Master Yuanneng is particularly troubled.

He was a little hesitant now, should he do something in the phantom array and get Ji An out for him?

As the Jindan Great Perfection Monk whose goal is Yuanying Zhenjun, he is still a free and unfettered casual cultivator, who looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact, he doesn't even have a spirit cat secretly.

There is no civet cat, no spiritual money, there are good things in the hand, but there is no Buddhist person who knows the goods and can afford the price, Master Yuanneng carefully reflected and decided to change his thinking.

There are few people in the Xuhua Empire who believe in Buddhism, but he can develop believers by himself, fool these shallow believers to learn from his family's Buddhist classics, and finally attract the attention of potential big customers in the connections around these believers.

The only thing that made Master Yuanneng hesitate was Ji An's identity, he was a little jealous of Ji An's identity, but at the same time, he felt that Ji An's background was the biggest goal he should strive for.

Such a good opportunity, if he let it go lightly like this, he would definitely regret his death afterwards.

In order not to regret his regrets, Master Yuanneng finally decided to give it a try.

"Xiao Luo, you are watching here, and the poor monk goes down for a walk. With a casual explanation, Master Yuanneng walked away.

Luo Xun respectfully said to Master Yuanneng's back: "Obey the master's decree. ”

Ji An, who was targeted by Master Yuanneng, led everyone to the second level of the phantom array at this time.

The crash course staff said in the pre-recorded audio file: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the second item of the real-life teaching of this course, and the next thing to show is the second secret specialty with the logo, the special offer of Chaozhou, the four-colored mountain ghost." ”

Ji An's current location is in front of a dilapidated mountain temple, the stone lion on the left is holding a bloody severed hand, and the stone lion on the right is wearing a black and red unknown animal skin on its back, which is gloomy and extremely terrifying.

After Ouyang Dong experienced the previous incident, he was undoubtedly much bolder, and he dared to take advantage of the fact that the people around Ji An were not paying attention, and he rushed forward one by one.

Ji An and the others stood at the door of the temple without moving, they didn't go in, and some ghosts in the shadows inside tacitly didn't come out, and the voices of the staff continued to come from all directions.

"Okay, let's not rush in, let's briefly talk about the physical characteristics and winning methods of this four-colored mountain ghost. ”

"The four-color mountain ghost, from Chaozhou, is because the location of Chaozhou is in the subtropics, close to the coastline, the temperature is warm and humid and breeds the four-color natural mountain spirit, the general four-color mountain ghost according to the body surface fluff color is divided into white-haired mountain ghosts, purple-haired mountain ghosts, red-haired mountain ghosts and black-haired mountain ghosts. ”

"The white-haired mountain ghost is good at sticking, the purple-haired mountain ghost is agile, the red-haired mountain ghost loves to go to Gu, and the black-haired mountain ghost is the conductor. ”

"These four-colored mountain ghosts have lived in the mountains for many years, or in mountain forest houses, or in narrow Buddhist nunnery, feeding on human essence and souls, and harming people a lot, but they are also the favorite ghost servants of ghost cultivators. Here is a solemn reminder that monks who are not proficient in ghost spells, have not cultivated their divine souls, or whose divine souls have been destroyed, must remember not to provoke the four-colored mountain ghosts, because this will be your nemesis. ”

After listening to this passage, Lan Rang subconsciously asked, "Is this second level so difficult?" The first level is still iron-clad and stiff, and the second level will go directly to the four-colored mountain ghost, will it be a little too fast?

The pre-recorded audio file could not respond to the questions of Lan Rang and the others, so it could only read it step by step: "The requirements for clearing this level are very simple, feel the attack method of the four-colored mountain ghost in advance and protect yourself under siege for three quarters of an hour. ”

"Lan Rang, is there a problem?" Ji An looked at Lan Rang and asked casually.

"No problem! Lan Jean patted his chest and reassured.

Protect the boss for three quarters of an hour and let him observe it up close, fully feel the fighting style of the four-colored mountain ghosts, this task is much easier than he expected to kill the four-colored mountain ghosts, and his own advantage is too great, Lan Rang doesn't think he will lose at all now.

"Formation, let's go!" Lan Rang led a group of people to rush into the direction of the temple gate.

Ji Anlan Rang and Ouyang Dong, who have now accepted that they are spectators, sat on the flat big stone in the mountains, their faces calm, like outsiders, watching this battle that seemed to have nothing to do with them.

When Master Yuanneng came over, he saw this picture.

The battle in front has shifted from the original shadow temple to a large grassless clearing between the two stone lions, and the battle between Lan Rang and the four-colored mountain ghosts has been in full swing, and the two sides have come and gone, hurting each other, and the battle situation is very stalemate.

It didn't matter what the name of the sword formation formed by the team led by Lan Rang at this time was, what mattered was that all the essence and spirit of the twenty young but excellent monks were condensed, and there was a shocking momentum full of strong blood and evil qi in the sky above the sword array. This ferocious and indomitable momentum is the natural nemesis of yin and yang ghosts, even if it is an ordinary puppet controlled by the soul bead, being rushed by the blood of this momentum, I am afraid that there will be no return, and the soul will be scattered.

Master Yuanneng nodded secretly, thinking that he was worthy of being a potential customer he fancied, and a foundation building team that he brought out casually could sweep a few streets of others.

"Ji Xiao Donor, Ouyang Xiao Donor are well, the poor monk is polite. Master Yuanneng walked up with a smile.

Ji An was very polite in front of outsiders, especially in front of Jin Dan Zhenren, he would be more polite, and immediately pulled Ouyang Dong to stand up from the stone, put his hands together and smiled: "Master is polite." ”

Ordinary people have to talk about things awkwardly before they talk about it, and Master Yuanneng is no exception, although he is so anxious in his heart that he is dying, he still slowly returns the salute to Ji An.

"The posture of the head of the Ji family, the poor monk has always admired him, but he didn't have the opportunity to see him, which is really the first regret in his life. ”

Ji An was automatically immune to this kind of praise for his father, and glanced back at the battlefield between Lan and the four-colored mountain ghosts, and dealt with it casually, and then turned to the topic: "The master has something to do with me?"

This great monk has shown his interest in him very quickly since Ji An snatched the title of the first marshal of the Bu Qianqiu crash course, Master Yuanneng's movements are not subtle, and he has done it without fear, Ji An is not stupid, he has long noticed the clues, but Master Yuanneng doesn't say it, and he doesn't bother to guess what this great monk thinks of him.

But now that the other party has chased back directly, and they are all standing face to face, Ji An has to ask.

Master Yuanneng didn't rush to answer, but smiled faintly and asked a question that seemed quite philosophical to him: "Ji Xiao donor, are you happy?" The poor monk believes that you must be unhappy, what about a person's material life, spiritual lack is a kind of poverty, not to mention that this material does not really belong to you, but to your father and mother......

"Happy!" Ji An interrupted him, and said as a matter of course, "I'm very happy!

"Ah, this ......" Amitabha, the poor monk, stuck the word.

Master Yuanneng wanted to glare at him, are you happy? How can you be happy? With the hard-earned spiritual money of your fathers, how can you be happy?

Ji An, if you say such a thing, with such peace of mind, your conscience won't hurt!