The autumn night is frosty and cold, the crescent moon hangs in the sky, gray clouds drift by, and the stars are dim.

"Squeak..." Ji Fan quietly opened the door and looked around at no one, before quietly walking towards one place under the cover of night.

He was going to find Ye Lang.

After pondering for a few hours, he resolutely planned to give away the Stigmata Magic Gold, although the Magic Gold is a supreme immortal material, and it may be rare to find it in this life, but for him, it is not comparable to this brotherhood.

The frosty night exudes the icy coolness, the shadows of the continuous mountain peaks seem to blend with the night, and the autumn insects of the shrubs sing one after another.

The people in the Tianqing courtyard had already fallen asleep.

Passing through the ancient well of the medicine field, passing the Mingtang tile house, not far away, a humble house appeared in the field of vision, in which the candlelight was faint, and the owner of the house could be seen to be still asleep.

Ji Fan squeezed the fist-sized Stigmata Demon Gold in his arms, hesitated, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Senior brother, have you slept?"

The "Squeak ......" door opened.

"Fourth Senior Brother, why are you there?!" Seeing the figure in front of him, Ji Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

"I knew you were coming, and I've been waiting for you for a long time. Behind Yue Qing, Ye Lang appeared, with a faint smile on his face.

Ji Fan was messy in the wind for a long time, and walked in in confusion.

......

"How did you know I was coming?"

The neat room is full of bookish smell, and the candles on the table are flickering.

"Hey, with your temperament, who wouldn't have guessed, you're here to give Stigmata Gold. Yue Qing rolled his eyes.

Ji Fan looked at Ye Lang and found that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing a touch of softness.

Shaking his head, he took out the Stigmata Gold from his bosom and placed it on the table, and suddenly, the wooden table made an unpleasant creaking sound, as if it could not bear the weight.

Ye Lang paused for a moment, took the Stigmata Demon Gold and looked at it carefully, looked up to find Ji Fan staring stunned, he asked with a smile, "What's the matter?" ”

"Nope..."

Ji Fan came back to his senses and said, "I just didn't expect you to wait here." ”

"Huh. Yue Qing and Ye Lang looked at each other and smiled, Ye Lang said: "When your Senior Brother Yue came, he said that you heard about Chen Li during the day, and you would definitely send the Holy Stigmata Demon Gold at night. ”

Ji Fan glanced at Yue Qing, who was rolling his eyes, and pouted speechlessly.

"But... This kind of thing can't be used, so you might as well keep it. Ye Lang played with the Stigmata Demon Gold for a while, and then handed it back to Ji Fan, without the slightest reluctance or hesitation in his eyes, only a sense of relief.

Ji Fan opened his eyes and glared, but he wanted to say something, but saw Ye Lang wave his hand, and he said, "Your fourth senior brother has already given me some spirit forging materials, and forging a spirit weapon must be enough." ”

"But... Wouldn't it be better to have Stigmata Gold..."

Ye Lang shook his head and refused, his attitude was very resolute.

"Actually, such a large piece of Stigmata Demon Gold, Xiao Fan can't use it, he can take some of it, and it has no effect on the material itself. Yue Qing made some suggestions at this time.

Ye Lang looked hesitant, but listened to Yue Qing continue: "After all, the Holy Stigmata Demon Gold is not an ordinary spirit forging material, mixed with some in it, even if it may not be able to produce the 'Spirit' characteristics, at least it is much higher than ordinary spirit weapons in terms of hardness, and the sect is always a little higher than the above." ”

“... All right. Hearing Yue Qing say this, Ye Lang nodded slowly, looked up at Ji Fan, but saw that he had already handed over the Holy Stigmata Demon Gold.

"Take it and use it as you like. Ji Fan is generous, and he is quite happy to be able to help Ye Lang.

Between brothers, there was not so much politeness, Ye Lang glanced at Ji Fan with gratitude, his palm was spread out, and a bright cyan light suddenly appeared in his palm, and as soon as the light came out, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the closed house, and the candle flame was almost extinguished.

"It's... It's ......"

This vision suddenly shocked Ji Fan, and he carefully looked at the dazzling cyan light, and countless wind whirlpools in the surrounding air were converging towards it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and low rumours continued to be heard, as if his subjects were catering to their king.

"Hehe, this is your senior brother's attribute spirit. ”

"This kind of spiritual pressure, isn't it a high-attribute spirit?!" Ji Fan exclaimed, this kind of oppression is far higher than any attribute spirit he had ever seen when he was training at the bottom of the mountain, this kind of power, the attribute spirit of those people is incomparable at all.

Hearing this, Ye Lang's expression was slightly restrained, and he shook his head and said, "It's just the peak of the sixth grade, and it's far from the spirit of the higher attributes." ”

Ji Fan frowned, does the six products have such potential energy? Immediately, he sighed again, even an amazing person like Ye Lang has only condensed the six grades of spirituality, and he doesn't know if he still has hope in the future.

"How is this going to be done?"

At this time, Ji Fan saw that countless wind whirlwinds were bounced off, and on the spiritual surface, a layer of invisible qi was revealed, surging and rising like fire, and as soon as Ye Lang pinched the seal, the invisible qi layer was immediately separated and turned into a colorless blade, which was very strange.

"This is spiritual fire, and only it can cut spiritual forging materials. Yue Qing said on the side.

Ye Lang held the colorless blade and slashed on the Stigmata Demon Gold, and the first knife went down, leaving only a faint trace on the Stigmata Gold, and the smiles of the three froze.

"Shentie really lives up to its name. Ye Lang's expression was solemn.

"Huh..."

But he was not discouraged, he cut one by one, the night was getting darker, the autumn insects were all asleep, everything was silent, and finally, there was a clang in the quiet room, and a small piece of Stigmata fell on the table.

"Okay?"

Ji Fan, who was half-asleep, suddenly woke up and saw that the Stigmata Gold on the table was divided into two, one of which was only the size of a fingernail, less than one-tenth of the entire Stigmata Gold.

"Senior brother, you ...... too"

"It's too picky, isn't it? ”

Ji Fan nodded.

Ye Lang's face was slightly pale, his face was a little tired, Yue Qing on the side rolled his eyes, and then said: "This is Shentie, it's good to be able to get such a small part, what do you think your senior brother is." ”

Yue Qing gave Ji Fan the remaining large piece of Stigmata Demon Gold and explained: "There are many people in the sect, so this thing must be carefully kept in the future." ”

Ji Fan nodded, he still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed, especially in such a sect, with the attitude of maximizing rights and interests, it is estimated that once it is exposed, the result is also very realistic.

During the discussion, he put away the Stigmata Gold, but he didn't notice that at the cross-section of the Stigmata Gold, a trace of light gray and purple appeared in the gold and black, which was inconspicuous in it!

"It's not early, junior brother, go back and rest early. Ye Lang put away the fingernail-sized Stigmata Demon Gold and said with a light smile.

Ji Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at Yue Qing, who was sitting there without any intention of leaving, understood that there was something wrong with the two, and nodded.

"The big competition of the sect is coming, don't be lazy during this time, cultivate hard. Yue Qing urged.

"Good. Ji Fan opened the door and left in a hurry.

And not long after he left, the expressions of the two sank, Ye Lang looked at the closed door, and seemed to say to himself: "It seems that his future road is quite difficult." ”

"After all, it's a death attribute, so prepare well, senior brother. Yue Qing said with a smile.

"Hehe, this little junior brother is really not worry-free. Ye Lang stretched his waist, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

............

The night was graying, and when he returned to the house, Ji Fan sat on the bed, and suddenly didn't know what to do, so he stayed in this quiet darkness in a daze, until the autumn insects chirped outside the window and woke up.

Turning around, the palm of his hand touched something cold, and when he looked down, the egg brought back from the inside of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range in the darkness was still lying quietly on the bed.

"Well, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse in the future. ”

He muttered to himself, picked up the egg, stroked the fine lines with his palm, shook his head, put it to the side, and finally lay down bored.

Quietly looking at the continuous black shadows outside the window, he suddenly found that he was used to the tension of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, and it was a little difficult to adapt to this comfort, thinking about everything in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, he tossed and turned, and only after a long time did a faint snoring sound sounded in the room.

And not long after he fell asleep, his chest suddenly glowed a strange red in the dark cabin, and this time, a trace of pale white light was attracted from the window, and it immediately split into two, one into the jade pendant, and the other into the cold spirit beast egg.

............