction. Standing on the top of the top, his head was instantly empty, and he felt like a fairy spreading his wings and soaring in the clouds.

"What's the matter?, why can't I feel a trace of aura," Lin Fan was puzzled, and said, "According to the records of the Gods and Demons Cultivating Immortals, absorbing aura can quickly heal the wound on my chest, is it because my cultivation is not enough? But I have a thousand years of immortal yuan, and I should be able to absorb it, alas! It seems that there is no shortcut to the path of cultivating immortals, and I must cultivate to the eighth layer of the immortal base before I can absorb the aura..."

"This Huashan Sect, one of the four mountains in the cultivation realm, should be on top of Huashan, where is the entrance to its sect space, I really want to go in and see how magnificent the Huashan Sect is."

At this time, Lin Fan heard the footsteps, turned his head to look, and a white-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe, with a Tai Chi pattern printed on his chest, and his hair in a bun, walked slowly. He looked like a fairy wind bone, but Lin Fan felt that this old man was a little yin and yang.

He immediately understood that he had a thousand-year-old immortal yuan in his body, and he could feel the breath of some cultivators.

When the old man saw where Lin Fan was standing, he was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, is he a tourist? If you are an immortal friend, you dare to come to Huashan to occupy Lao Tzu's spiritual position, you must learn a good lesson.

This old man, named Chen Buyi, is an elder of the Huashan faction.

"Immortal friend, are you absorbing the aura of heaven and earth?" Chen Buyi hurriedly asked tentatively.

"Hehe... Daoist, you are so interesting, how can there be such a thing as aura in this world, it is all imagined by Taoism!" Lin Fan pretended to be stupid and said.

He knew that he had a heavy responsibility, and the target was the ambitious Frank, and before he had enough strength to protect himself, he still didn't easily expose his identity as a cultivator, and acting carefully and low-key step by step was the way I would go.

"If you believe it, it will be true, and if you don't believe it, it will be false" Chen Buyi stroked his beard, the red light in his eyes flashed, and his sharp eyes stared at him deadly, as if they wanted to see him through.

"Dao Chief, is there something on my face?oh! Are you fascinated by my handsome face?" Lin Fan said with a sense of humor.

"The young man didn't see it, you are so thick-skinned that I am afraid that the machine gun will not be able to penetrate it!" Chen Buyi retracted his suspicious gaze, the immortal root was not opened, and there was no problem with a mortal, it seemed that he happened to stand on the spiritual seat.

Cultivators, as soon as the immortal root opens, it is the first layer of the immortal base.

Lin Fan was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, since he strayed into the cultivation realm, his mentality was much more cheerful, as if he was several years younger.

"Young man, you have good bones, do you want to practice with me? Chen Buyi said on a whim.

"I'm an atheist, I'm not interested in that. Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and politely refused, he has the Divine Book of Cultivation in his head, and the thousand-year-old memory of his master, these experiences and the various immortal techniques recorded on it, he can't learn them in his life, how can he still have the time and interest to learn from you.

He and Chen Buyi talked nonsense for more than ten minutes, and his heart ached faintly, and he endured the pain and hurried down Huashan after finding nothing.

He stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the top of Mount Hua, like ants and tourists passing by him.

He sighed and said, "Huashan Sect, there are three other famous cultivation sects, I hope you can resist the footsteps of Frank dominating the global cultivation realm in the future..."

It's just that what Lin Fan didn't expect was that the entrance to the sect space of the Huashan Sect was not here.

After leaving Huashan, he took the high-speed train all the way south and returned to X City, where he had been absent for three weeks.

Lin Fan stood at the door of this villa that had not been back for a long time, glanced at the red couplet that had fallen off, and pressed the smart lock with his thumb, and the door opened immediately.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk" returned to the house, walked up to the second floor, and immediately walked into his father's ancient collection, and quickly browsed the items on the cabinet.

At this time, a twenty-centimeter-high bronze tripod came into his eyes, stepped forward to pick it up, took a closer look, his face changed, and he said in ecstasy: "God help me, this Lian Danding is really the same as the one drawn in the "God and Demon Cultivation Immortal Sutra", and his luck seems to be too good!"

Why does my father have the ancient strange tripod of "Fulong Ding", is it by chance, or is there another hidden secret?