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"Grandpa, what is your portal made of?

The white-haired old man touched his chin: "This teleportation array is the result of my half-life experience, research, it can be regarded as a strong skill side by side with my organ technique, if I was young, I would definitely be quite embarrassed, tell the world about this matter!"

But now that the old king of the organ is old, he is no longer the young man with strong blood, and his fame no longer matters to him.

Fang Rulan was not the only one who was interested in this teleportation array, even Ren Qianxing felt a little incredible.

There is such an ingenious way of teleportation in this world, breaking the laws of time and space, so it is not easy to go anywhere.

Although the teleportation array of the white-haired old man has certain prerequisites and requirements, it is also more convenient to reach it in an instant by traveling thousands of miles.

Several people thought it was amazing.

At this time, the white-haired old man set his eyes on Ren Qianxing's body, and the smile made people hairy.

"I've been waiting here for so many years, just to wait for such a person to appear, but I didn't expect to meet me today, you are not only the one who can solve my puzzle, but also one of my bosom friends......"

While talking about this thin and withered old man, a shining look appeared on his face, he died for his confidant, this is not an empty sentence, maybe he has always been lonely and empty at this age.

Except for Song Dazhi, there is no other person who can be regarded as a friend.

But today's appearance of Ren Qianxing made him have a different view of the world, and he reached out and patted Ren Qianxingjiao on the shoulder.

"Meeting is fate, you are the person I fancie, I decided to teach you everything I have learned in my life, including the teleportation technique that I have studied for half a lifetime before I have a little success!"

Ren Qianxing's pupils contracted violently, he didn't expect that the white-haired old man would actually make this request, Fang Rulan's eyes widened, looking at the white-haired old man.

"What does the old man mean is to teach Ren Qianxing the stunt you have studied all your life?"

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are relatively secretive, and it is absolutely impossible to teach others what they have studied by themselves except for publicizing their disciples.

I didn't expect this old man to be so open-minded, and he had already made such a decision the first time he saw Ren Qianxing again.

Ren Qianxing coughed lightly, indicating his attitude and opinion: "That's the case, for some reason it is impossible for me to worship others as teachers, please forgive me?"

The old man hurriedly shook his head: "Don't worry, I don't plan to let you be my apprentice, I just said that the relationship between you and me is a bosom friend, and I will pour my own things into my bag" Teaching each other is also a gift to my bosom friend!

Bu Jingyun is considered to be the pride of the sky, and he can learn the upper level of kung fu from the master.

But this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky, not only did you meet a famous old-timer on the rivers and lakes, but this senior was also willing to teach him all his skills, this is a good thing, and the teleportation technique is really easy to use, if you learn it, you won't be afraid to go all over the world!"

Bu Jingyun's idea was very simple, but Ren Qianxing was a scheming person, and he looked at the white-haired old man with a strange gaze.