Chapter 117: The Return (Fourth Watch)

To the west of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, a flying boat appeared in the sky, and the ups and downs were not stable.

"Vomit~~~"

The girl with the hunting bow on her back was almost kneeling on the side of the boat, her face pale and she vomited out the water.

Ji Fan pinched the imperial treasure seal with one hand, and the whole person's spiritual breath was radiant, and the boat sank from his head to his feet, and the slightest shallow splendor was intermittent.

Whenever Ji Fan's spiritual breath couldn't keep up, the flying boat would fall downward, until the spiritual breath affected the flying boat again, and then it could rise up in the air.

Ji Fan couldn't help but be a little embarrassed about the girl's unbearable appearance, and secretly sighed that it was not so easy for the imperial treasure to fly.

If it was changed to before Ji Fan cultivated the silk winding technique, the dantian's qi refining mass turned into an air mist, coupled with a dragon ape tree vein, the spiritual breath distribution was quite abundant.

But now it is different, although Ji Fan's spirit element has been compressed, the volume of the spirit element has become significantly smaller, especially in the distribution and distribution of spiritual breath, which is obviously affected, he can't always reveal the compressed spirit element silk out of the body, and mostly relies on the weak spiritual breath imperial treasure produced by the spirit element silk.

"Hold on and persevere, and it's coming. ”

Ji Fan had already seen the Xuanyin Platform and the four peaks, and comforted the girl with the bow on his back.

Rushing back from the Daqing Mountain Range, this road was still Ji Fan's control of the magic weapon, and the first long-distance flight became an experience that he could not look back on.

"What people!"

A sword light swirled up in the mountains and forests, and the monk wearing a mask was obviously much more capable of controlling the flying sword than Ji Fanjun.

"A disciple of the Dark Vein?"

For the masked young man's obstruction, Ji Fan felt that the vigilance of the Xuanyin Mountain Range seemed to be stronger than before.

This is also the reason why Ji Fan did not walk in the mountains and forests, otherwise it would not be easy for people in the dark vein to find him.

"Soul Raising Peak disciple Ji Fan returned to the sect. ”

Ji Fan wiped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand and took out the soul nourishing stone.

"Can you go out and have an order from the head of the peak?"

The monk wearing the mask looked very difficult to speak.

In Ji Fan's mind, if the disciple goes out, there is no order from the head of the peak vein, and the person from the dark vein should not take care of it.

"I'm still too weak!"

Ji Fan secretly sighed that his fourth-level cultivation of qi refining, if he was an elite disciple of the Tongxuan Period, I believe that the disciples of the dark vein would not pinch him.

Watching people put dishes on the dishes can be done everywhere, and Ji Fan has been cold-eyed since he was a child.

"The Patriarch asked me to go out to select materials. ”

Ji Fan is not afraid of revealing his stuffing, he has been in the Soul Raising Peak for nearly six years, and the master and the master have considered him meticulously.

Ji Fan believed that he had stolen into the ancient relics before and had not returned, and the master should have covered it up to the outside world, and he was back now, if the two elders learned the news, it was just a matter of one sentence.

The young man in the mask looked at Ji Fan with his eyes, and felt that he was too inferior, and he couldn't even do the flying of the imperial treasure, and the girl he brought back was also old, and the selection of materials like this was really unbearable to look at.

"The eldest disciple of the first line of the Soul Cultivation Peak?"

Obviously, the young man with the dark vein wearing a mask had heard rumors about Ji Fan in the sect.

"Exactly. ”

Ji Fan nodded slightly, which was regarded as a salute to the young man in the mask, but the flying boat sank down.

Seeing the girl lying in the flying boat, she couldn't vomit, and the young man in the mask couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Let's go. ”

The disciple of the dark vein seemed to be unwilling to embarrass Ji Fan, and waved his hand to urge him.

"It is estimated that this matter will soon spread in the sect!" Ji Fan drove the flying boat away and let out a sigh.

Originally, he became a disciple of Shoushan before, but Ji Fan's evaluation in the sect was not very good.

In addition, when Ji Fan entered the sect, his foundation was not good, and the lineage of Master Mu Huaisheng and Soul Cultivation Peak was also criticized by many people, and from the inquiries of the disciples of the dark vein, he could hear that there was no shortage of discussions.

More than two months have passed since Ji Fan stole into the ancient relics, and when he returned to the Xuanyin Mountain Range, he no longer felt the heat.

"Many mountains and forests in the sect have been destroyed, but compared to when I was guarding the mountain, it is much quieter, after this disaster, I believe that in the next period of time, the various peaks and veins should recuperate!" Ji Fan pondered silently.

In terms of Ji Fan's state, it is best to be able to live quietly, he is not very willing to show his face, but likes to stay in the lineage.

When he arrived at the Soul Nourishing Peak, looking down at the western mountainside, the grass and trees that had not yet recovered from the magma invasion, Ji Fan felt that the aura of the Xuanyin Mountain Range had weakened a lot.

took the girl to get off the flying boat on the mountainside, and the imperial treasure seal that Ji Fan had formed in one hand pointed to the flying boat in mid-air, but it failed to reveal the spiritual breath.

Feeling the girl's gaze, Ji Fan's face couldn't help but stiffen, and he pointed to the flying boat again, which revealed a faint spiritual breath, and shrunk the flying boat and dragged it back.

"You wait for me on the mountain for a while, and I'll go to see the master first. Ji Fan, who took away the boat, informed the very weak girl, and swept lightly towards the east of the Soul Raising Peak.

Ji Fan didn't lift his breath in the process of sweeping, but relied more on the soft force of his body, and every time he landed on the ground, he gently cushioned and kicked, which gave people an extremely strange feeling.

"The Instrument Forest is still there!"

When he arrived at the east of the Soul Cultivation Peak, Ji Fan felt that the significance of the Qilin to the lineage was extraordinary, and it would not be easily uprooted unless it was absolutely necessary.

Falling outside the black bamboo forest, Ji Fan knelt on his knees and kowtowed: "Master, Master, disciple Ji Fan is back." ”

"Come in. ”

Mu Huaisheng's voice came out, as if he was owed an account by someone else, obviously he knew that Ji Fan was back.

Ji Fan got up and walked into the black bamboo forest that implied the formation, and before he could wait for the bamboo house in the depths, Ning Anyuan, a young woman in a plain skirt, walked over quickly with an excited face.

"Master ......"

Seeing the young woman in the plain skirt, Ji Fan couldn't help but feel a little relieved, the master was here, the master was also there, he was really worried about the chaos in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, coupled with the collapse of the ancient relics of the world, which would make the situation worse.

"Did you see Yan'er?"

Although the young woman in the plain skirt was happy that Ji Fan was back, she was also worried about Ruan Yan.

"Senior sister is gone!"

Although he didn't want to make the young woman in the plain skirt sad, Ji Fan had to have an explanation.

The young woman in the plain skirt shook her body, the sadness in her eyes flashed, and she immediately took a deep breath.

"Let's go into the bamboo house and talk. ”

Sensing that Ji Fan still had something to report, the young woman in the plain skirt whispered, but she didn't move immediately.

The door of the bamboo house was open, dark on both sides, and the place opposite the door was quite bright, Ji Fan entered it and saw Mu Huaisheng sitting on the bamboo chair next to the rattan table with a calm face.

"Meet the Master. ”

Ji Fan bowed respectfully to Mu Huaisheng, not to deal with it.

"What's wrong with Ruan Yan?"

Mu Huaisheng stared at Ji Fan and asked, obviously wanting to listen to the details.

"After I entered the ancient relics, I went deep into the ancient stream, and found that my junior sister had encountered the Baigu monk of the Barbarian Prefecture Moving Mountain Sect, and when I arrived, it was too late, her chest was not only pierced, but also seemed to have led a strange fire into her body, and the inside and outside of her body were burned through!" Ji Fan released Ruan Yan's storage embroidery bag from the Qianjun ring.

"Your junior sister Ruan Yan is dead, but are you alive?"

Mu Huaisheng seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ji Fan's statement, feeling that he didn't tell the truth.

"I fought hard, but with the help of the treasure, I couldn't keep the man. Ji Fan bowed his head in a little frustration and gave Mu Huaisheng a reply.

"You still dare to lie, you fought hard?Who is the Baigu monk of the Mountain Moving Sect in the Barbarian Prefecture......" Mu Huaisheng suddenly got up from the bamboo chair and roared at Ji Fan.

"His name is Xing Suphur, the body of the star diamond, the title of Jian Disciple, when the junior sister is about to die, he said that he became famous in the team battle of the Baigu Dao, and among the qi refiners, the body is difficult to match. Ji Fan continued to respond to Mu Huaisheng's misunderstanding.

"What treasure power have you had?"

Mu Huaisheng looked at Ji Fan, and as soon as he tested him, the young woman in the plain skirt had already entered the bamboo house.

Being put on the shoulder by the young woman in the plain skirt, Ji Fan noticed that the master shook her head slightly, and there was no need to answer this question.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten what you said at the beginning?"

The young woman in the plain skirt showed anger at Mu Huaisheng, and it seemed that he was not allowed to spy on Ji Fan's secrets.

"Ruan Yan is dead, that's his junior sister of the same lineage, he said so. Mu Huaisheng was also furious, and loudly accused Ji Fan.

"Xiaofan, the girl you brought back?"

The young woman in the plain skirt obviously believed in Ji Fan, and had the meaning that he would be good if he could come back.

"The ancient relics collapsed, the disciple escaped, and landed on a peak in the Daqing Mountain Range, she was seriously injured and didn't get up for several days, she took care of me, she had the desire to worship the cultivation sect, and the disciple brought her back to repay her kindness. Ji Fan said briefly to the young woman in the plain skirt.

"When she is a little older, let her live in the mountain range for the time being, and after a while, the master will take her to the bamboo forest, take a look at her spiritual posture, if it is possible, accept her as a disciple, and practice in the lineage, if not, the master will also give her the cultivation classics, and let her do some errands in the soul raising peak. "The young woman in the plain skirt is very talkative.

"What's the matter with your breath?"

Mu Huaisheng sat down again and glanced at Ji Fan.

"Back to Shizun's words, the disciple has practiced the silk winding technique, and the spirit yuan is condensed and compressed into silk, and the spirit breath is a little unable to keep up. Ji Fan said truthfully.

"Bastard, can you easily cultivate that silk wrapping technique? Falling from the seventh layer of Qi refining to the fourth layer of Qi refining, how can you make up for it? Not only will the accumulation of your spiritual element volume become slow, but in the Qi refining stage, you will always be plagued by the lack of spiritual breath. After Mu Huaisheng's annoyed words, he took a deep breath, as if he was suffocated by anger.

"Okay, it's not bad to choose the silk winding technique when you are a qi refiner, if you reach the Tongxuan period, the qi refining group of the dantian qi sea may have a different transformation, Xiaofan, you go back to your cave first. The young woman in the plain skirt asked Ji Fan to leave first.

For the disagreement between the master and the master, Ji Fan bowed down and retired, and at the same time, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, this can be regarded as the characteristics of the Soul Cultivation Peak, sugar and sticks!

"So let this idiot go, and don't ask about the ancient relics?" Mu Huaisheng shouted loudly without concealment.

"Xiao Fan doesn't want to say, why should the senior brother force him, it must be quite difficult to escape from the ancient relics, this child has a generous personality and can think about coming back, do you still want him to have an accident?" The young woman in the plain skirt sighed lightly, and sat on the other side of the rattan table with a little weakness, unable to bear that Ruan Yan would never see it again.

"Waste, rotten wood can't be carved, among the disciples of Soul Raising Peak, he is inferior to Shang Chun, and he can't get on the table. Mu Huaisheng vented Ruan Yan's annihilated anger on Ji Fan.

Because the bamboo house was not closed, Ji Fan left for a while, and he could still hear the words of his master Mu Huaisheng, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Ji Fan had actually been accustomed to the scolding of his master for a long time, and he was just secretly guilty for not saving Ruan Yan.