"Dialect, I haven't seen the Leaf of Ancient Breath either, but I am only seven points sure about this spirit grass in front of me, and it will definitely be of great help to me. After the old man's divine sense emerged from the Qiankun ring, he looked at it for a long time before giving his own judgment.

Fang Yan also knew that the old man had never seen the Leaf of Ancient Breath, otherwise he would not have asked himself to find something without even an explanation, not only had he never seen the Leaf of Ancient Breath, but he had never seen any of the three things.

However, Fang Yan still believed in the old man's judgment, he said that he was seven points sure, plus the information he got from the Dan Ling Method, it seems that this thing is the Leaf of Ancient Breath.

"Dialect, this is the Eight-Rank Spirit Grass, where did you get it, and how do you know that this may be the Leaf of Ancient Breath. Finding the expression of the dialect was certain, it made the old man very depressed, he was a Yuanying monk, and his knowledge was not as good as that of a young junior who built a foundation?

Although he knew that Fang Yan had a lot of secrets, especially about the spirit grass, Fang Yan knew a lot, and he was able to promote the five-grade Jiuqu Snow Ginseng to the sixth grade, but the spirit grass in front of him was an eight-grade spirit grass, even if the spirit grass that the Yuanying Monk could access was only an eight-grade spiritual grass, and he had only seen it with the master a few times before, and he had only seen it.

"Hehe, old man, look around, I accidentally entered a cave again, but there is no danger here, I found this spirit grass, count it down, it's still your luck, old man." As for how to know it, I just came across an introduction to the Leaf of Ancient Breath in a recipe, but unfortunately it is not comprehensive, otherwise I won't confirm it with you again, the Leaf of Ancient Breath has been found, but there is no Chishui Agate here, if you want to get Chishui Agate, you have to seek skin with the tiger once, you can only find the Jindan monk to cooperate, you have to raise your spirit, when you need to escape, you have to rely on you. ”

After Fang Yan finished speaking, he asked the old man: "Can you use this Ancient Breath Leaf now, or do you have to wait until you get those two to use it later?" ”

"Naturally, you have to get it together before you can use it, this is an eight-grade spirit grass, just give it to me?" The old man has a deep understanding of dialects, but in the face of giving away eight-grade spirit grass so easily, he is still a little surprised, eight-grade spirit grass, what is the concept, the value of a spiritual weapon, it is not a low-grade spirit weapon like a Qiankun ring, this is not an ordinary handiwork.

"What's the matter, it's too expensive?" Fang Yan casually asked the old man's previous words, and at the same time smiled and put this spirit grass into the golden portal of the Qiankun pot and replanted it.

The old man retracted the Qiankun ring with a depressed face, but he still admired the dialect very much, which had nothing to do with cultivation.

How can Fang Yan not know the value of the eight-grade spirit grass, the six-grade spirit grass is worth more than ten million, but even if he wants to refine this spirit grass, he can't use it at all now, the five-grade spirit grass is enough to refine it himself, where to use the eight-grade spirit grass.

Not to mention that he had originally promised Xing Wuyi that the old brother and the old man were looking for these things for the sake of them, even if they didn't use them, they got the eight-grade spirit grass by themselves, and if they wanted to use it immediately, they could only go to the Xiuzhen Bazaar to exchange them for other spirit grass or spirit stones, but if this kind of thing appeared in their hands, I was afraid that they would be looted just after they appeared, even if the Yuanying monk saw it.

In this way, he can only keep them in the Qiankun pot and raise them, it is better to give them to the old man and the big brother Xing Wuyi, as long as they can get out of trouble, they will have two more Yuanying Great Monks as backing, plus the Nine Illusion Elder Brothers, not to mention anything else, if they need any high-level spiritual grass, with the help of Yuanying Monks, it is much more guaranteed than going to find it yourself.

The current dialect has long recognized the difficulty of loose cultivation, everything has to rely on itself, without the support of the sect, and you have to worry about being calculated by others everywhere, Liu Rufeng is a lesson from the past, although he doesn't want to join any sect anymore, but if he has the opportunity to find the support of a high-level monk, why not.

Knowing that he had found the dialect of the Leaf of Ancient Breath, he was very happy, ignoring the old man's feelings, he walked back and forth in this stone room of dozens of zhang, and finally dug out all the spirit gathering arrays, and almost missed them, these lapis lazuli stones in the array are not of low grade, those teleportation arrays are arranged with this kind of stone, and the grade is not as good as the materials used in the spirit gathering array in front of him.

Fang Yan is not going to go to Chishui Agate, the old man will need a few days to urge the Streamer Wing, just stay in this stone room for a few days, just refine his Feiyun Dharma Pocket again.

Fang Yan dispatched a few of his subordinates, and after arranging a protective array by himself, he plunged into the streamer wing and began his own cultivation career.

Seven days later, Fang Yan fled outside the three-star island with a pair of wings like water, and after putting away the wings, he urged the Feiyun Dharma Pocket to enter the island.

After waiting for another two days, the Jindan monk arrived as promised, and there was one more monk beside him, who was also a Jindan monk, and his cultivation seemed to be higher than the one in the previous dialect, with a pair of hanging eyebrows, and his eyes kept flashing, and the light that occasionally appeared in his eyes made Fang Yan not like it very much.

In a formation that isolated the breath, there were two golden pill monks standing in front of Fang Yan.

"Qian Muzi, is this the junior you want to bring?" Seeing the dialect, the Raised Eyebrows Jin Dan monk spoke.

Qian Muzi was the one who had an appointment with Fang Yan before, and when he heard the question of the Hanging Eyebrow Monk, he said: "That's right, since he is waiting here, then we will still have a few days before we can travel, and I will refine that magic weapon again, so that I can have a greater certainty." ”

After the two finished talking, Qian Muzi said to Fang Yan: "Take it." ”

Fang Yan looked at him, and instead of taking it out immediately, he said: "Senior, it's not the first time to trade, you've already seen my things, what are you going to trade this time." ”

Hearing Fang Yan's answer, the Hanging Eyebrow Monk was a little angry, but Qian Muzi seemed to have understood Fang Yan's character: "What, what spirit grass do you still need." ”

"Spirit grass can also be used. "Fang Yan's purpose is just to follow them to find Chishui Agate, trading the Flame Heart Crystal is just a reason, and he doesn't care so much about what he can get in exchange.

"Okay, go on. Qian Muzi threw a few jade boxes at Fang Yan.

After opening the dialect, he checked it, frowned, disappeared in an instant, and then reached out and took out a piece of fire heart spar and handed it to Qian Muzi.

"Sure enough, you're leaving behind a piece of better quality. After taking the dialect's Flame Heart Crystal, Qian Muzi probed it and spoke, with a very complacent tone.

Fang Yan didn't answer, but bowed his hand: "Senior Yan Yue, dare to ask the two seniors what to call them?"

"Old man Qian Muzi, this is the night Taoist, okay, the old man will take you to a place first, and after I repair a magic weapon, we will go to Wangui Mountain, as for whether you can get Chishui Agate, it depends on your luck and strength, and I won't have time to help you at that time." ”

After speaking, regardless of the dialect's reaction and reply, Qian Muzi rolled his hand and rolled the dialect into a magic weapon, and then a bright light flashed, and the three of them left from the sky over Sanxing Island.

Fang Yan was going to urge the magic weapon to resist, but after finding that the other party had no malicious intent, he put away the magic weapon and followed the other party into a flying boat.

Just as he was moving forward, the Cangye Daoist asked Qian Muzi: "Since he has a fire flame heart spar on his body, take it, why bother to take him with him now, and it has been delayed for so long, if he didn't wait on Sanxing Island, then wouldn't we be a little less sure." ”

Qian Muzi listened to the words of the Taoist in the night, and said: "A few years ago, he was looking for the Chishui agate, and now he is still looking for it, it can be seen that the Chishui agate is very important to him, and now Lanfeng Gorge has been rummaged through, don't wait for me, he went there to find the Chishui agate, as for the burden, the burden also has the effect of being burdensome." ”

"Oh?" Cangye heard this, although he had doubts, but he didn't ask anymore, the flesh of the dialect was strong, he felt it when he saw it, and maybe it could really come in handy when he got there.

Cang Ye no longer mentioned this matter, and slowly started to cultivate the mental method, but he didn't know that Qian Muzi secretly said in his heart: "If I can force it, I still need to take such trouble?" When I first built the eleventh layer of the foundation, my divine sense was not under me, and now that I have cultivated strange exercises, I can't even find out my cultivation, if I get in a hurry, maybe there will be some aftermath, and I will really get hurt, so will I still have a chance to take that thing in the future?"

(Have a good weekend)