In the stone house in the courtyard courtyard, Ji Fan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with a faint rhyme, giving people a sense of convergence.

"Late stage of the Xuanxuan!"

Through internal vision, Ji Fan found that the xenomorph spirit elements in the dantian qi sea had all been refined, and the round Xuanjing with dense silk patterns on the surface was brilliant, like a treasure.

The rich Tongxuanxia rhyme continued to roll into the Tongxuanjing, and after the early stage and middle stage of the Tongxuanjing of scattered and stable spirits, Ji Fan's Tongxuanjing of the dantian at this time finally entered the stage of Naling.

"The two-layer dragon ape tree vein, the ancient silk spirit yuan is also very abundant, and after a while, you can prepare for the knot pill and the opening of the third dragon ape aperture. Ji Fan dispersed the Qingxu Jue seal in his hand and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

Ji Fan had been living in the Ji Mansion for three months, and the xenomorph spiritual power accumulated by devouring the corpse spirit base had been refined, which had certainly helped him reach the level of the late stage of Tongxuan, but what was more important was the preparation he had made before the catastrophe came, hiding in the Burial Spirit Mountain Range and washing away all the lead.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

Ji Fan's right hand clenched his fist slightly, and the strong strength not only made the muscles and bones of his body make a sound like popping beans, but also caused a round arc of light to burst outside his right arm.

The skin that exploded on the surface of Ji Fan's skin was quickly torn clean by the force.

At this time, Ji Fan was dressed in bronzed skin, and he could no longer see any traces.

"There is still one Demon Vajra Tree left, and it has been included in the veins of the Dragon Ape Tree, so it is good to keep it in the body for the time being. After a period of exploration, Ji Fan already felt that his dragon ape tree pattern dark veins actually didn't need to add the power of a tree.

The reason why he included the last Demon Vajra Tree in his body was that Ji Fan wanted to raise this tree more, if he couldn't let the Demon Vajra Tree enter the realm with his physical body, when he refined his body in the future, he was afraid that the Demon Vajra Tree would not be able to pump him.

"It's almost time to leave, Shi Niang and Shi Xiu are fine, we have to see if we can place them back in the sect. Although Ji Fan had this idea, he was not quite sure about the situation of the Xuanyin Sect.

After all, the plan did not change quickly, and Ji Fan went to the Phantom Dust Mountain Range for this purpose before, but he did not achieve his goal.

Just when Ji Fan came down from the stone bed, his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

"Boom~~~"

Pushing open the heavy stone door of the stone house, and seeing Ji Zhu coming to him, Ji Fan's face was calm and inquiring.

"Xiao Fan, there is a monk from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who visits. ”

Ji Zhu reminded Ji Fan and looked quite worried.

Five years ago, in the Great War of the Righteous Demons, although Ji Fan became famous in the first battle, he killed several important monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, including an elder of the Life and Death Realm, which was known to some people.

At that time, the two realms of the righteous and demonic realms would fight in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, and with the destruction of the rusty vine demon dragon, many people thought that Ji Fan was dead, including the Ji clan, but what they didn't expect was that after a few years, he was not only alive, but also appeared again.

"Visit me?"

Ji Fan's brows furrowed into a pimple, and he looked at Ji Zhu and confirmed.

"Two monks, a man and a woman, seem to have a very high cultivation!" Ji Zhu observed Ji Fan's expression, and he was afraid of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Ji Fan hesitated slightly, he was going to leave, but he didn't expect to be blocked in Ji's mansion.

In Ji Fan's mind, no matter what the reason was, it was not a good thing for the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to come to the door.

"Bring people in. ”

Ji Fan was dark and dark, and he didn't flee immediately.

As Ji Zhu left nervously, it didn't take long for the two monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to be brought to the courtyard courtyard.

Ji Fan sat on the stone drum pier in the small courtyard, looking at a man and a woman, without saying politely, and did not get up.

For the female monk with a cold expression, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when he left the Burial Spirit Mountain Range before, he didn't want to kill people, but he left trouble for himself.

Because Ji Fan didn't have a relationship with a disguised face, the nun was also looking at him.

Ji Fan and the two monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect did not speak, and the atmosphere in the courtyard became a little strange.

The young monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Ji Fan is not too strange, when she met Miao Shan in Xuanyin City, this young monk was by her side.

"That's him. ”

The female monk had already recognized Ji Fan's dangerous aura and realized that on the periphery of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, the young man with a burned face was the person in front of him.

"Ji Fan, I haven't seen you in the Xuanyin Mountain Range for five years. It was the young monk who spoke first, breaking the awkward situation.

"It's not easy for me to live, the battle between the righteous and the demons is over, and I don't want to be drawn into the fight again. Ji Fan knew that the male and female monks had come to the Ji Mansion for the matter of the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, but he still said so.

"The two sides of the righteous and demon war have killed and injured each other, and no one mentions the accumulated grievances and grievances now. The young monk smiled a little forcefully.

"Senior Brother Wu......"

The nun was a little dissatisfied with the young man's statement, and signaled that the hatred of the people of the sect being killed must not be counted like this.

Compared with mortals, monks are undoubtedly too noble, and there will inevitably be arrogance in their character, and over the years, Ji Fan's biggest feeling is that many people only know how precious life is at the moment of death, and regret the stupid decisions they made.

As the saying goes, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, Ji Fan has a sense of awe for every fight and fight, and he may be able to live a little longer.

In Ji Fan's opinion, if the female monk in front of him has no family background, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the level of the Jindan period, and those who do not know how to advance and retreat will not live long.

"Ji Fan, Ji Mansion is so close to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range, we came to visit today to ask, do you know what happened to the Burial Spirit Mountain Range during the catastrophe?"

When Ji Fan saw this young man surnamed Wu in Xuanyin City, it was five years ago, but now the young man in front of him has not changed his appearance from when he saw him before, his cultivation is much stronger than before, and his temperament seems to be more mature.

"I don't know what happened to the Burial Mountains, but after the catastrophe, I went to investigate. The reason why Ji Fan didn't run away was because he wanted to see who came, and more importantly, to say this.

"That scarred face before was you, I remember when I saw you, you had a heavy xenomorph aura. The female cultivator had a cold face and revealed Ji Fan's identity at that time.

"After the catastrophe, I absorbed some of the corpse's spiritual base, so there is a strong alien aura on my body, a few years ago, I couldn't count on much as a demon monk. Ji Fan released many corpse coffin pendants from the Qianjun Ring, which made the two monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect look a little strange.

If he were an ordinary monk, he would almost never have brought so many corpses, and Ji Fan said it so calmly that it was difficult for people to accept what he had done.

However, the monk surnamed Wu knew that Ji Fan could not be judged by the mind of a normal person, and this was also because he knew something about Miao Shan.

"Ji Fan, since the outbreak of the Righteous Demon War in the Xuanyin Mountain Range, there has been no news of you, have you been in the Ji Mansion all these years?" The monk surnamed Wu wanted to ask if Ji Fan had been hiding in the Ji family.

"No, in the battle of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, I also suffered a heavy blow, and I have been hiding and hiding for the past few years, for the sake of the future path, I can't be hit again. "Ji Fan has the meaning that he can't be hurt anymore.

"Do you know anything about the Burial Mountains?"

Even though Ji Fan spoke like a weirdo, the nun still didn't believe him.

"When I was younger, I was taken there once, and then again. Ji Fan gave the friar's response.

"Ji Fan, do you have any plans in the future?"

The seemingly young man always felt that what Ji Fan said might have a story about him, but he didn't ask about the situation in the Funeral Spirit Mountain Range again.

"I want to live and see where I can improve my cultivation. Ji Fan said it very realistically, and it made people feel dirty.

"The Xuanyin Sect is weak now, and it is understandable for you to plan for yourself, if you want to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I can help you introduce you. The young man seemed to have the intention of recruiting him for the sect.

"Still not. ”

Ji Fan replied very simply, giving people the feeling that they didn't want to find their own way to death.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, the atmosphere was rather dreary, and the friars tried to say something several times, but they did not get the support of the youth.

"Then we won't bother much. ”

The young monk smiled at Ji Fan and expressed his intention to leave.

Ji Zhu sent the two away, and when they came back, they were already worried.

"Sister Zhu, you have also seen that I can't live in the mansion anymore. Ji Fan said with a deep face.

"Xiaofan, are you ......?"

Before Ji Zhu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ji Fan shaking his head.

"There are some things, the less you know, the better, this is just a preliminary temptation, if we meet again, this will not be the case!" Ji Fan said with a wry smile.

"Let's go. ”

Although Ji Zhu didn't understand why the two monks from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect came to the door and didn't immediately ask the teacher for the crime, he also knew that Ji Fan stayed in the Ji Mansion and something was likely to happen.

"Sister Zhu, I look at your seriousness, there are seven difficult to penetrate, the meridians are very narrow, one of them even occludes the yang breath, this not only leads to the difficulty of opening the pulse, in the long run, your body will get worse and worse, you come with me to the stone house, although it is a little late now, but I will help you open the meridians, and your physical condition will be better in the future." Ji Fan had no expression on his face, and walked towards the stone house with a sick-looking woman.

"Can you help me open my pulse?"

Ji Zhu was really surprised, don't say that the family can't do it, even some cultivation sects can't do it.

"My spirit yuan is not the same as an ordinary monk, it may be a little painful later, you have to be patient, maintaining consciousness is more conducive to understanding the meridian path, when the time comes, I will leave you the method of breathing and the first four layers of cultivation of the Qingxu Jue, there are ten spirit lotus seeds here, you must be cautious in cultivating and taking them in the future, if someone finds out, just push it on me, because I have a part of the exercises, and it is not a secret." Ji Fan took out a storage bag that had been prepared a long time ago, and motioned for the sick-looking woman to sit cross-legged on the stone bed.

"Wow!Wow~~~"

As the ten fingers of Ji Fan's left and right hands fluctuated, the tips of his ten fingers revealed imperceptible sharp filaments, gradually drilling into Ji Zhu's body, which was both nervous and excited.

Compared to the xenomorph spirit base devoured by Ji Fan, the occlusion of Ji Zhu's meridians was really too easy to refine for his Fangu Silk Entanglement Spirit Yuan.