The five elders in charge of registration in the underground city stood up to greet them. After complimenting them, Zhao Fan nodded without saying anything, and walked through the fog and came to the underground city.
The five elders did not feel dissatisfied because of this. After all, the other party was a powerful being at the top of the Hidden Sect, and no matter how powerful he was, he was worthy of it.
As everyone knows, Zhao Fan just hasn't downplayed Tao Zi's matter, so he would normally smile back.
Zhao Mansion.
"See Young Master!"
The Zhao family guards bowed and saluted.
Zhao Fan nodded lightly and walked into the mansion. He saw that the decoration and decoration of the mansion were no longer the half-finished products he had last time. Basically, everything was done according to the highest standards. It was definitely an unprecedented grand event for the Zhao family.
He went straight to the Patriarch's Mansion.
Zhao Yan was practicing in the yard. When he heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes and cursed with a smile: "You brat, you're back. Those who didn't know thought you were running away from your marriage."
"How can that be possible?" Zhao Fan forced a smile.
"Huh?" Zhao Yan felt that his son was worried, so he asked doubtfully: "Why, is there anything you can't think about?"
"No."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "I'm a little tired. I'll go see grandpa first and then go back to my room."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, arriving at the elegant courtyard at the back.
At this time, Zhao Tianchang has fully recovered, and has entered the late stage of the holy realm with one foot, but the other foot will not be inaccessible for ten or eight years. He is leaning in front of the scroll with a brush, and the corner of his eye is When Guang caught a glimpse of his grandson coming, he put down his pen and said, "Fan'er, are you done with the outside work?"
"Well." Zhao Fan asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"It's only half a step forward." Zhao Tianchang said refreshingly: "How about this picture of mountains and rivers I drew?"
Zhao Fan took a closer look and saw that the picture was very rough, but the essence was outlined, especially the mountains and rivers, which were so majestic that people couldn't help but feel refreshed and feel heroic in their hearts.
He said with admiration: "This painting skill can be used to judge painting saints."
"It's as if I've wiped my lips with honey." Zhao Tianchang said with a smile: "I, during this period of time, I plan to cultivate my moral character and cultivate my character. I will slow down my practice for the time being. After all, haste makes waste. Too much pursuit of success will take the other half step into the holy realm. In the later stage, I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses in the end. Thanks to you, I saw hope of entering the later stage. I originally thought that my life would stop at the mid-stage."
"It's my job."
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, I'm going back to find Qianqian."
"Go." Zhao Tianchang watched his grandson disappear from the door, then picked up his pen again to complete the painting.
When Zhao Fan returned to his yard, he found that Lin Qianqian was not there. He waved to a maid and asked, "Xiao Cuier, where is she?"
"Report to the young master."
The girl named Xiao Cuier saluted and said, "This morning a daughter of the Huangfu family came. She had a pleasant chat with the young master and his wife, and they became as close as sisters. Then she went with him to play at her home."
"Oh, back off."
Zhao Fan felt relieved and realized that it was Huangfu Qing who came to see Lin Qianqian. There was nothing to worry about. Then he entered the room and lay on the bed with thoughts abounding.
Unknowingly, I fell asleep, and in my dream, cousin Taozi came back, with one cousin following behind her. She was still the good girl who responded to every request and didn't know how to refuse.
…
"Fanfan, hey! Wake up."
In the blur, Zhao Fan vaguely heard a voice calling him. He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw that it was Lin Qianqian.
"call……"
Lin Qianqian was obviously relieved, and she asked curiously: "I thought something happened to you."
"Ah?" Zhao Fan said unclearly, "Why do you ask that?"
