Fan Zisang's words, the villagers of Tiehe Village naturally did not dare to listen, and dispersed one after another.

At night, inside the wooden house.

Lao Huangtou put a basket full of ripe sweet potatoes on the table, rubbed his hands, and said apologetically: "Immortal Chief, there is nothing delicious at home, it makes you smile." ”

There was a hint of shame on his face, but there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes, listening to what Fan Zisang said in front of everyone, Su Li was actually appreciated by the peak master in the sect and accepted as a disciple, which is a great thing!

With the blessing of his master, even if Su Li has no great achievements in the future, he will be able to survive in the cultivation realm.

Fan Zisang smiled after listening to the old yellow head's words, and picked up a sweet potato in the palm of his slender hand, which only held a sword to kill, which seemed a little disobedient.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten mortal food in many years, but I miss it a little."

The old yellow head nodded, it seemed that Fan Zisang seemed to be much kinder than the two immortals before, but he who had lived in the sect was transparent in his heart, all of which was for Su Li's sake.

After tasting a bite of the sweet potato, Fan Zisang, who was accustomed to eating spiritual food, frowned, turned his head to Su Li and the others and said, "You two, go and cultivate, even if the worldly spiritual power is insufficient, you must not slack off." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

Su Li glanced at the old yellow head and went to the back room with Jin Ying.

The old yellow head has good eyesight, and after the two of them closed the door, he immediately bowed down and said: "Ah Li, she is thanks to the immortal, no matter what the immortal chief wants to know, the villain must know everything, and he will say everything." ”

"You're a smart man, and I've lost a lot of my tongue."

Fan Zisang changed his sitting posture, looking at the old yellow head with a tense expression, his face was still kind, and he squinted and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I just want to know the past of the little junior sister and her name......"

Lao Huangtou knew that he couldn't hide it, and immediately told Han Feng's previous name change, and then made it clear what he knew about Su Li's life experience.

After hearing this, Fan Zisang suddenly realized in his heart that the name "Su Li" was indeed a taboo in the cultivation realm, but when the blood disaster happened back then, he had not yet been born, and he had not personally experienced the horror of that year, except for abiding by the master's teachings and not mentioning this name, he didn't have much feeling.

"Senior Brother Han is doing well, it's good that the little junior sister can avoid taboos and cultivate steadily, but the little junior sister's life experience is really ......"

Fan Zisang's eyes showed a look of understanding, anyone who has been tortured by his father since he was a child, his mood will naturally be different from that of ordinary children, not to mention that she has not been harmed by ordinary people.

"It turns out that the lotus mark is a scar."

Fan Zisang muttered to himself, before he stepped into Xiuzhen, although he wandered around without a father or mother, no one deliberately abused him, although the little junior sister was born with sound parents, but that kind of treatment is better than no ......

"Now that the little junior sister has entered the master's door, it can be regarded as a bittersweet one."

Fan Zisang, who thought that he fully understood Su Li's past, suddenly felt a sense of pity in his heart, and immediately looked at the old yellow head with a more soothing gaze.

"Now that the cultivation realm of the Kyushu Domain is withering, the little junior sister can be regarded as a cultivation genius who is one in a thousand, you are kind to the little junior sister, and I naturally can't be stingy as a senior brother."

After that, he spread out his spiritual sense to envelop the old yellow head, and after probing his physical condition, he was slightly startled.

This person's whole body qi and blood are refined, and his breath is accessible, he doesn't look like a mortal at all, but he is about to enter the stage of embodiment, and the difference is just a practice.

The old yellow head noticed the changes in Fan Zisang, and hurriedly leaned down and said, "The villain used to be a handyman in the Yuxu Sect for several years, and then made some mistakes and was driven down the mountain, leaving a remnant life, which made the immortal chief smile. ”

"No wonder.

Fan Zisang suddenly suddenly, "It seems that you have reached the peak of the Yunqi stage, and you were deprived of your memory and cultivation when you went down the mountain, and it is rare that you can still maintain your physical state." ”

The old yellow head smiled bitterly, his cultivation was deprived of his foundation and was greatly damaged, when he came to Tiehe Village, he obviously felt that his physical strength was not as good as before, and his body was a little worse than that of ordinary old people of the same age, but over the years, he had worked hard every day for Su Li, and his physical condition had not deteriorated, but was getting better and better.

This made him puzzled, but he also knew that this matter was not suitable for asking Fan Zisang, so as not to cause trouble.

"Well, since you have this opportunity, I will give you a new Accumulation Period Exercise, this method is not passed down from the Flower Sword Sect, but I have obtained it personally, if you can rely on this to make achievements, it will be your creation. However, you have to remember that this method can only be cultivated by you, and you must not pass it on to others, otherwise, you will know the end. ”

Fan Zisang was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

The old yellow head was stunned when he heard this, and then he was ecstatic, and without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Immortal Grace, Huang Dashan keeps it in mind, the villain swears to the sky that he will never pass on the exercises to others!" ”

Fan Zisang smiled slightly, nodded slightly, when it came to his cultivation, a comprehension period method was nothing.

In the inner room, Su Li's spiritual sense shrouded the hall, seeing this scene, she couldn't help frowning slightly, taking the opportunity to come back, she wanted to pass on a mental method to Huang Dashan, but she didn't expect Fan Zisang to do it for her, but it saved a lot of trouble to explain.

After Huang Dashan rested, Fan Zisang glanced at Su Li and the others, who were already asleep, pushed open the courtyard door and left the earthen house.

The night was as cold as water, and the entire Tiehe Village was shrouded in silent darkness, with the occasional dog barking.

He walked all the way to the Molten Iron River, looking at the ink-like river in the night, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Boy, this river is really weird!"

An old voice suddenly came out of the jade plate around his neck, Fan Zisang suddenly heard it, he was not surprised, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to communicate with the owner of the voice: "Senior, you are awake." ”

Two hundred years ago, after he obtained this jade plaque and awakened its existence, under the guidance of this unnamed senior, he did not know how many detours he had taken.

There are some secluded treasures, even the master doesn't know, but this senior can easily come to him, and can use it to improve his cultivation, he knows in his heart that this mysterious senior must be from an extraordinary background.

He has always believed in repaying kindness, and when he succeeds in cultivation one day, he will definitely find a suitable body for his predecessors to resurrect his predecessors.

It's just that in recent years, the seniors have been sleeping for longer and longer, and he can't help but be a little worried about whether the seniors can wait until the day when he can achieve cultivation.

"Boy, what are you thinking? Go east as I say. ”

The old and familiar voice came into his mind, and Fan Zisang suddenly came back to his senses and walked towards the place pointed out by his senior. After a while, Fan Zisang walked to the end of the Tieshui River, looking at the bare and over-picked earthy slopes above, he said helplessly: "Senior, there is no mystery on this mountain, we really want to go up?" ”

"Stop, the weirdness is here, squat down, and condense the true qi according to the method I gave you."

Fan Zisang did as he said, his right hand crossed a semicircle, and after merging with his left hand, a round of moon-like phantom suddenly appeared on the river in front of him.

He'd been learning the trick for a while, but it had never been like this.

If Su Li was here at the moment, when he saw this vision, he would definitely recognize that where was the phantom of the full moon, it was clearly ...... Reincarnation Mirror!

"Sure enough, it's here!"

The old man's voice suddenly became excited, "Meteorite Lake, the disappeared Meteorite Lake, it is actually ...... here"

Fan Zisang heard it in a fog, and vaguely felt that the three words "Meteorite Lake" were somewhat familiar, but he rarely paid attention to the past events in the cultivation realm on weekdays, and frowned and thought for a while before remembering the origin of this name, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Senior, the 'Meteorite Mirror Lake' you are talking about, could it be the lake that the ancient treasure 'Reincarnation Mirror' shattered and fell into thousands of years ago? Legend has it that Meteorite Lake is not rooted in the void, boundless, and comparable in size to a Kyushu? How could it be ......"

Fan Zisang looked at the ordinary river that could be crossed with one foot in front of him, and his expression couldn't help but show strangeness, I'm afraid that no one would associate this river with the "Meteorite Lake".

"Reincarnation Mirror ......" The old man's voice became a little difficult, and it took a long time for a sigh to come out: "The past has become a mystery, who knows what happened back then, even the ancient treasures can be shattered, what is impossible." ”

Fan Zisang nodded, but he secretly left a little thought in his heart, he had never seen his predecessors show emotion, but when he mentioned the reincarnation mirror, his predecessors were so excited......

In the jade plaque, the gray-robed phantom raised his head, and his gaze seemed to pass through the jade plaque and saw the endless void.

The location of the Meteorite Mirror Lake is not easy to change, and directly above this place, it is about the void where the reincarnation mirror was located, but I didn't expect that in a thousand years, an ordinary village appeared in the area where there was no life.

After all, it is the place where the ancient treasure fell, and the creatures here only need to be contaminated with a little reincarnation mirror's luck, and it is enough to soar.

"Boy, there should be a lot of good seedlings in this village, you take some back and give them to your master to cultivate, maybe there will be some outstanding people."

The voice of the seniors came out, and Fan Zisang couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words: "The seniors are really clever, a few days ago, the junior brother has found two fairy boys from the village to bring them into the door, and one of them has a complete spiritual root, and the other Although he only has seventy percent of the spiritual root, he is talented and intelligent, and maybe he can also step through the realm of foundation building and achieve Jindan." ”

The gray-robed man couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard this, the good seedlings he said were not just ordinary spiritual roots, but he just said casually, too lazy to talk to Fan Zisang.

Between the spiritual exchanges between the two, Fan Zisang walked back.

Suddenly, he paused, and looked at the petite man sitting by the river with a stunned face.

"Senior Sister Su Li, why are you here?"

When the old figure in the jade card heard this, the phantom shook violently, and he almost couldn't maintain his body and dispersed, and the sound shook Fan Zisang's head in pain.

"You...... Call her what?! ”