C2 Lin Zhennan

"You're leaving just like that?" The old man said with his neck tilted.

"You're not leaving, and you're still bragging?" Lin Fan gently dusted off the dust on his green robe, a deep look in his dark eyes.

"Eh?" Alright, who asked you to be my disciple? "Since it's like this, I'll help you win this time's competition." The old man sighed and threw a small yellow flower on the grass.

The old man stretched out his hand, and his black sleeve created a breeze in the air. Along with the sound of the wind blowing, a stream of spiritual energy was released from the old man's palm. Then, behind Lin Fan, he saw a large number of green trees falling down.

Swallowing his saliva, Lin Fan calmed himself down and looked at the fallen trees behind him. A trace of profoundness once again appeared in his dark eyes.

"Kid, now you know how formidable your teacher is, right?" He wanted to see Lin Fan's mouth slightly open in shock.

"Fuck, old man, you broke my family's tree, how are you going to compensate me?" After a while, Lin Fan recovered from the earlier scene.

"Puff …" The old man almost wanted to blow his top. This little fellow was really sharp with his words. When he said them, he would always make people spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. "Alright, alright, I won't tell you anymore. I remember that tomorrow is the day for your family's test, and tomorrow, I will go down the mountain with you and get some medicinal herbs from your father for you to refine some medicinal pills."

The old man helplessly rolled his eyes as he looked towards the back of the mountain of the Lin Clan. Holding the Dragon Soul Cauldron in his hand, his expression instantly turned grave. I haven't touched you for a long time. I wonder if you still remember... Gently stroking the Dragon Soul Cauldron in his hand, the old man looked at the green-clothed Lin Fan and felt a sense of relief.

"Hey, old man, why aren't you saying anything?" At most, I won't talk about you. " Looking at the old man's heavy face, Lin Fan said while pulling the old man's messy black clothes.

At this moment, the gentle breeze caused the old man and the young man to feel rather lonely. However, the old man's back and Lin Fan's back gave off a firm and unswerving feeling, like a pine tree that had never been defeated before.

"Teacher, what do you think is outside the Southern Border Town?" Lin Fan imitated the old man and stood on a rock at the back of the mountain. With his hands behind his back, he surveyed the Scarlet Dragon Mountain Range.

"Little fellow, the world outside the mountain is a wonderful world. However, you must possess great strength in order to survive. Otherwise, you will be like teacher and hide in this small town." The old man seemed to be slightly sad, as both their gazes were fixated on the Scarlet Dragon Mountain Range. However, their eyes revealed a completely different expression.

"Teacher, I will definitely help you." Lin Fan turned around and said to the old man with a determined look in his eyes.

"Mm …" Smiling without a word, the old man knew that Lin Fan really had this intention, but the current Lin Fan was far from being able to reach that height.

The leaves rustled in the wind, making the forest behind the mountain seem somewhat ancient. Lin Fan stood there with the old man and looked towards the other side of the mountain.

"..."

When the first ray of light shone into Lin Fan's eyes, the first thing he saw was the old man beside the bed. The old man today was different from the old Lin Fan from before.

Dressed in a black muslin, he had a white beard and looked quite handsome. The morning sunlight shone down on the old man's body, adding to his elegance and elegance.

"Teacher, today you...? "Damn, isn't this way too much? Teacher looks pretty good today, haha." When Lin Fan woke up, he looked at the old man in surprise. He found the old man interesting, but today, the old man did look like a master.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and get up. You don't want to embarrass this old man in the family competition, so come with me to the clan's Medicine Pavilion." The old man's thick palm landed on Lin Fan's shoulder as he jokingly said.

"Yeah." He quickly got up from the bed, tidied his clothes as fast as he could, and then moved around the room. Lin Fan smiled and looked at the old man. At that moment, he heard a resolute voice from outside the door. Elder Mo, Fan'er, we are going to participate in the test today. "

The old man had joined the Lin Clan three years ago, and his alchemy skills had been won over by the large factions in the small Southern Border Town. Towards these forces, the old man didn't even look at them. He just so happened to want to join the Lin Clan, becoming one of their seated guests. In this way, because of the old man's participation, the entire Southern Border Town had become a first-rate power.

Of course, this first-rate technique was only recognized by the other factions because of the old man's alchemy skills. If they had to rely on the family's comprehensive power, in the Southern Border Town, the Qingfeng Stronghold and the Yang Family were much stronger than the Lin Family. Due to the absence of a tyrannical existence like this old man within these factions, these factions were rather well-behaved after all these years.

However, the appearance of an alchemist in the middle of the night at the Qingfeng Stronghold had broken this pattern. This kind of situation caused the Lin Clan to have no choice but to come up with a series of countermeasures. Every month, the Lin Clan would conduct a test of the younger generation in the clan.

Those of the younger generation with higher cultivation talent would become the elite disciples of the clan, and would be the focus of their training. However, those with mediocre talent who were unwilling to work hard would be directly allocated to the Lin Clan's industry. They would be reputed as having gone through experience, but in reality, they were just like being exiled.

Today was the Ye Clan's test, the son of the family head, Lin Fan. Lin Fan had been stuck at the third spiritual energy level for the past three years. If it weren't for the fact that the old man appeared every time, he would have already been exiled. This rule was unchangeable even by Lin Fan's father, Lin Zhannan.

"En, old fellow, let's go. Ai, I'm going to lose to them again today. It's all your fault, old fellow. Why are you making me concoct pills for no reason?" Lin Fan held out his fist against the old man and said. The old man maintained his composure and cursed at Lin Fan.

The old man and Lin Fan walked out of the room one after the other. Looking at Lin Zhannan who was standing outside the door, the old man merely smiled and nodded his head. On the other hand, when Lin Zhannan saw the old man, he appeared extremely respectful, fearing that this great god would be unhappy and leave the Lin Clan one day.

As the head of the Lin Clan, Lin Zhannan's strength was already at the level of a Middle Great Spirit Master. In the whole of the Southern Border Town, he could also be considered a strong existence. Due to years of hard work, his resolute face looked somewhat old and decrepit. However, he still maintained a majestic face as he walked.

"Father, let's go together." Lin Fan looked at Lin Zhannan with a slight smile, his expression as respectful as when Lin Zhannan saw the old man. Lin Zhannan hesitated for a while as he looked at the youthful face in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised in worry. Fan'er, you have strength? "

Hearing Lin Zhannan's words, both the old man and Lin Fan stopped at the same time. "He seems to be shaking his head like the better." Sorry, Father... "I …"

"Hehe, it's fine as long as you work hard. I'm just afraid that the Clan's annual general assembly will be held a month from now …" Lin Zhannan said hesitantly. He then looked towards the old man. In Lin Zhannan's heart, although he thought that Lin Fan's talent was not very good, this was nothing for an alchemist like Elder Mo. He only needed one pill to solve the problem.

"Clan Leader Lin, this old man does not refine medicines anymore." When the old man saw what Lin Zhannan was thinking, he shook his head and said.

"Sigh …" In response to Old Mo's resolute reply, Lin Zhannan was at his wit's end. It was already a great opportunity for him to be in the Lin Clan. Could it be that he wanted Old Mo to give him free alchemy?