My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

Chen Fan cupped his fists and said:

"The disciple obtained a treasure called 'All Souls Dao Essence' in a special secret realm. If he is lucky enough to enter the realm of enlightenment, he is not far from breaking through. After nearly a year of hard work, he has his current strength!"

In fact, he did absorb the "All Spirits Dao Essence" to enter the realm of enlightenment, and only then did he break through the unity.

However, every three years in the two major martial academies, a disciple under the age of 18 will be able to enter the secret realm of Huaqing Pool. Chen Fan is also the first one at this age who can comprehend the unity once he enlightens the Tao.

Dong Guzhi's face showed ecstasy, and after being astonished, he laughed loudly:

"Sixteen-year-old Heyi, Dharma Body can't keep up! Hahaha, if the Martial Academy knows that you have broken through Heyi, it will help you quickly break through the sixth level, break through the seventh level, and within five years, no, within three years, you will be able to Breakthrough master... A master before the age of 20, the contemporary Daoist of the Lingshen Dao Sect can't compare to you, I can almost imagine the expressions of the people of the Lingshen Dao Sect, hahahaha!"

Dong Guzhi was seriously injured, so he managed to wake up. After laughing so loudly, he coughed a lot before finally calming down.

All the disciples were delighted to see the master, and all of them looked strange...

His gaze unconsciously turned to Chen Fan.

But after the surprise, Dong Guzhi frowned again:

"Oh, you still can't hold your breath. With your talent and strength, you should hide it. You should wait until you are promoted to Grandmaster and have the ability to protect yourself before showing your strength..."

Chen Fan shook his head:

"My strength is not weaker than that of ordinary grandmasters. My strength is sufficient. What can I hide? I showed my talent earlier, and it will be more valued by the martial arts academy, not to mention..."

Chen Fan didn't continue.

However, Dong Guzhi also knew that the disciple was venting his anger for himself and for the gymnasium.

If you want to say that seeing the gymnasium being bullied and the disciples leaving one by one, Dong Guzhi will feel angry, but he was seriously injured and knew that he could not make a move, so he suppressed everything in his heart.

As for what Chen Fan did, although Dong Guzhi didn't want to see it, why didn't he feel relieved in his heart.

He sighed:

"Apprentice, if you make such a fuss, the structure of four gates and two halls in Yandu City will also completely collapse. I am afraid that some big families may also take advantage of this opportunity to make a move."

Four sects and two gymnasiums, except for the Bijingmen sect that has a good relationship with Baiyun Daoguan, the other sects can be said to be very dismal.

Even Meng Zhengmen didn't accept disciples for a year, since Hongmen fell apart, Jiangshanmen lost face.

With such a big piece of cake handed over, I don't know how many people will be involved for the sake of profit.

Dong Guzhi shook his head: "However, this has nothing to do with us. Our Baiyun Gymnasium can no longer be run, so let's declare it closed. I regain consciousness in advance, and I will leave Dagan as soon as possible. The Ninth Prince escorted me back to the capital, and punished me by the imperial court, and it has nothing to do with the Baiyun Gym."

Although the disciples had already guessed, they still looked ugly, and there was nothing they could do.

If the Baiyun gymnasium is kept, it will inevitably become the target of the nineteenth prince and even the royal family's revenge in the future.

...

Dong Guzhi woke up and announced the closure of Baiyun Gym at the same time, which made countless disciples sigh.

No matter how much Chen Fan did, it would be impossible to keep Baiyun Gymnasium alive.

As a disciple of the Martial Academy, he may not be afraid of the revenge of the nineteenth prince, but the Baiyun Gym has nothing to do, and the seriously injured Dong Guzhi is also unable to maintain the Baiyun Gym.

In fact, the nineteenth prince could say that it didn't matter if he was offended. The key point was that Dong Guzhi wanted to save Fan Lin, but he offended the current emperor.

The deterrent power of the Daqian royal family is still too terrifying.

After that, Chen Fan was ordered by Dong Guzhi to invite Ye Wushuang. He talked with Ye Wushuang for a long time, and the latter bid farewell with a complicated expression.

All the disciples went in to see the master.

Dong Guzhi was also very calm: "I have already discussed it clearly with Master Ye, the remaining disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium can directly enter Bijingmen. In addition, all branches of our gymnasium will also be directly merged into Bijingmen in the future. I have already sold all the venue and assets of the museum to Bijingmen..."

The faces of all the disciples became more and more complicated.

Dong Guzhi said with a relieved smile:

"Don't look so ugly, is a name so important? As long as these disciples remember that they are disciples of Baiyun Gym and practice Baiyun True Kungfu, they will always be disciples of Baiyun Gym..."

Having said that, being forced to such a point is not a good thing.

Seeing him building a tall building, seeing his building collapse.

Chen Fan felt powerless and clenched his fists tightly.

Dong Guzhi smiled again:

"You don't have to be angry, my injuries are too serious, and the Baiyun Gym will not be able to keep it sooner or later. If the Baiyun Gym is transferred out, Bijingmen will also pay a lot of money. Master can leave more things for you before he leaves."

The disciples looked at each other again.

For the rest of the time, the master entrusted several disciples one by one to distribute the accumulation he had accumulated over the years to each disciple.

It was not until the end that Chen Fan was called into the back room.

"You are my most talented disciple, and also my greatest hope." Dong Guzhi looked at Chen Fan with a smile:

"Master has been in business for so many years, so there are some leftovers."

Dong Guzhi coughed lightly and raised his palm, took off the ring on his little finger, and handed it to Chen Fan: "This is a Na ring, which has ten directions of space. After you drop your blood, you will enter the true essence." It can be refined. I originally wanted to use it as a gift for you to become a grandmaster, but now it seems that I can't wait until then."

Chen Fan took the ring with a wry smile, feeling complicated.

He had seen the situation of Dean Mao Wangchen using the ring, but he had never seen the second person who had such a treasure.

Precious can be imagined.

"In this ring, I put two spiritual weapons, a low-grade spiritual sword, a heart-guard mirror, some copies of true energy martial arts from our Baiyun Gymnasium, two hundred thousand taels of silver notes, and some miscellaneous items... ...It's a pity that I need money and resources to leave, and I have to distribute them to your other senior brothers, so there's only so much I can give you."

A warm current surged in Chen Fan's heart: "Enough is enough."

Two spiritual weapons, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, plus the ring itself, are worth more than the entire net worth of the seventh level of ordinary martial arts!

The value of just two spiritual weapons is incalculable, let alone other money and resources.

Dong Guzhi just smiled and waved his hands, "Let's go, let's go back to the Martial Arts Academy with your brother Zhang Fan, and you must live well. With your talent, Master believes that sooner or later you will be able to revive Baiyun Peak reputation."

Chen Fan's expression was complicated.

What Dong Guzhi thought about most was Bai Yunfeng.

He nodded and asked again: "Master, if I can provide you with more earth-level healing pills, can your injuries recover quickly?"

"Earth-level healing pill?"

Dong Guzhi narrowed his eyes, but shook his head.

"It's not just that I was injured. I was injured by the Son of Heaven sword, and even left the root of the disease permanently. My cultivation collapsed. It is useless to rely on just one or two earth-level pills."

Ordinary earth-level healing elixir is indeed useful to Dong Guzhi, but the effect is very limited.

Of course, if Chen Fan can take out ten or twenty pills, Dong Guzhi's recovery will not be a problem, but the earth-level pills are not so good.

Or Chen Fan could get some top-quality healing pills from the prefecture level.

But the value of that kind of elixir is probably more expensive than ordinary ten or eight elixir, which is close to the sky level, and Chen Fan can't get it in a short time.

Chen Fan shook his head in disappointment.

With his strength, he can do tasks faster, and he is confident that he can earn tens of thousands of points. It will not take too long to exchange one or two earth-level pills, but there are too many pills, which consume time and energy. Very troublesome.

Dong Guzhi shook his head and smiled:

"The improvement of your cultivation is the most important thing. When you are strong enough, if you can reach the tenth level, even if you kill the nineteenth prince and fight the court, it won't do anything to you... let alone if I go, Leaving Dagan, I don't know when I will be able to come back..."

He sighed faintly.

Chen Fan was speechless.

...

A day later, Dong Guzhi recovered from his injuries, and was alone, planning to leave the Baiyun gymnasium.

Chen Fan passed the "Heavenly Heart Invisible Jue" to his master. This trick is difficult but easy to learn.

The master shaves off the beard and simply adjusts the face, which is more effective than any disguise!

In the quiet room, Chen Fan and other disciples gathered together, but Tao Xi'an was missing.

Chen Fan frowned: "Master, why don't you leave without waiting for the injury to fully recover?"

Dong Guzhi shook his head: "I have already absorbed more than half of the medicinal power of that Wuzhi Fuxue Pill, and I have recovered a lot. It may be enough to maintain the sixth level of strength. This time I plan to leave Daqian directly and go to Daqing , When I reunite with your senior brothers, I will also find a way to reply to you."

Daqian and Daqing are separated by a Lingshen Taoist sect. If you have to climb over the mountains and reach Daqing, no matter how powerful the Daqian Dynasty is, its power cannot radiate so far.

Chen Fan and other disciples all nodded with complex expressions.

Chen Fan said: "Master, let me give you a ride..."

Dong Guzhi laughed and shook his head: "You are the target of everyone's criticism now. I may not attract much attention if I leave alone. If you keep up with me, I am afraid it may attract the master."

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Master, don't worry, my "Heavenly Heart Invisible Jue" has already reached a very high level of practice, and even the grand master can't tell who I am."

Dong Guzhi shook his head again and said:

"There is no perfect secret technique in the world. When the strength reaches the level of a master, it will be another world. Instead, your previous experience will become your shackles. The appearance can be disguised, but what about the smell, your moves and artistic conception?"

"And if you meet a martial artist of tenth level or close to it, it's meaningless for you to cover up any of it. People at that level have already surpassed the ordinary, and they have cultivated spiritual consciousness. Once the spiritual consciousness is swept away, there will be no secrets in your body! "

Chen Fan was startled, and his heart was also stagnant.

One person comes to mind at this moment.

It wasn't Mao Wangchen, the dean of the martial arts academy, but the protoss in the secret realm of Yuanshang.

Every time I am watched by his "eyes", I feel that I can't hide any secrets at all.

"That should be divine consciousness..."

At least one who is close to the tenth level can practice the power of divine consciousness...

Yun Wei also stepped forward and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder:

"It's okay if the distance is shorter. It's not a few hundred miles to go to Daqing, it's a journey of thousands of miles, and you have to climb the mountains. It will take a lot of time. No matter how good you are, how can the master know?" rest assured."

Chen Fan nodded helplessly when he heard the words: "When you leave, master, I will return to the martial arts academy immediately."

Dong Guzhi nodded, his eyes swept over the disciples, but he was slightly lost, "Xi'an is not here, do you still blame me as a master, or can't bear to say goodbye to me?"

"Senior Brother Tao Xi'an, he also blamed himself for his choice back then, how could he blame you, master."

All the disciples persuaded one after another.

Dong Guzhi also nodded with a smile, and then stepped forward.

"Don't send me off, don't let other spies see anything."

Chen Fan and other disciples just watched Dong Guzhi walk out of the gymnasium.

No one knew that such a mediocre, ordinary middle-aged man was the founder of Baiyun Gym.

And at the entrance of the gymnasium, a young man wearing a bamboo hat and hard attire was waiting at the entrance.

Dong Guzhi paused slightly, "You..."

The young man stepped forward, but it was Tao Xi'an who had also changed his appearance. He was more than 1.9 meters tall, a head taller than Dong Guzhi.

"Master, I will accompany you the rest of the way."