The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1450: Brother, Junior Brother

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When Chen Fan woke up, the first thing he felt was a tingling pain all over his body.

It seemed that it took a lot of effort to open his eyes, Chen Fan was facing a concerned cheek.

"Little brother, are you awake?"

As soon as he said this, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly flashed suspiciously, but after a while he returned to normal.

Compared to this younger brother listening to Lanzong, he is now Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan saw the man looking at him with concern, a name or even some specific introduction appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

It has always been the memory of this body itself.

Chen Fan also has his own views on his soul coming over time.

He didn't come as a whole, but just a ray of soul, or a memory, so being possessed by this little junior would not have any effect.

The past events have passed, and nothing can be changed. Chen Fan is still passively experiencing it again.

Just how to find out who the nameless old man was, and what happened to the last Ting Lan Sect?

Chen Fan has no answer for the time being, he can only play the role of a good junior.

He glanced at the big brother, his face was pale and he looked at about twenty years old, handsome and handsome.

Two strands of blue silk fell from the sideburns, and the head was tied into a bun, meticulous and graceful.

Chen Fan knows that his senior brother's name is Feng Shaohan, he is still listening to Lanzong's hope, and he is also the master of this body, or now Chen Fan, who is most concerned about.

I even watched him grow up from a young age, like a brother-in-law.

"Brother, I think it's okay."

Chen Fan took a deep breath, only to feel a hot pain in his chest. Every time he breathed, he whispered like a bellows.

But I saw that the senior brother Feng Shaohan took Chen Fan's pulse, and after a long time he finally nodded and smiled: "Speaking of which, the name of the junior brother can now be heard from Lanzong."

"You can fall from mid-air with the art of contacting swordsman, you can be considered a talent."

After hearing the words, Chen Fan couldn't help but his cheeks were hot, and he couldn't say anything.

This is not the original Chen Fan's character, it's just that after Divine Soul came through, there are not many things he can control at all. Everything is a decision made by the real little junior.

Actually, the unknown old man explained before coming here that Chen Fan was destined to be only a spectator.

And what he can get when watching a visitor depends on his own good fortune.

"Haha, the younger brother, you can rest at ease, brother still has to practice, and I will see you another day."

Feng Shaohan smiled slightly when he saw Chen Fan's embarrassment, and turned around to leave, but when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to turn back and exhorted: "The way of practice is gradual, and there is relaxation. If you rush in, Zongmen can save you this time, and I can save you, but next time you rush in, who can save you?"

Chen Fan can feel that the big brother really cares about him, otherwise why would he say such thankless words?

"Follow the teachings of my elder brother."

Chen Fan answered, Feng Shaohan left with satisfaction. At this time, only Chen Fan was left in the room.

He tried to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all, obviously his injuries had not healed.

So I can only stare straight at everything around me, thinking about the thoughts in my mind.

There is an ordinary thatched hut in front of me. There is nothing unusual about it, but with my eyes closed, the spiritual power wandering in the air is much stronger than the original world.

Chen Fan even felt a little bit emotional. If his body can come to this world together, if he practices this time, it will be twice the result with half the effort!

It's just a pity, all this is after all extravagant hopes.