The top floor of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda.

Luo Hongyan stood at the window, glaring at Pang Jian away, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

In that empty and empty sea of consciousness, the real Ning Yao was grief and indignation, staring at Luo Hongyan floating at the corner of her skirt and said, "Do you want to humiliate me to death?" ”

The corners of Luo Hongyan's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "With your body and Pang Jian's contact, you actually think this is a humiliation for you?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Ning Yao said indignantly.

Luo Hongyan snorted lightly, gathered the power in the Xuanyin Stone again, and condensed it in the spirit body.

She said leisurely: "You have lost the feeling of your body, so when I make skin contact with him, you don't feel it at all." Still, I reserve the right to let you see through your eyes. ”

"Since you can see it, you should know that when Pang Jian stepped into the Tongmai realm, he opened up four meridians in a row."

"Ning Yao, when you stepped into the Tongmai realm, how many meridians did you open up?"

Her eyes were full of ridicule.

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment, and then said, "One was not successful. ”

"So, why do you think that I am humiliating you by being close to Pang Jian as you?"

Luo Hongyan was in the void, pulling wisps of "Xuanyin Power" with both hands, and struck unceremoniously: "Until now, do you still think that you, who were born in the seven major families of this realm, will be more noble than him?" ”

Ning Yao was stunned.

"What a stupid woman, judging from the cultivation talent displayed by Pang Jian, she can't find one in the Third Realm."

Luo Hongyan grimaced, shook his head, and sneered unceremoniously: "Based on this alone, he is a few levels higher than your so-called Ning family background. ”

"You haven't figured it out yet, you Ning Yao is the toad, and Pang Jian is already the swan you need to look up to."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Yao seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and her whole person was covered.

"Think about my words, don't live in dreams all the time."

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Day 2.

When the hangover Pang Jian woke up, he felt a little dizzy, and he found him lying in the weeds on the island, covered with a fur blanket.

The bamboo basket he had been carrying on his back, and the dragon spear, was on the grass beside him.

The blanket, he vaguely remembered belonged to the dead He Rong.

was stunned, and he guessed that Su Meng should have fallen asleep when he saw that he had drunk too much, and he was afraid that he would be cold at night, so he got a blanket and came over.

"She's a kind-hearted girl."

Pang Jian nodded secretly, took off the blanket and looked at the blades of grass next to him, and knew that a long time had passed without seeing any dew.

He didn't expect that the strength of the liquor was so vigorous that he would be so drunk.

He was secretly vigilant, he must drink in moderation in the future, if the demon girl took the opportunity to kill last night, or met a guy like Dong Tianxue again, he didn't know how to die.

Looking left and right, there was no one around, and he came to the top of the low mountain.

Standing at the highest place, he found that the demon girl was leading the little girl Su Meng, and in the area with the densest flowers and plants, she was guiding Su Meng to pick herbs.

Su Meng nodded frequently, studied very seriously, and asked softly from time to time.

"I haven't left yet!"

Pang Jian snorted coldly, but he didn't expect that after last night, the demon girl still stayed and continued to act as Ning Yao.

The true strength of the demon girl, he can't judge it at the moment, and seeing that the demon girl has not shown malicious intent for the time being, he is ready to take another look.

After settling down, he saw Zhou Qingchen and Han Duping again, taking a bamboo raft to the foot of the mountain in the north.

The two of them were climbing towards the peak leading to the far north, as if to see what the legendary "treacherous fog" looked like on the other side of the mountain.

Seeing that no new guests had arrived on the island in the middle of the lake, and Dong Tianxue did not reappear, Pang Jian sat down in place.

Taking out the spirit stones that did not exist from the bamboo basket, with the help of the heaven and earth aura on the island that was about to dissipate, he began to concentrate his cultivation.

Only when the spiritual power is full enough, can he open up the other four meridians connecting the two feet, and after a battle with Dong Tianxue, only one-fifth of the spiritual power in his spiritual sea is left.

Such a little spiritual power made him very insecure, and he had to fill the spiritual sea as soon as possible.

Time flickered and it was evening again.

Zhou Qingchen and Han Duping, after appearing from the other end of the mountain, returned to the island in the middle of the lake on a bamboo raft with heavy faces.

Not long after they appeared, Luo Hongyan and Su Meng also came to Pang Jian's side.

After the conversation last night, Pang Jian's attitude was much colder when he saw Luo Hongyan again, but Luo Hongyan acted as if nothing had happened, and he talked and laughed with Su Meng along the way.

It's just that Su Meng has a hard time smiling, she squeezed out to cater to Luo Hongyan's smile, and she looked very reluctant.

"It's still the easiest for you, you don't have to do anything. Hey, we're all tired and we've been busy all day before we know it. ”

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Luo Hongyan put on a very hard posture, pointed to the medicinal herbs piled up next to the White Tower, and said, "Those guys from He Rong, the value of the medicinal herbs they looked for before was too low, and they couldn't get many spirit stones when they got them out. ”

"What I picked with Su Meng today is the most precious blood clearing grass, nine-leaf broken star flower, and lightning strike wood."

"Just those things, if you get them to the market of the third realm above, you can exchange them for at least a thousand spirit stones."

After she finished speaking, Su Meng's big eyes lit up slightly.

Pang Jian let out an "oh".

He saw that it was Su Meng who was busy all the time, and Luo Hongyan leaned on one mouth with his empty hands, but now he was pretending to be hard.

"The Xuanyin stone belongs to me, and the spirit stones exchanged for these herbs, you can just share a few points."

Luo Hongyan was annoyed by his attitude and gave him a blank look, but he still said, "Your credit is greater, of course you should share more." Later, when Zhou Qingchen comes over, I will talk to him and see how many things he can hold in his storage bracelet. ”

Pang Jian's face was strange, and after a moment of silence, he was curious: "Those spirit materials are really worth a thousand spirit stones?" ”

"Today it's a thousand, and that's because Su Meng hasn't ...... yet Because we are not yet skilled. Tomorrow, the value of the spiritual materials that can be picked should be worth two thousand and a half. Luo Hongyan said lightly.

"Good work." Pang Jian looked at Su Meng and said.

Su Meng hurriedly said: "It's all Sister Ning who taught her well." ”

A moment later, Zhou Qingchen and the two parked a bamboo raft on the edge of the island and found the three of them on the top of the mountain.

"We see the fog."

Han Duping, who has always been immodest, had a surprisingly solemn face, and said, "We didn't dare to go in, we just stared from a distance." The fog is not static, it is slowly spreading in our direction. At that rate, the mountain will be crossed in a few days, and Lake Ulan will be flooded in ten days. ”

Zhou Qingchen said helplessly: "I think, we should also leave the Cen Lin Mountain Range early." ”

Luo Hongyan also frowned: "Will it be covered so soon?" ”

"Almost." Han Duping replied.

"The strangeness of the Cen Lonely Mountain Range, we have finished exploring, it's time to return to the family to restore our lives." Zhou Qingchen retreated and didn't plan to go any further.

"Gongzi Zhou, if I can get out of the Cen Lonely Mountain Range alive, I will go to Zhou's house to find you." Pang Jian said softly.

Zhou Qingchen jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Pang Jian, do you really plan to explore the depths of the treacherous fog?!" ”

Pang Jian nodded.

He had a faint feeling that the "Strange Mist" was the place where his father disappeared, and he had always heard that all the monks in this world regarded the "Strange Mist" as the greatest forbidden place between heaven and earth.

But he just wanted to venture inside.

"Pang Jian, do you know the danger?!"

Zhou Qingchen glared at him and roared.

"I can imagine." Pang Jian replied.

"No, you don't know!"

Zhou Qingchen shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, and said, "Since I can remember, all the words I hear related to the mist are often accompanied by death, unknown horror, and mysterious disappearance. Not to mention cultivators like you and me, characters who are a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than us will also die in it! ”

Han Duping and Luo Hongyan didn't say anything, and their expressions were also very heavy, obviously not wanting to touch the "treacherous fog".

Su Meng stared blankly at the mountains in the far north.

Seeing that Pang Jian, who had made a decision, was silent, Luo Hongyan knew that after this guy made up his mind, no one could persuade him, so he said: "That's it, we still have some time anyway, you might as well think about the current thing first." ”

"Zhou Qingchen, the herbs picked by Su Meng and I are very valuable, but we don't have storage spiritual weapons. We need to use your artifact to store the herbs we picked, and we can discuss how to distribute them. ”

"Let me declare first, I won't take any of the spirit stones obtained from the herbs, but Pang Jian must take the lion's share!"

Last time on the top floor of the tower, Zhou Qingchen quarreled with her in order to let Pang Jian possess the Xuanyin Stone.

This time, she took the initiative to fight for Pang Jian's interests, so that Pang Jian could get the largest share.

Zhou Qingchen, who was bent on persuading Pang Jian to change his mind, sighed and nodded, and said to Pang Jian: "You can think about the matter of the treacherous fog." ”

Pang Jian strangely glanced at Luo Hongyan and nodded: "Hmm." ”

In the next few days, Luo Hongyan instructed Su Meng to pick herbs around the island.

Zhou Qingchen and Han Duping sometimes wandered around Wulan Lake, and sometimes went around to see if they could find Dong Tianxue.

Pang Jian used the existing spirit stones in his hands to gather spiritual power day and night.

Gradually, the pure aura of heaven and earth on this island also began to appear dirty.

It's another evening.

After everyone gathered again, Luo Hongyan said: "There was originally a ban on the island, which restricted the departure of souls and ghosts, and also had the effect of purifying spiritual power. Now due to the death of the turtle and the departure of the beast soul, the ban has disappeared. ”

"The ban is gone, making the aura more and more dirty, and now there are no herbs worth collecting anymore."

She and Su Meng had nothing to do.

"The mist has crossed the mountain."

Han Duping suddenly screamed.

Pang Jian looked sharply at the north of Wulan Lake, and saw that behind the peaks next to each other, a gray fog slowly emerged.

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