After that, Zhu Pingfan only felt that his soul was again for a while, and then he lost consciousness again.

After a long time, Zhu Pingfan slowly opened his eyes and sat up. After looking at his surroundings, he found himself back in the Soul Mountains. Zhu Pingfan thought of the words of Fakong before he fell into a coma, so he tried to shout Fakong in his heart.

Then Zhu Pingfan felt the voice coming from his soul.

"Ordinary, you wake up, the old man can't help it, your current soul is too fragile. When the old man sent your consciousness back, you couldn't bear it and fainted again. ”

Zhu Pingfan said with a dark face: "You old man is a fart, your hair is longer than that of the master, and you are a monk who pretends to be wool." ”

Fakong helplessly explained: "Lao Gao is a Buddhist cultivator, and he already claims to be used to it, if you let Lao Gao change, Lao Gao can't change his habits for so many years." ”

"The young master is still being hunted down, and I don't have time to tell you whether you are a monk or not. You've been in the Soul Mountains for so long, you should know how to get out of here, right?"

"Ordinary people, you don't have to worry about the little monk of the Foundation Building Realm who chased and killed you, that person had already been drained of his soul by the Soul Mist as soon as he entered the Soul Gathering Mountain Range. Those who are already dead can't die anymore, and without the permission of the old man inside this Soul Mountain Range, even the strongest person in this world will not be able to die anymore if he enters the Soul Gathering Mountain Range. ”

"Then why is the little master okay?"

Fakong explained, "Because the altar in the Soul Containment Mountain Range was originally something you made, it naturally won't hurt you. The old man was originally asleep in the stones, and it was because you stepped into the Soul Mountain Range that the old man woke up. ”

Zhu Pingfan instantly calmed down because he heard Fakong say that Xiao Yan was dead. And Zhu Pingfan couldn't understand Fakong's words, so he didn't bother to think about it.

Zhu Pingfan stood up at this time and moved his body. He looked at his tattered clothes and loose hair. Touching his little face covered with dirt, he felt that he was almost like a refugee.

Zhu Pingfan thought of the spiritual grass he had placed next to the altar, and asked in his heart: "Fakong, which direction is the altar in?" ”

"You can see it all the way north. With that, Zhu Pingfan trotted all the way back to the altar. Came to the pile of spirit grass and began to tidy up the spirit grass.

Fakong was puzzled: "Ordinary, why are you picking up so much broken grass." ”

Zhu Pingfan said with a dark face: "What is broken grass, this is the master's treasure." The master is still counting on these grasses to sell for a good price. ”

Zhu Pingfan picked up all the spirit grass and asked, "Fakong, where is the place where the master came in, how to go, the master is going out to find the master's companions." ”

Fakong was silent for a long time, and then said in a serious tone: "Ordinary, Lao Wei thought about it carefully. You don't have any cultivation at all, Lao Ge just can't protect you with a remnant soul, it's very dangerous to go outside, and Lao Ge is a Buddhist cultivator, and Lao Ge's exercises are not suitable for you at all. You yourself left a legacy, left in the fragments of stone. It's just that you can't refine the stone fragments now, and you can't take out the inheritance you left behind. This gave the old man a lot of headaches. ”

Zhu Pingfan roared with black lines on his head: "Monk, the master has put up with you for a long time, and said that it is good to hand over to the master to cultivate the truth, and now tell the master that there is no exercise." Are you playing tricks? You get out of the master's sea of knowledge for me, and the master won't take you to play. ”

"Ordinary, don't get excited. The old man has a way, and the old man will give you the Buddha to practice the exercises. After that, Fakong printed all his exercises in Zhu Pingfan's sea of knowledge. Zhu Pingfan only felt dizzy for a while, and then a large amount of information was integrated into Zhu Pingfan's memory. Zhu Pingfan was stunned now, only feeling that time was long and long.

Half an hour later, Zhu Pingfan only felt dizzy, and said in a daze: "Fakong, what kind of exercises did you give the master, the master can't understand a word." And the master feels that the master's brain is so messy. ”

Fa Wu thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry for the ordinary, the old man only gave you the inheritance of the exercises, and forgot to hand over the meaning and reading of those ancient words to you." After that, Fakong rubbed the text memory on Zhu Pingfan's sea of knowledge.

And Zhu Pingfan didn't have time to continue scolding and became dizzy again, and then, like last time, a large amount of information poured into Zhu Pingfan's memory.

An hour later, Zhu Pingfan scolded dizzily: "Fakong, can you tell the master next time, the master only feels dizzy and nauseous and wants to vomit now." And now although the master can understand the bunch of words, he still doesn't understand what it means. ”

Fa Hollow said emptily: "Ordinary, the old man is sloppy, and the old man will teach you to cultivate sentence by sentence." ”

Ping Fan said impatiently: "No need, you still tell the master, how to go when the master comes." It is more practical for the master to go to the Damen Sect to get a few superb exercises by himself. After that, Ping Fan sorted out the spiritual grass that had fallen on the ground again and picked it up.

Fakong used his divine sense to see Zhu Pingfan pick up the pile of spirit grass again, and then said weakly: "Ordinary, there are not many young monks who have entered the Yunsoul Mountain Range in the past ten years, otherwise you can get a storage magic weapon or something like that to put your pile of spirit grass." ”

Zhu Pingfan was curious: "What is that, where is it, take it to the master." ”

"The storage magic weapon is a kind of space magic weapon, simply put, it can be a very small magic weapon, and it can hold a lot of very large and heavy things. The old man didn't have that kind of thing. However, the old man remembered that a few years ago, there was a Yuan Infant Realm monk who was drained of his soul by the Soul Accumulation Array, and it was not far from here, so you should go over and see if there should be something like a storage magic weapon. ”

"Where is the Yuan Infant Realm Monk?"

Fakong poked out his divine sense and carefully examined it, "More than ten miles to the east." With that, Zhu Pingfan trotted all the way to a big tree according to Fakong's guidance. Lying quietly under the tree was a skeleton dressed in a purple robe, the skeleton was no longer flesh and blood, and it looked like it should have been dead for many years. Zhu Pingfan came to the skeleton and flipped around, and finally Zhu Pingfan found a silver-white bracelet on the wrist of the skeleton. The bracelet is carved with many patterns. It looks very aesthetically pleasing.

Fakong probed it with his divine sense, and then explained, "This is the magic weapon of saving. ”

Zhu Pingfan said impatiently: "Then tell the master how to use it." ”

Fa Wu thought for a while and said, "Ordinary, you can't use your divine sense. ”

This time, Zhu Pingfan was really mad, and scolded: "Dead monk, are you deliberately playing with the master, the master can't bear you anymore." Master doesn't care, you hurry up and get out of the master's sea of knowledge, the master won't play with you anymore. ”

"Ordinary, don't worry, let the old man finish speaking. You put the bracelet on your hand, and the old man uses his divine sense to help you refine it. ”

Zhu Pingfan put the bracelet on his left wrist with a dark face, and then Fakong helped Zhu Pingfan refine the savings bracelet.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong examined the contents of the savings bracelet and poured it all out. I saw a large number of things fly out of the bracelet on Zhu Pingfan's left wrist.

Zhu Pingfan was pleasantly surprised: "Monk, you are doing well, the master knows that you are a useful monk." After that, Zhu Pingfan carefully counted the pile of things. Among those things was a thick and delicate broadsword, a long sword without a scabbard, and a square white jade half a meter square, with many runes carved on it. Some bottles and jars, some wooden boxes, jade boxes, a lot of spirit stones, and the rest are clothes and some miscellaneous things, and some things that Zhu Pingfan didn't recognize. Zhu Pingfan found a light cyan caftan in several sets of clothes, and Mei Ju took off her torn clothes and changed into a light cyan gown. It's a little bigger, but it's better than wearing torn clothes. Then he tidied himself up a little and said, "Monk, put all the master's things back, as well as the master's spiritual grass." ”

Fakong reluctantly put everything into the savings bracelet that Zhu Pingfan was wearing. Zhu Pingfan took off the purple robe worn by the skeleton again. Zhu Pingfan noticed that there was a token on the waist of the purple gown, Zhu Pingfan took off the token and looked at it, the token was the size of a palm, made of white jade, with a Lu character written on the front, and a simple pattern on the back. Zhu Pingfan saw that it was not special, so he threw it into the savings bracelet with the purple gown.

Fakong was speechless and said, "Ordinary, don't you think the clothes are big?"

Zhu Pingfan looked at his wide clothes and said, "It's better to have new ones than torn ones." ”

"Ordinary, what Lao Gao means is that the clothes you are wearing are magic weapons, so they have not been corroded and damaged for so many years. The old man can help you change the size. With that, Fakong refined the clothes on Zhu Pingfan's body, and then the size of the clothes became just right.

Zhu Pingfan looked at the light cyan robe on his body at this time, and said with great affection and satisfaction: "Monk, the master likes this dress too much, and it can change in size, and it is also light cyan, which is too in line with the temperament of the master." Yes, yes, what's that, monk, the master is going back to find his companion now. Master should go over there. ”

Fa Wu thought for a while and said: "Go all the way to the west, that is, you can reach the place where you came in, and there is the ordinary, only you can hear the old man talking to you, after you go out, you can talk to the old man and meditate in your heart, don't let others know the existence of the old man and the stone, otherwise someone will rob the stone and bring you death." ”

Zhu Pingfan nodded, and said silently in his heart: "The master knows that the stone is a treasure." Master is not stupid, Master will not let others know about the existence of the stone and you. With that, Zhu Pingfan hurried in the direction he came, while continuing to harvest the spirit grass all the way.