This Kid Is Way Too Particular About Food

Su Fan finished breakfast, said a word to Sister Zhen, and left the Cave Mansion.

He had spent several months in the underground Buddhist grotto. Thanks to Wang De's instruction, he had now thoroughly grasped the "Vajra Bodhi Pagoda Dharma Body."

Because the two of them had made a deal, the inheritance Su Fan had learned was far more orthodox than the Dao inheritance in the Secret Hall of the Town Mountain Dao Palace.

Today, Su Fan planned to visit his master's Cave Mansion and have the old man properly straighten out everything concerning his body cultivation.

At that moment, his master was sitting cross-legged in the Cave Mansion, drinking tea. When he saw Su Fan arrive, he could not help staring in surprise.

"You mastered that inheritance so quickly..."

"Disciple has already comprehended the Secret Hall's inheritance completely..."

Immortal Venerable Qiuling was quite surprised as well. The evil Buddha in the underground Buddhist grotto's statue particularly loved teasing the disciples of the sect.

In the past, among the sect disciples who chose that Secret Hall inheritance, the fastest needed several years. Taking ten or eight years was nothing unusual for the slower ones.

Su Fan sat down opposite his master, then took two jars of Spirit Wine from his Storage Ring and placed them before the old man.

"Master, this is disciple's offering to you..."

Seeing the Spirit Wine before him, the wrinkles on Immortal Venerable Qiuling's old face crinkled into a smile. He hurriedly knocked open the clay seal on one jar and gulped down a mouthful.

"Now that's got a kick... Your Spirit Wine really is excellent..."

The old man set down the wine jar, then swept his eyes over Su Fan.

Su Fan only felt darkness descend before his eyes. When he recovered, he had already