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Chapter 873: Qin Fanzhen

After listening to Qin Fanzhen's words, there seemed to be a trace of discoloration in his eyes without tears, but it disappeared in a flash.

She smiled and said, "Yuan Shaoqin, a fool who claims to be a genius, it doesn't matter if he dies, if he doesn't die, maybe he will already be a big trouble for the Holy Sect." ”

Qin Fan really stopped talking, about the story between Yuan Shaoqin and Wanyan Wuxi, not many people in Cangyunmen knew about it, let alone her. I just heard that the relationship between the two is a little ambiguous.

Now she feels that this rumor may be false, if Wan Yan Wuxian has a good relationship with Yuan Shaoqin, she will not be so indifferent to Yuan Shaoqin's life and death.

She was very hungry, so she really finished eating the roast chicken that Yan Wutear gave her.

The taste is not good, some places are old, and some places are not cooked, it seems that this white-haired fairy still has a lot of room for improvement in cooking.

Naturally, you have to lift the veil when eating, although she is still wearing a hat, she still sees Qin Fanzhen's face without tears.

This was supposed to be a beautiful face, but unfortunately the face was full of abscesses and tumors, and it was not that I had never seen an ugly woman without tears, but it was the first time I had seen such an ugly woman, and I would have nightmares at a glance.

"Your face has been licked by zombies, right? You have trampled on this good face in vain, and the corpse gas and poisonous gas have accumulated on your face, Miss Qin, have the poisonous sores on your face become more and more serious in the past few years? If you continue like this, at most thirty years, the corpse qi will seep into your head little by little, and then you will die at that time." Your Heavenly Master Dao, inheriting the Maoshan Dao technique, and mastering a yin and yang path, send a large number of yin spirits to reincarnation every year, you should be very experienced in removing corpses and pulling out poison, right, your face will become like this?"

As the saying goes, hitting people does not slap their faces, and scolding people does not expose their shortcomings.

Face is Qin Fanzhen's biggest weakness, but anyone with some cultivation will not talk about Qin Fanzhen's face to his face.

Regardless of these without tears, he began to sigh directly.

Qin Fanzhen said lightly: "Many years ago, when the cultivation was low, I was licked by a zombie, I was lucky, I was able to save a life, how easy is it to pull out the corpse poison?"

Wan Yan said without tears: "Are you also here to find Vientiane Pan?"

Qin Fanzhen was stunned for a moment, shook his head slightly, and didn't know what he meant by his words.

She said, "What is the Vientiane Plate?"

Wan Yan glanced at Qin Fanzhen in surprise without tears, it seemed that Qin Fanzhen only came to Northern Xinjiang to join in the fun, not the idea of playing Vientiane Pan.

She said: "The Vientiane Disk is a natural spiritual creature that exists before the heavens and the earth are opened, and it is conceived in chaos. To be precise, Vientiane Disk is a concave stone, every hundred years, can condense a drop of the purest heavenly water in the world, called a hundred drops of water, although this kind of heavenly water can not remove evil energy, but can remove all the filth and evil qi in the world. ”

"The corpse qi on your face is already very serious, and I am afraid that other methods will not be able to get rid of the corpse qi, but if you can find the Vientiane Disk, you only need ten drops of heavenly water at most, and you should be able to dissolve the corpse qi on your face, and maybe your appearance will recover by then. ”

"You are very lucky, after this Vientiane Disk was born in Northern Xinjiang thousands of years ago, over the years, in fact, Vientiane Pan is still in Northern Xinjiang, I don't know which foreign race it has fallen into. I came to Northern Xinjiang this time to see if I could get the Vientiane Plate. As for the disciples of Cangyun Sect, hehe, I'm afraid it's also this purpose, if Yu Jizi wants to purify the yin and evil ghost qi in the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet, the fastest way is to find the Vientiane Disk. ”

"I thought you were here for this, looking for the Vientiane Disc to dissolve the corpse qi on your face, it seems that I guessed wrong. Miss Qin, if I can get the Vientiane Plate, I don't mind giving you ten drops of heavenly water, but the premise is to hand over your Heavenly Master's Dao Hundred Ghost Flags, this thing is the magic weapon of my Holy Sect for many years, when Cangyun was lost in the First World War, I know that the Hundred Ghost Flags are in the hands of your master, the Pure Yang Zi Dao Master, make an exchange, how about it?"

Qin Fanzhen now understands why Wan Yan Wuxian and Yu Linglong didn't kill him, he originally planned to use himself to exchange himself for the old man's old man's treasure Hundred Ghost Night Walking Flags.

For so many years, Master and his old man have always felt indebted to themselves, if they could find the Vientiane Disk without tears and dissolve the corpse poison on their faces, Master would definitely agree to this exchange.

Almost all the people who entered the Black Forest, whether they were righteous path disciples or demon sect disciples, basically focused on the surface and the sky when they were on guard, and few people cared about what was going on underground.

In the eyes of the disciples of the demons, whether it is the art of retreat, or the turning of stones into gold, the six Ding Renjia, the five ghosts of fortune, and the scattering of beans into soldiers, etc., are all unpopular side doors, and the Cangyunmen Escape Technique was powerful in the past, but later the disciples were unwilling to practice, and gradually it was lost.

This gives Yamashita room to play his way, and he is like a no-man's land underground, and although he always bumps into the roots of trees, few people can notice his presence.

Of course, I just got out of the ground this afternoon, and I didn't even see it, so it was a pure accident that I was tied by Tianwen with a rope.

Now is a great opportunity for a snow to be ashamed, and Yamashita Naoshu secretly swears in his heart that he must regain face, otherwise this will become a laughing stock.

He quickly traveled a hundred and ten miles underground, and sure enough, he found a secret whistle arranged by the disciples of the Demon Sect Hehuan Sect, and when it came to hiding his body, Yamashita Naoshu felt that he should be the first in the world, the righteous path of Middle Earth and the Demon Sect of the Western Regions, have always been disdainful of these small arts, but in Fusang, it is very marketable, and it has taken a very vivid name, ninjutsu.

Obviously, it is an inaccessible thing that evolved from the Taoist Xuanmen Five Elements Retreat Technique, but he put gold on his face, saying that he created it himself.

Hiding the traces, it is best to be one with nature, Yamashita Naoshu felt that only Fuso's ninjutsu could do it, so when he saw the secret whistle of the Hehuan faction thinking that he was well hidden, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

I didn't dare to alarm the secret sentry, and quietly drilled through the ground, since the secret sentry was here, the camp of the Hehuan faction must be within three miles of the vicinity.

Sure enough, he heard a voice from above underground, and he heard the conversation between Wan Yan Wuxian and Qin Fanzhen clearly.

"Vientiane Disk? It turns out that so many disciples of Cangyun Sect entered the Black Forest for the Vientiane Disk? The Demon Sect is also for this! It must be a peerless treasure! Sun Yao, this bastard, just asked me to spy on Ye Xiaochuan, but he didn't tell me about it! Damn!"

Yamashita Naoshu seemed to have discovered a big secret, and he was angry in his heart, and Sun Yao was angry about hiding the Vientiane Plate from him, and he felt inexplicably excited.

He felt that his opportunity had come, and he never believed in the world's treasures and virtuous people. He only imagined that the river mussels would fight and the fishermen would benefit.

He felt that he was the fisherman who hid in the shadows and watched the show, and when all parties lost, he would benefit.