Zhuo Fan stared at what was in front of him.

It looked like an ordinary stone, the size of a fist, with a dusty surface devoid of any aura.

However, just now, a talisman suddenly appeared on this stone, almost rolling him in.

The reason why he was able to sit here intact was because most of this talisman array was missing, and secondly, because of the few true elements in his body that did not belong to him.

At the critical moment just now, he released a sword qi given to him by the spirit jade in time, pushing the rune array away.

What's amazing is that the moment he released his sword qi, he seemed to sense something. The talisman array and the sword qi vibrated slightly, echoing each other, and then dissipating.

Zhuo Fan couldn't figure out what was going on.

This rune array has a relationship with Huaisu, and naturally it should be in harmony with Lingyu's sword qi. It's just that Zhuo Fan's cultivation is low after all, and he can't understand it.

He quickly put this matter behind him, and if he couldn't figure it out, he would think about it later. The most important thing for him now is to get what he needs from this ruin, and then leave safely.

Zhuo Fan laid out the things he had prepared in advance one by one, lined up in formation, and then launched-

There was a low humming sound in his ears, and the formation gradually turned to the extreme, and the strength became greater and greater. Seeing that the ban was about to be broken, he was as calm as Zhuo Fan, and he couldn't help but show an excited expression.

If he can break the ban on this place, he will be able to take the treasures inside. These treasures, which those great monks don't look at, are the capital of his start.

With those things, he didn't have to stay in Lanwu City anymore, he could leave here with his mother and live in the warm Qingyi Mountain. Let the mother live a good life. No more hard weaving regardless of the cold and heat. And himself. He will have a bright future, and if he becomes a high-level monk, he will be able to influence the situation of the entire Santai Realm with a single hand......

No matter how mature Zhuo Fan is, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy himself. At this time, it is inevitable that the imagination will come to mind.

The ban has been shaken, and the treasure is about to appear.

"Not good!" Lingyu suddenly let out a low scream.

Ah Bi hurriedly stood up and made a defensive posture: "What's the matter?" What's bad? ”

Lingyu didn't care about her, and her mind moved. intends to take back the little thought on Zhuo Fan's body.

However, before she had time, she had already seen the changes in Zhuo Fan's vision, first a little fluctuation, and then that idea must have been suppressed on Zhuo Fan.

A young man with a high crown and wide sleeves, dressed in frost and moonlight, appeared in front of Zhuo Fan out of thin air as if he had walked out of a painting.

He said in a very cold voice: "If you cultivate like this, why hide your head and show your tail? It's better to show up. ”

Subsequently. Lingyu snorted, only to feel that she was being pulled away by Dao thoughts. Quickly left Zhuo Fan.

She made a quick decision and ran it directly, and the thought dissipated.

"Hmm......" Zhihai was in pain, and Lingyu frowned.

"What's wrong?" What happened in the distance, Abi was ignorant.

After a while, Lingyu eased up and shook her head: "It's okay, you can take care of yourself." ”

With a wave of the cuff, the water mirror dissipated. Her intention to stay on Zhuo Fan has been shattered, and Shui Jing naturally can't see anything.

"Oh......" Abi looked at her like this, as if she was a little injured, and she didn't dare to disturb at the moment, so she walked away obediently.

Lingyu sat silently, quietly thinking about what had just happened.

That young man, who can sense the faint thoughts of Zhuo Fan and extract those thoughts, must be a god-transforming cultivator, and his cultivation may be stronger than her.

Lingyu knows her own affairs. These people are the only geniuses in the Cangming Realm, and even those god-transforming monks can't match them, so it's hard to say how much weight they have outside.

First, each of them is too young, less than a thousand years old, even if they turn into gods, they have no accumulation. Second, the Cangming world has been separated from the human world for too long, and it has become narrow because of many things, without communication. Third, she was injured when the Void encountered a storm, and now she retains sixty percent of her strength.

As long as they have seen it in the outside world, and with the powerful inheritance in their hands, they will soon become the best among the monks of the same level. But, that's not the time.

It's really bad, she came to the Santai Realm, but she just showed a small hand, and she met a monk of the same level, and she was ambushed by others using this method, and even could only destroy her mind......

Lingyu felt a deep frustration, and just tried her hand, she was killed by someone else......

And, to make matters worse, as soon as her mind was exposed, she herself was exposed.

Come on, she doesn't have to think about getting any upright identity, it won't be long before that god-transforming monk will follow Zhuo Fan's clues and find her side.

Lingyu thought for a moment and gave up her plan to escape.

It's going to come anyway, so why should she hide? Even if she is injured now and her strength is insufficient, it does not mean that she does not have the ability to protect herself. It was already difficult to kill the Yuanying Monk, and it was even more difficult to turn into a god. Thinking about it like this, she has nothing to fear, the Santai Realm has nothing to do with her, even if it is exposed? Want to kill her? I'm afraid that the Divine Transformation Monk can't do it, so let's go to the Void Cultivator.

When you reach the level of refining void, how can you pay attention to such a small dispute? The higher the cultivation, the more indifferent the monk, this is basically the situation in the immortal cultivation world, because the higher the cultivation, the fewer things that can affect their minds, and in the end, they basically only care about their own cultivation and future.

has been slapped in the face, Lingyu simply didn't do anything, and still lurked in this small inn, taking care of himself and healing himself.

Another five or six days passed, and there was a knock on her door.

Seeing this person, Lingyu was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Zhuo Fan to come back.

Zhuo Fan was covered in blood and was covered with messy injuries, and as soon as Abi opened the door, he fell directly in.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Fan showed a weak smile, he couldn't stand anymore, and he didn't get up at all.

"I'm sorry, senior, juniors can't salute anymore."

Lingyu swept his eyes and said, "The injury is quite serious, under normal circumstances, I'm afraid it will take more than half a year to recover from it." ”

Zhuo Fan didn't care, took out something from his arms and offered it: "The younger generation is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Lingyu beckoned and took this object into his hand.

It was a very simple booklet, and when I opened it, it was a monk's codex. I don't know what kind of material the paper in this booklet is, but after many years, it is still intact.

Lingyu looked at it quietly, without making a sound, Zhuo Fan just sat on the ground, closed his eyes and rested.

After a while, Lingyu finished reading the content and closed the booklet.

"Your injuries are not in the way, as long as there is enough elixir, it will surely be restored in a month."

Zhuo Fan opened his eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His "Luo Tian Imperial Blood Formula" is a very special exercise, with blood and qi in the body, and the healing speed is incredible. He himself came to the exact same conclusion as Lingyu: as long as there was enough medicine, he only needed to recuperate for a month. Lingyu was able to say this, which showed that the exercises he cultivated had already been seen through by her.

"Senior ......" In front of her, Zhuo Fan showed the panic of a young man for the first time.

Lingyu smiled slightly, and said to Abi: "Give him a spirit fruit." ”

"Oh......" Ah Bi was very reluctant, but still took out a spirit fruit.

When Zhuo Fan saw this spirit fruit, his face changed, and he suddenly leaned down: "The kid is ignorant, and he asks his seniors for guidance." ”

Lingyu's expression did not move: "Why are you confused in your heart?" How do I give instructions? ”

Zhuo Fan endured the pain all over his body, maintained a respectful attitude, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from the seniors, the kid thought that the seniors were just a knot pill or a Yuanying monk, and he didn't have much respect in his heart, he just wanted to repay the previous help and make another deal......

He was calm and told his previous mentality.

"The kid has an opportunity, in the past two years, his cultivation has been rapid, and with a little achievement, he has become arrogant, and he looks down on the monks in the world......" Looking at Lingyu's flat expression, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and continued, "This time I went to the Xiaohan Realm, the kid knew that he was lonely and unheard, and the real powerful man was not at all what the kid could imagine......"

He wanted to say more, but Lingyu had already raised his hand: "I understand what you mean, in fact, you don't have a maze in your heart, just a desire." Although you have a chance in your body, what you get by chance is an external object, not your own body. Young people, it is inevitable that you will be impulsive, so you should go back and think about it. ”

After speaking, she closed her eyes: "Abi, send him back." ”

"Yes." Zhuo Fan only heard Abi respond crisply, and then flew up by himself.

"Senpai-" he exclaimed.

"Save your energy, do you want to compete for a place with me?" Abi crossed his waist and said, with a wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan had already fallen downstairs.

Zhuo Fan, who fell down, gasped. Is there any mistake? He was injured like this, and he actually left him down?

Abi's figure flickered at the window, and the window "clicked" and closed mercilessly.

Zhuo Fan could only try his best to endure the pain all over his body, put the spirit fruit in his arms, and go home first.

Inside the house, Abi asked, "Why didn't the master take him?" I can ban him like that person, and he will listen to us from now on. ”

Lingyu glanced at her: "You take advantage of it to close your heart, is the ban casual?" Placing a ban on him is equivalent to bearing cause and effect, who knows if this is a good fate or a bad fate? ”

"It's not so strict, is it?" Abi didn't understand, "He's just a hairy boy, what can he do?" ”

Lingyu shook her head and didn't say any more. Abi thought simply, but in fact, this matter is not simple at all.

This young man's fortune is rather strange, and even she can't see what kind of opportunity he is carrying. The latent tension in his body is too obvious, he will not be ordinary in the future, it is almost enough to reach out to help him, it involves too much, who knows what will happen in the future?

Besides, the most troublesome thing she is facing now is not Zhuo Fan, but the unnamed monk.

It's been a few days, why hasn't he shown up yet? She didn't hide her whereabouts at all, and if she decided to come looking for her, she should have done so long ago. (To be continued......)

PS: It's so cold, so cold that I want to hibernate in the bed......