Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, the sun rose as usual.

Jiang Ran came out of the post room early in the morning, this was the stronghold left by Yun Miao Peak and other immortal sects in this important town in the Southern Wilderness.

The inn was very large, everyone was assigned a room, and the facilities in the room were all available, although some small episodes that happened last night made them palpitate, and some of them had difficulty sleeping, but all the way, the boat and car were tiring, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

The mist of the early morning has not yet dissipated, reflecting the blazing morning sun, and the whole town is bathed in golden sunlight, and the clouds are steaming, and there is a kind of Taoist essence of the imperial capital immortal mansion.

Jiang Ran got up in less than five watches, first meditated in the room, and practiced for more than an hour.

This has long been her habit, as a princess of a secular dynasty, even if she is a woman of fine clothes and food, glory and wealth, but it is still difficult to get rid of the mechanical life and the fate that has been set, the only thing that can win the same is to worship the Xianmen sect and become an immortal.

Later, Jiang Ran felt a little hungry, so he began to come out to find something to eat.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure sitting on the eaves of the post station, it was Fang Yang.

At this time, Fang Yang was cultivating the most basic qi cultivation method, but the immortal rays of the surrounding heaven and earth were all gathering towards him, as if he could absorb the essence energy in it, the immortal mist was misty, and the temperament of the whole person became dreamlike and out of the world.

Obviously, Fang Yang had been cultivating for a long time, otherwise there would not be such a scene.

Jiang Ran was very surprised, she thought that she was the first person to rise, after all, her strength was not top-notch among the six disciples of Yun Miao Peak, and she was better than Huang Ying, let alone compared to Fang Yang.

But seeing this scene in front of him, Jiang Ran was still deeply stimulated.

There are many people with amazing talents in this world, but the most terrifying thing is not how much better someone is than you and how much better talent, but people who are stronger than you and better than you, and they work harder than you!

Jiang Ran tightened his sleeves and took a deep breath.

It seems that it is not for nothing that the little junior brother is so powerful, even the heavens will be attached to those who work hard.

On the eaves, Fang Yang finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and his body absorbed the absorbed heaven and earth energy like a whale swallowing a cow's drink, and he suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally.

"Whew!"

Fang Yang got up, expanded his muscles and bones, and couldn't help but move, only to see Jiang Ran walking out of the door.

"Senior sister, it's early. ”

Fang Yang smiled and said hello.

"Early. ”

Jiang Ran bit his lip lightly, and replied casually, about to disappear from sight.

It's just that her figure suddenly stopped for a moment, then she looked up and forgot to glance at Fang Yang, blinking her beautiful eyes like autumn pupils, and said, "Little junior brother, can you teach me to practice qi?"

The sight of Fang Yang sitting cross-legged on the eaves just now really surprised him, that kind of vision, not to mention the purple qi coming from the east, at least it was also immortal.

If she could have such a Qi cultivation ability, her cultivation would definitely be a rapid progress.

It's just that this kind of ability is the cultivation experience that some Tianjiao leaders have explored for more than ten years, and they may not share it with others, let alone Fang Yang.

Jiang Ran was also talking to Fang Yang with an attitude of giving it a try, and she didn't have much hope in her heart, after all, her most brilliant place was only the identity of a princess, but the identity of a secular princess was nothing to this amazing little junior brother.

Seeing that Fang Yang didn't respond, Jiang Ran's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost, and he was about to leave.

But to her surprise, Fang Yang shouted directly behind her, "Senior sister, why did you leave?...... Forget it, I'd better come down...... Wait for me!"

Jiang Ran couldn't help but sneer, the style of that moment was enough to make the most delicate flowers in the world lose their color, but it was a pity that Fang Yang didn't see it.

I didn't expect this little junior brother to be an elm head.

Jiang Ran thought in his heart, and suddenly felt that Fang Yang had become closer and much more approachable.

Fang Yang followed, a little confused.

Senior Sister Jiang Ran, who was able to teach one of the most beautiful female disciples in Central Continent, couldn't be more than happy with Fang Yang.

Not to mention anything else, at least listening to her beautiful and pleasant voice is a kind of enjoyment, and it can also be eye-catching, and what this needs to do is just a cup of tea, anyway, the method of practicing qi, he is already familiar with it, it is nothing at all,

Wait, why is there anything else?

I think I'm a decent gentleman, a super handsome little junior brother of Tianzhong Shenwu, how can I think of anything else?

Don't make a fuss!

Fang Yang thought so in his heart.

The morning passed quickly in cultivation, and Fang Yang was almost made of a nervous breakdown by the chattering Huang Ying.

Originally, I was just instructing and teaching Senior Sister Jiang Ran, but it turned out to be good, and Senior Sister Huang Ying was uninvited, shouting that she had to let him teach together.

Although Senior Sister Huang Ying is also very beautiful and cute, her personality is also too enthusiastic and proactive, which makes Fang Yang a little unacceptable.

As a senior sister, it is better to be reserved.

Well, that's right!

Fang Yang thought like this.

At noon, people of all walks of life had almost arrived.

"Fellow Daoists, please come to the martial arts stage to talk about ......"

Suddenly, a voice like a bell reverberated throughout the town.

It's the Dao Realm powerhouse last night!

Fang Yang immediately heard this person's voice, but he didn't expect this person to be the person in charge of this trip to the South China Sea.

Could it be that this person is a person from the Temple of the God of War?

Is it a servant or a general?

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up, the nine-armed god of war has spoken, all the people of the sect will go, you all give me a starting spirit, don't lose the face of Yun Miao Peak." ”

Geng Li urged on the side, and couldn't help glaring at Fang Yang as he spoke, the meaning was self-evident, with a little warning, it was nothing more than asking Fang Yang not to be so impulsive.

Last night, there was another fight with the people of the Red Lian Sect, although Fang Yang defeated the Red Lian Sect and made those disciples of the Demon Sect suffer a lot, and he was very relieved in his heart.

But after all, it still angered the old man of the dead wood of the Chilian Sect, this old witch, Geng Li had heard of her vicious methods.

Although the old witch was afraid of the nine-armed god of war and did not dare to do anything to them, it was better for them to keep a low profile.

Especially Fang Yang, this is a master who does not want to suffer at all, if there are too many people who are offended, I am afraid that in the end, even the nine-armed god of war will not be able to protect him, I am afraid that he will have to run away at that time.

Fang Yang was a little speechless, is he so arrogant and likes to cause trouble?

If it weren't for the people of the Red Lian Sect who attacked Senior Sister Huang Ying, he would have used it to attack those people?

However, Fang Yang didn't argue, didn't say a word, and obediently followed behind.

When it was time to perform martial arts, Fang Yang found that this was a platform, and it was clearly a square large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and it was not enough to describe it as a dojo.

At this time, hundreds of people gathered on the martial arts stage, all of whom were sects that came to the trial this time.

There are demon gates, immortal sects, and Buddhas, and the sky is full of pride, and the strong are everywhere.

Even from afar, Fang Yang felt a strong qi and blood, which was extremely terrifying.