Zhao Fan felt very relaxed at first, and was confidently waiting for two days to deal with the ancient martial arts forces in one fell swoop, and then went directly to Kunlun to find traces of the old man.

As a result, Fang Jingxue's warning made him nervous.

After dinner, I spent a while with my family, and then stayed with Lin Shiqi for a while. After comforting her and going to the roof alone.

The last insight talisman is left.

The weather tonight is not good. The heavy cumulonimbus clouds have already covered the sky in the afternoon, but a heavy rain has never fallen. The sultry feeling makes people feel a little irritable.

Just as Zhao Fan used the insight talisman and began to operate the Xuanyu Creation Sutra, a cool breath gradually enveloped the entire manor, and an extremely subtle misty light spread towards the surroundings.

"Go into the house, the wind is blowing, and the rain is about to fall soon!"

The fat man and Zhao Rui are now in a serious relationship. They are still sitting by the swimming pool outside and talking in a few words. The sudden coolness makes him look into the sky, and greet Zhao Rui with concern and prepare to enter the house.

However, Zhao Rui's eyes were staring blankly in the direction of the roof, completely forgot to respond.

In confusion, the fat man followed her gaze and looked at the roof, and saw Zhao Fan, who was emitting waves of light all over his body, with a solemn appearance, like a god and Buddha who came to the world.

"I'll go, this kid, won't he really be the same as the one written in the novel, he is the reincarnation of a god, right?"

This fat man Zheng Yingjie is a writer of the Internet novel and has seen many magical monsters. But now such a magical scene happened to Zhao Fan, he couldn't believe it.

...

Xuanyu Creation Sutra should have become perfect, but the insight talisman still gave Zhao Fan great benefits.

The martial arts no longer need to be completed. Now he understands that what is constantly entering the body along the pores during the martial arts operation is the free energy in the world.

It is precisely because of the existence of the insight talisman that he has an inexplicable sense.

This kind of induction is somewhat indecipherable, as if the free energy of heaven and earth has become tangible objects. Although the structure and principles cannot be understood, they can already see through it, and can master the method of mobilizing this energy based on this understanding.

Starting from entering the innate world, relying on developing the potential of the body itself, the improvement of combat power is already very limited.

What can truly improve combat effectiveness is the mastery of the power of heaven and earth.

In front of heaven and earth, people are as small as a grain of dust. The power of heaven and earth that can be mobilized is only a trace of it.

If there is a person who can mobilize a little more energy than others, his combat power will definitely be enough to crush any opponent.

At this moment, Zhao Fan seemed to have found a way to gain a little more power of heaven and earth.

This discovery made him ecstatic and intoxicated.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the heavy rain in the sky never fell, while the wind in the manor was sometimes violent, sometimes gentle, with irregular ups and downs. The fat man and Zhao Rui by the pool all turned sore on their necks, but they could only see the faint light on Zhao Fan's body at this moment.

As for the fresher and more comfortable temperatures, in their opinion, it is just a natural phenomenon before heavy rain is coming.

"Brother Fan's cultivation has improved again. It seems that he has really obtained a complete inheritance of Taoism!"

"If only we could have met him a few years earlier, maybe we would have a fairy fate. Unfortunately, we can only envy him now!"

The two Du brothers' injuries have not recovered yet. Both of them were once Taoist people and are the most sensitive to these things.

After feeling some abnormality, the two brothers quickly arrived at the rooftop. Seeing the strangeness on Zhao Fan, they couldn't help but sigh again.

Such a vision lasted all night.

The feeling during cultivation was so wonderful. All the secrets in the world seemed to have been seen through. He did not expect that it would last for such a long time. The effect of the insight talisman had long passed, but he was immersed in it and did not want to wake up.

The vision of last night actually alarmed the whole family. Except for Zhao Rui and Zheng Yingjie who looked up downstairs for more than an hour, everyone else went to the roof to see it up close.

Zhao Fan didn't know these things, and the whole family was very tacit about it and didn't ask anything.

The day after tomorrow, it was the day that had been agreed with the ancient martial arts forces. If it were someone else, I would have been on the scene to check the battlefield situation on the day of the time set.

When Zhao Fan called Mo Feng last night, he had already set the time. Everyone in Xiling City took the flight to the northwest, while everyone else rushed to the northwest today.

After eating Zhao Fan, Zhao Fan said goodbye to his family.

Others didn't know the specific situation, but Fang Jingxue, who knew the situation, was always worried. She kept sending him into the car, still holding his hand tightly and unwilling to let go. Her eyes were red and there was a faint light of tears in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry! It's okay, I can't beat me and run away. I'll go to Kunlun with you to wait for my dad to come back!"

Zhao Fan smiled and comforted her, gently broke free from her hand, and started the car and left quickly.

"You must come back alive!"

Fang Jingxue held back her tears and said in a low voice.

When Zhao Fan arrived at the airport, everyone was already here. Mo Feng had already booked the air ticket in advance. A group of people boarded the plane without any delay. Three hours later, a group of people arrived in the northwest, breathing much dryer than Xiling City, and their mood became heavier.

He still remembered what Gu Ziyan told him, and called her while waiting.

I was originally thinking that after the day after tomorrow, I would take time to check her father's condition. After asking the address, I found out that her father Gu Xuanjing was located, which was only more than fifty kilometers away from the Gobi Desert of this war.

Since it was a matter of course, he didn't mind going to take a look first.

The most important thing is that Gu Xuanjing has been in the northwest for several months and has also found some clues about the old man.

If you can get in touch with him, you can also inquire about some things.

It was precisely because of what he said that as soon as a group of people left the airport, several soldiers wearing uniforms and extraordinary demeanor came towards them.

Gu Xuanjing knew what happened to the Gu family. No matter whether Zhao Fan could help him treat his illness, he would do his best to treat this benefactor.

The unified military jeep led a group of people across the city, heading towards the northwest. The crowds were getting less and less. Two hours later, there were not even a few more vehicles on the wide asphalt road.

The endless Gobi Desert and the intoxicating sky made Zhao Fan's mood much calmer.

The last place everyone arrived was a small town in the Gobi Desert.

This seemingly deserted place, a small town seems particularly prosperous, with various shops and hotels, which can be said to be full of everything.

Because there is a salt lake not far from here, and large salt plants are mined year-round, and most of the residents in the town are employees or family members of the employees. Moreover, the scenery of the salt lake is extremely beautiful, and tourists come to visit all year round. After the promotion is developed into a tourist area, the European tourism industry has made the people here make a lot of money.

The convoy had just arrived at the entrance of a hotel called Caimen. Gu Xuanjing, who was dragging his sick body, came up with a smile under the support of the two of them.

This is the result of reporting good news but not bad news in Chinese tradition. Gu Xuanjing probably didn't want his family to worry about it, and he was somewhat concealed. So Gu Ziyan and others thought he could hold on, so they never urged Zhao Fan, and just said that when it was convenient, they would come to help take a look.

After Zhao Fan greeted him, he greeted Gu Xuanjing while placing it on his pulse. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

This guy is really a big heart.

With his situation, if you delay for a while, I guess Zhao Fan can send a wreath directly when he comes.

It was almost lunch time now, so Gu Xuanjing arranged the meal directly. After arranging three private rooms for the Tianlong Academy, he took Zhao Fan to a separate private room.

"Mr. Zhao has saved our Gu family from danger many times, and he has great kindness and virtue. Xuan Jing will always remember it in his heart!"

Gu Peixun and Gu Bochong, father and son of the Gu family, have always lived separately from the rest of the Gu family, and they live in Xuyuan.

Only the people from Tianlong Courtyard know that Xu Yuan is actually the stronghold of the Wudao Academy at the Tianlong Courtyard.

It seems that Gu Xuanjing is not clear about the matter of Tianlong Academy.

"Don't be so polite. I'll give you a few injections first, otherwise if you make such a toss, your condition will be even worse!"

After entering the house, Zhao Fan took out the silver needle without delay. When he heard him say this, he just smiled casually, disinfected the silver needle directly, signaled him to sit down and prepare to give him an acupuncture.

Although Gu Xuanjing was sick, Zhao Fan could also see that he was still very prestigious in front of his subordinates. The two guards who followed him had just taken a step towards Zhao Fan vigilantly. Seeing him shook his head gently, he stopped again.

"Chief, you won't really let him give you an acupuncture, right? This kind of thing is no joke. So many top famous doctors come from all over the country to help you treat your illness, but it has no effect. How can Mr. Zhao be cured well at a young age?"

"Yes, the chief, the superiors have approved it. You can go back to the capital to go to the large hospital for treatment in a few days. Don't take the risk."

Although the two guards did not dare to stop them directly, they still couldn't help but feel scared after seeing the shaky silver needle in Zhao Fan's hand. They all looked at Gu Xuanjing anxiously and shouted.

"You should know this Mr. Zhao, the leader has a special identity. If you are not sure, be more cautious!"

"We both beg you. The leader's body is really going to have problems. Brothers can't hate us? Good luck, let us have a way out!"

The two of them have used the most euphemistic term to express their meaning. Zhao Fan is so young, even if he knows a little about medical skills, they don’t believe that he can cure the difficult and complicated diseases in Gu Xuanjing.

"Shut up and go out!"

Zhao Fan still had a smile on his face and said nothing, Gu Xuanjing yelled out with a cold face.

He didn't know anything else, but he knew Gu Peixun's affairs very clearly. Zhao Fan was able to save people in such a situation, which had long proved his medical skills.

"Chief!"

When the two guards saw that Zhao Fan had walked to Gu Xuanjing and unbuttoned the clothes on his chest, they finally couldn't help but step forward to him, raised their hand and grabbed Zhao Fan.
Chapter completed!