Feixian Continent, Zhongzhou Domain, Qilian Protectorate, Fulin Mountain.

Fulin Mountain belongs to a small sect of cultivation, Fulin Gate.

"Whew-"

In a cave in the depths of Fulin Mountain, Zhang Han, who was in retreat and impacting the foundation building period, took a deep breath and woke up from his meditation.

When Zhuji reshaped his physique, the jet-black impurities discharged from his body were mixed with the stinky sweat of not taking a bath for more than ten days, forming a pungent smell that made him want to vomit a little.

As the head disciple of the head of the sect and the true disciple cultivated by "a faction of resources", Zhang Han felt that there was nothing to be proud of and celebrate when he first entered the foundation building period at the age of eighteen, after all, even Senior Sister Yu Yao, who was two years younger than him, was already in the middle stage of foundation building.

When he woke up, he didn't immediately open the star-like dark and deep eyes that all the protagonists were the same.

Quietly comprehending the changes in his body after entering the foundation building period, he used his much stronger divine sense to rummage through the five internal organs, seven meridians and eight meridians in his body.

Zhang Han was seriously looking for something, and almost every corner of his body was swept by his divine sense three or four times.

After a long time, he opened his eyes that were as dark and shining as stars as all the main characters, with a look of dejection.

There is no system plug-in .......

There is no residual memory ...... of the big guy.

There is no old man hiding in the ring .......

Yes, I didn't find anything after tossing around for a long time.

Zhang Hanluo stood up suddenly, kicked away a few white jade bottles with words such as "Zhuji Dan", "Dingshen Pill" and "Shiquan Dabu Pill" in front of him, and walked towards the stone platform next to him.

Walking to the stone platform, he angrily took off the dozen rings on the fingers of his hands and threw them on the ground.

Then he picked up a cloth bag on the stone platform and poured it down, and dozens of rings of various kinds were scattered on the countertop.

All the rings he had collected in the eighteen years since he traveled to the Flying Immortal Continent were here, and he had always believed that his gold-fingered old man should be in it.

The fact that I couldn't wake up the gold finger before must have been because the realm was not enough, so when I hit the foundation building period, I took the dozen or so rings that looked the most like them on my hand.

But it doesn't seem to be the ones you have on your hand now.

Picked up a ring inlaid with blue crystal, put it on the index finger of his right hand, and sent a little true qi from the Dantian Purple Mansion into it.

True Qi spun around the inside of the ring, and after a moment, there was no response.

He silently took off the blue ring and threw it away, and changed it to a red ring and put it on his hand.

One by one, the rings were taken off and taken off, and it didn't take long for dozens of rings to be thrown all over the ground.

In the end, he threw away the last ring in anger and left the cave without looking back.

Pushing open the door of the cave, the sunlight that he had not seen for more than ten days was very dazzling, he squinted slightly and stood by the waterfall in front of the cave door to adapt for a while, and what he saw was a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers.

"Ah——!h

"What the hell am I doing here?!"

Zhang Han shouted loudly at the waterfall in front of him, venting the sulkness in his heart.

However, all that responded to him was the noisy sound of water.

Eighteen years.

Since he had just crossed over to the Flying Immortal Continent and was picked up by the head master Bai Qichen and accepted as an apprentice, his life has been turbulent. There is no right to fight inside, and there is no sectarian dispute outside.

Every day, in addition to cultivation, it is farming, fishing, and raising chickens, day after day, year after year, and I am so bored that I want to vomit.

Why don't you have the right to fight - because there are only three people in Fulinmen, including him and Senior Sister Yu Yao, plus the head master, and there are not even a single miscellaneous servants, and the entire Fulinmen will be his sooner or later, there is really nothing to fight.

Why is there no sect dispute - because the sphere of influence of Fulinmen is only Fulinshan, there are no rare treasures and magic weapons, and second, there are no peerless martial arts cheats, and although Fulinmen is small but very old, after all, it is also one of the forty-nine founding sects of the Immortals League, it is really not cost-effective to move it, after all, it is not valuable, and it is not good to spread the impact.

Hey, 8,000 years ago, when the ancestor Fulin Zhenren founded the Fulin Gate, it was so beautiful, the momentum was vast, the strong gathered, and the power involved the entire Qilian Protectorate, which was one of the most powerful sects in the Zhongzhou region.

Since the mysterious collective disappearance of the second generation of the core layer 5,500 years ago, FLM has begun to decline.

In less than 5,000 years, FLM has fallen from being despised by no one to being despised by anyone.

The sphere of influence has also shrunk from most of the Qilian Protectorate to a bare Fulin Mountain.

After a while, Zhang Han's melancholy mood finally eased a little, and then he remembered the old thief...... Bah! It was the master of the sect who said that he would let him go out of the customs and visit him as soon as possible.

He looked at the hour and guessed that Shizun should be fishing in the back mountain at this time, so he walked towards the back mountain.

After a while, Zhang Han, who was sullen, came to a flat stream in the back mountain.

There is a cloud pavilion by the stream, and there is a chess table in the pavilion, which is where he usually plays chess with the head master.

However, the chess products of the stinky chess basket that he respected were really not good, and it was common for him to regret the chess and flip the table, but if there was one more living person in the door, Zhang Han didn't want to play with him.

He looked around, but he didn't find the figure of the head master, and when he was wondering where his old man went, he suddenly smelled the smell of barbecue wafting in the wind from nowhere.

Looking up at the taste, Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, and saw the head master standing on the branch of a tall locust tree, looking at him with one hand behind his back and looking at him with an embarrassed expression, and the smell of barbecue was wafting down from the tree.

Zhang Han's face suddenly darkened, and this old thing stole the brocade chicken he raised again.

Eat it, anyway, a brocade chicken is not worth a few spirit stones, but don't steal my old hen every time, I still expect them to lay eggs!

Zhang Han complained in his heart, and asked with a smirk on his face, "Master, what are you doing standing on the tree?" ”

Bai Qichen, the head of Fulinmen, coughed lightly to hide his embarrassed expression, and replied seriously: "The teacher is looking at the beautiful scenery of my Fulin Mountain." ”

Phew! I've been in the big fart for more than 200 years, and you haven't seen vomiting yet?

He looked at the head master and continued to ask, "Master, what is hidden behind you?" ”

"No, nothing, ah! Look, there's a real dragon in the sky! Bai Qichen pointed to the sky behind Zhang Han and shouted.

Zhang Han glanced at him: "Shizun can change the routine, you have used this trick since I was three years old, let's say, did you steal my brocade chicken again?" ”

Bai Qichen's face was a little unbearable, he coughed lightly, and forcibly changed the topic: "Since the apprentice has already been out of the customs, he has already built the foundation?" After speaking, he pretended to be calm and took out the hidden chicken leg and took a bite.

You are a master of cultivation in the infancy stage, can't you see at a glance if I have built a foundation, and what do you knowingly ask?

Although he thought so, he still bowed slightly, and replied: "Hongfu of the master, the disciple succeeded in building the foundation. ”

Bai Qichen wiped his greasy mouth with the sleeves of his wide robe and said, "Well, you have reached the foundation building period, and I have something to explain to you, come with me to the main hall." ”

Zhang Han was stunned when he heard this.

Is my golden finger coming?