The operation of spiritual power is also like the river with mud and sand, calm and slow.

In the end, Gao Fan shook his head and said, "This belongs to the Seven Wounds Fist." ”

In other words, in this ancient temple, the old man's improvement of the exercises led to the greater power of the exercises, but at the same time, the loss of the body was too great to launch an attack.

"For example, a way to stimulate the essence blood of the natal essence can advance to the [Infinite Diamond]. Gao Fan shook his head and said, "Of course, I can burst out with a stronger Infinity Drill in an instant, but afterwards, I will vomit blood and be injured, and even linger on the sickbed." ”

It hurts the vitality of the body.

On the whole, the old man's improvement was a failure, after all, the kind of character of the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch is rare. Gao Fan shook his head, but still carefully read the other party's improvements. Although the other party's attempt was wrong, after all, it gave Gao Fan a lot of inspiration, which made Gao Fan's understanding of the exercises deeper.

Gao Fan took out the original exercises, the improvement of the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch, and the improvement of the old man in front of him, and compared them repeatedly to understand the true meaning.

"Whew!"

After a full quarter of an hour, Gao Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "No wonder the remaining ancient formation is so powerful, it turns out that it is still a formation master." ”

He is a master of combat and a master of formation.

Gao Fan nodded, stood up, and suddenly said, "Ah, my magic robe, why is it tattered." ”

The high-level blood-colored lightning instantly collapsed the black robe.

Lan Tailan's face turned red, handed Gao Fan a magic robe, and said, "You can change it quickly." ”

Gao Fan quickly changed into his robes, and said excitedly: "Hehe, in my arms, are you also a broken robe, turning into a naked figure?"

"Excited, at that time, it was equivalent to that neither of us had magic robes. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, at that time, my soul was attracted by the exercises. ”

"Woo. ”

But at this moment, the unexpected happened. Tan Tailan's face turned red, and what she was wearing now was not her usual purple dress, but a set of white robes. This white dress made Tailan lose three points of arrogance and strength, and seemed to have become weaker. But then, the girl picked up a piece of broken robe from behind Gao Fan's black robe, and said:

"This?!"

Gao Fan didn't care and said, "What's wrong?" Well, I'm hungry, looking at the ruined temple, is there anything delicious." For example, the high-level immortal fruits left behind, such as immortal beasts or something. ”

"Hehe, this ancestor master, the kid is polite. Gao Fan looked at the broken temple and said with a smile.

Tailan still paid attention to Gao Fan's tattered black robe, and exclaimed: "Gao Fan, this, someone has left a ghost brand on your robe. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a ghost bug brand! ”

Gao Fan was finally surprised!

He took the fragment of the robe. Sure enough, it is usually not obvious, because Gao Fan's vestment is black, and the brand is also black. However, under the terrifying thunder, the lines of the ghost skeleton became clear. It's as if there's an evil spirit, attached there. Yutai Lan is well-informed, after all, he grew up in the Yun family.

Yun family, reward elders!

At this time, Yutai Lan said: "This is a kind of brand tracking spell of the ghost system. ”

"Brand tracking?" Gao Fan's brows furrowed as if he were a Sichuan character.

"Yes, this spell is very clever, the other party, at least the ghost cultivator of the foundation building period," Yu Tailan looked at the brand and said, "It was about three or four days ago, and the time was about that." ”

"This kind of branding, once laid······ Within about 100 miles, the other party can determine your location. ”

"Gao Fan, you met a high-level ghost cultivator three or four days ago?" said Tai Lan in the end.

Three or four days ago?

Haven't entered the ghost forest yet?

"Three or four days ago?"

Four days ago, Xiao left left.

Gao Fan's brows furrowed tightly, who did I meet that day? Xiao Zuozuo, and the eldest brother who was seventeen years older than her. My sister is seventeen years old, my brother is thirty-four, and my sister is about the same age as my brother's son.

There are also several guards and maids around Xiaorui.

"The Xiao family, the big family of the immortal cultivation world, it is impossible to have ghost cultivation. ”

That Xiaorui, although he is very unfriendly to Gao Fan, but Gao Fan is sure that he is definitely not a ghost cultivator. Because the two fought fiercely, the other party was definitely not a ghost cultivator!

"It should be," Tailan picked up Gao Fan's magic robe, felt it carefully, and said, "A ghost cultivator at the beginning of the foundation building period!"

"Think about it carefully, have you offended any ghost cultivators?"

Foundation building period?

That's not just an ordinary guard, a maid or something.

"Who the hell is it?" Gao Fan was extremely puzzled.

Suddenly, the extremely handsome, bookish Confucian appeared in Gao Fan's mind, Gao Fan remembered, it seemed to be called Yin Gongzi, and he was the first scholar in the southeast.

"That's right," Gao Fan exclaimed, "that night, the blue ghost skull lines on my arm suddenly became hot and glowed. ”

Yin ······

"Yin Haoling !!"

Gao Fan suddenly reacted, before he died, he mentioned Yin Haoling!

"How did I forget this? Yin Haoling!"

Yin Haoling at this time.

Yin Haoling did what he liked, and was painting Xiao Rui, when he saw that under a big tree, Xiao Rui was holding a long sword and killing a fierce tiger!

I have to say that Yin Haoling is indeed a poet, calligrapher and painter, proficient in everything, no wonder he is called "the first scholar in the southeast".

"Brother Xiao, it's okay. Yin Haoling nodded proudly, and then showed the painting of 'Slaying the Tiger' to Xiao Rui.

"Well, Wentai, your danqing can be described as perfect······ Look at the charm of the tiger's wail, it was really painted alive by you. "Xiaorui is a very shrewd person, but everyone has hobbies. Xiaorui's hobby is reading, so he is extremely close to Yin Haoling at this time.

"Where," Yin Haoling deliberately touted, "Brother Xiao, your poetry is the best writing." ”

"Hahaha!"

Both of them were extremely excited, and Xiao Rui said loudly: "Come, serve wine and food, today I want to be with Brother Wentai, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." ”

"Yes. Suddenly, the maids and servants who followed took out tents, tables, chairs, and wine from their storage bags. This is the child of a big family, obviously in the primeval forest. But in only two quarters of an hour, the maid's little maid had already arranged a drinking party.

The Xiao family is indeed the strongest family in the East China Sea Sect!!

"Come, Wentai, let's drink!" Xiao Rui looked at the painting excitedly and toasted.

"Brother Xiao, is she okay on the left and left. After three rounds of drinking, Yin Haoling didn't seem to ask deliberately.

"It's fine. Xiao Rui nodded and said, "I have checked all her demon pills······ It turned out that she had hunted them all. ”