Chapter 252 A Rare Drunk (2/2)
Although the formation is incomplete, it contains the extremely mysterious "Tao" and "Rule".
"Buzz~"
Zhou Fan was in contact with his mind and looked at the message hidden inside the broken bronze token.
It was a map, a broken map.
This incomplete map was what Zhou Fan appeared in Zhou Fan’s mind when he completely refined the incomplete bronze token.
The incomplete map and the message are also incomplete. The only complete one is that the four incomplete tokens are integrated, and you can enter a place by relying on them.
However, although this incomplete map made Zhou Fan a little curious, he didn't care and didn't take time to find the background of the map.
Maybe it will be a shocking inheritance, maybe it will be an endless treasure of heaven and earth...
But in front of the great way of practice, nothing is worth mentioning.
What's more, he has this treasure, "Innate Creation Ancestral Qi", and an innate divine clone, which can be said to be everything, so why don't he care about these?
Zhou Fan quickly forgot the incomplete map inside the incomplete bronze token and devoted himself to comprehending the patterns on the surface of the incomplete bronze token.
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Day by day...
Zhou Fan has been comprehending the mysterious patterns, and occasionally with his wife Tu Mengmei, he guided the two disciples in their practice.
Yes, two disciples.
Just nine days ago, Chisong finally forged the Taoist foundation and became a Taoist foundation cultivator.
Zhou Fan announced the news that Chisong was taken as his disciple on the same day.
This news caused a stir in Dongshengzhou. There were discussions everywhere about this matter, some agreed, some opposed, some neutral, and even two sides, sometimes agree and some oppose,
It was just a discussion, but no force came to Kunlun, which seemed to have made accusations, but in the world of cultivation, this matter is becoming more and more intense.
On the contrary, Kunlun, at the center of the incident, was quiet and peaceful.
"Master!" Chi Song withdrew his sword and bowed to Zhou Fan very respectfully.
"Well, it's not bad, your sword formation skills have made great progress!" Zhou Fan nodded with a smile.
In his opinion, Chisong's sword formation technique is naturally full of flaws, but judging from Chisong's own realm and strength, it is already very impressive.
"Master, when will Uncle Lu return to the mountain?" Chisong asked with anticipation on his face.
"Are you so anxious to see you, Uncle Lu?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.
"...No...No hurry..." Chisong blushed and said in a muffled voice.
Zhou Fan shook his head and smiled, "Count the time, it should be just these few days. Then you will be able to see the faith in your heart."
Zhou Fan has made a name for himself over the years, and Lu Ming is also comparable.
"Sword Lord" Lu Ming is known as one of the most promising geniuses to prove the sword.
Since the advent of weapons such as swords, spears, swords and halberds, there is only swords and has been proven to be the ultimate Taoist.
Others such as swordsmanship, gunsmanship, and halberds... have never been proved.
After Lian Xuefeng became the sword path, in just a short thousand years, he went from the first floor of Hedao to the ninth floor of Hedao, becoming one of the most powerful people in the world.
So from this we can see how much Lu Ming’s evaluation is that he is known as one of the most promising geniuses in the swordsmanship. This is to say that he has the right to reach the top.
In the hearts of those who practice swords in the world, Lu Ming can be said to be one of their beliefs.
"Master, Master, Master's wife has called you for dinner!" A long voice came from afar.
"It's the voice of senior sister, Master!" Chisong said with his eyes lit up.
"Let's go, it seems that your master's wife has made another good dish." Zhou Fan smiled, then his figure flashed and disappeared.
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Time flies very quickly, Lu Mingdu has been back to the mountain for a long time.
Zhou Fan had also been meditating on the incomplete bronze token in the quiet room for several months.
Walking out of the quiet room, the refreshing cool breeze blows.
"Huh~"
As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Zhou Fan saw a table under Fengqi Wutong at a glance, and a group of people were sitting next to the table.
"Senior Brother." Chang Lei, who looked honest and honest, bowed to Zhou Fan.
"Here you back!" Zhou Fan walked over and patted Chang Lei on the shoulder.
Among the six people, Chang Lei had the lowest sense of existence. Unexpectedly, he went down the mountain this time and went down the mountain from Kunlun in the Western Regions to Xuanzhen in the Eastern Region. I heard that Xuanzhen was still showing a lot of popularity.
Lu Ming, who was dressed in black and had an unchanging expression for many years, was explaining the swordsmanship to Zhou Fan's proud disciple Chisong.
After seeing Zhou Fan, Lu Ming said very simply.
"Senior Brother, Achisong has a good talent in swordsmanship."
"That's right!" Zhou Fan nodded with a big laugh. He thought that taking Chisong as his disciple was the most correct thing he had done.
"You 'Sword Lord' still have some vision. If you have time, teach your nephew well and don't hide your own personal information!"
"I've ruined it with you." Lu Ming continued.
Zhou Fan: “…”
"Let's go, let's compete!" Zhou Fan was about to pull Lu Ming to gesture.
"I can't beat you!" Lu Ming said seriously.
"Huh~" Zhou Fan shook his head laughed and cried when he heard this.
"Your temperament has not changed over the years." Zhou Fan said, hammering Lu Ming's shoulder.
"Master's wife, why is Mr. Lu a little..." Meng Dongling asked Tu Mengmei.
"You uncle Lu has always been like this. You never beat around the bush." Tu Mengmei looked at the scene in front of her and smiled faintly.
"Senior sister, I think Junior Brother Lu has the best temperament. He says whatever he wants, but he doesn't look like ours!" Mu Ning said, and glanced at Lou Yehua beside him.
Lou Yehua, who was shot innocently: "..."
"Come on, this is what I specially prepared for today." Zhou Fan waved his hand and jars of fine wine emerged out of thin air.
These are the fine wines that Zhou Fan brewed in his spare time. They used many rare treasures of heaven and earth. The effect is second, and the most important thing is the taste. This is brewed by Zhou Fan specifically using the wine recipe derived from the Dayan Pearl.
"It's a pity that my junior brother is still in seclusion." Lou Yehua took a sip of the Chinese wine in the jar, intoxicated for a while, and said with some regret.
Since we arrived in Kunlun, it has been difficult for the brothers and sisters to gather together.
"Otherwise, we will be complete with six of us."
"It has been a while since my junior brother went into seclusion and broke through the Mingdao realm, and I think it should be soon." Zhou Fan said, and another sip of wine was in the mouth.
Although he used to say that he would not drink too much, he didn't like drinking much. Today, the brothers and brothers were all complete except Zhen Depang. In a happy mood, they came to drink.
"I'll think about it. I guess I'll leave the custody before Junior Brother Lou gets married!"
"Brother, the second brother is married. When will Senior Brother Lu be prepared?" This kind of thing that Zhen Depang should say on weekdays actually came out of Chang Lei's stupidity, which surprised Zhou Fan and others. They all agreed that this was not their junior brother Chang, and they must have been replaced.
The brothers and sisters talked and laughed, but no one used their magic power to eliminate the desire to drink.
Chapter completed!