The two talked and laughed

The inattentive slaves in the healing process occasionally glanced at them a few times, still withdrawn and silent, but there was a look of envy and yearning in their eyes, which flashed by

......

It took a lot of time for the slave to heal, and after the injury was almost healed, it was boring mining o Although he accepted the favor of Fang Junmei and the others, he still didn't pay attention to them anymore, and was silent like a dumb person again

Fang Junmei and the two of them also do their own things

In this deep underground world, there is still only a snorting sound, which rings from time to time

The time when Zhou Nu came in, compared to Fang Junmei and the others, of course, it was a few years earlier, but because of the delay in healing, and the damage to a lot of immortal jade, the six-fingered sword demon above deliberately came up one day a day

Punish the slaves, dig up the time of Fang Junmei and the two of them, and go out with the two of them

No, the slave naturally does not dare to have objections

......

Ten years, in the boring and boring, gradually passed

"You three, you can come up!"

On this day, the voice of the six-fingered sword demon suddenly sounded in the minds of the three of them

When the three of them heard this, it was like an amnesty

"It's finally over!"

Dao Lang raised his arms and shouted, took out the wine jug, and poured a few sips, looking excited, provoking two or three later monks, and looked at him enviously

In the past ten years, it has really suffocated the idle guy Daolang in the troubled times

Fang Jun's eyebrows also stretched a long waist

As for the slave who is not Zhou, he is the calmest, and his eyes are even a little confused, as if he doesn't know what to do next

Together, the three of them flew towards the top of the mine

When they arrived at the entrance of the mine, the three of them handed over a storage bag in turn, and in the bag was the immortal jade they had dug in the past ten years

The six-fingered sword demon didn't look at it, so he put it away, anyway, the three of them had made an oath, and there was no possibility of selfish swallowing

He took three signs of the end of the mission and gave them to the three of them, waved his hand, and motioned for the three to leave

The three of them took their leave!

......

Out of the clouds, out of the sea valley, goodbye Lang Lang Qiankun, the sun in the high sky sprinkled down, so that the people's spirits are much more uplifted

"Junmei, where are you going?"

Troubled times Daolang asked

Fang Junmei knew that he had already itchy hands, and smiled: "Don't worry, go back to Duxing Peak first to see Brother Dudrunk, and then go and see if there are any good tasks to take over."

Troubled times Daolang nodded in agreement

The two of them were about to break through the air, and when they glanced out of the corner of their eyes, they saw that the slave was at a loss, and looked at the two of them with envy in his eyes

The two exchanged glances

Fang Junmei asked, "No, Daoyou, which senior is your leader?"

Bu Zhou Nu stared at him, and was silent for a moment before he said: "I found Wanjian Mountain City by myself, and there is no guide."

Two of them oh ran o

It's no wonder that this big man looks dazed, thinking that he doesn't know how to go next, even if he goes to do the task alone, I'm afraid it's dangerous, and it's hard to have a big gain

"Jun Mei, this guy's means are not bad, it is better to invite him to join us, I think he looks scary, but he is afraid that he is more simple than ordinary monks, maybe he is a good helper"

Troubled times Daolang said o

In Fang Junmei's heart, there is also a bit of this meaning

"Friend Zhoudao, if you have nowhere to go for a while, why don't you join us, or have a care?"

Fang Junmei invited

After saying that, he added: "But at least when you fight, you have to control your own mind."

When Zhou Nu heard this, his terrifying eyes lit up with childlike joy, but immediately dimmed again, turned vigilant, and looked at the two of them: "Aren't you worried that I will be bad for you?"

When the two of them heard this, they laughed

"With the two of us, there will be no shortage of fights with people, if you are brave enough, follow up"

Troubled times Dao Lang said with a wicked smile

After finishing speaking, he left with Fang Junmei and handed over the decision to the other party

Bu Zhou Nu stared at the backs of the two, his eyes struggling

After a while, seeing the two of them walking farther and farther, this person finally let out a low sigh and followed

......

Along the way, the three of them attracted a lot of attention, and the one that everyone watched the most was Fang Junmei, what happened in the sword picking conference had already spread

Fang Junmei slashed Xiang Bai Killing, injured Liu Rudao, and after the matter of the old man Ziyan spread, it caused quite a stir

Back to Duxing Peak, the drunk real person is not on the peak

The two guards of the small repair, with a message to the two, it turned out that the drunken real person went out of the mountain city to do the task, left a word, after the end of the ten-year service period of the two, they did the task on their own, and they didn't have to wait for him

"Let's go, go to Lingyun Peak, and first take the contribution of the past ten years."

Fang Junmei said, they are all monks, and there is no need to rest or not

"Less is less, so I've been doing it for ten years."

Dao Lang said happily in the troubled times

According to the contribution value of 100 points a year, ten years is only a thousand contributions, but it is better than nothing

The three of them went to Lingyun Peak again and took their own contributions, but in fact, there was no physical carrier, just recorded in the account

The huge sword cultivation alliance obviously won't play tricks on this matter

"You two first find a restaurant and drink a few pots, I'm going to contribute this thousand to Hua, and I'll come to you soon."

Out of the door of the deacon's hall, Fang Junmei said

"Such a loser?"

Dao Lang's eyes widened when he heard this

Fang Jun smiled, and after waving his hand, he walked away, the target - Wanbao Pavilion O

......

In Fang Junmei's heart, he was always thinking about the abnormal things of the Light of Faith, as well as the matter of figuring out the way of the sword pattern, and at a loss, he planned to start with the history of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect to see if he could find anything

Wanbao Pavilion is the place where this kind of jade slips are stored, and even powerful exercises and magic weapons, and the exchange place after contributing a lot is also here

And the person in charge of guarding the Wanbao Pavilion is Zhen Liuzi, the eldest disciple of the Tsing Yi Sword Master, Fang Junmei has not seen this person yet

Wanbao Pavilion is also on Lingyun Peak, and from a distance, you can see the round palace-like building on the top of the peak, which is Wanbao Pavilion

In fact, this thing, like the scripture pavilions of many sects, is a specially refined magic weapon, and once something happens, the whole thing can be taken away

And this Wanbao Pavilion is a piece - a high-grade spiritual treasure

Before reaching the peak, Fang Junmei felt the vast aura released by this treasure, as if there was an existence comparable to the late stage of mortal transformation on it, suppressing this Lingyun Peak

After going up to the peak, I immediately saw this Wanbao Pavilion, the glorious scene of this treasure, there is no need to repeat it, there are many monks who come in and out, but most of them are in the Longmen period, and the price of things suitable for them must be much cheaper

Fang Jun's eyebrows just came up, and a large gaze came again

Ignore it and walk straight into the door

......

This pavilion is divided into seven or eight layers, like a pagoda, each floor is guarded by monks, and the higher floors are more prohibited, and it is rumored that the ballast son is on the highest floor

And the bottom layer, half of the side is a row of bookshelves-like things, on each shelf, there is a jade slip, next to the jade slip, there is a simple introduction o

The other half is the office of the deacon's disciples

The deacon disciple on this floor is a man in white who has an extremely gentle and elegant temperament in the early stage of mortal transformation, and his appearance is feminine and handsome

"Fellow Daoist, I want to flip through the books on the history of Wanjian Mountain City, dare to ask where can I find it?"

Fang Junmei stepped forward directly and asked

When the man in white heard this, he threw him a very meaningful smile and said, "What Brother Fang really wants to see is the history of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, right?"

So smart?

After being stunned for a moment, Fang Junmei immediately turned around and said, "Is it that before me, there were already many monks who came to look through it?"

The man in white nodded slightly

In the three days of that sword picking conference, there must be more than one Fang Junmei who secretly remembered those sword patterns, and they must also think of the body of the Origin Sword Sect

"But they came much earlier than Brother Fang."

The man in white said again, and said in a very gentle voice after speaking: "On the jade slip, there are very few things recorded, and it has nothing to do with the sword pattern technique of the sword master in Tsing Yi, I advise Brother Fang not to waste this immortal jade or contribute o"

This man seems to be a kind man

"I still want to see it"

Fang Junmei thought about it, and insisted on it

In his heart, it was not only for the way of the sword pattern, but also for the movement of the light of faith

"In that case...... Brother Fang, please come with me."

The man in white was a little idle at the moment, and after saying a word, he directly led Fang Junmei to o

walked to a row of shelves, took out a jade slip and said, "If Brother Fang is Fu Xianyu to read it, he needs five thousand immortal jade, and if he contributes, he needs five hundred o."

"Let's exchange it for contributions"

After speaking, give your identity plate to the other party

The man in white happily untied the seal of the jade slip for him first, and then took the nameplate to deduct the contribution o

Fang Junmei couldn't help it, walked to a secluded wall, and immediately looked at it

......

In this jade slip, there are very few records about the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, and it is not even mentioned that the way of the sword pattern is related to the Yuan Shi Sword Sect

As for the collapse of the Yuan Shi Sword Sect, it is very vague and general, what kind of talent withered, the inheritance was lost, and finally it was destroyed overnight, etc., and I don't know if it's true or not

But Fang Junmei still noticed two points, which should be true, because there is no need to fake these two points

First, this Origin Sword Sect was once extremely strong and extremely strong, and could even be called the leader sect of the sword path, and it had a great reputation in the Southern Sacred Domain, the Western Sacred Domain, the Northern Sacred Domain, and even the Demon Beast Wasteland, the Heavenly Demon Chaos Sea, and the Hundred Clans Territory

Second, the inheritance of this Yuan Shi Sword Sect is very long, and these three words have been used for countless years to describe o

Countless years, how long is it?

100,000 years, millions of years, or even more ancient ancestral times?

In Fang Jun's eyebrows, the essence flashed