My martial arts will hang up.

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, but he also announced the closure of Baiyun Gym, 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 rising from a tall building, seeing his building collapsed.

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, and distributed 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.

It is conceivable that this kind of treasure is precious.

"In this ring, I put two spiritual weapons, a low-grade spiritual sword, a heart-guard mirror, some copies of true essence martial arts from our Baiyun Gymnasium, 20 taels of silver tickets, 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."

The two spiritual weapons, worth 10 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. No matter how many earth-level pills I take, it is impossible to fully recover. It may even leave the root of the disease forever, and my cultivation base will permanently collapse. Only one or two earth-level pills , useless at all."

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."

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Tao Xi'an is a martial idiot. In order to join the martial arts academy, there was a rift between him and his master, and he did not return to Yandu City for several years.

But when the Baiyun gymnasium inevitably came to an end, and the master left seriously injured, he left with the master.

Not just an escort, but leave with the master and stay in Daqing together!

Abandoning his status as a disciple of Mingyue Tower and his superior environment, Tao Xi'an this time did it to repay his master's kindness and follow his inner thoughts.

And although he is very talented, he is not far behind the top ten young masters, and even farther away from Chen Fan.

Naturally, it will not attract too many people's attention.

In fact, Wujianmen's influence in Yandu City has already fallen, and although the other four gates and two pavilions have torn their faces, they will not pursue and kill them to the death, and the two of them are naturally safe.

And within a few days, the members of Bijingmen began to accept the disciples and family assets of Baiyun Gym.

Seeing Baiyun gymnasium being taken over by Bijingmen, Chen Fan felt depressed, but he knew that even now, he could only protect Baiyun gymnasium from retaliation in the martial arts academy, and could not keep Baiyun gymnasium at all.

Even though he was growing rapidly, Chen Fan still felt his weakness and powerlessness at this moment.

……

Several days passed.

The original location of Baiyun Gymnasium has been replaced by the signboard of Bijingmen.

Lin Shiyu and other disciples still chose to stay. After all, it is not easy for them to have a sect to protect them!

And they all also practiced "Baiyun True Kungfu".

Of course, ordinary core disciples can at most master the first six real skills.

If they break through to the master, they want to continue to improve in the future, but they need to be recognized by Chen Fan and other true disciples before they can be awarded the "Baiyun True Kungfu" later.

Chen Fan stood in the courtyard holding a long sword.

He has already refined the spirit sword and the heart mirror given by his master.

Although it is only a low-grade spirit sword, its strength bonus to Chen Fan is more than [-]%.

"If I had a spiritual weapon-level sword before, killing Chen Feiteng with a thunder-killing sword would be enough!"

He shook his head and stroked the blade slowly.

There is only a thin line between the top-grade treasure weapon and the low-grade spiritual weapon, but the actual effect is far worse.

Sharpness and tenacity are only one aspect, and they can also have some special boosting effects on true essence!

"Master didn't tell me the name of Lingjian, so I'll call you Lingyunjian."

On the one hand, it is a tribute to Baiyun Gym and the master, on the other hand, it is also an expression of Chen Fan's inner ambition.

Chen Fan did not stay in Yandu City for too long.

He took out part of the money given by his master and asked Ye Wushuang to help settle down Xiaoxi's mother and daughter, and then went on the road alone again, heading towards Fucheng.

This time, not only did he not go with his senior brother Zhang Fan, nor was he escorted by Ye Wushuang.

It's not that Ye Wushuang can't be trusted, but his high profile in Yandu City these days inevitably attracts the attention of others.

The less people know about his departure, the more absolute safety can be guaranteed.

As Ye Wushuang is the master of Bijingmen, if he leaves, there will be more involvement.

Chen Fanlei's artistic conception is improving at a high speed every moment, the speed is fast, and he is rushing with all his strength. In a few hours, he has already arrived at Fucheng!

After returning to the Martial Academy and confirming his safety, he sent a letter to Yandu City, informing Ye Wushuang of his departure.

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