Chapter 346: Saving People
Just when Fang Yan was about to leave the Great Machine Sect, Wang Shifang, who came out, suddenly spoke: "Senior, junior wants to ask for something from seniors. ”
"En?" the dialect looked at Wang Shifang.
"Shifang, tell me something, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to find here. Fang Yan opened his mouth and said, how can he be regarded as having accepted Wang Shifang's love, and he originally wanted to give him some benefits, it doesn't hurt to listen to it, if he can help, he can help, if he can't, it's just that.
"Thank you seniors, Shifang wants to ask seniors to save Master. Hearing the words of the tongue, Wang Shifang immediately spoke.
"Your master?" Fang Yan was a little puzzled, Wang Shifang was already a monk who was close to condensing the Void Pill in the late stage of foundation building, how could his master be a Jindan monk, and he actually begged for his help? Not to mention that the Great Elder just now was not much inferior to himself in terms of cultivation, what would he ask for an outsider like himself, could it be that he was also an infighting sect?
Wang Shifang seemed to have guessed the idea of the dialect, and said, "Senior, it doesn't matter about a few elders, Master's injury, the Great Elder and the two elders can't do anything. ”
"Well, where is your master, and what injuries have he suffered? ”
"Come with me, senior, Master has been in retreat since he was injured and hasn't come out for more than a year. ”
Fang Yan followed Wang Shifang and walked towards a side peak within the Great Machine Sect.
The Great Elder of the Great Machine Sect who had just entered the secret realm, Wufeng, found out that Fang Yan did not leave, but turned to the side peak with Wang Shifang, and smiled bitterly: "Eh, Shifang can be regarded as filial, but the injury of the three of us can't, although this Fangyan's strength can't be seen through, but it is definitely Jindan, it's just that, let him give it a try, otherwise Shifang can't give up." After speaking, he withdrew his divine sense, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.
Fang Yan followed Wang Shifang all the way, probing several formations around him, all of which were extremely simple formations, if he broke them by himself, he could break them without counting breaths.
Soon, Wang Shifang stopped at the entrance of a stone cave, took out a jade talisman, and shot into the stone cave.
After a few breaths, the formation at the entrance of the stone cave spread out, revealing the passage.
"Senior, please follow me. Wang Shifang stepped into the cave first, and then stood and waited for the dialect.
Seeing this, Fang Yan knew that Wang Shifang was showing that there was nothing in the cave, and he was worried that he would be suspicious, so he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, not to mention that this cave was forbidden, that is, the entire stone cave had already been explored, and the injured monk inside had already been imprinted in the dialect's divine consciousness, not the Jindan monk guessed by the dialect, but a Xudan monk.
Without saying anything, he followed Wang Shifang into the stone cave, only a dozen zhang deep, and saw a gray-clothed monk sitting on a bluestone slab.
"This fellow Daoist, Shifang is reckless, please forgive me. The Greyfriar did not get up, but opened his mouth to apologize to the dialect, and his tone did not have much hope for the arrival of the dialect.
Fang Yan glanced at him and said, "It's okay, you failed to get married?"
The gray-clothed monk smiled bitterly and said, "It's Shifang who told Daoyou, this kid." He didn't know that Shifang hadn't had time to talk about it yet.
Fang Yan just glanced at it and saw the injury in his body, and he had already seen that there was a foreign object in the gray-clothed monk's dantian, which seemed to have been there not long ago, and nine times out of ten, it was because of this secret wound that affected his knot.
Out of thin air, Fang Yan doesn't have that ability, but if he heals this secret wound, it is not difficult: "Daoyou, but because of your secret wound?"
As soon as the dialect came out, the gray-clothed monk's face changed slightly, his apprentice Shifang would never tell others about this kind of thing casually, but the person in front of him could say with just one glance, could it be that the apprentice really brought a master?
"If you want, I can help you get rid of this dark wound, if you don't, I didn't say it. Fang Yan paused and then said.
"Senior, can it really be removed?" Before the gray-clothed monk could answer, Wang Shifang exclaimed, originally he was just asking for a dialect with a faint hope, but he didn't expect that there would really be hope.
"As long as your master is willing to let me do something, it's not a big problem. Feeling Wang Shifang's feelings for his master, Fang Yan's heart moved, and he said patiently.
"Master?" Wang Shifang shouted at his master in excitement.
Looking at his apprentice's excited expression, the gray-clothed monk sighed and said, "There is a friend of Lao Dao." ”
When Fang Yan heard this, he didn't ask anything more: "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, as long as you relax." ”
The gray-clothed monk only felt that Fang Yan put his right palm on his shoulder, and then a force entered his body, flowing down the meridians, but in a moment, he entered his own dantian, and he was shocked in his heart, let other people's mana easily enter the dantian, wouldn't that be handing over his life to others? Subconsciously he wanted to use his mana to resist, but he was shocked to find that his mana had been imprisoned at some point, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.
The grayfriar's horror did not last long, and after a few breaths, he felt his body loosen, and he regained control of the mana in his body, and he swooped up, looking at Fang Yan with a wary expression.
"Master, how are you?" Wang Shifang didn't know what had just happened, but when he saw his master easily jumping up, he shouted loudly.
"Huh?" Only then did the gray-clothed monk notice that his body was relaxed for a while, and he hurriedly probed inward, and soon found that the foreign object in his dantian had disappeared, and he no longer had to use most of his mana to suppress it.
At this moment, he didn't know that it was the dialect that saved him, and he didn't dare to talk about it anymore, so he said again and again: "Sun Yu thanks his predecessors." ”
"Master is really well, really good?" After Wang Shifang confirmed that Master had recovered, he actually choked up, and couldn't stop muttering, and after a while, he was about to kneel down with a snap, but found that a mana stopped his movements, and it was difficult for him to go down with all his strength.
"Senior, Shifang is grateful to his predecessors for saving Master, otherwise, Shifang would not have peace of mind for the rest of his life. ”
After listening to Wang Shifang's few words, Fang Yan knew that his master was injured because he saved him, and it was also because of this injury that he failed to tie the Dan, for this matter, not only others complained about him, but he himself also blamed himself, he was originally the first person of the three generations of disciples, he gave up the cultivation of the sect, and went to the alfalfa market like banishing himself.
After a while, Wang Shifang and his master Sun Yu regained their calm, looking at the dialect in front of them, the master and apprentice were a little embarrassed, Sun Yu regained the hope of knotting, anyone would be excited, and Wang Shifang let go of a big stone in his heart, which is even more understandable.
After calming down, Wang Shifang suddenly said in dialect, "Senior, in fact, there is a legend on the continent, it is said that there is a passage that can lead to other continents. ”
"What? and a path?" Fang Yan was stunned when he heard this, didn't the Great Elder tell him all?
"Yes, Babel Valley. Wang Shifang said with certainty, and after finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, and secretly glanced at his master.
Hearing his apprentice's words, the gray-clothed monk Sun Yu asked a little strangely, "Could it be that the seniors want to go to other continents?"
"Yes, I'm going to the Soul One Continent, where the Great Soul City is located. Fang Yan said casually.
"Eh, senior, don't listen to Shifang's nonsense, it's impossible to reach other continents now, it is said that there was a teleportation array in ancient times, and now there is no trace of it, that Tongtian Valley is just mentioned in an ancient book of the sect, Shifang, this kid usually likes to go to some strange places, if it weren't for his hobby, I wouldn't have to wait for my predecessors to help." ”
Hearing his master's words, Wang Shifang was also gloomy for a while, but no, if he hadn't broken into a dangerous place at will, how could he have dragged his master to injury, almost damaged the foundation, and couldn't get married.
Fang Yan didn't care: "Oh, what kind of place is that Tongtian Valley, and what is the way to say it?"
"Senior, which book only mentions such a place, but does not mention the real place, only that there is a space-time passage in it, and there is no mention of the specific place leading to. Seeing that the dialect was concerned, the Greyfriar repeated what he knew, but in fact there was nothing but a statement.
Inexplicable space-time channel? Don't say that you don't know where it is, even if it's close at hand, unless you have to, the dialect won't step into it now, and once you come out of the void turbulence, it's luck, and if you don't know whether to live or die, you're looking for death.
Fang Yan listened to the gray monk's words, but he thought that he had seen and heard more, as for going to it, he would not go, and now Fang Yan is not as reckless as when he first stepped into the cultivation realm, and the cultivation world does not know how many dangerous places there are, and it is even more terrifying than that of high-level monks.
"Master, it's not just what you said, in fact, I also saw in another classic that another senior of this sect has really entered Tongtian Valley. Wang Shifang retorted, it can be seen that he is very persistent in these strange things, even if he has suffered a lot because of this, and even affected others, but everyone has their own good, and this exploration seems to be Wang Shifang's hobby of cultivation.
"Shifang, can you help me make a copy of the content of the two classics you said about this Tongtian Valley. Fang Yan was a little interested, even if he didn't go, it was always good to know more things, maybe he could really find something useful in these sect classics.
"Senior, don't be so troublesome, you just take it and look at it, this kind of classic is not a sect exercise, I have always had a copy here. After speaking, Wang Shiyi handed several jade slips to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan swept it slightly, and found that there were not only the things about Tongtian Valley just mentioned, but also many other similar myths and legends, Wang Shifang dared to think that he and he had the same interests, and came to him to offer treasures.
After a few moments, Fang Yan handed back Wang Shifang's jade slip.
Seeing that Fang Yan had the meaning of leaving, Wang Shifang handed over a jade talisman to Fang Yan: "Senior, take this communication talisman, if you need anything in the future, you can directly come to me, you can't do big things, it's definitely no problem to run errands or something." ”
Fang Yan smiled and took the communication jade talisman handed by Wang Shifang, and arched his hand towards the master and apprentice: "Two of you, there will be a period later." ”
Immediately, a light flashed, and the dialect escaped from the Great Machine Sect.