Chapter 3: Ancient Curiosities

Looking at the avenue that appeared in front of him, the scene that seemed a little noisy suddenly quieted down.

The magnificent array opened, Hong Zhong invited, and the jade road was introduced, and everyone couldn't help but be solemn, and stepped on the jade road in an orderly manner, and even the proud children of the family also consciously landed and walked forward.

With Zhang Fan II's surname, he couldn't help but get excited, and turned his head to look at the old man, but his old man didn't mean to be moved at all, but he just put on a posture of not moving, and with a full head of gorgeous hair, it was really a bit of a master.

Zhang Fan pursed his lips, glanced at the flow of people regretfully, and had to obediently return to stand behind the old man.

Fortunately, he didn't let him wait for long, but after a few breaths, Zhang Fan found that the old man's waist stiffened suddenly, and his chest was raised high, looking more and more dusty.

Needless to say, he knew that the drama was coming, Zhang Fan raised his eyes and went forward, only to see a red light suddenly appear in the distance, and before the sound of breaking the air came, the red light crossed an arc like a rainbow and fell in front of the grandfather and grandson.

The red light that filled the body flickered, and a big man with a big shape appeared.

"Zhuo Hao was ordered by his master to come to greet Senior Brother Zhang. ”

As soon as the firelight on his body was cleared, the big man who called himself Zhuo Hao bowed and said loudly.

The old man hurriedly got out of the way, not daring to accept his courtesy, Zhang Fan naturally did the same, and followed his ass closely.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, don't be polite, so as not to scare the child. It stands to reason that my old man should call you Uncle Zhuo, but the relationship between my father and your master is not ordinary, so I will be cheeky and call you a junior brother. The old man looked at Zhuo Hao and said with feeling.

Uncle Zhuo? Zhang Fan was taken aback, could it be that the big man in front of him turned out to be a monk in the foundation building period? But after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, just with the momentum of Zhuo Hao when he appeared, and the strength of his own mana flying without relying on foreign objects, he clearly showed his cultivation in the foundation building period.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this must be Fan'er, right?" Zhuo Hao asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Fan'er, come and see you Zhuo ......" The old man suddenly spoke.

According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, the master is the teacher, and with Zhang Fan's cultivation that he does not even have in the Qi refining period, it is natural to shout Uncle Shi, according to the row of his great-grandfather, it is indispensable to shout Uncle Shizu. Originally, it didn't matter what he shouted, but Zhang Fan came to apprentice today, everything went well, he was Zhuo Hao's junior brother, and now calling him senior brother is also a good lip service.

Looking at the old man's snort, Zhuo Hao smiled dumbly, and said softly: "Just call me Brother Zhuo." ”

"Yes, junior brother Zhang Fan has seen Brother Zhuo. Zhang Fan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and glanced at the old man by the way, only to see him smiling, obviously very happy.

Zhang Fan smiled knowingly, Zhuo Hao's attitude was very kind, I think it was Uncle Taishi who had explained, it seems that this elder who has never met is just like what his grandfather said, he really misses the old love.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Master is waiting in the Inheritance Hall, let's go on the road!"

After speaking, Zhuo Hao took out a cone-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag, threw it into the air, and then turned into the size of a zhangxu, and it seemed that the roar of the tiger could be faintly heard.

Standing on Zhuo Hao's magic weapon and comparing it with the experience just now, Zhang Fan suddenly had a feeling that the past was unbearable.

The shield that envelops the entire magic weapon is protected, and there is no need to eat a stomach of wind, coupled with the speed of more than ten times, it is as smooth as walking on the ground, compared with the foundation building period and the qi refining period, it is really one in the sky and the other in the ground.

With Zhuo Hao's astonishing speed, he also flew for a long time before stopping in front of a large hall.

As soon as the shield was removed, Zhang Fan immediately felt the difference here.

It's the middle of summer, and although it has just rained heavily, the slightest heat in the air can't be hidden. Standing here, I only feel warm but not dry, moist but not wet, which makes people feel refreshed.

With a light breath, the whole person felt warm, and his spirit was suddenly vigorous, as if he had slept hard in the warm quilt.

"What a rich aura!" the old man sighed with his eyes closed and his face intoxicated.

"Ahem. Zhang Fan coughed lightly.

"Ah!" The old man immediately woke up, looked at Zhuo Hao who was smiling and silent, and said, "I haven't been here for a long time, this ...... It's changed a lot!"

Regarding the old man's gaffe, Zhang Fan really has a relationship with me, I just feel that even if I can't enter the door, it is worth the ticket price to open my eyes.

What staggered him the most was the medicine garden scattered by the stars on the way, if it was a little white who didn't know anything, it would be fine, but after seeing countless jade slips over the years, he also had a certain understanding of the immortal cultivation world, and he was shocked and speechless at the moment.

Just a glimpse of the high-speed flight, he found several rare elixirs in the market. And these elixirs are planted in piles like white radishes in the medicine gardens that can be seen everywhere.

What is unacceptable is that it is not difficult to see from the scattered layout of the medicine garden that these are just places where the monks themselves grow elixirs, and they cannot be the large medicine gardens of the sect.

Compared to this, those beautiful pavilions and pavilions, rare birds and beasts that are difficult to find in the outside world are nothing.

Zhang Fan, who came back to his senses, was amazed, and finally had a deep understanding of what a great sect is.

"Junior Brother Zhang, this is the root of my Faxiang Sect's unsettling position in the Immortal Cultivation Realm - the Inheritance Hall, where Master is waiting for you. Zhuo Hao introduced to Zhang Fan while leading the way.

Immediately followed Zhuo Hao into the interior of the Inheritance Hall, the style inside was far from what he had seen and heard in the sect before, the four walls were gray stone walls, empty and open, and there was not even furniture such as tables, chairs and benches, showing an ancient style.

On the facing wall, there is a painting scroll full of stars, in fact, it is not clear whether it is hanging Zhang Fan, because this painting occupies the entire wall, harmonious, making people feel that it should be born in that position, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

If you look closely, the surface of the scroll seems to be rippling with ripples, and the stars are looming in the ripples, like the eyes of a wolf opening and closing in the dark wilderness.

Zhang Fan was suddenly shocked, and the trembling from the depths of his soul made him get out of some unknown state, the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and the whole person trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey! Fan'er's divine sense is really not weak. A gentle voice belonging to a middle-aged man came.

At the same time as the sound entered his ears, a warm breath like spring came and passed through Zhang Fan's body, and the breath that made him unable to help himself disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhang Fan let out a long breath and looked at the source of the voice, and a clear middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

Zhuo Hao was standing behind the middle-aged man with his hands down at this time, and he didn't have the domineering spirit that roared over the sect at all, nor did he have the freedom in front of their grandfather and grandson, but he was well-behaved and didn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi's cautious appearance.

Looking at the old man squeezing his eyebrows on the side, Zhang Fan didn't understand anything, so he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Boy Zhang Fan, meet Uncle Taishi." ”

"Like, really like. The middle-aged man looked a little dazed.

A hundred years ago, there was also a young man who entered the mountain gate here with trepidation: "Disciple Han Hao, meet Master, Senior Brother." ”

"Haha, little junior brother, everyone will be a family in the future, and if someone bullies you, you will report your senior brother's name. The bold voice of the senior brother gradually overlapped with the young man in front of him.

......

Han Hao's eyes became more and more gentle, and he beckoned to Zhang Fan and said, "Child, come here, let me see your qualifications." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan obediently walked forward and let his palm touch the top of his head.

After a while, Han Hao withdrew his palm, his brows first furrowed, and then quickly stretched, looking at Zhang Fan's nervous appearance, he smiled dumbly: "Don't worry, you are a miscellaneous spirit root with prominent fire and wood surnames, although such qualifications are not good, but as long as you are willing to work hard, it is not difficult to build a foundation, and it is not impossible to go further." ”

After speaking, Han Hao walked to the front of the scroll with his hands behind his back and said, "Fan'er, do you know what this is?"

Although Zhang Fan had some guesses, he still shook his head honestly.

"This is the treasure of our Faxiang Sect, the ancient treasure - Zhou Tian Xingchen Map. ”

Treasure of Inheritance, Ancient Treasures, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly became hot when he looked at the scroll.