Little Red Bird Red Sakura said: "There is even a mountain road here, is it really a place to practice, why I don't know at all." ”

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said, "The compass shows that this teammate here is on the top of the mountain, and it seems that he has to walk along the mountain road." ”

Sakura said, "Then go and see, I wonder where this place is." ”

Zhang Fan walked forward, walked along the road, and before he knew it, he reached the middle of the mountain and stepped on the stone steps. It's just that when the other foot was about to step on the first floor, a force suddenly generated and pressed on Zhang Fan's body out of thin air, and at this time, the little red bird suddenly flashed, was knocked away by this force, and was thrown out of the steps.

Zhang Fan was startled and hurriedly retreated, but at this time, a wall seemed to suddenly appear behind him, and Zhang Fan couldn't leave the steps.

This made Zhang Fan furious, and hurriedly released the stainless steel shield to defend himself, and blessed himself with a defensive prohibition, and then looked at the little red bird behind him.

At this time, the little red bird finally shook to its feet and landed on its legs after a few rolls. While shaking off the dust on his body, he said: "I know, this is something set up by the stinky Taoist priest again, I heard him say it once before, but I haven't found it, it turned out to be here." After talking to himself, he looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Little brother, you go up by yourself, there is no big danger here, it is a place of trial, and there is a great benefit to going up to the top, but I can't go up, so I will find a place here and wait for you to come back." After saying that, he flapped his wings and flew away.

Zhang Fan looked at the red cherry blossoms flying away and sighed secretly, this unreliable sister didn't wait for herself to say a word.

Standing for a moment, Zhang Fan felt the pressure pressed on his body out of thin air, just a little bit, not too big.

Tried to fly in the sky, but as soon as Zhang Fan's feet left the stone steps, there was spiritual power condensed out of thin air, and then a huge force blessed his body, and he snapped on the stone steps, Zhang Fan climbed on the stone steps for a long time before the huge force gradually dissipated, but in this way Zhang Fan no longer dared to fly in the sky on the stone steps, which was self-inflicted.

Finally feeling that the huge force on his body was exhausted, Zhang Fan put away the steel shield and lifted the ban, and then walked upward, feeling the pressure of each stone step blessing to himself, and looked at the top of the mountain, where is a platform, but the situation above is not visible, Zhang Fan suddenly had motivation.

There are other people waiting for you at the top of the mountain, it is a place you must go, so you might as well take this stone step path as a practice, since other people can go to the top of the mountain, there are many teammates in the Qi refining period, and it is even more impossible for them to build a foundation in the middle of their cultivation, not to mention that they also have the art of refining the body. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan clenched his fists, opened his stride, and ran along the stone steps to the top of the mountain.

It's just that many things are not what Zhang Fan thinks, when he didn't encounter any traces left by others for more than half of the trip, until he was under the pressure of being huge and about to crush him, and wanted to climb to the top, he saw more than a dozen clansmen, standing motionless on the top of the platform with their backs to him.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shouted, "Senior brothers, are you okay?" Ladies and gentlemen, are you alright? Ladies and gentlemen, are you alright? It's just that Zhang Fan shouted a few times and no one answered.

Seeing that no one responded, Zhang Fan was in a hurry, worked hard, and went up the stairs again under the pressure of his legs about to bend. It's just that Zhang Fan is legs bent as soon as he went up the steps, Zhang Fan pounced before, and finally stabilized on all fours on the steps, Zhang Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the people not far in front of him, with a wry smile in his eyes.

Then he shook his head, shook away the distracting thoughts in his mind, resisted the weight on his legs, and slowly straightened up. Then with a pinch, he finally performed the Giant Power Technique on himself, and then he pinched the trick again, stimulating the technique of stimulating potential in the alchemy technique. Holding back the pain in his body, sweating all over his body, he finally took a step forward again, went up one step again, looked at the last step, Zhang Fan took advantage of the potential to be stimulated and did not disappear, and suddenly fell forward and rolled over the last step.

Just after rolling over the last steps, Zhang Fan felt a suffocation in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

However, Zhang Fan didn't care, stood up straight, waved his tattered sleeves, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at the people in front of him.

When Zhang Fan was about to move forward, a sudden aura surged in the sky, instantly imprisoning Zhang Fan on the spot. Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and began to struggle, but the spiritual power was imprisoned and did not move at all.

Just as he was surprised, another spiritual power rushed down from the air and began to wash Zhang Fan's body, washing out the dirt in Zhang Fan's body like cutting hair and washing the marrow, and then the imprisonment began to loosen, and the spiritual power of washing the marrow began to increase.

But the pain of the aura washing away the body is not wanting, and it is enough for Zhang Fan to eat a pot, he can only endure the sharp pain, pain and happiness.

The power of imprisonment slowly disappeared, and the power of washing slowly eased and became smaller, at this time, Zhang Fan had closed his eyes and meditated, feeling the increase in his affinity for spiritual power under the washing of spiritual power, it was an obvious feeling, just like before, when he first started cultivating, he could only feel four spiritual power light points around, but now he can feel at least seven, and his cultivation qualification has greatly increased.

When the spiritual power flushing finally ended, Zhang Fan got up and felt that the cultivation was not rising but falling, and he actually fell from the peak of the middle stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, but compared to the expansion of the dantian and the widening of the meridians, this is nothing at all, and he can recover to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building by meditating for a period of time, and it is even very likely to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Compared with the art of cultivating truth, Zhang Fan's "Bone Refining Decision" has gone one step further, reaching the peak of the Tongmai, and can enter the period of easy tendon at any time. At this time, Zhang Fan's combat effectiveness is comparable to that of two monks in the late stage of foundation building, but whether he can win in wartime depends on the specific situation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan let out a long roar and looked at the clansmen in the middle of the square again. They were still standing in the middle of the square, ignoring Zhang Fan's howling.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan didn't dare to enter, and looked at the back of the square over the square, where a large hall appeared, but for some reason Zhang Fan didn't find it when he was on the steps.

The square is not big, Zhang Fan thought about it again and again, and finally reached out his divine sense and slowly swept towards the square.

Zhang Fan's divine sense crossed the distance of two or three zhang and did not find anything. When he finally approached one of his closest kindred, he clearly felt that there was an obstacle around him, but it wasn't strong.

Zhang Fan thought about it, but still leaned out a trace of divine consciousness to break through the obstacle and probe towards his fellow clan.

At this moment, a mutation protruded, and a black bead suddenly appeared in front of the main hall, and then a huge suction force poured out from the bead, absorbing the spiritual power above Zhang Fan's square into the bead. Zhang Fan would have thought that this had happened, and before his divine consciousness could take it back, a large amount of divine consciousness was absorbed into the beads. Immediately, the spiritual link was established, and Zhang Fan realized that there was a library in the library, while the physical body continued to stand at the edge of the square.

The sudden change in the environment caused Zhang Fan to be stunned, and when he saw the people in the library pavilion, he exhaled lightly and calmed down. It's just that his divine consciousness has now entered the black bead, and he doesn't need to breathe when he thinks about it, and he only subconsciously exhales lightly.

Just as he was about to inquire about the situation of the people, suddenly an old voice came from the attic: "Young man, come up to the second floor, I can answer any questions you have." ”

Hearing the voice, Zhang Fan looked around. I saw that in this library pavilion, there were jade slips placed one by one, and everyone in front of them was holding a jade slip and pondering and looking at it.

There is a staircase at the corner of the attic, which can go up to the second floor, indicating that there is more than one floor in this library.

Looking at the situation of everyone in the attic, I am afraid that they are all trapped in the secret book of enlightenment, so Zhang Fan is not in a hurry. I looked at the stairs again, but I didn't find anything strange, so I walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The space above the second floor is nearly half smaller than the previous floor, and there is only a square circle. In the center of the attic on the second floor, an old man sat cross-legged and looked at Zhang Fan quietly.

When Zhang Fan walked in front of the old man, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him. On the ground in front of Zhang Fan, a futon immediately appeared. Then the old man waved his hand again, and a table appeared between the old man and the futon, and on the table was a table of wine and food.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man's movements, then sat cross-legged on the futon, staring at the old man silently, the old man had gray hair, and under the wrinkles of his face was the long white beard. Dressed in a white robe, he sat cross-legged on the futon, and also stared at Zhang Fan.

After looking at it for a while, the old man picked up the wine jug on the table and poured himself a glass first, then put down the wine jug, and did not fill the wine glass in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled, picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glass in front of him, and then looked at the old man. He knew that the old man was tempting, testing his city and his heart, he had already experienced in this regard, and he attached great importance to the cultivation of the children of the family, and he naturally experienced it a lot. Moreover, the martial arts he practiced before, the most focused cultivation, with a certain state of mind, martial arts can be exerted extraordinarily, even if he now changes to the art of cultivating the true and refining the body, but the cultivation of the state of mind is still effective, and it has a great effect in battle.

The old man saw that Zhang Fan had poured the wine glass in front of him, which was regarded as passing his own test. Immediately picked up the wine glass, held the glass in his left hand and supported the bottom with his right hand, raised his glass to invite wine, Zhang Fan immediately followed the old man's appearance and raised his glass, but the wine glass was lower than the old man's wine glass, shook and saluted, and he drank the wine in the cup first to show respect.

The old man looked at Zhang Fan's drinking appearance again, and he also held the cup in both hands and drained the wine in the cup. When both of them put down the wine glasses, Zhang Fan raised the chopsticks to persuade them to eat, and waited for the old man to taste a bite before holding the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and then put down the chopsticks, holding the wine jug to fill the wine glasses in front of the two, looking like a master. And the old man didn't care, he let Zhang Fan go, eating wine and food, and was very happy, without the consciousness of the master.

When the wine ran out, the old man finally stopped eating and drinking, sighed and said, "It's been two thousand years, and I finally ate a good meal of wine and food." Then he waved his hand to disperse the wine and food table in front of him, got up from the futon and saluted Zhang Fan: "The last mountain guard of the Shangqing Sect is clear and clean, and he has seen the sect master. ”