Bidding farewell to the two brothers Ziyu and Ziji, Su San walked straight in the direction of the Chuangong Dojo.

As Zi Yu said, the move that sent out the whirlwind before was indeed Su San's means of pressing the bottom of the box, since he had this fierce fan, Su San really loved it, and he had to take it out every day to play with it. For Su San, the fan represents elegance, and he told himself to maintain this elegance, so that he can become unfazed, stay calm in the face of danger, and give the enemy a head-on blow with the most handsome posture!

Correspondingly, after using the fierce fan for such a long time, Su San was no longer satisfied with just relying on brute force to fan out a large gust of wind, under Su San's continuous experiments, he had a lot of opinions on the wind, and studied various methods to send out different wind patterns.

This magic weapon made of Lingnan wood should only be a low-grade magic weapon, and by the time Su San reaches the middle of the third layer of refining, this fan should also be outdated.

According to Su San's speculation, people who have reached the mid-stage realm of the third layer of refining their bodies have reached a certain level of sensitivity, they not only have the power to break the wind by brute force alone, but also can dodge the wind blowing by the fierce fan by predicting when you make a move.

And for those who are at the peak of the third layer of body refining, the wind blown out by the fierce fan in Su San's hand is simply tickling on his body, which also causes Su San to have to research a new method to use against the enemy, maybe one day he will really meet an opponent of this level!

And this method of blowing out the whirlwind is a research result of Su San, just now Su San just tried his knife, and pushed the two brothers back from the edge of the cliff, which shows the effect of Su San's trick. And when Su San was on Lu Chen before, he wanted to use this strange move, this whirlwind was used by Su San's special technique, and the wind power would be greatly condensed.

Although it is not enough to roll up the person who has reached the peak of the third layer of refining body into the sky, it is still okay to slightly interfere with the opponent's accuracy when making a move, not to mention that Su San also has three small bottles of concentrated fire oil on his waist, as well as a lighter made of two saltpeters, those three fire oil bottles have leads on them, and after lighting the fuse, throw the fire oil bottles into the whirlwind, and Su San can create a fire tornado that can last for five breaths out of thin air!

No matter how high your martial arts are, when your body is covered with fire oil and burning, any body refiner will fall into passivity.

This thing was made by Su San in the bazaar at the bottom of the mountain, others may not know what it is, but Su San called it a fire oil bomb! This thing has not been tested by Su San since it was created, and as for the specific effect, in fact, he himself does not know.

Maybe under the real situation, the fire tornado couldn't last more than five breaths at all, and maybe the opponent wouldn't give him a chance to complete the whole process at all, but Su San was sure that if he was given time to sneak attack, this guy would definitely be able to surprise the opponent.

If the opponent was blown up by his own fire oil bomb at that time, the expression on the opponent's face must be very exciting! Thinking of this, Su San couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face. There is no law in this world, only with strong strength can he gain a foothold, Su San boasted that he didn't want to die young, so he had to constantly improve his strength!

He didn't take long to walk, Su San stopped in a shadow at the top of the mountain, he raised his head, and what caught his eye was a huge gatehouse more than ten meters high, only to see that there was a black-on-gold gold-edged plaque in the center of the building at the top, and there were four gilded characters written on the plaque - Chuangong Dojo!

At this time, Su San turned his head and looked at the other side, just on the right side under the gatehouse, there was a stone tablet more than three meters high, which was also engraved with four big characters - Ethereal Cloud Peak.

This is it, Su San walked through the gatehouse, walked forward about a hundred meters, and suddenly opened up.

I saw a huge, boxy venue that caught Su San's eyes, this was the Chuan Gong Dojo. The dojo is built in the open air, the color of the whole body is white, there is a five-story pavilion on the north side of the dojo, there is a trapezoidal square platform in front of the pavilion door, and a jade futon is placed on the square platform at this time, which should be the position of the elders to preach.

And under the square platform, the venue was filled with ordinary futons made of yellow grass, this kind of futon had one in the residence of each B-level disciple and A-level disciple, and Su San was no stranger to this.

At this time, Su San was wearing a white disciple robe, he did not choose to wear a crown, and he did not tie a bun on the top of his head, but only tied up all his hair at the back of his head, only two strands of ten centimeters of hair were exposed on both sides of his forehead, the skin on his face was fair, like jade, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his sword eyebrows were starry, and there was always a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't say anything at this time, he slowly walked through the futons, chose a yellow grass futon in the left direction of the third row, lifted the robe on his lower body, and Su San sat down directly and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Today is the first time Su San came to listen to the sermon, at this time his heart was full of expectations for this elder's preaching, but it took a lot of effort for him to rush here from where he lived, especially Lu Chen, who was killed halfway before, which made Su San finally save up some energy last night, according to the news that Lu Chen told Su San before, there was half an hour to hurry after the three bells rang, half an hour was the time for four teas, and at this time, there was less than half a cup of tea time before the time of the lecture, and Su San sat on the futon to take advantage of this remaining little time to calm down his state of mind。

At this time, Su San was sitting on a futon, and many disciples around him rushed here one after another, and some even chose to sit next to Su San, but no matter how noisy he was, Su San was unmoved, this is a preaching dojo, I believe that no one would be stupid enough to deliberately provoke trouble to disturb him at this time, under this premise, Su San was immersed in this small period of meditation.

"Bell!" another bell rang, and when this bell reached everyone's ears, many people couldn't stand it, because this time the sound was so loud that the ears of everyone present were numb, and some even covered their ears.

Su San was also awakened by the huge bell, he raised his head and looked, the sound came from the five-story pavilion, and the sound came from the top floor, no wonder the sound was so loud, it turned out that the sound came from here.

The careful Su San was even thinking that with such a loud voice, the bell on the fifth floor should be a magic weapon!!

"The elder is here!" I don't know who roared, everyone's eyes looked at him, only to see his gaze firmly fixed on the sky above his head, everyone looked up, only to see a gray cloud, carrying a gray-haired old man, all the way to the preaching dojo, the target is the trapezoidal square platform.

"Meet the Elders!" everyone in the Chuan Gong Square stood up and bowed to the gray figure that landed on the square platform.

"Get up—"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and their eyes showed an incredible look, these three words felt that the voice was very small at first, ordinary, but then this sentence somehow entered their minds, reflected in their minds, was like a loud sound like a flood of bells, as if in a vast world, looking up at the majestic gray figure in the sky.

"Sit down!" another voice came into their ears, and everyone woke up like a dream, at this time everyone magically found that the physical fatigue caused by the 66,000 steps they had just climbed was swept away, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the square platform, and countless fanatical eyes stared at the figure sitting on the futon.

"The old decay is in the middle, and now I will say it here. ”

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he would fall asleep if he was not careful, but after what had just happened, all the people did not dare to underestimate the elder, and they all sat there and listened attentively.