Chapter 992 The Old Man and the Attack
Dong Guzhi's eyes widened: "Is there such a treasure?"
Chen Fan nodded with a smile.
Dong Guzhi quickly waved his hand: "If there is such a thing, how can an old man like me take it home...you leave it to Yunxin or Xiaoxi, or your children in the future..."
Chen Fan shook his head: "Master, don't worry, I have more than one of this thing, so you can use it with confidence."
As he said that, he immediately stepped forward: "I'll help you refine, master..."
Seeing what Chen Fan said, Dong Guzhi didn't insist.
With Chen Fan's current cultivation base, he naturally helped Dong Guzhi refine this thing very easily.
Contained in this spar is the Emperor of Molten Fire, which is an elemental emperor of the branch of the Flame Avenue.
After refining, Dong Guzhi was also natural, and entered into the melting fire artistic conception.
"It's really a powerful treasure of heaven and earth..."
Dong Guzhi raised his hand, and a cluster of flames rose and danced at his fingertips, "I have a hunch that within a year, my flame artistic conception will reach perfection..."
His tone was incomparably subtle. It took him decades to cultivate the meaning of white clouds to perfection and break through to the ninth level of cultivation, but Chen Fan's random treasure could bring him such a terrifying improvement.
Although his mentality is relatively calm, it is also a good thing for him to be able to break through faster.
"Master, I still have the matching real kung fu and flame magic power here. You can take advantage of this time to change to real kung fu... You have the experience of Baiyun real kung fu, and with your current physique, it should be much faster to enter the realm."
After all, Baiyun's true skill has a limit, and Dong Guzhi will have to change it sooner or later.
At this time, Chen Fan has many high-level real skills in his hands.
Instead, he chose a set of real skills that fit with the way of flames, and gave them to the master to practice.
With the huge advantage of the Elemental Fire Emperor, it shouldn't take long for him to complete the transfer.
Chen Fan looked at the master again:
"By the way, master, I had a chat with Zhongli, the master of Lingyunmen... He should be returning to Dagan with some disciples of Lingyunmen soon. Do you want to go with him?"
He re-established the Xingchen Gate, and told Zhongli Hongyi about Zhongli Chenghe and the return of the Xingling, but he immediately expressed his desire to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.
As a descendant of Zhongli's family, the reason why he devoted so much effort to Lingyun Sect is to restore the glory of Star Sect. Naturally want to come back again!
Dong Guzhi also had a happy face: "Can I go back?"
He naturally wanted to return to his homeland.
Seeing his attitude, Chen Fan understood everything. He nodded with a smile: "I have reconciled with Dagan. Master, you want to come back. No one in Dagan dares to say no."
In fact, it's not just the master.
Many of his old friends and friends in Feiling County, including the Ye family in Yandu City, wanted to return to Daqian.
A half-way traveler like Chen Fan has a certain nostalgia for Dagan's hometown, let alone these people.
...
Chen Fan stayed at Lingyun Sect for a few days.
Not everyone in the Lingyun Sect wants to return to Dagan. After all, there are still many newly recruited disciples of Lingyunzong, and some disciples who are unwilling to return to Dagan stay here.
In fact, Zhongli Hongyi's daughter, Zhongli Yuru, also joined the Ziyue Sect and was also in the Central Territory.
The Lingyun Sect here is also counted as a branch of the Star Sect and continues to stay here. The Lingyun Sect is not small at this time, and it is not that simple to complete the relocation, and it will take a certain amount of time to deal with it.
At the same time, news of Chen Fan's return spread.
However, many people from Jianzong came to visit Chen Fan on their own initiative.
Zhongli Hongyi even hosted daily banquets for the masters from the Sword Sect.
It was winter, and the wind was bitter.
But for martial artists like Chen Fan, a slight change in the weather is naturally not a problem at all.
Empty hall.
Chen Fan sat at the chairman, and his masters Dong Guzhi and Zhongli Hongyi were separated on both sides.
In the hall, there were also many true disciples of Jianzong who came to the banquet in person, all of whom were old acquaintances of Chen Fan.
This moment.
A young man stood in front of Chen Fan with a flushed face and excitement.
He holds a golden cup in both hands.
"Master Chen Fan, without you, I, Cheng Shifei, would not be where I am today. I respect you with this cup!"
After finishing speaking, the man drank the glass of wine in his hand in one gulp.
This young man was Cheng Shifei.
After taking refuge in Chen Fan, it brought Chen Fan the opportunity to lead to the Sun God Court. Chen Fan also took him under his command. Backed by the relationship of Jianzong, Cheng Shifei also resumed his old business, but It's another chamber of commerce.
With the rise of Chen Fan's reputation, because he belonged to Chen Fan's forces, the major forces in Yuan Shenzhou also took good care of him. Jianzong even gave up a part of the rights and interests of the projection stone business. Over the past few decades, his Chamber of Commerce has opened It's impressive, but it's even bigger than the Cheng family's Baiyun Club back then!
At this time, his Chamber of Commerce is called Baiyun Chamber of Commerce. On the one hand, it is because Cheng Shifei is from the Baiyun Association, and on the other hand, it is also the Baiyun gymnasium established by Dong Guzhi before.
At this moment, the Baiyun Chamber of Commerce also has hundreds of millions of yuan in deposits on its books!
And these are all Chen Fan's personal assets.
Those who persecuted Cheng's family at the beginning even came to Cheng Shifei's door to apologize to Cheng Shifei if they knew the news.
The so-called grievances and hatred, under absolute strength, are nothing but jokes.
Chen Fan also smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Your ability is not bad, I just provided you with a platform."
In fact, although Cheng Shifei's ability is not bad, but without the backing of the big tree of Chen Fan, he is nothing at all, and he is very clear about this!
Although Chen Fan is strong, but the actual practice time is not too long, but he has not reached the point where Chen Tianqian is willing to break away from the world.
Cheng Shifei was his subordinate, and when he toasted, Chen Fan also drank the wine in his glass.
Cheng Shifei sat down, but saw a short-haired woman in red walking forward with a smile.
"Junior Brother Chen Fan, I offer you a glass of wine, you have to drink it."
Chen Fan laughed loudly: "Senior Sister Yu Jin is joking."
Among the true disciples of Jianzong, there are not many who dare to call him junior.
Yu Jin is one of the rare senior sisters who doesn't make Chen Fan feel alienated and distanced.
He waved his hand.
In the middle of the hall, in a huge fiery red jade pot, amidst the smoke, a wisp of fiery red spiritual wine floated from the mouth of the jade pot and fell into Chen Fan's cup.
The spiritual energy in the spirit wine was surging, exuding a warm aura.
Chen Fan raised his cup and was about to drink it, but suddenly raised his head, as if sensing something.
Yu Jin was slightly taken aback: "What's the matter? Chen Fan, what's the matter with you?"
Chen Fan took a sip of the spirit wine, but smiled slightly: "It's a small matter, it's okay, wait for me to come back, and then drink with you, senior sister."
As he spoke, his body suddenly disappeared.
...
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
The wind howled.
Dark clouds obscured the moonlight completely.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and stood on top of a tall building, frowning as he looked at the cloudy sky.
In the bitter wind.
However, there was a shadowy figure following the wind.
A cold light blew on Chen Fan along with the wind.
Chen Fan turned his head abruptly, there was nothing in his hand, but a burst of extremely sharp sword energy erupted.
Hidden Sword Art in the Void!
Chi!
The sharp sword light almost pierced the sky.
A muffled groan sounded in Chen Fan's ears while a large amount of blood was splashed, and at the same time, the figure in the wind fled away like a phantom.
"Since you're here, why leave?" Chen Fan's calm voice was bitterer than the cold wind.