"Alas......" Xiao Han was speechless and said, "I would have bought the ticket myself if I had known." ”

The ticket has been bought, and the person has already gotten on the plane, there is nothing to do. Take things as they come.

From Province Z to Huangshan, it took an hour and a half to fly.

Coming out of the airport, someone will soon come to pick you up, and this is the territory of the Lost Gate. Here, there are many peripheral disciples of the Lost Trace Sect, and the role of these disciples is to be responsible for delivering some materials to the Lost Trace Sect.

The man who came to pick him up was a man about thirty years old, with a position board, very energetic.

"Master!" the man hurriedly stepped forward.

"Hmm!" Zhou Jianjian nodded slightly and said, "Where's the car?"

"It's right outside in the parking lot. The man said hurriedly.

"Okay, take us over!" Zhou Jianjian said.

The man then cleared the way ahead. When I entered the parking lot, I finally saw the car that came to pick up people, which was a black Volkswagen Passat. And it's an old one, with an antenna on the tree overhead.

"Wouldn't this be the best car for you?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"That's right!" Zhou Jianjian nodded and said, "No way, the economic conditions of our Lost Gate are not good, so it is not as good as the Golden Lion Gate opposite." This time, we're here to settle accounts with the Speyer!"

"Just because someone stole your business?" Xiao Han asked with a smile.

"No!" Zhou Jianjian shook his head and said, "Didn't I say it, the Golden Lion Sect killed several of my disciples." I am here to avenge my disciples. ”

"Oh!" Xiao Han suddenly said, as if he had told himself yesterday that he didn't remember. He smiled and said, "People kill your disciple, but you don't dare to speak, this is really embarrassing." I'll help you out of this bad breath!"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhou Jian was grateful.

Just because of the friendship that Zhou Jianjian waited for himself at the school gate for an hour today without making his own phone, Xiao Han had to help him no matter what.

After getting into the car, the young man drove away from the airport. Race along the Airport Expressway.

It's fast, don't look at this is an old Passat, with a displacement of only 1.8T. However, the speed is still quite fast, and the speed of one hundred and forty yards is very stable. Xiao Han had been sitting in the car, looking at the scenery outside the window. You can see the endless mountains from afar, and I don't know if this is part of the Yellow Mountain.

Twenty minutes later, the car got off the highway and entered the downtown area of Huangshan City.

An hour later, the car was driving through the city and then straight down the suburban road.

Not long after, the car stopped at a place on the outskirts.

"Arrived?" Xiao Han asked.

"Hmm!" Zhou Jian nodded, and then said, "Here it is!"

Xiao Han looked up, this place was located at the foot of a mountain, and at the foot of the mountain, there was a house of blue bricks and green tiles. From the outside, it looks like a private house.

"That's it!" Xiao Han had a feeling that the second monk was confused.

In Xiao Han's eyes, the so-called sect should not have a majestic hall, there is a huge tripod standing at the door, and then the colorful flags are fluttering, are there still rows of disciples standing at the door? Where is it like a big clan?

"Brother, you won't play with me, will you?" Xiao Han smiled bitterly.

"Alas, they all said that my economic conditions here are not good. Zhou Jianjian smiled bitterly: "Unlike the Golden Lion Gate, they have a relationship with the people of the Huangshan Tourist Attractions Management Office, and the peripheral disciples are all people from the Management Office, and the Management Office will allocate funds to them every year, and their sect is directly cultivated at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, and there are many tourists, there are many projects that interact with tourists, and they can make money!"

"Okay. Xiao Han nodded and said, "It's not easy for you!"

"That's not easy. Zhou Jianjian sighed and said, "My Lost Trace Sect has been able to survive until now, all thanks to the charm of our Lost Trace Fist." ”

"That's right. Xiao Han smiled.

Lost boxing does have its unique charm, especially when it is cast, that punch is really beautiful. And the power is also good.

Zhou Jianjian took Xiao Han through a road quickly, and then walked towards the Lost Trace Gate.

Entering the Lost Trace Gate, the rooms here are lined up, and there are disciples of the Lost Trace Gate walking through it. These disciples wore very simple clothes. Some people are meditating and practicing, some people are practicing boxing, and some people are getting together to talk and chat. All in all, you can see a lively scene here.

Soon, Zhou Jianjian took Xiao Han into a five-story building.

"Xiao Han, you live here temporarily!" Zhou Jianjian entered a room.

Nice room, looks a bit like a hotel, the room is quite big and has air conditioning. Although it was very simple, Xiao Han didn't care: "Okay!"

"I'm wronged!" Zhou Jianjian smiled bitterly: "The conditions are limited. ”

"It's okay!" Xiao Han shook his head.

"Then you settle here for a while, and I'll go find the steward. Zhou Jianjian said.

"Okay!" Xiao Han nodded.

Zhou Jianjian left, and he was left alone in the house. Looking at this ordinary room, there is nothing of value other than an air conditioner. Xiao Han is not picky, however, Xiao Han found a problem, this place is located at the foot of the Yellow Mountain, and the aura is heavier than elsewhere. Xiao Han got out of the car and felt that the aura here was abundant. Therefore, as soon as Zhou Jianjian left, Xiao Han immediately began to meditate on the spot, urging the qi in his body, slowly swimming outside the body, and then the aura outside slowly swam towards the body, and it didn't take long for the qi in the body to gradually fill. And so on and on.

I don't know how long I've been cultivating, and no one has bothered me halfway. Since no one bothered him, he simply cultivated slowly, and the qi in his body was undergoing subtle changes, and Xiao Han also discovered this problem.

Previously, the qi in the body seemed to be very evacuated, wisps, wisps. And now, this thread and wisp of qi are shrunk together like cotton, becoming a ball. It gradually expanded, like a ball of marshmallows shrunk in Xiao Han's dantian. This aura has also become one of the most important changes in Xiao Han.

After discovering the changes in his body, Xiao Han laughed proudly, if the ghost king knew about the changes in his body, I don't know what kind of comments he would have?

Knock knock knock......

Just as Xiao Han was beaming proudly, a knock on the door sounded.

"Please come in!" Xiao Han began.

Zhou Jianjian hurriedly pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "Master, lunch is ready, please eat!"

"Ouch, it's all said that you want to call me Xiao Han!" Xiao Han looked distressed.

"Yes, Xiao Han, it's time to eat. Zhou Jianjian smiled.

The reason why he has always called Xiao Han's ancestor is because the aura on Xiao Han's body is the same as the master he saw when he was a child, and he had not yet become an immortal. And Xiao Han said before that he had a relationship with Shizun, so he was convinced of it. However, since Xiao Han didn't like publicity, he had to be more restrained.

Xiao Han walked out slowly, and under the leadership of Zhou Jianjian, Xiao Han arrived in a room in front.

In that room, Xiao Han saw a huge canteen.

There were hundreds of disciples gathered inside, each of whom seemed very religious, and there were dozens of round tables inside, and the tables were full of food.

"Is this ......," Xiao Han asked curiously.

"This is our canteen at the Lost Gate. Zhou Jianjian smiled and said, "Even if you are a monk, you need to eat." The people take food as the sky, and we are still the people, not immortals. ”

"Haha......" Xiao Han laughed.

The two of them made their way to the front table, which was very different from the food on the others. On this table, there is a roasted whole lamb, and there are many dishes. The rest of the tables are much more plain, with some very simple home-cooked dishes.

As everyone knows, on weekdays, Zhou Jianquan eats and drinks with his disciples, but today in order to greet Xiao Han, Zhou Jianquan specially greeted the cook and asked them to prepare some big dishes, and they must greet the distinguished guests well, regardless of the cost. That's why there is such a grand dish on the main table.

"Master, Master!" all the disciples shouted in unison.

Xiao Han couldn't help but blush, he didn't expect that it was just a joke, and it would make such a big scene. This made Xiao Han feel bad. He said embarrassedly: "Master Zhou, let's ...... Let's eat!"

"Okay!" Zhou Jianjian nodded and said, "All take a seat!"

Whoa......

More than 300 people, as if they were a group of well-trained soldiers, sat down quickly, and after taking their seats, everyone sat straight, and no one moved their chopsticks.

Xiao Han and Zhou Jianjian also sat down at the table.

The people who can sit at the main table are the management of the Mystery Gate.

There were more than ten people at this table, and everyone looked at Xiao Han with a very attentive smile, as if they were afraid that they would not greet Xiao Han. Moreover, everyone didn't dare to talk to Xiao Han, especially when they heard the head say that Xiao Han was an old monster who had lived for more than a hundred years, they were all dumbfounded, and they were in awe in their hearts.

"Xiao Han, hurry, eat. Zhou Jianjian said.

Xiao Han picked up the chopsticks, he was just about to pick up the dishes, but found that hundreds of people in the boxing arena, including more than a dozen people at the main table, did not move the chopsticks, and he was the only one holding the chopsticks.

"You ...... Why don't you eat it?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.

"You are a guest, you move the first chopsticks first!" Zhou Jian hurriedly explained: "This is a kind of respect we have for our guests!"

"Oh......" When Xiao Han heard this, he suddenly realized, and he immediately sandwiched a piece of mutton.

Whoa......

Everyone began to move their chopsticks, and the originally quiet scene immediately became lively.

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief, just now the boxing arena was silent, and he was almost about to collapse. He felt like all the focus was almost on himself, so he felt like Alexander.

Now that everyone has moved their chopsticks, he doesn't care.

(End of chapter)