The next day, early morning.

Lu An's body trembled and he slowly opened his somewhat heavy eyes.

He felt indescribably tired all over, and every inch of his muscles was indescribably sore and numb, just like the feeling of weakness after strenuous exercise, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

As soon as he moved, Lu An's eyes suddenly froze, and he quickly sat up and quickly looked at his left arm.

Not broken!

In perfect condition!

A trace of astonishment flashed in Lu An's eyes. He even turned his left arm back and forth in disbelief, and quickly touched it with his right hand. However, no matter how he felt, there was no pain at all, and there was no break at all!

"What's going on?" Lu An looked at his arm in shock and thought to himself, "Isn't my arm broken? Could it be that I was dreaming?"

Lu An quickly recalled the battle with Guo Sheng. The pain in the battle was very real and definitely not a dream. Then, he quickly raised his head and looked around. This was a place he didn't recognize at all.

Standing up directly, Lu An frowned and looked solemnly at this house he had never seen before. The house was very simple, with only a bed and a bench, but he actually lay on a bench for so long.

Without hesitation, Lu An quickly walked to the door and pulled the door hard, but the door was not locked and he opened it all at once.

It was windy and snowy outside, and it was colder than the past few days. There was a simple yard in front of him. Except that the yard was a house area that he was very familiar with, it seemed that he was still here!

Not understanding the situation, he immediately went out and prepared to go home, but just as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly heard the sound of chopping wood on the right.

Click!

Lu An paused, quickly turned his head to look to the right, and was stunned!

This figure... he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

He was stunned again for a moment. He quickly moved to this person. After confirming, he immediately bowed and saluted and said, "Disciple Lu An, I have met... Elder Chen!"

Yes, the man chopping firewood in front of him was Chen Wuyong, but Lu An hesitated because he told him a month ago that he would not teach him anything, and he was not his master.

Hearing Lu An's words, Chen Wuyong, who was chopping firewood in the heavy snow, also stopped, placed the iron ax casually on the ground, and turned to look at Lu An.

"Who is your master?" Chen Wuyong asked lightly, his voice hoarse and heavy.

Lu An was startled, frowned slightly and said, "Returning to the elders, this disciple has no master."

"Really?" Chen Wuyong said calmly without any expression when he heard this, "You are a twelve-year-old first-class heavenly master, and you have such excellent combat skills. Could it be that you were born with these?"

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Lu An frowned, looked at Chen Wuyong in front of him, took a breath and said, "Yes."

Chen Wuyong was not angry when he heard this. He showed a sly smile and said lightly, "It's okay if you don't tell me. I have no interest in knowing."

Lu An didn't answer. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did the elder save me?"

"It's not a rescue, I just treated your injury." Chen Wuyong picked up a torn jacket and put it on himself, looked at Lu An and said, "Why, you want to thank me?"

"Yes." Lu An quickly saluted and said, "Thank you, elder, for healing me!"

"It's just a piece of cake." Chen Wuyong said calmly with an expressionless face, "I also watched your battle yesterday. Even if you have a master to teach you, your performance is indeed amazing and you are a talent. Especially your final choice and cruelty, it is

Make me value you more."

Lu An was stunned, not knowing what Chen Wuyong was going to say.

"Wait for me here." Chen Wuyong said calmly, then turned and entered the house, leaving only Lu An standing outside.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused as Chen Wuyong walked into the house, but soon Chen Wuyong walked out of the door, holding several tattered pieces of paper in his hand.

"Take it." Chen Wuyong casually handed a stack of paper to Lu An, as if his hand was just a ball of waste paper.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, but when he opened the stack of paper and looked at it, he was stunned when he saw the first piece of paper!

"The Art of Seizing Ice from Heaven".

Lu An was stunned. This name seemed to be a kind of heavenly magic. He couldn't help but immediately raised his head and looked at Chen Wuyong, his eyes full of doubts.

"As you think, this is a kind of heavenly art." Chen Wuyong said calmly, "I saw yesterday that you have an ice attribute. This heavenly art is very suitable for you. Let's practice it."

Lu An was stunned, looking down at the Heavenly Arts in his hand and frowning slightly. In fact, he was hesitating whether to accept it, because the people of the Black Mist still had many Heavenly Arts handed to him, and he did not want to waste too much energy on other Heavenly Arts.

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Seeing Lu An's hesitant look, Chen Wuyong frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Why, do you still think what I gave you is a low-grade book of heavenly arts?"

Lu An was stunned and looked up at Chen Wuyong, his eyes indeed filled with doubts.

"This is a fourth-grade heavenly art." Chen Wuyong said calmly.

Fourth grade?

Lu An

His eyes were focused, his heart was shaken, and he looked at the pieces of waste paper in his hands in astonishment!

"I can tell you that these are not all. If you can understand them all, I still have the second half." Chen Wuyong continued without surprising, "If you can also learn the second half, it will be

It’s a genuine fifth-grade heavenly technique.”

Fifth grade!

Lu An's head shook again and he looked at Chen Wuyong in shock. But he soon calmed down and his expression became very calm.

Chen Wuyong looked at Lu An who calmed down so quickly, but his eyes were full of doubts. He didn't understand that a young man had such great sense when facing fifth-grade heavenly arts.

However, Lu An would not tell him why, but Lu An suddenly felt that the paper in his hand was heavy, and his expression gradually became serious.

"What does the elder want from me?" Lu An asked calmly.

This time, Chen Wuyong was completely shocked!

His calm expression was finally covered by a look of shock. He looked at Lu An and didn't expect that this young man's thinking would be so calm.

Lu An looked at him calmly, with no desire at all in his eyes, as if the fourth-grade heavenly magic in his hand was a waste of paper and would be thrown away at any time.

After a brief silence, Chen Wuyong took a deep breath, frowned, and said, "I want you to do something for me."

Yesterday's battle spread throughout the entire Bishui Peak.

A disciple who had just entered the mountain for a month could defeat an enemy at the peak of the first level with his early level strength. This was a feat that was completely impossible in anyone's eyes. What's more, this disciple was not yet thirteen years old.

Every detail of the battle was talked about and publicized to those who had not seen it. All the disciples under the seven elders of Bishui Peak got the news. Even the second-level Celestial Master disciples on Bishui Peak also expressed their opinions.

Very surprised.

It is self-evident how big the gap is between the early stage of the first level and the peak of the first level. However, Lu An was able to defeat his opponent with only two level one heavenly spells, Frost Mist and Rain of Ice Thorns. This gave everyone an understanding of these two heavenly spells.

New understanding.

Suddenly, Lu An's popularity was unparalleled.

Of course, the one with the most intense discussion must be Chen Wuyong. After yesterday's battle, everyone was completely immersed in the battle and couldn't extricate themselves. They discussed every move and every handling method of Lu An, and every time they discussed, they would express their sincere admiration.

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In their opinion, Lu An's fighting is like art, impeccable. Every detail is worthy of savoring, and the more you think about it, the more people marvel.

Compared with other people’s excitement, Guo Sheng’s seven

The younger brother's face was very ugly. After the battle, Guo Sheng was taken to Bishui Peak for treatment by Wei Tao, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was in danger and it would be difficult to restore his strength to the previous level. In this case, what could they do?

manage?

However, what worries people the most is that Lu An is missing.

After the battle, Lu An completely disappeared. The thatched cottage he lived in was not there, and many people even went to the woods to look for it. It was as if he disappeared out of thin air, which made everyone very worried.

Just last night, Chen Wen and the hunting team searched in the mountains and forests all night but found nothing. Not even a single footprint was found, let alone people. A group of people were sitting in the canteen, everyone looked solemn.

Early morning, in the cafeteria.

boom!

Chen Wen slammed his fist on the table, stood up, and said with an ugly face, "It must be Guo Sheng's younger brothers who did it. I'm going to find them!"

After saying that, Chen Wen turned around and left!

"Chen Wen!" Liu Hongchang frowned and shouted loudly, "Why do you go to someone with no evidence? Besides, even Guo Sheng lost to Lu An, do you think those people still have the guts to attack Lu An?

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"But maybe they think that after killing Lu An, they can still do whatever they want here?!" Chen Wen looked anxious and said loudly, turning around and walking out again.

"The seven people left with us yesterday, can you please stop messing around?" Liu Hongchang slammed the table and shouted angrily.

Chen Wen was stunned for a moment, then his face turned ugly, and he sat down again with a sullen face, but his hands were entangled with each other.

Lu An fought against Guo Sheng to save him. If Lu An really had any shortcomings, then he really couldn't forgive himself.

Liu Hongchang looked at Chen Wen's anxious face, took a deep breath and said, "You don't have to worry too much. That kid is so strong. He might have healed himself. Don't think bad things about everything."

Chen Wen could only nod when he heard this. He didn't want to think about the worst, but he really couldn't figure out why Lu An left.

After a while, Chen Wen couldn't help it anymore. He stood up and said to Liu Hongchang, "Brother, please rest, I will look for you again!"

After saying that, Chen Wen leaned on his crutch and was about to leave. Liu Hongchang looked at Chen Wen and knew that it was useless to stop him, so he had to let him go.

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open!

"Brother, is there anything left to eat?" Lu An was standing at the door, holding his stomach and saying in pain.
Chapter completed!