"Senior brother, he is the person who was brought into the Chaoyang Hall by the Worship Ceremony, and his skin is dark and shiny, as if he has been poisoned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" In the fossil forest, a boy about six years old found Zheng Fan sitting on a petrified mushroom and whispered to the man in the black suit beside him.

"Little cub, you're pretty nosy."

Zheng Fan, who faintly heard the fairy tale of a child, wiped his eyelids and sneered secretly in his heart.

Zheng Fan is no stranger to his six-year-old boy.

At the beginning, in the Chaoyang Palace, the new disciples with extraordinary qualifications, including Zheng Fan's related household, there were a total of sixteen people, and the six-year-old boy was also one of them, and he was arranged at the Prison Breaking Peak.

Zheng Fan still remembered very well that Qianji Peak was the first obese middle-aged man, saying that this six-year-old boy had a thunder spirit root, which was a rare material that could be created in a hundred years, and after one or two decades, the candidate for the inheritance disciple of Broken Prison Peak might fall on this boy.

Compared to the boy who was about six years old, the man in the black suit was very calm, and after just looking at Zheng Fan and the tree boundary order on his waist, he took the boy away without saying anything.

"It's a pity that it's a boy, otherwise his Lei Linggen is very suitable for Kong Ning." Zheng Fan took a puff of his cigar, and he no longer cared about the boy with extraordinary talent at the Prison Breaking Peak.

Although Zheng Fan cut a monk's head, his skin was dark and shiny, and his cigar was very eye-catching, but the white robe he was wearing was well workmanlike, with fine stitches embroidered with dark flowers, and clean cloth shoes, which made people look quite extravagant.

"Huh?"

Finding a woman in palace clothes, holding two little girls who showed sick looks and had fallen asleep walking in the forest, and looked around anxiously, Zheng Fan couldn't help but secretly pay attention.

The two little girls in the woman's arms are not too old, only about five years old, judging from the sick looks on their faces, they should have congenital defects, and the most important thing is that the two little girls are twins.

"It's still quite difficult for a woman to hold two five-year-old children, looking at the clothes of the women in palace clothes, it shouldn't be ordinary people, but why didn't she bring attendants?" Although Zheng Fan found a target to choose from, he didn't move, just secretly pondered the situation.

Even if he wants to help Kong Ning and Yoshii Huixiang find their bodies and get them out of the crisis, Zheng Fan is really a little difficult to deal with children.

"Judging from the situation of the children outside the sect who have just passed by and been taken by adults, there are also a few who have the purpose of seeking medical advice, if the girl is really not saved, I can let it go and write it down." Zheng Fan secretly thought about it.

At this time, Zheng Fan had already determined that the girl who was taken by the adult to seek medical advice and lost consciousness was the first choice.

Time passed slowly, and the market after the early morning became more lively, but in the relatively open field of vision, Zheng Fan, who occupied a petrified mushroom, did not move, but just silently observed, walking by monks and mortals.

"Speaking of this forest, it's strange enough, not only is there no grass, but even the trees and some large fungi are petrified, but I don't know why this happens." At noon, when the flow of people in the new woods was decreasing and many people were starting to rest, Zheng Fan got out of the petrified big mushroom.

"It's important to find the right person first."

Looking at the stalls in the woods that existed not too far away, Zheng Fan shook his head slightly, abandoning his desire to make a profit.

If it weren't for hearing Eika Yoshii's plea for help, Zheng Fan would only be afraid that he would insist on tempering his body in the Nine Holes Waterfall.

The reason why Zheng Fan chose to act at noon was because of the intention of those who sought medical advice and medicine, and the situation in Zhongfang City in the forest was almost stabilized.

"The Thousand Spirits Sect recruits disciples, it is relatively strict, and the door will not recruit useless disciples at all, there is one of me, the master and the mother are all out of a good face, and the first seat of Ningyin Peak is on the side to help, unless there are people with extraordinary qualifications among the children who seek medical advice." Zheng Fan has already started to look for him in Shulinfang City according to the object of attention just now.

Because of the relatively neat tidying up, coupled with the relationship with the tree boundary order, Zheng Fan felt a sense of dignity in the process of browsing the Fang City.

At noon, the transactions in the market did not mean to close the stalls, but while the people were guarding the stalls, they had already begun to have lunch.

Some people got together in twos and threes, and even shared the morning's harvest and trading experience while eating.

"Boiled mountain chicken legs, this fairy brother, do you want to have some? Five pheasant legs for one silver coin. In front of a food stall, the middle-aged stall owner saw Zheng Fan coming over and hurriedly whispered.

"Bring me ten."

Zheng Fan took out two silver coins, but he didn't buy less, and motioned to the middle-aged stall owner to put the boiled chicken thighs in juice and wrap them in lotus leaves.

Zheng Fan, who took a chicken leg and tore it up, only felt that the chicken juice was eaten very thoroughly, and the smooth and tender chicken was fragrant in the mouth.

Through observation, Zheng Fan discovered early on that in Shulinfang City, the disciples of the sect would shout loudly, and mortals who came here to do business almost did not dare to speak loudly.

It can be seen from the stalls that most of the mortals sell some food, as well as animal skins and livestock, as for the cultivation items, even if there are placed on the mortal stalls, there are very few, and there are also the strange plants and medicinal materials excavated in the deep mountains and old forests, they themselves can't even name the names of these cultivation items.

"In the final analysis, these mortals earn the money of immortal cultivators, but the herbs and cultivation items they sell come from a wide range of sources, and in the absence of cognition, they are also the targets of deception by immortal cultivators." Zheng Fan found that some disciples in the sect were more willing to go to the stalls where mortals placed cultivation items, and they didn't need to think carefully to understand what was going on.

"This kid ......"

found a man, leading a female baby with exposed skin and hair, Zheng Fan tried to step forward, but he didn't know what to say.

"Immortal Master."

The man looked a little overwhelmed by Zheng Fan's initiative to say hello.

"I'm just a low-end disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, so I don't need to be so polite, I said that you brought the child here, do you want her to join the Thousand Spirits Sect, or do you want to ask for medicine?" Zheng Fan took a pack of lotus leaf chicken thighs and handed it to the hairy girl to eat, looking very loving.

"It's naturally good to be able to practice in the land of immortals, but ......" The man probably hit a lot of walls, and he didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

"How could she be?"

Zheng Fan is only trying to understand sexually, with the male psychology of hairy children and girls.

The man shook his head for the little girl's skin hair, but he didn't know, and pinned his hopes on Zheng Fan's opinion.

"I am a disciple of the first lineage of the Thousand Spirits Sect, if you let this kid return to the lineage with me, would you be willing?" Zheng Fan naturally didn't know the reason for the hair growth on the little girl's skin, so he asked the man calmly.

"Can the immortal master call the shots?"

When the man saw Zheng Fan's appearance of five or six years old, he was somewhat hesitant, and he didn't know whether to be happy or good for the sudden inquiry.

"It's just to ask, in fact, I really can't be the master of the lineage." Zheng Fan didn't really want to take it away, the hairy girl in front of him who had an independent consciousness, just wanted to test the man's reaction, so that he could attack the target he valued next.

Seeing Zheng Fan leave without much certainty, the man wanted to stop him, but he opened his mouth but still had some concerns, and couldn't help but give up.

"It seems that it is not so easy to succeed, especially at my current age, which will make people feel apprehensive and not very convinced." Zheng Fan thought secretly.

After walking around Shulinfang City for a while, he found an old man holding an unconscious girl, and at noon, he was still asking for medical advice everywhere, Zheng Fan couldn't help but get closer, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to the old man.

"There are only three girls who seek medical advice, and there are only three who are unconscious, and the woman in the palace dress hugged two, and the rest is the girl brought by this old man." Zheng Fan was eating chicken legs while secretly paying attention in his heart.

Similar to what Zheng Fan expected, the old man holding the girl in his arms, although he asked everywhere, there was mostly no result, even if there were kind-hearted monk disciples who helped to check the pulse and see a doctor, they also expressed that it was difficult to reverse the condition.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with the girl that the old man is carrying?" Zheng Fan saw the opportunity and came to the booth of a young monk who had just helped the little girl see a doctor, and asked respectfully and curiously.

"Cuiling Peak's junior brother?"

Seeing Zheng Fan's waist card, the corners of the young man's mouth turned up and he smiled.

"I've just started a short time ago, and I don't have anything I can get my hands on, if my senior brother doesn't dislike it, this chicken leg will honor you." Zheng Fan took out the chicken leg wrapped in lotus leaves, and offered it with both hands, which was very good and respectful.

"You should be the inner disciple who was recruited by the previous sect ceremony." After taking Zheng Fan's filial piety, the young man did not refuse to be thousands of miles away, but there was a slight ridicule in his words.

"With my qualifications, if the master doesn't intercede for me, it is impossible to have a chance to enter the sect, and the master also sees that I am poisoned and pitiful, so she wants to save me." Zheng Fan's dark little face was full of modesty.

"Actually, if you want to talk about the alchemy of medicinal stones, in the sect, it has to be your Cui Ling Peak, junior brother, you are curious about that girl, why don't you take it to the senior brothers of Cui Ling Peak to take a look?" The young monk was not arrogant and arrogant, and seemed to hope that Zheng Fan could help the little girl lead a way to life.

"If you go to the senior brother and them, you have to know the situation of some little girl, is she sick?" Zheng Fan was quite calm.

"No, according to the old man, his home is not far from our Thousand Spirits Sect in Heishui Village, the child didn't take care of it, ran out to play, I don't know what to recruit, when I found it on the edge of the forest, he was already unconscious, and then his vitality was getting weaker and weaker, this is not in the village and there is nothing to do, so I took the opportunity of our Thousand Spirits Sect Fang City to bring it over to fight for the last hope." The young man who set up the stall sighed slightly.

"What did the senior brother say, what did you mean?"

Zheng Fan keenly felt that things might not be simple.

"The Jizo Mountain Range where our Thousand Souls Sect is located is an ancient land, and some snakes, insects, rats and ants in the forest, not to mention mortals, even for monks are quite dangerous, in the past in the mountain villages near the sect, similar things have also happened, usually caused by collisions with antiquities." The young man looked cautious and explained to Zheng Fan.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）