I don't know if it's because of the communication of ideas, or if this boarder is easier to say, Cong Ye's words are getting more and more, and even he doesn't feel like his original self anymore. It's just that there are some things that you can't leave unasked.

"Can you tell me what happened to the Iron Soul Stone?"

"The Iron Soul Stone is actually neither iron nor stone, but a very rare material in the universe that can hold the soul of the gods. If you use the magic weapon of this material to store a wisp of your own split soul, once the main soul disappears, you can still rely on this wisp of split soul to resurrect. Therefore, the Iron Soul Stone is also called the Soul Restoration Stone, the Resurrection Stone and so on in the immortal cultivation world. The reason why it is called the Iron Soul Stone is because once this material is stored in the Divine Soul, it will become extremely hard and heavy. However, its greatest characteristic is that once it is stored in the Divine Soul, it will never come into contact with the Five Elements. ”

Never touch the Five Elements? It's no wonder that it's always suspended in the air, and nothing can fall to the ground.

Of course, Cong Ye thought that the reason why this lodger asked him to collect the iron soul stone in Qi Ouyang Fengchun's hands and hidden in this underground was because of the rarity of the iron soul stone, so he didn't think much about it.

Cong Ye thought about it in his heart, and now there are a few things in front of him that need to be done urgently.

First, they should find Qian Min immediately and ask about the festival between their master and apprentice.

The second is to save Ouyang Fengchun, no matter what, without Ouyang Fengchun, he would not have come here. Although he didn't know whether this trip was a blessing or a curse, Cong Ye felt that he should still be grateful to Ouyang Fengchun.

The third is that three days have passed since the destruction of the mysterious kraken in the sea to collect the blood of a boy and a girl for his master. If nothing else, retribution from that mysterious force will come at any time. So we have to do our best to find a way to deal with it.

Fourth, seize the time to cultivate the soul condensation technique and the confidant technique that you have just obtained. Only by increasing one's self-cultivation can you increase your chances of survival against the mysterious forces in the future.

"And what are you going to do first?"

Thinking about the conjugated leaves, he naturally forgot about the boarder in his mind, but he was startled by the other party's abrupt words.

"Find Qian Min first."

"Okay, follow me."

With you? Cong Ye was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what the other party meant. Suddenly knew where Qian Min was hiding in his mind, and without thinking too much, Congye raised his feet and rose into the air, and almost instantly came to a small hill in the south of the small basin, and sure enough, he saw Qian Min lying under a big tree in horror, looking up at the clump leaves suspended in the air.

"If you want to live, tell me the ins and outs of the matter right away."

Qian Min almost didn't hesitate, and after standing up, he first said an inexplicable word to Cong Ye.

"My name is not Qian Min, my name is actually Qian Cong."

"Qian Cong."

Cong Ye felt that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere for a while, and then remembered it, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"You are Qian Cong, the husband of Ouyang Lanlan, who has been missing for a long time, and Qian Ying's biological father?"

"Exactly."

"Well, then you ......."

Congye didn't know how to ask.

"Doctor Cong, here's the thing."

When Qian Ying was eight years old, Qian Cong left Zhenbei City alone and wanted to go out to find a chance to cultivate. Qian Cong, who had found nothing in the entire Great Forest Country, gradually drilled into the deep mountains and old forests, looking forward to whether he could meet the monks who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Year after year, day after day, Qian Cong inadvertently came to the edge of this small basin surrounded by mountains. Looking at the lush green grass below, and the unusually neat grass, Qian Cong always felt that this place was a little different, so he came to the bottom with great difficulty, and carefully walked among the waist-deep grass.

Walking around, Qian Cong, who didn't notice anything abnormal, was still depressed, seeing that it was getting dark, not only did he not bring dry food with him, but he even drank all the water. Qian Cong, who had to want to climb the cliff and walk out quickly, was easy to get in and difficult to get out, and Qian Cong, who didn't climb out until night completely fell, could only endure hunger and thirst and chose to spend the night in the grass.

Qian Cong, who was going to pull some grass to make a grass shop so that he could lie on it and sleep, after picking a few handfuls of grass in a row, the next scene suddenly made him stupid. It turned out that Qian Cong was picking up the green grass that had been transformed into that circle. After starting, it turned into a ray of blue light, which was so conspicuous in the dark night of the deep mountains, and no one would be better than Qian Cong.

Qian Cong, who thought he had met a baby, was suddenly ecstatic, he couldn't sleep, he didn't feel hungry and thirsty, and he grabbed the grass around him, and finally, he also figured out that not all the grass was like this, but just a circle around the valley bottom.

After finally staying up until dawn, Qian Cong decided to dig up the flat ground under his feet and be sure to find the treasure underground. Qian Cong, who had no tools at hand, also needed to prepare something to eat and drink, so he knotted grass as a rope and climbed the surrounding cliffs, planning to find the market town first and prepare for it before coming back.

At this time, Qian Cong met Ouyang Fengchun, who came to dig medicine.

Watching Ouyang Fengchun come and go on the cliff with vigorous skills, Qian Cong began to hesitate in his heart.

After years of wandering, although Qian Cong did not learn martial arts and did not find an opportunity to cultivate, he still allowed him to practice a pair of discerning eyes. Basically, at a glance, you can tell whether the person in front of you is a martial arts cultivator. Ouyang Fengchun's skill told Qian Cong that this person must be a cultivator, even if he is not a monk like an immortal, at least he is a leader in secular martial arts.

"Isn't this the person you've been looking for?"

It's just that there is one thing that makes Qian Cong more difficult, that is, the treasure in the small basin at the moment, if you worship the other party as a teacher now, then even if the treasure is dug up, it can only be dedicated to the master, and there is no reason to swallow it privately.

After weighing it again and again, Qian Cong still decided to apprentice first. As for the treasures in the basin, he has always believed in the saying that those who are destined for rare treasures get them.

When Qian Cong stepped forward and poured out his mind with Ouyang Fengchun, who came to collect medicine, he was decisively rejected by Ouyang Fengchun. The reason is very simple, I still learn from teachers everywhere, where is I qualified to accept apprentices. But after Qian Cong took out something that looked like jade and not jade, like bone but not bone, and handed it to Ouyang Fengchun with both hands, Ouyang Fengchun didn't say a word, and readily agreed to Qian Cong's request to apprentice.

Later, Qian Cong learned that Ouyang Fengchun's reason for rejecting him for the first time was actually a lie, and he only said that because he didn't like Qian Cong's physique.

Because when Qian Cong followed Ouyang Fengchun back to his residence and saw a young man standing at the door, Ouyang Fengchun said to Qian Cong:

"Qian Cong, let's meet your senior brother Ouyang Lixia first."

At that time, Ouyang Lixia had been following Ouyang Fengchun for five or six years.

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