At this time, Master Fan finally recovered a little normal appearance, hung the wine gourd to his waist, and walked straight towards Wu Feng, until this moment, Wu Feng carefully glanced at the so-called Master Fan in front of him, to be honest, judging from the face of Master Fan, I really can't see his actual age, there must be wrinkles on his face, but not much, the beard and eyebrows are just mixed with some silver threads, it seems to be younger than Master Huikong, especially his eyes, black and shiny, black and white, The spirit is radiant, just like the deep and distant starry sky in the dark night, people can take a glance, they can fall into it, and they can't extricate themselves, and I don't know whether the master knows whether it is intentional or unintentional, and Wu Feng looked at each other for a while, Wu Feng's brain seemed to be emptied, and fell into an unconscious state, until the eyes of Master Fan were removed, Wu Feng recovered.

At that moment, Wu Feng hit a spirit, and his heart jumped wildly, and the idea of thinking that he was a crazy monk just now suddenly disappeared, just by relying on a pair of naked eyes, he could hook the soul, it was even more powerful than the white-haired demon fox he met in Heifeng Ridge, Wu Feng thought that his cultivation was not shallow, but compared with this master, it was like a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Well......" Master Fan nodded incessantly, and said to Wu Feng: "You kid is not simple, at a young age, your cultivation is not low, hurry up and tell Grandpa how you did it?" ”

As he spoke, Master Ran had already stretched out a hand and wrapped his arms around Wu Feng's neck, and that strange face was very close to Wu Feng, almost touching his nose.

Wu Feng suddenly looked a little flustered, although this master of Lifan was crazy, his cultivation was really unfathomable, just glanced at each other, as if he had figured out his own way, and even his cultivation seemed to be able to see through it at a glance, Wu Feng suddenly felt that in front of this master of Zhiran, he was like a person who had stripped naked, both embarrassed and slightly frightened.

"Master Fan, I don't hide it, I ...... Some time ago, I did have a bizarre experience, I met a master who was much more powerful than you, it was he who gave me some Taoism, and all kinds of rare medicinal materials made progress every day, which made my cultivation greatly improved, but who that master was, I can't tell you, because he won't let me sue anyone. ”

In front of this Fan master, Wu Feng didn't dare to lie, his eyes always frightened him, and he always had a feeling that once he told a lie, he would definitely be recognized, so he could only tell the truth.

"What?! There are people in the world who are more powerful than Lao Tzu, they don't believe in this evil, you tell Lao Tzu where he is, and Lao Tzu will find him alone! Master Lifan's eyes widened, and he blew his beard angrily and stared, looking very unconvinced.

"Oops...... Uncle Shi, my nephew begs you, don't make trouble with your old man, Wu Feng's little donor came to your old man to do serious things, you can help and see, what is going on with the person on his back, the nephew and this old donor Liu both feel that the person on his back is likely to become a corpse demon, if you don't help and think of a way, the corpse will change in a while, see what you do? "Master Huikong obviously has no way to deal with this uncle, and he is anxious.