Xiao Fan's impression of Lu Ningchen is not bad.

Although this person is very arrogant and very cold to people, he is meticulous about his "own duty". Seeing that Song Kun and the others had fallen into the pit, they immediately followed, and at the bottom of the pit, they stepped on the bucket and pinched the tricks. Song Kun didn't pay attention to it, just took his brothers to work.

Song Kun didn't have a good impression of this treasure island man with a dead face, and he didn't believe in his ability. He only believed in Xiao Fan. If Xiao Fan hadn't been here, Song Kun wouldn't have been in this troubled water. Although it is said that his "Heavenly Eye" attainments cannot be compared with Chi Bin's "Yin and Yang Eyes", he cannot see through Yin and Yang and distinguish ghosts, but it is not completely useless. This pit is far different from ordinary ancient tombs, with a gloomy atmosphere and many ghosts. In the past, if they came across such an ancient tomb, they would definitely avoid it, unless they knew that there were priceless jewels inside, and they would take the risk of trying it. When the situation is unclear, it will not move.

This time, with Xiao Fan in person, it is naturally a different matter.

Xiao Fan would never have watched them go on an adventure.

Since Lu Ningchen was very "positive", Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to make a move, and carefully observed from the side. found that Lu Ningchen especially liked to use his own blood, and under the six walls, in the six bowls of spring water, his own blood was dropped. Now when I went down to the bottom of the pit, there was still a bowl of water in front of me, pierced my middle finger, and dripped three drops of blood into it, with a solemn expression.

It seems that this is the inheritance of the Qing school on the treasure island.

Xiao Fan didn't agree with this very much. The practice of using the blood of the living is mainly to suppress the evil spirits of ghosts with the help of the vigorous yang energy of the living. It is not uncommon in Taoist traditions. Especially Maoshan Yimai, I like to use this way. But Xiao Fan always thinks. Suppressing ghosts with one's own essence and blood is a last resort. That is, the last resort. This is the same as fighting a war, and the strongest killer weapon is generally not used lightly. If you use it more times, the opponent will know the details of this killer feature, and it will not be so bright if you use it again.

However, Xiao Fan naturally would not interfere with Lu Ningchen's spell casting.

For Xiao Fan, Lu Ningchen is actually very curious, since yesterday, this Sven man with a long body and a slightly pale face has participated in the whole process. Although he rarely spoke, he learned from Xiao Tian. It can be seen in the eyes of Yuan Qianqian and others that he is the one who really makes the idea. This is not the reason why Lu Ningchen pays special attention to Xiao Fan, the real reason is that Lu Ningchen can't see through Xiao Fan at all.

As soon as Xiao Fan appeared, Lu Ningchen had already quietly investigated with the secret technique of his master, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news at all. When encountering an extremely strong person, his secret technique of investigation was directly blocked back, and he was not allowed to enter the door. Lu Ningchen has experienced it several times, and he doesn't care. But this is the first time that there has been no news after the power of divine thought has been detected. It was as if the person standing opposite was not a living person, but a phantom. The power of divine thought pierced directly through the past, leaving no target to explore.

However, Xiao Fan stood by his side alive. By no means a phantom.

That's what really starts. He was able to see Xiao Fan now, of course, there was no problem. If you are in complete darkness, you can't see your fingers. Vision doesn't work at all, and if the power of divine thoughts is released, it doesn't work at all, then even if Xiao Fan is close at hand, he doesn't know anything. This is too passive, the two of them are right, he Lu Ningchen can only be beaten, and he has no power to fight back.

It was very difficult to convince Lu Ningchen of the fact that Xiao Fan was a super master magician, and his Taoist attainments were far more advanced than him. Lu Ningchen preferred to believe that Xiao Fan might have cultivated some kind of secret technique that could isolate others from prying on him.

Lu Ningchen's arrogance is not without reason, he can be regarded as the most outstanding descendant of the Qing faction on the treasure island, and after he became an artist, he basically rarely met opponents in terms of magic. How could it be that as soon as he arrived on the mainland, he coincidentally ran into a great master of magic?

It's just that curiosity is curiosity, Xiao Fan has never shown hostility, and he can't be angry at Xiao Fan inexplicably, he only does his best at the bottom of the pit, pinching tricks and casting spells, majestic.

The inheritance of the Shangqing faction has its own unique secrets.

Xiao Fan could see that during the construction process of Song Kun and others, there were black shadows shaking in the depths of the cave from time to time, but they were all forced by Lu Ningchen to be far away, and they didn't dare to get too close.

The construction lasted for five days, and in addition to the dozen or so people from the "Rouge Society", Xiao Tian successively organized more than a dozen young men to come to help. These young men in the afterlife, one by one, are surging with blood and yang, and they are at the peak of their vitality like the sea, and the ordinary filth and evil spirits can't get close at all. According to Xiao Tian, they are all the backbone militia in the town, and they are good guys who don't believe in evil or ghosts on weekdays.

As a result, the construction progress has been significantly accelerated.

At dusk on the fifth day, as the sound of clanging iron tools passed, there was a "bang", and a brick wall blocking in front of everyone fell, revealing a dark pit.

"It's ......"

The few people working at the front craned their necks to peer into the pit.

In Mengkeli, a stinking yin wind swept out of the deep pit, accompanied by a faint and terrible roar, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's not good, get back!"

Song Kun shouted, stretched out his hand to pull Wang Yan beside him, and flew back.

I saw two black shadows, floating out of the deep pit, the figure was vague, if there was nothing, I couldn't see it really, but I could clearly feel their existence. As soon as these two black shadows flew out of the deep pit, they suddenly accelerated and flew towards everyone.

Although it was just two blurred shadows, everyone clearly felt that they were being forced to look at by gloomy eyes, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies all at once.

Although Song Kun's reminder was quick, it was still a step late after all, and the other two young men who played as helpers were not as strong in martial arts as him and Wang Yan after all, and their reactions were much slower. As soon as they turned and ran a few steps, two blurred black shadows pounced on them, stretched out their arms, and threatened to hold them.

"Obstacle, bold!"

Lu Ningchen snorted coldly, and everyone only felt that a wave of heat was rushing towards them, mixed with a faint smell of blood, and immediately covered everyone's bodies, rolling towards the deep pit that suddenly appeared.

Two blurred black shadows collided with this heat wave suddenly, and suddenly there was a terrible hiss, as if suffering some kind of heavy blow, turning over and fleeing, quickly retreating into the deep pit, but where was there still time, it was overwhelmed by the heat wave in an instant, and it was a terrible hiss, twisted a few times in the heat wave, and then turned into a trace of black gas, dissipating into invisible.

Song Kun and the others, who were rushing outside, were surrounded by the wind, and a figure flashed by, it was Lu Ningchen.

Song Kun and Wang Yan glanced at each other, and they both showed surprised looks.

This cold guy from the treasure island is really not covered, and he is quite neat. really made a move, and Song Kun thought to himself that he might not be this guy's opponent.

However, it was not Song Kun or Wang Yan who was really surprised, but Lu Ningchen himself.

Flying forward, he thought that he had brought the body of Shangqingguan to the extreme, and he was really as anxious as lightning and as powerful as a meteor. Not to mention the living, even the evil ghosts in this deep pit may not be faster than their own movements. Who knew that as soon as he stopped in front of the deep pit, Lu Ningchen felt that something was wrong, as if someone was following him.

I didn't hear a voice, let alone see a figure, it was completely out of the instinct of a master.

Lu Ningchen didn't think about it, he suddenly mentioned the dantian's internal breath, with his left foot as the fulcrum, his waist and hips suddenly twisted, and with a "whew", his right arm swept behind him, and his five fingers formed the shape of a tiger's claw, drawing a faint arc in mid-air, and the power was extremely amazing.

But this trick that is determined to be won still falls in the empty space.

With the wave of his right arm, Lu Ningchen's entire body shook over, but he found that there was nothing behind him. When he turned around again, he saw that Xiao Fan had already grown up, standing beside the deep pit, with his hands behind his back, and his demeanor was so neat, as if he had been standing here all along, never moving, and ignored Lu Ningchen's actions just now.

At this time, Yuan Qianqianlian walked over with her clothes fluttering, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, what a handsome 'Tiger Claw Grab'!" ”

The smile was sweet and innocent, listening to Lu Ningchen's ears, but with an indescribable sarcasm, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lu Ningchen couldn't even care about the weirdness in the deep pit, let alone fight back against Yuan Qianqian's ridicule and ridicule, and stared at Xiao Fan, his eyes were on fire, and he was full of momentum, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Xiao Fan didn't look back, just looked at the black pit, in his eyes, the green glow was shining, with some indescribable "weird" aura, and his mouth replied indifferently: "Mr. Lu, everyone is the same way." ”

"Oh, is it? Dare to ask Mr. Xiao which genre is a master? ”

Lu Ningchen's vigilance did not decrease in the slightest, he still stared at Xiao Fan, and asked with a vigilant face.

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu, now is not the time to explore this. It's very dangerous, and everyone must get out immediately. Seal this place off completely, and find a way to fix it. ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lu Ningchen to have any opinions, he turned his head and said to Yuan Qianqian: "Qianqian, don't come here, the yin qi here is too heavy, you won't be able to stand it." Exit with the guys, quick! ”

Don't look at Yuan Qianqian, who likes to quarrel with Xiao Fan on weekdays, twisting it, but at this time she is very well-behaved, she quickly nodded in agreement, stopped, greeted Song Su, Wang Yan and others, turned around and left.

Soon, everyone retreated out of the trap. At present, this pit is no longer the messy appearance of five days ago, but it has been cleaned cleanly, and more than a dozen steps have been dug out on the loess, which is quite convenient to enter and exit.

In the pit, only Xiao Fan and Lu Ningchen remained.

"Mr. Lu, why don't you leave?"

Xiao Fan glanced at Lu Ningchen in some surprise and asked.

"Mr. Xiao, you can't be my master, right?"

Lu Ningchen sneered, said unceremoniously, and returned to a cold appearance, but his hostility towards Xiao Fan was not concealed at all, and it was all exposed. (To be continued......)