Chapter Eighty-Four: The Spirit Painter

Zheng Fan lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head sharply and said: "Uncle Guo, we can't see this kind of mystery clearly, but we can also guess that we can't take this risk, but in the Sword Gate, there are still my two brothers, if I don't go back, their lives are in danger." ”

Guo Bo smiled: "Childe, you don't understand this." Because of you, your two brothers will be regarded by them as treasures in their hands, if you really kill them, will you still return to the Sword Gate, will you still die for him? Therefore, the two of them are very safe. ”

When Zheng Fan heard Uncle Guo's words, his heart was also relieved. Now that the whereabouts of the second lady are unknown, the main reason is that the heavens are chaotic, and there is nowhere to find out, so I have to let it go first, and solving the problem of the sage body is the most important thing.

Otherwise, if he is discovered so easily, the world is so big, will there be a place for him Zheng Fan?

"Uncle Guo, the food is going to be cold, let's eat first, and I'll show you something good in a while." Zheng Fan smiled mysteriously.

When Guo Bo heard this, he was also interested: "Childe, is it the treasure you got in the Sword Gate?"

Zheng Fan nodded, and took out a pill from his arms, which was the marrow cleansing pill.

"Uncle Guo, eat it. ”

Uncle Guo didn't have the slightest vigilance, this is the son he saw since he was a child, can he still harm himself?

After a while, Guo Bo opened his eyes and said happily: "Good elixir, it has reached the tenth layer of the Body Refining Realm in one fell swoop!"

Zheng Fan smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed again: "Purple Golden Lotus!"

A golden light suddenly rose from the cabin, penetrating into Guo Bo's left chest.

"Childe, this exercise is so magical, I feel that my perseverance seems to have become stronger, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of this refining body realm seems to be a little loose, it seems that soon, I will enter the qi control realm that you said in your mouth. ”

Zheng Fan took out the 'Blue Dragon' from the Qiankun bag again, and said to Guo Bo: "This is a human-level first-grade blade, I gave him a name, called it Blue Dragon, and gave it to Guo Bo for your self-defense." ”

Guo Bo waved his hand and said with a resolute expression: "Childe, your kindness, the old slave has received it, but with such a heavy treasure, where can the old slave bear it?"

"Uncle Guo, I plan to leave you for a while, go to the 'Cloud Dream Pavilion' near here first, and have a look to see if I can find out about the sage body in their Scripture Pavilion, this blue dragon If you stay by your side, I will also be much more relieved." ”

Guo Bo still excused himself and said: "Childe, don't you know, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty? This sword, with a blue halo circulating around it, is not ordinary at first glance, if it is passed by by chance, how can it be good?"

Zheng Fan smiled, took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Guo Bo: "This is the Qiankun bag, I still have a lot of it on me, it has a lot of space in it, it can hold a lot of items, you put this blue dragon in the Qiankun bag, wouldn't it be good." ”

Saying that, Zheng Fan handed over the method of using the Qiankun bag to Uncle Guo, and Uncle Guo thanked him again: "The son is so kind, how can the old slave repay it?"

When Zheng Fan heard this, he stepped forward and shook Uncle Guo's rough hand: "Uncle Guo, in my heart, you are like my own grandfather, don't be polite to me anymore, time is pressing, I'll leave now, after I find a way to hide the sage body, I will come back to meet Uncle Guo." ”

"Childe, go, the old slave is here, waiting for you to come back. ”

After three years of parting, at this moment, but he couldn't stay for a while, Zheng Fan's heart was also full of flavors, so sad that he didn't even dare to turn his head and ran out, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, tears would fall...

Time flies, and after a few days of hard work, Zheng Fan came outside Qinggu County. At this moment, he was dressed up in a show, full of edges, completely put away, and looked like a Sven reader.

The face is dark, and the handsome cheeks that were originally slashed like knives have become a Chinese face, and they have already changed their faces! The size is also much shorter than before.

The first chapter of the Sage Sutra, 'Confidant', can perfectly control one's body, fighting, just one aspect, controlling spiritual power, changing one's voice and appearance, including bones, speaking to others, even if it is a transformation realm, it can't be done.

But for Zheng Fan, who has a sage body, it is just a trivial matter. The cultivation has also been reduced to only the third layer of the body refining realm, although it is much stronger than ordinary people, but in the eyes of cultivators, the third layer is not even an entry.

"It's been three years, and I don't know if Steward Li and the others of Yunmeng Pavilion are still there?" Zheng Fan thought like this, and began to walk in Qinggu County, non-stop, seemingly walking, but in fact, his divine sense was constantly searching within a hundred miles.

"Hey, it's still there. A smile rose on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth and walked towards a green building not far away.

In front of the Qinglou, it was very lively, and countless women in bold clothes, wearing heavy makeup, were shouting at the door, 'Uncle come to play' and other amorous words.

"Yo, Childe, why did you come? The girls want to kill you. A middle-aged woman who looked like an old bustard stepped forward and hugged Zheng Fan's arm and rubbed it vigorously on her chest.

Zheng Fan looked at it, and in this building, there were all guests drinking flower wine, and looking at the clothes on their bodies, they were probably some small landlord-level figures.

The divine sense was swept away, and on the second floor, there were mostly big merchants who spent money. And on the third floor, most of them are also soldiers, and even Zheng Fan saw the county order of Qinggu County, and he was among them.

Zheng Fan said in his heart: "That's right, there is no one at the entrance of the yamen, and they can't start this job, all dynasties and dynasties." ”

"Take me to the private room on the third floor. ”

As soon as the old bustard heard this, he knew that Zheng Fan was the first time to come to this Caifeng Tower, but he didn't know that only high-ranking officials and nobles could enter this third floor, and said with a smile: "Son, today, it's really unfortunate, the third floor is already full." ”

"I said, "Lead me up." Zheng Fan's words were confused, the old bustard's smile disappeared immediately, Mu Ne nodded, still holding Zheng Fan's arm, and went up to the third floor.

Under Zheng Fan's guidance, the two came to an empty private room and immediately closed the door.

"Yo, Xiaomei, did you see it, my mother and a young boy entered the private room. ”

The woman known as Xiaomei covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this: "Mom is also Sichun, she hasn't picked up guests for many years..."

In the private room, Zheng Fan pointed to the bed: "Go to sleep, after half an hour, you can wake up." ”

When the old bustard heard this, he went to the bed, lay down at once, and fell asleep. Zheng Fan didn't want to startle the snake, so he was very careful, closed the door, and walked to the room where Steward Li was.

Pushing open the door, Steward Li was naked, and the three women on the same bed were discussing life events. As soon as he heard the sound of pushing the door, Steward Li said angrily without raising his head: "Get out, don't you see Lao Tzu doing something?"

"Where is the headquarters of Yunmeng Pavilion?" As soon as Zheng Fan came up, he used a confused word, and Steward Li said in a daze: "On the ocean a thousand miles west of here, is my Yunmeng Pavilion headquarters. ”

"Yunmeng Pavilion on the sea?" Zheng Fan asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the sea is called Yunmenghai, there is a long pillar in the center of the sea, holding a disciple token, you can enter the pillar of Tongtian, there is another Qiankun in the column, step on the ladder of Tongtian, 10,000 meters above, you can reach Yunmeng Pavilion. ”

Zheng Fan had already exerted his spiritual power to make the three women on the bed fall asleep, and his divine sense always scanned the radius of a hundred miles, and after confirming that it was safe, he asked again: "If someone kills the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion and seizes the token, won't they be able to blend into your Yunmeng Pavilion?"

Steward Li said: "All the disciples in my Yunmeng Pavilion, including the miscellaneous servants, everyone's body and appearance have been included in the book by the 'Six Rank Spirit Painters', combined with the formation, acting around the Tongtian Pillar. ”

"As long as there is the slightest difference in body shape and appearance, even if you hold a disciple token in your hand, you will not be able to enter the Babel Pillar. ”

Zheng Fan asked, "What is a spirit painter?"

"Spirit painters are a group of disciples trained by my Yunmeng Pavilion in a special way. Each is like the reincarnation of a saint in a painting, which can be painted as a reality, and the stroke of brush and ink can make the beauty in the painting come to reality. A senior spirit painter, with a stroke of a pen, can even summon a hundred ghosts to walk at night, and ten thousand beasts are galloping, and his strength is very powerful. ”

Zheng Fan praised when he heard this: "Good ability, this ability, is quite similar to my sage scripture. I am a man of my word, but the spirit painter of Yunmeng Pavilion has turned fiction into reality. Sure enough, the heroes of the world should not be underestimated. ”

"Where is the Scripture Pavilion of Yunmeng Pavilion? I don't mean the books that record the exercises, but those books that record some of the history of the Great Xia Empire and some secrets in the cultivation realm. ”

Steward Li said: "In Canghai Pavilion." ”

"Where is Canghai Pavilion?" Zheng Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Canghai Pavilion is next to the Scripture Pavilion, and it doesn't need a sect contribution, anyone can go in and watch it at will, after all, it's not something great. ”

Zheng Fan asked on a whim, "Do you know what a sage body is?"

"I don't know. ”

Zheng Fan was a little puzzled: "At the beginning, Uncle Guo said that he had heard the 'voice' in the air, the people of Yunmeng Pavilion, there is no reason why they can't hear it, after hearing it, won't there be that curious person, flipping through the classics?

"No matter what, it's okay, you have to go through this one!" Zheng Fan paid attention and said to Steward Li: "You leave now, go to Jinzhou Mansion quickly, and give me the disciple token on your body." ”

When Steward Li heard this, he went to the clothes scattered on the ground, took out a Qiankun bag, and handed it to Zheng Fan.

"This kid also has a Qiankun bag? That's right, he's also a character at the first level of the Qi Control Realm. Zheng Fan put away the Qiankun bag with him, but he didn't want Steward Li to run out of the door with his bare ass.

Zheng Fan rubbed his temples and said, "Come back, put on your clothes and leave." By the way, draw me another topographical map of Yunmeng Pavilion. ”

"Yes. Hearing this, Steward Li got dressed, took out a pen and paper he had with him, drew a map and handed it to Zheng Fan. Pushed open the door and urged all his strength to run towards Jinzhou Mansion.