Time passed by so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, another three years had passed!
The Maoshan Sect had also undergone great changes in the past few years.
With Chen Fan's guidance, the disciples had made great progress in their cultivation.
Many disciples even felt that they had learned enough and left the mountain one after another.
The number of disciples left on the mountain had already begun to decrease.
That night, the moon was bright and silver.
At this moment.
It was located in an open space behind the sect master's hall.
A burly man was cultivating.
This person was Shi Jian.
After being defeated by Chen Fan three years ago, he had restrained himself.
He didn't show his face usually and only focused on cultivating his cultivation technique.
Under his hard work, his cultivation had indeed improved a lot.
He had also cultivated the Thunderbolt Fist from the fifth level to the sixth level!
What made him especially proud was that in the past three years, he had cultivated another unique skill-the Great Wooden Pillar Technique!
Whoosh!
Shi Jian stood there and took a deep breath.
A majestic aura began to spread from his body.
"Wooden Pillar Technique!"
He suddenly shouted.
He pointed forward.
In an instant, wooden stakes as thick as an adult's thigh suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.
There were dozens of them!
They formed a circle!
"Quick!"
With a thought, Shi Jian pointed forward again!
The wooden stake seemed to have eyes as it shot forward!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Dozens of wooden stakes poured down from the sky!
They smashed into the ground in front of him.
It was inserted more than half a meter deep!
Then, they were arranged neatly like plum blossom piles on the ground!
"Mm, very good!"
Shi Jian looked at the wooden stake in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.
Then, with a flash, he had already leaped up from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped onto the wooden stakes. Then, he used his will and a wooden stake rose from the ground.
He whistled as he flew towards a cliff not far away!
Boom!
The huge wooden stake hit the cliff.
Immediately, a deafening sound was heard.
The cliff began to collapse under the weight of the wooden stakes.
Gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky!
Not long after, more than half of the cliff had collapsed!
The impact of a wooden stake was actually so great.
Shi Jian couldn't help but laugh.
Suddenly, he stopped laughing and looked in the direction of Longling Peak. He said hatefully,
"Hahaha, I've already cultivated the Wooden Pillar Technique to the ninth level!! Chen Fan, just you wait!”
At this moment.
Suddenly, a round of applause came from behind Shi Jian.
He turned around and saw Tu Long slowly walking over from the moonlight.
He clapped his hands as he walked.
"Very good, Brother Shi. You are indeed talented. In a short three years, the Wooden Pillar Technique had advanced by leaps and bounds. Congratulations!”
Tu Long's face revealed an expression of worship.
"Junior Brother Tu, I won't hide it from you. I'm still a little unwilling to accept this. That was why he had been cultivating so hard to surpass Chen Fan!”
"When that time comes, I'd like to see who the real Big Brother of Mao Mountain is!”
Shi Jian said in a deep voice.
Tu Long let out a long sigh and said," We're going down the mountain tomorrow. Speaking of which, I'm still more or less reluctant to leave this place.”
"That's right, Junior Brother Tu Long. After all, we've lived here for so many years. We're really not used to leaving so suddenly.”
"However, don't worry. When we return from our training, it will be the day we show off our skills!”
Shi Jian raised his head and looked in the direction of Longling Peak.
He looked over.
He was lost in thought.
However, what he did not know was…
Lin Fengjiao and the others were saying goodbye to Chen Fan in the courtyard above Longling Peak.
This was because Lin Fengjiao, Si Mu, Qian He, and the others would have to bid farewell to the Sect Leader and the other Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers and go down the mountain tomorrow morning.
"Eldest Senior Brother, we really can't bear to leave tomorrow.”
Lin Fengjiao said sadly.
"That's right, Eldest Senior Brother. I wonder when we'll be able to meet again!”
" Eldest Senior Brother, I really don't want to leave…"
" When I think of how well Eldest Senior Brother treats us, I feel a wave of pain in my heart…"
The others.
They also expressed their deep feelings.
"There's no banquet in the world that doesn't come to an end. Go down the mountain and train well. There will be a day when we meet.!”
Chen Fan waved at them.
Then, he turned around and walked into the courtyard.
When he came out, he was already holding a lot of things in his hands.
When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up.
These things were all magic tools.
Lightning Strike Wooden Peach Wood Sword!
Horsetail whisk!
"Eldest Senior Brother, where did you get these magic tools? They're too beautiful!”
Lin Fengjiao and the others.
They picked up the magic tools and waved them in their hands.
"These little things were all refined by me over the past few years. They're not of much use, so I'll give them to you now!”Chen Fan smiled.
"Is that so? That's great!"
"Eldest Senior Brother is actually an Armament Master, he's too amazing!!”
"This is great! I love these magical artifacts!!”
"Eldest Senior Brother is awesome!"
Everyone cheered.
"After you leave the mountain, if you encounter any trouble, Eldest Senior Brother will be your solid backing! Remember to send me a flying crane message when the time comes!”
"Alright, it's getting late. You still have to travel tomorrow. Each of you take a magic tool and hurry back!”
Chen Fan warned.
"Eldest Senior Brother, take care!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, thank you."
Everyone stood up and left.
Lin Fengjiao walked to the entrance of the courtyard.
He turned around and bowed three times towards the courtyard. He muttered," Eldest Senior Brother, don't worry. After we leave the mountain, we definitely won't embarrass the Maoshan Sect…"
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