Holding his breath, Lin Fan turned his head and walked out of the martial arts hall.

The next class was five days later, and during this time, Lin Fan could only cultivate alone.

There is no way, Han Song, who is equivalent to a repeater, has no place to live in the martial arts.

In the martial arts, only by constantly improving can we continue to stay here.

Lin Fan couldn't figure out if this was the martial arts sect's own strategy, or the imperial court's restrictions on the martial arts, anyway, the faces in the martial arts changed every year.

In other words, in the ancient kingdom of Wuzhi, most of the powerhouses in the martial arts have studied in the martial arts.

However, most people can only study in the martial arts for one to two years, and once they encounter a bottleneck, they can only become people like Han Song.

The supreme geniuses selected by each branch, the martial arts sect will give the other party a chance to be loyal and can be sent to the headquarters of the martial arts for more advanced martial arts learning.

Of course, most of the people who can become top geniuses have been co-opted and carved up by other forces in advance, and the most powerful of these forces is the imperial court, that is, there are very few people who can really stay in the martial arts.

Even so, the strength of the martial arts sect is still the most powerful existence under the imperial court, and even the lords of the four mansions dare not provoke it easily.

Lin Fan felt that this was also one of the reasons why the Martial Sect was able to stand tall in the Ancient Kingdom of Martial Arts.

Since there was no one to learn, Lin Fan immersed his attention in the transformation of the exercises.

Fengle's teacher didn't want to see him, so he could only use his own heart.

Anyway, Feng Le had already taught a lot of martial arts knowledge in class, and what Lin Fan had to do was to integrate it through his own efforts.

Five days passed in a flash, and when Lin Fan came to the martial arts hall, Han Song really didn't appear.

Therefore, this time, when Feng Le finished the course, Lin Fan could only go up alone.

Seeing the gloating appearance of others, Lin Fan was a little depressed.

No way, the number of people here has just been matched, and I am the extra one.

He finally understood why Feng Le asked Han Song's guy to take him to arrange the promotion last time, presumably Han Song was also alone last time, and he didn't practice.

After Lin Fan finished the drill, Feng Le still didn't say anything, and directly announced the end of class.

This time, everyone could see that Feng Le didn't like Lin Fan.

Last time, it can be said that Fengle was relatively busy and had no effort to comment on Lin Fan.

But this time, there was still plenty of time, so Feng Le didn't even look at Lin Fan.

In the gloating eyes of everyone, Lin Fan could only step out of the ring.

A month has passed, Lin Fan seems to have become a superfluous person, no one takes the initiative to talk to him, and Feng Le treats him as air.

In the end, he didn't even call Lin Fan anymore about going up to drill, which made Lin Fan speechless.

After class, everyone left one after another, and Lin Fan deliberately stayed until the end.

When Feng Le was about to leave, he dodged over and stopped the other party.

In fact, in this five-day course, the most rewarding part is Fengle's comments when he went on stage to practice in pairs.

Only at this time can people recognize their own shortcomings and how to correct them.

Moreover, Fengle is definitely a qualified teacher for others, and can patiently explain their own shortcomings to those people.

But Lin Fan didn't have that treatment, so he wanted to ask where he offended the other party.

Feng Le looked at Lin Fan who was blocking in front of him, was slightly stunned, and then reprimanded with a serious face: "Since the course is over, hurry back!"

"Sir, if you have time, can you give me some pointers?" Lin Fan saluted the other party respectfully, and his posture was very low.

Since you are asking for advice, you have to give people enough respect.

I don't know why this guy is deliberately targeting himself, but he can't always waste time on it.

"I don't have time, I still have a lot of things to do! Besides, martial arts is something that you have to comprehend by yourself, and I've already finished talking about what I should talk about in class!"

Feng Le glanced at Lin Fan impatiently, as if he didn't want to entangle with Lin Fan, and walked outside in a flash.

Since he stopped the other party, Lin Fan naturally didn't want this guy to leave.

If this kind of "special" treatment has been maintained in the future, Lin Fan estimates that even if the one-year time he has set is exhausted, he may not be able to create a martial sect-level exercise.

"Presumptuous! Dare to stop the teacher, who gave you the guts?!"

Feng Le flashed his figure three times in a row, but was stopped by Lin Fan, which made his face angry.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone had already left, otherwise it would inevitably spread throughout the entire Wumen garrison immediately, shocking the big teeth.

An apprentice is disrespectful to the teacher, which is a great taboo in the martial arts!

"Since the teacher doesn't have time, it's always okay to answer a question from the student, right?"

Hearing the other party's reprimand, Lin Fan didn't care and said indifferently.

Feng Le frowned, did not agree or refuse, but his face was gradually gloomy.

"Can you tell me if I offended you?" Lin Fan asked straight to the point.

"Nope!"

Feng Le denied it, and then regardless of Lin Fan's reaction, his body jumped high, intending to skip Lin Fan and leave.

Lin Fan stood quietly in place, after all, he was a teacher, so he didn't care about himself for the first time.

Of course, he didn't intend to admit it just like that.

Since the other party has selfish intentions, then after the end of the one-year time he has set, he will definitely ask the other party for advice.

The next day, he decided to go to the East Palace.

He has encountered a bottleneck in the creation of exercises, so let's see if he can find some surprises in the library of the palace.

When he came to the palace, the guard at the door shouted a shout and stopped him.

Lin Fan handed over the Third Prince's token given to him by Feilong to the guard, telling the other party that he was here to meet the Third Prince.

"Wait a minute, you'll go in and tell you about it. ”

After seeing the token, a guard immediately stepped out and said respectfully to Lin Fan.

Then, he took the token and ran into the palace, while the remaining guards invited Lin Fan to the side of the city wall, where there was a small pavilion.

After about a quarter of an hour, the guard with the token ran out, followed by a young man in his teens.

"The third prince has something to do now, let me take you to the library first, and when you come out of the library tomorrow, he will meet you!"

The young man looked very arrogant, beckoned to Lin Fan, and then turned his head and walked towards the palace.

Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, the palace is different, any little guy is so arrogant.

But after all, he is a person in the palace and the lord of a place, so it is understandable to be arrogant.

(End of chapter)