A month later.

In the Medicine Pavilion, Jiang Xiaofan clasped his hands together, and the spirit herb yuan in front of him was quickly refined, and after a while, a Ten Rank Nine Secluded Town Soul Pill appeared in front of him.

Jiang Xiaofan put it into the porcelain vase in front of him, then picked it up and shook it, the corners of his mouth raised: "Ten super grade Nine Secluded Town Soul Pills should be enough." ”

At this time, Trace Cast clicked his lips: "The food this month is really good, and the aura I have accumulated now is enough for me to practice for half a year." ”

"Well, I didn't expect it so soon, alchemy and refining tools have broken through to the first grade of the Heavenly Rank, I'm afraid that no one in this Wanhai Pavilion can be my teacher in this regard. Jiang Xiaofan grinned.

"At least I can still teach you how to refine weapons, have you taken all the materials? When you leave Wanhai Pavilion, I will teach you how to refine heaven-level weapons. Scarlet said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaofan smiled evilly: "That's not it, 300 pieces of heaven-rank ore iron and tens of thousands of spirit grasses are hidden in the storage ring, you can't find it, and it's even more impossible for Luo Mian to know." ”

"Now the jackal tapir will have a good mouth. ”

Trace Cast said, this is a sudden pause: "Oh, why is the jackal tapir so quiet these days? ”

"Whatever, Xiao Zhan's disciple came to call me just now, I'll hurry up and see Luo Mian and go down the mountain, I can't wait!" Jiang Xiaofan said, and quickly walked out of the medicine pavilion.

In a month's time, Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation did not make any progress, but thirty days and nights of sleepless made his alchemy and alchemy skills reach a height that no one in the Wanhai Pavilion could match.

This is also very profitable, there is still a month and a half, during this time, Jiang Xiaofan needs to sprint to the level, after all, the clan competition is about to start!

......

When I came to the main hall, it was still the same as a month ago, with seven people staying on both sides, and Luo Mian sitting in the middle.

When Jiang Xiaofan walked into the main hall, Luo Mian quickly swept his whole body, but he found nothing, because Jiang Xiaofan put things in his backpack, and the backpack following system existed in Jiang Xiaofan's consciousness, and the storage ring belonged to the space that Jiang Xiaofan wore it, which could not be compared at all.

The two martial arts disciples stood in the main hall, and Yan Haoang of the Vermilion Bird Gate was already at the realm of the first level of the earth martial arts at this time, it seemed that this spirit pool was really a thing to raise people, but Jiang Xiaofan was not envious at all, because the spiritual power of the spirit pool was useless to him.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan, who came from the third level of Xuanwu, was about to go back to the third level of Xuanwu, several elders also looked down on him, but it didn't matter to Jiang Xiaofan, they knew a lot.

"The three of you have completed your cultivation on the mountain, and you will no longer be able to see the cabinet selection in the future. ”

Luo Mian said in a deep voice, although he glanced at the cabinet elders, and said, "A few elders, you have a favorite disciple, if there is, you can leave him to practice on the mountain, if not, they can go back." ”

And Yan Haoang, a disciple who had already stepped into the realm of earth martial arts, naturally became a sought-after item, and the five elders all went to rob him, and he also gladly accepted Xiao Zhan's invitation and became his disciple, and the other disciple was accepted as a disciple by the seventh elder Shan Cang.

Ai Xuan gave Jiang Xiaofan a look at this time, Jiang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders and showed his intentions, so Ai Xuan did not force Jiang Xiaofan to stay.

Seeing this, Luo Mian smiled: "Jiang Xiaofan, there is no one in the cabinet who can teach you your alchemy and alchemy attainments, you can go down the mountain." ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered something, and said to Luo Mian: "Sect Master, I have something to ask for." ”

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt. Luo Mian smiled and said.

Jiang Xiaofan sighed lightly and said, "That's the case, I have a friend named Gu Yan, who is a disciple of the White Tiger Sect of the Martial Hall, but I was locked up by the elders for some reason a month ago, and I met her but failed, I hope that the sect master will let me go and meet her." ”

"Do you want me to order the White Tiger Hall to stop blocking it?" Luo Mian asked.

"Yes!"

Luo Mian thought for a while, then waved his hand, and a bronze medal flew out of his sleeve, and came to Jiang Xiaofan in front of Jiang Xiaofan under the package of martial energy, Luo Mian said: "Naturally, no one dares to stop you when you go to the White Tiger Hall with this token, but after seeing your people, I will take back this token, and when the time comes, someone will go back and ask you for it." ”

Jiang Xiaofan grabbed the token and headed towards Luo Mian: "Thank you, sect master!"

Then he said goodbye to the eight people, turned around and left the main hall without a trace of souvenir.

Maybe they couldn't understand why Jiang Xiaofan was disdainful of the cultivation resources on the top of the mountain, but they didn't want to pursue this trivial matter either.

And Jiang Xiaofan's mountaintop cultivation this time has come to an end, and the next place he wants to go to is the White Tiger Gate!

"Jackal, Jackal, Tapir, How is Gu Yan now?" Jiang Xiaofan kept calling for the Jackal.

The jackal tapir was silent for a few days, because he knew that Jiang Xiaofan was going to see Gu Yan sooner or later, and he could clearly feel all the things Gu Yan had experienced in the past month, after all, it was only a few kilometers away from the top of the mountain to the martial hall.

Jiang Xiaofan screamed for a long time, and the jackal tapir responded slowly: "She's not very good." ”

"What? What happened?" Jiang Xiaofan heard the jackal's answer, and his heart chuckled, and he suddenly felt a breath in his chest, which made him very anxious and anxious.

The jackal sighed lightly: "He is in the White Tiger Gate, you will know when you go." ”

Jiang Xiaofan, who was originally happy to walk out of the main hall, was in a bad mood at this moment, he didn't stop at all, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain frantically!

After a while, he came to the door of the White Tiger Gate, and the two disciples guarding the door were about to stop him, he raised the token in his hand: "The sect master ordered, let me come to see Gu Yan of the White Tiger Gate, you two get out of the way for me, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

When the two of them saw the token, they were immediately embarrassed, because the Great Elder had been in retreat in the dungeon for a month, and he had ordered that the White Tiger Gate must not allow outsiders to enter!

Just when the two were in a dilemma, suddenly a phantom flashed, and then Jin Yi appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan, he looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Jiang Xiaofan's little friend, do you have something to do with me coming to my White Tiger Gate?"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned, because he knew that he was the one who was in the room where Gu Yan was before, and he couldn't see Gu Yan because of him!

"I want to see Gu Yan!" Jiang Xiaofan said in a deep voice.

After listening to Jiang Xiaofan's words, Jin Yi's expression suddenly became sad, and he sighed: "Gu Yan went out on a mission with the junior disciples of the outer sect a few days ago, and there was no news after that, I heard that there were fourth-level demon beasts there, I am afraid that it is already a lot ......of bad luck."

"You fart! Gu Yan must be here!" Jiang Xiaofan scolded, where did you get so much drama.

Jin Yi saw that he couldn't stop him, so he let go: "Since Xiaoyou doesn't believe it, then come in and look for it." ”

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at him, stepped over with his big feet, and walked quickly into the courtyard of the White Tiger Gate, and when he entered the compound, there was an open space inside, and the disciples of the White Tiger Hall were practicing on it.

"Where is she?" Jiang Xiaofan asked in a solemn tone.

The jackal tapir sensed it and said, "In the dungeon thirty zhang to the southeast." ”

Jiang Xiaofan didn't hesitate at all, and went straight to the dungeon, at this time, Jin Yi showed a look of panic behind him, this son seemed to be prepared!

Jiang Xiaofan walked briskly and came to the top of the dungeon, here is a garden, surrounded by fish ponds and flower beds, the jackal tapir sensed slightly, and said: "Next to the south, is the entrance." ”

Without dragging the mud and water at all, Jiang Xiaofan went straight away, and Jin Yi suddenly blocked in front of Jiang Xiaofan at this time, he asked with a smile: "Xiaoyou, where are you going?"

"Dungeon!" Jiang Xiaofan's tone was cold, Jin Yi's behavior made him extremely angry, but he didn't want to attack before he saw Gu Yan.

"That's not good, the dungeon is a big place, and outsiders can't be allowed to enter at will!" Jin Yi said in a resolute tone, not letting it go at all!

Jiang Xiaofan raised the token in his hand and said, "The sect master's order, I can see Gu Yan, and the dungeon is used to imprison sinners, what is her crime?"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan was not polite at all, and suddenly knocked Jin Yi away, and came to the stone due south, there was a lawn on the ground, but there were neat gaps, and it was a square entrance!

Jiang Xiaofan roared wildly, and the heavy blow of moving the mountain was released, and the fist wrapped in martial energy fell with a bang, and the stone slab at the entrance was directly shattered, and he jumped off the dungeon!

In the center of the dim and empty dungeon, on a cross-shaped torture frame, Gu Yan was tied up, there was almost no intact skin on his body, blood cut through the old scabbed wounds, dripping on the ground, and under her feet, a pool of viscous blood was exuding a strange demonic power.

At this time, He Yuan was holding a leather whip in his hand, sitting on a small stool next to him panting, as if he had just finished torturing Gu Yan and resting on the side.