"Are you alright?" asked Liu Zai with concern.

You Li shook his head, glanced at Fan Li, sat down on his own, and began to heal himself.

Liu Zai got up and held down his dantian, carefully probed, and found that his meridians were broken in several places, and his internal organs were slightly displaced, and the injury was really not light.

At this moment, Fan Li said shyly: "Yo, Xiaodao Chief, are you okay?"

Youli had already immersed his mind in the interior of his own small world, and he had no time to pay attention to him.

Fan Li was bored, although he was tempted, he didn't dare to talk more. But his eyes kept turning, hoping that someone would come to the rescue.

In the next moment, a sword light came straight towards the wanderer. Liu Zai frowned, immediately blocked in front of Youli, and with a wave of his right hand, he summoned a rusty iron pen, and swept the knife light away.

At the same time, another sword came from another direction, but the target was Fan Li, who was lying on the ground.

Fan Li was so frightened that he was so frightened that his dantian was sealed and his body was restrained, so he could only shout and scream for his life.

While controlling the iron pen to save the emergency, Liu Zai hit several talismans in a row, and built a talisman array around the three of them, protecting the three of them in it.

The light of the knife slashed at the pen, and the stars immediately dispersed. After that, there was no movement.

Liu wanted to chase him out, but considering the safety of the two people behind him, he abandoned the idea. He was on guard for a while, confirming that the other party had retreated, and then turned around to look at Youli, and saw that he had been concentrating on healing, ignoring the movements of the outside world at all, and he was simply sitting like a mountain.

"This kid really has a big heart. He smiled dumbly, knowing that this was his own junior brother's trust in him, so he didn't say anything, but dedicated himself to protecting the Fa.

Fan Li, who was on the side, was already frightened, and said with palpitations: "That fat old man is really ruthless, this is to kill people." ”

"What's your real name?" asked Liu Zai.

Fan Liqing knew that the fat old man was unreliable, and his net worth and life were all tied to the thought of the person in front of him, so he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and poured beans into the bamboo tube, confiding in a lot of inside stories.

It turned out that this Fan Carp, whose real name is "Li", is a native of Yuanzhou, Yuanhu Road, on the eastern coast, and studied under a merchant monk.

There are five ancestors in the business, and there are "East Fan, West Guan, North Zhao, Zhongwang, and South End Wood". Among them, "Dongfan" refers to "Fanzi" Fantong, who is revered by the people as the god of literature and wealth on the East Road. The children of merchants in the Jiangnan area respect him as their ancestors.

On the basis of drawing on the theory of "reversing into immortals" in the Taoist gate, by promoting the circulation of things that are prosperous in the world, so as to achieve the realm of condensing the literary qi and cultivating the "literary heart". Therefore, this vein is the best at identifying all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, inscriptions, classics, as well as ceramics, jade, furniture and other antique businesses, and has been active in the entire collection market.

"No wonder that man would take a fancy to you, boy, obviously knowing your roots. Liu Zai finally understood the reason.

Of course, the juniors also know that he does. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that he couldn't beat that guy, the junior would have already picked up Fang Sheng's true painting and ran away. Fan Li said.

In fact, although the painting "Sunny Pavilion When the Snow is Fast" is a calligraphy work of Fang Sheng before he became a monk, it is written brilliantly and with a full literary atmosphere, and it has begun to have the true meaning of the spiritual know-how, which is a treasure that Fan Li can't ask for.

"Fan's vein, condensing the literary spirit, carving the literary heart, and finally cultivating a 'seven-trick exquisite heart'. I see that your cultivation realm is already equivalent to the middle stage of the Daomen Ning Dan, is this the opening of the four tricks?" Liu Zai asked curiously.

"The senior's eyes are like torches. Fan Li changed his original attitude and sighed, "Our Fan Zu lineage is the best at breaking the illusion pupil technique and concealing the traces, but unfortunately it is no different from running naked in front of the seniors. The talents of the younger generations are limited, and it has taken a lot of effort to open the fourth trick, and the savings have been exhausted. The remaining three tricks, each of which requires a large amount of culture, if there is no magic weapon to condense the culture, it is difficult to enter. ”

"That's why you've traveled thousands of miles here to seek a chance to make a fortune?"

"yes. The seniors may have also heard that in our lineage, after the master taught the cultivation of the mind, he was only responsible for helping the disciple to open the first trick of the heart, and then let it go. The rest of the cultivation years, accumulating wealth and goods, collecting literary fortunes, condensing literary qi, and carving literary hearts, are all in charge of their own affairs. In the hundred years since the Great Chengping, the world's cultural and toy market has long been carved up, and even if a new immortal cave or aristocratic cemetery is occasionally discovered, the treasures will be quickly snatched up. Therefore, the younger generation wants to come to this newly opened place to find opportunities. Fan Li said.

"I really don't know who that person is?" Liu Zai confirmed again.

"I don't know. That person's blinding technique is very clever, and even my pupil technique, which has opened the four knots, still sees it as a cloud covering the fog. However, although the man tried his best to disguise, his accent sounded familiar to me, and it was not unlikely that he was from Jiangnan. Fan Li smiled bitterly.

Liu Zai was about to take out the torture instrument on his body and threaten him, but a wandering voice came from the heart lake: "Senior brother, he didn't lie." ”

His heart moved, knowing that his junior brother had refined the heart seal of his uncle and had the ability to detect lies, so he believed it for seven or eight points.

Two hours passed, it was already dark, and Youli finally completed the initial treatment.

The second senior brother discussed it and decided to go to the foot of Qingyun Village first.

Before leaving, Fan Li shouted: "Hey, senior, don't leave me!

Liu Zai ignored it, and only after jumping on the green owl with Youli did he drop a sentence: "In half an hour, your dantian will naturally be unsealed, so let's do it myself." ”

"Don't, if that sinister bad old man is still hiding in the shadows, then I won't die?" Fan Li cried.

Liu Zaitou didn't reply, and directly ordered the young man to get up and fly south.

The cold night wind blew on the Zhenqi shield, making a whirring sound. You Li asked softly, "Senior brother, just throw that goods over there, it will be fine, right?"

"Don't worry. I calculated the time when I sealed it, and it was almost unsealed at this point. The reason why he lied to him was that he was worried that after this kid was freed, he would join forces with the sneak attackers who might still be lurking in the shadows. Your injuries are not light, and it is difficult to protect yourself, and in such a situation, the senior brother is one against two, and the risk is too great. Liu Zai explained.

Wandering nodded.

Liu Zai asked: "By the way, why did you send me a message and ask me not to deal with him? He may not know our roots, but after all, if he knows about our collection of the true works of our ancestors, he may be found by someone with a heart in the future. ”

You Li replied: "It's nothing, it's just an immortal Dao noble, if you don't create killing karma, try to avoid it." Besides, even if Fan Li had a way to hide the fluctuations of his divine soul when he lied, and evaded my divine sense, it would be nothing. We can just put a long line to catch big fish. ”

Liu Zai said with a smile: "You kid has a lot of thoughts. Indeed, even if that guy is trying to protect himself, he can't be so stupid that everything is true. Otherwise, his exquisite heart, which has already opened the four tricks, will really be in vain. ”

Before the words fell, Liu Zai said again: "Looking at you like that, do you have any thoughts about that sneak attacker?"

"The idea is there, but it's not certain. You Li exhaled a breath of turbidity, a little tired, "That day, I was chased and killed by the Sawu Sect Wind God Envoy in Luanming Mountain, and later Uncle Fang came to the rescue and fought a big battle with the Nanmu Dao people of the Shangqing Sect. I woke up halfway through, and with the power of my remaining divine sense, I 'watched' the earth-shattering battle from afar, and I still had some understanding of the methods of the Nanmu Dao people. ”

What kind of character Liu Zai is, when he heard the words, he knew the meaning of his junior brother's words, "You mean, the sneak attacker is Nanmu Lao Dao?

"Fifty percent. The wandering eyes instantly became sharp, "That old Dao appeared in Luan Ming Mountain inexplicably that day, and fought with Uncle Fang, I always felt very suspicious. Looking at it now, I'm afraid this old guy didn't notice something?"

"Fifty percent?" Liu Zai pondered for a moment and said, "Since there is a fifty percent possibility, it is really not low." And according to what Fan Li said, the sneak attacker had a Jiangnan accent, which can also be used as evidence. Since the other party is willing to take out the true works of the ancestor to test, he has also made a bloody investment. As long as you don't use the 'Divine Spirit' talisman of your own sect during the battle, this alone will not be able to fully confirm our identity. After all, Shizu is a world-renowned calligrapher, and there are many literati who love his old man's calligraphy, so let's be calm and careful. ”

"Hmm. You Li put away some loose thoughts in time.

"By the way, if it's really that Nanmu Lao Dao, how did you escape? Just rely on the mirror talisman to reproduce the eight-grade shadow change talisman, but you can't avoid that old guy's qi induction. Liu Zai asked curiously.

"The other party deliberately concealed his identity and suppressed the realm in the Ning Dan period. And fortunately, he has refined the Mu Xing Fu Escape Technique, otherwise he would have braided his hair long ago. "Wander away.

After listening to it, Liu said smugly: "Don't forget that there is also Senior Brother's six-grade transfer talisman. Senior Brother Fu Dao cultivation is not as good as Master, and he can't draw the six-grade rune that you can use, so he can only use high-quality rune jade to make jade slips, and let you crush them to use. It's just a piece of talisman jade of three or four hundred spirits, which can save your life, and you don't feel distressed!"

You Li said angrily: "Thank you senior brother for saving your life indirectly, junior brother has written it down." ”

Liu Zai patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "This is like a little talk." ”

Before the words fell, seeing that Youli grinned in pain, he remembered that he was injured and withdrew his hand stupidly.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and their mood was not as heavy as when they came.

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On the Fog Demon Ridge, Fan Li, who had been lying for a long time, looked at the starlight revealed in the gap between the dissipation of the miasma with a melancholy expression, and he couldn't say anything bitter in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the old dantian Qi Hai was not unusual, he simply tried to use his mana to impact the sealed dantian gate. I didn't think about it, but I rushed away.

"Good guys! It turns out that you've been lying to me! You Jindan powers, where are the 'human immortals', they are obviously all 'human spirits'!"

Fan Li cursed hatefully, and immediately used his mana to break free from the rope and stood up.

Moving stiff hands and feet, he recognized the direction of Shengshan County, and was about to leave, but in the four small orifices on his heart, he suddenly sensed a strange aura fluctuation.

He felt a chill down his spine, a cold sweat broke out, and he said cautiously: "Boss, are you here?"

As soon as the words fell, a slightly chubby figure appeared in front of him.

"Hmph! And the face to call me boss? What color is Lao Tzu's bottoms, have you told others?" The sneak attacker who went and returned, or never left at all, said murderously.

"Boss, it's all a misunderstanding. I don't even know what you look like, let alone your bottoms. Fan Li said with an innocent face, "Don't worry, I don't know where you come from, so what secrets can I reveal to you?"

"Less garlic. Don't think I don't know your thoughts. Didn't you say that Lao Tzu has a Jiangnan accent?"

"There are so many sects in the world, how can you guess your roots based on your accent alone? Besides, you also know that the Jiangnan customs are pure, the people are rich, the style of cultivation is prosperous, and there are many large and small sects, if you don't say it yourself, who can guess who you are? I'm from Jiangnan, didn't I guess your origin......

Fan Li said shamelessly, but before the words fell, he changed his words and shouted, "Book that!" and then his shirt swayed, and he disappeared in an instant.

And where he used to stand, the fat old man punched out a big pit deep one person.

The fat old man put away his iron fist, and a loud breath dispersed, but he still couldn't find any trace of Fan Li. His brows furrowed, and he threw sixteen punches in all directions, bombarding the area under the Three Vents Peak.

Despite this, no trace of the guy was found.

Seeing this, the fat old man slowly removed the blinding tricks on his face, but revealed a pair of red phoenix eyes and a bright red and broad nose, and wore a pale yellow coat.

I saw him sneer: "I haven't spoken this Jiangnan dialect for a long time, and it's really a little rusty." ”