What is the way of heaven? Who can say in detail?

Every monk has his own path of enlightenment, and he must have been lost in the path of enlightenment countless times.

Ye Bufan has cultivated so far, and he once felt as if he had touched a trace of the Heavenly Dao.

Just now, the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Academy gave him a great shock. Listening to Zhao Tianci's solemn warning, he knew that the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Academy were all a group of crazy people who really only sought the way of heaven! Ye Bufan was in a trance for a while, and only one voice sounded in his heart from time to time.

"What is the Heavenly Dao?"

Like the darkness that fills the sky before the dawn of the morning.

Ye Bufan always felt that he was about to usher in the light, but what he still saw in front of him was boundless darkness.

So he found that the "Heavenly Dao" was still ethereal and dreamy to him.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Bufan completely left the heart barrier of "Heavenly Dao" behind.

However, the shock brought by the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Academy was lingering, and the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became.

The really old Taoist shirt is not as deliberately restrained and flashy as other sect disciples, every monk's face has a red formed by the perennial cold wind, a sword-shaped scar on his cheek that he is willing to cut, and hundreds of people are the same self-discipline and compliance, even the sword in his hand is to abandon all the cumbersomeness, leaving only the fierceness of the fierce soldier.

Ye Bufan didn't know how these monks of the Heavenly Sword Academy usually practiced, just what he had just seen, Ye Bufan knew that these monks were indeed in line with the reputation of "madmen", and they were indeed painstaking cultivators who were bent on pursuing the way of heaven.

Think about it, although those monks are all cultivators in the Qi refining period, they all have a fierce aura that is compelling. Ye Bufan wondered if his cultivation was too comfortable and calm?

Ye Bufan followed behind Zhao Tianci in such a daze, and slowly walked along the path all the way, not noticing that the road under his feet gradually began to become wider and smoother.

Zhao Tianci has been swaying in front of him leisurely leading the way, from time to time to look back at Ye Bufan, who is not giving up, every time he sees Ye Bufan's face showing some uncertain expressions, he laughs secretly in his heart, and he does not explain the details of the group of madmen in the Heavenly Sword Courtyard.

Just one is full of thoughts, and the other is easy to look at jokes. Neither of them noticed that between the gaps of a few large trees not far away, a dense gray shadow had been revealed.

In less than the time for tea, Zhao Tianci first bypassed the big trees, and when he saw the scene not far away for the first time, he was stunned, forgetting that he still had legs to walk.

Ye Bufan followed Zhao Tianci for a few steps, lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, his eyes kept spreading, looking at the dirt road under his feet without any focus, and suddenly saw a gray Taoist shirt enter his eyes, his reaction was a little slower, and he had already hit Zhao Tianci headlong, arching him forward with a big step.

Ye Bufan didn't know what was going on, and before he could raise his head, he heard Zhao Tianci gasping like a toothache, looked up strangely, and followed Zhao Tianci's fingers that kept moving forward, Ye Bufan blinked his eyes vigorously, and he was also stunned to look at the strange scenery in front of him.

A gray shirt, a lot of people crowded, far away, like a group of gray "bees" around a "flower shed", in and out of the non-stop flying.

Originally built from logs, now you can't see the rough bark and residual branches, each log is full of flowers, so that the whole wooden shed is like a garden in the air, red, yellow, blue, green, blue, black and purple, in the verdant branches and green leaves, it looks purple and red, gorgeous and dazzling.

But should the flowers bloom on logs?

Moreover, the logs are not only full of flowers, but also colorful ribbons fluttering gently in the breeze.

"This 。。。。。 This..... ”

Ye Bufan was still immersed in the ascetic cultivation of the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Academy who gave up their glory and was single-mindedly poor, but now he suddenly saw this flowery and extravagant dream-like scene, and he could only say this stumbling word for a while.

Zhao Tianci "ahhhh

"It's late!'s late!!"

Zhao Tianci beat his chest regretfully.

"Who knew that it was Ouyang Buqi from the Spirit Gathering Sect!"

"What's wrong with Ouyang Buqi?" Ye Bufan just opened his mouth to ask in confusion, and when he blinked his eyes, he saw that Zhao Tianci had already left him with his legs.

Liu Shancai's jade plaque was only slightly mentioned in the miscellaneous notes of the Gathering Spirit Sect, and Ye Bufan also knew that this was a very large sect in Nanli Continent, and this Gathering Spirit Sect actually had two sect masters, one of which was Ouyang Buqi.

The sect master of the sect can be seen by you as a wild cultivator, and even if the flower trellis is indeed extravagant and dazzling, so many monks are not really a swarm of bees.

Fortunately, although Zhao Tianci was in a hurry, he still took the time to look back, and when he saw Ye Bufan's unhurried appearance, he was anxious, and he could still remember Ye Bufan's ignorance for the time being.

"Brother Ye, hurry up!"

"The opportunity to catch up with Ouyang Buqi to go out of the mountain is a rare occurrence in a hundred years, not only can I not get the elixir and spiritual objects I like when I go late, but I can't see the eight immortals if I can't get it. ”

What is Xian Ji Ye Bufan has no idea, and the pill really raised his interest.

Running a few steps to catch up with Zhao Tianci, Ye Bufan just slowed down and wanted to ask something, but saw Zhao Tianci scattering his legs and leaving again.

Ye Bufan had no choice but to run a few steps closer, and after catching up with Zhao Tianci, he simply shut up, and waited until he entered the flower shed to take a closer look at the mystery inside.

After running so fast for a while, the flower shed was finally in front of him, and there were already monks walking around him at any time, Ye Bufan finally began to slowly embellished Zhao Tianci, and carefully began to look at the mystery of the flower shed.

I have to say that this trellis is indeed extravagant, each log is wrapped with green colored silk, those gorgeous flowers are not blooming on the logs, but one by one vividly inserted in the gaps of the colored silk.

There was a long strip of bright red satin in the flower shed, relying on the various spiritual fruits on the several strips in front of Ye Bufan, Ye Bufan could only recognize a few of them, and the rest were dry eyes with a yard of black.

Extending his gaze back, there were several pieces of spiritual herbs and elixirs of various colors on them, Ye Bufan couldn't recognize much, and he was still knowledgeable.

At the back of the flower shed, there were some jade boxes and jade bottles scattered on a few tables, and Ye Bufan knew that they must be filled with all kinds of pills.

Behind each case stood two female cultivators wearing dark colored Taoist shirts with delicate faces. Ye Bufan glanced at it, and finally understood what the so-called fairy Ji was, it turned out to be a few extremely beautiful women wearing pure white shirts, waist pinching chests, and different faces, but they could be called like flowers and jade, which made men's ears warm and heartbeat.

There are many male monks from various families and sects in the flower shed, and many of them are wild cultivators who are not good people at first glance, but the flower shed is orderly, and those who buy and sell are all whispering, and there is a kind of kindness and peace that makes people feel strange.

Ye Bufan smiled secretly in his heart, it is too normal to have such a situation, you look at the male cultivators, although most of the attention of the old ones is on the favorite spiritual fruits, spiritual herbs, elixirs and pills, but when they sweep over the female cultivators with their bodies exposed and beautiful faces, their eyes are also flashing with a secret light. As for the case occupied by eight immortals, there were obviously more young male cultivators with good skins.

Even Ye Bufan felt that he should be a little more gentle, so as not to show any fierce and evil faces.

But that's all, after not seeing Zhao Tianci's figure on the left and right, Ye Bufan slowly came to the table where a lot of spirit fruits were placed.

This spiritual fruit is produced in a strange place, taking root and sprouting, and when it grows the day after tomorrow, it can absorb some of the spiritual energy of the earth's leylines, and the spiritual energy of this earth's leyline is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed by the monks, and cannot be transformed into the spiritual power in the dantian spiritual ding. However, it can gently nourish the body.

Of course, its wonderful taste can fully satisfy the appetite of the monks.

Ye Bufan glanced at the various spirit fruits on the case, he only knew the phoenix eye pear and the dragon snake fruit among them, he really wanted to taste what this spirit fruit tasted like, but he didn't want to stretch out his hand.

Ye Bufan glanced at the young monk beside him seemingly unintentionally, and saw that the emblem on his shirt was a disciple of the Tiancang Sect. glanced at the female cultivator behind the case again, dressed in a pure white shirt, the waist is extremely thin, the towering chest shows the scale of heartbeat, a jade face with white and powder, thin curved eyebrows like rippling water waves, the most attractive thing is the eyes, like a pair of full almonds, and the pupils in the middle are like ink.

This fairy is not only beautiful, but she has a smile on her face whenever she looks at it, and you can't help but have something else in mind.

Ye Bufan admired it twice, lowered his head again, and seemed to be looking at the spirit fruit, and did admit in his heart that this female cultivator had the qualifications to be called Immortal Ji, but appreciating it was also determined that this Immortal Ji was really a little contrived when she smiled.

The young Tiancang Sect monk next to him didn't think so, and after he looked at the immortal Ji in a dodgy manner, he casually picked up a snake dragon fruit on the case.

The immortal Ji bent her thin eyebrows, and asked softly, "This fellow Daoist, have you taken a fancy to the snake dragon fruit?"

The young monk of the Tiancang Sect listened to Xianji's glutinous and soft voice, like a little rooster with wings shaking and a bright crown, and his eyes "pecked" Xianji's towering shirt fiercely, and then nodded with a dodgy gaze.

"This snake dragon fruit is a low-grade spirit stone!"

Ye Bufan scolded in his heart, glad that he didn't reach out and pick up the snake dragon fruit in front of him.

One spirit stone, one stone!

Ye Bufan didn't look at the various alluring spirit fruits on the case, turned around and walked out of the flower shed, he suddenly lost all interest in shopping further.

Neither the spirit grass nor the elixir had an urgent need now, and as for the spirit fruit, it was only slightly interested.

The next Spirit Gathering Array would require five spirit stones, and it would only last seven days of cultivation. It's not that he's helpless, Ye Bufan really doesn't want to waste every spirit stone.

Zhao Tianci didn't know where to try his luck or look at Xianji with relish, there were so many monks in the flower shed, and Ye Bufan had no interest in going to Zhao Tianci.

He looked at the sky, there was still an hour, the sun was about to set in the sky, as long as he rushed back to the Ouyang family's gathering place before it was dark.

Walking north from here, it won't take long to return to the gathering place of the Ouyang family, and in the middle, you should be able to pass by the gathering place of the monks of the Northern Underworld.

Ye Bufan thought about it, and was a little overwhelmed and confused.

In the end, he didn't choose to go north, but turned to the south, and just now, he suddenly had something strange in his heart.