With Lin Fang's cultivation base as an immortal, he could actually affect Brother Monkey, the earth immortal.

This range of capabilities is too big.

Lin Fang smiled.

"These are all tricks of carving insects. In fact, I still haven't sung a good luck song. According to my idea, if I use my skills to sing this song, I guess I can kill a lot of people."

Good luck?

What is this?

"Brother Lin Fang, what good luck is this?" Brother Monkey asked curiously.

Yang Chan also looked at Lin Fang curiously.

"Yes, good luck, good luck, good luck brings joy and love, good luck, good luck..."

Lin Fang sang directly in front of the two.

After the monkey listened, he was shivering all over.

"There are such horrible songs in this world."

Although the tune of this song is weird and joyous to listen to it, if it is matched with Lin Fang's weird ability, it is simply cruel.

Where is good luck, it is clearly bad luck.

Even Yang Chan's pupils shrank.

In her mind, Lin Fang's danger level has risen sharply, even surpassing Brother Monkey.

Then everyone chatted for a while.

Just when Yang Chan was about to leave, Lin Fang finally found the opportunity and said with a smile: "Sister Yang Chan, don't rush away, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

Yang Chan stopped and looked down at him, his eyes playful.

"Then what else do you want to talk about?"

Lin Fang chuckled and said, "Sister Yang Chan, do you want the Seventy-Two Changes of Patriarch's Earth Devil?"

Yang Chan's pupils shrank.

One of Yang Jian's purposes for sending her over was to see if he could get the Seventy-two Changes of the Dasha from the Patriarch, and then combine his eight or nine profound arts to create a new set of exercises.

"My ancestor does not pass on the secret, who doesn't want it." Yang Chan said calmly.

"But as far as I know, no one in the entire Lingtai Mountain has this honor and was taught this skill by the patriarch."

Of course no one is there.

After all, this exercise is for Brother Monkey.

"Hey, then I want to tell who knows who will get this exercise?"

Lin Fang smiled again.

"Who?"

Yang Chan glanced at him: "Could it be you?"

She wanted to say it was impossible.

But then I thought about it, this little tortoise didn't know what was going on, so that Bodhi Patriarch looked at him with admiration, and now he is even in the same generation, and his status in Lingtai Mountain is even higher than those of his direct disciples.

To say who is most hopeful of being taught the Seventy-two Changes in Lingtai Mountain.

His possibility is still great.

Even Brother Monkey looked over at this moment when he heard the words.

However, Lin Fang shook his head and said, "Of course this person is not me, but Brother Monkey."

"he?"

Yang Chan turned his head and glanced at Brother Monkey.

Brother Monkey was also at a loss, how could this be something to do with me.

"Yes, it is Brother Monkey." Lin Fang said in a positive tone: "Brother Monkey was conceived from the fairy stone on the Huaguo Mountain. He was born as a fairy monkey, and then carefully tuned by Bodhi Patriarch, the future is boundless."

"But this is not the reason why he will be selected as a successor."

Talk about genius.

The direct disciple of Bodhi Patriarch, who is not a genius?

"Then shall we make a bet?"

"bet?"

Yang Chan looked at him.

"I bet that within six years, Brother Monkey will be taught seventy-two changes. If I win the bet, you promise me one thing. If I lose, I will assume that I have never made this bet."

Lin Fang didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point.

Brother Monkey: "..."

Yang Chan: "..."

"First, what do you want me to promise?"

Lin Fang nodded and said: "I guess Yang Jian should be very interested in Patriarch's 72 changes. If Brother Monkey really has these 72 changes, why don't we share the exercises for mutual benefit?"

"Whether it is to Brother Monkey or Yang Jian, this is a good thing."

"And Sister Yang Chan, you only need to help match the bridge."

In this way, he can just rub.

One of the three choices the system provided him was the eight or nine profound arts, which was also the most likely exercise he could get.

Yang Chan was lost in thought.

Brother Monkey also turned his golden pupils, with a pensive expression on his face.

Yang Jian wants these seventy-two changes, what does he want to do?

...

After a while.

"I can promise you without telling the second brother." Yang Chan said suddenly.

"you."

Now it was Lin Fang's turn to be a little surprised.

"Yes, it's me." Yang Chan raised his head, with a touch of triumph on his face, and said: "Second brother once taught me eight or nine profound arts, and I know how to practice it."

Lin Fang raised his head and took a look at her.

I didn't see it.

Yang Chan actually also practiced eight or nine profound arts.

Yang Chan took a step back and stared at him vigilantly: "What are you looking at?"

This robe is loose.

Although the hem is very long, it can't hold Lin Fang from being too low.

"Ahem!!!"

"I didn't see anything."

Lin Fang denied it without blushing or breathing.

Yang Chan glared at him.

Brother Monkey scratched his head in confusion, a little curious about what they were talking about, what they saw and didn't see.

"Then we're done, we will exchange exercises in six years."

Lin Fang changed the subject.

Yang Chan looked at Brother Monkey and said, "Brother Sun, what do you think?"

Brother Monkey thought for a while.

"If I really become a direct disciple, and I was taught 72 changes by my ancestor, it would not be impossible to teach it to you. After all, I originally came here to seek longevity for the monkeys and grandchildren. It doesn't hurt to teach one more person."

"Then we're done." Yang Chan said.

Hehe, eight or nine profound arts are done.

Lin Fang was overjoyed, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"It's a deal, it's a deal, Yang Chan, just put your heart in your stomach, Brother Monkey will definitely be able to learn 72 changes." Lin Fang patted his tortoiseshell belly and said.

Yang Chan: "What do you do when you shoot your own tortoiseshell?"

"I'm patting my chest."

"Then you patted your chest, how did you get the position of your stomach?" Brother Monkey also wondered.

"I can't find where my breast is."

Lin Fang is serious.

Both of them looked speechless.

Then they chatted for a while, and left separately.

Brother Hou took Lin Fang to walk among the greenery. This time he was not in a hurry, so Lin Fang was standing on Brother Hou's shoulder.

After a while.

"Brother Lin Fang, you used to step on my shoulder sometimes."

"Do you want to shoot me?"

Lin Fang nodded.

"Yes."

"After all, I have four short legs, what else can I do if I don't step on you?"

Brother Monkey thought for a while.

Right.

But soon, his brows frowned again.

"Then Brother Lin Fang, why are you so sure that my grandson will be able to be taught those seventy-two changes by the ancestor."

"Because you are Monkey Brother."

Lin Fang said it almost without thinking.

Brother Monkey does not learn 72 changes.

Who learns it?

"Brother Monkey, just trust me, you will definitely be taught 72 changes in the future."

"This matter is fixed."

"There is no why."

Lin Fang's tone was firm.