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Walking a few steps to the mountain road, Fang Nan frowned and looked at the direction, and after a moment of silence, he took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag.

The jade is simple and the size of a palm, the whole body is green, and under the scorching sun, it is full of clear light.

Gently holding the jade slip close to his forehead, Fang Nan felt the cold touch coming from his forehead, and his consciousness moved slightly, slowly infiltrating the jade slip.

The jade slips of the immortal cultivation realm contain talisman inscriptions, which are often used to enter content that is difficult to express in words, such as the flame technique obtained from Bai Lin before, which is engraved in the jade slip.

And inside this jade slip is the map of the Hanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm that he purchased in Fang City not long ago, which roughly marks the division of the power of the local sect family in Hanzhou.

After a while, Fang Nan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and put down the jade slip.

According to the jade slip, Hanzhou has a small area and lacks resources, and the large and small spiritual veins have long been carved up by the major sect forces.

This also caused that among the scattered cultivators in the entire Hanzhou, there were very few monks above the foundation, and the proportion was much lower than that of the other state capitals of the Jin Kingdom.

Therefore, a large part of the scattered cultivation in Hanzhou either went to the neighboring Nantang Prefecture and Ningzhou, or tried their best to find a way to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Of course, the big sects ignored this, and still paid great attention to qualifications when selecting new disciples, and monks with poor qualifications were still rejected unless they had a skill or had reached a certain level of cultivation.

And the minds of some small sects are activated, no matter what, these monks joining, it is also a little stronger than the strength of the sect, as for the poor qualifications, it is not a problem at all, it is a big deal to let them do miscellaneous work to make up for the resources paid by the sect.

In the past few years, the number of small sects has expanded rapidly, and a large number of scattered cultivators have strengthened the strength of the sects, so that some emerging forces have also appeared among them.

"I didn't expect that compared to Nantang Prefecture, the scattered cultivation of the Hanzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm had been reduced to this point......" Fang Nan's eyes flashed and muttered.

In this way, his original plan to find a spiritual vein to improve his cultivation would be considered a waste.

As for joining the sect, Fang Nan thought for a moment, and he had never heard of how poor a sect would recruit disciples who were still at the second level of qi refining at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

What's more, his qualifications are still a problem. In the world of cultivating immortals, there has never been a precedent for cultivating without a spiritual root.

If he joins the sect, there will inevitably be high-level cultivators who will conduct the spiritual root qualification test, and then the fun will be great, and it is very possible to be caught by which primordial old monster to study.

After thinking about it, Fang Nan couldn't think of a good place to go, so he immediately sighed lightly, preparing to find a hidden location in the mountains first, and dig a cave to cultivate by himself.

After all, he had broken through two realms in a day in a day in an inn without a spiritual vein before, although it had a lot to do with his reduced soul power, but now his strength needs to be improved urgently, and he can't scruple much before trying it.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan no longer hesitated, tiptoed a little, and shot towards the depths of the mountain range.

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More than an hour later, Fang Nan stopped in front of a gap in the mountain road.

According to the map marking, if you go deeper than thirty miles, you will enter the real primordial mountain, where ten thousand beasts inhabit, and occasionally there will even be demon beasts.

Not to mention those high-level demon beasts that can turn into human form, even if he casually encounters two first-level demon beasts, Fang Nan estimates that he will have to explain here today.

Looking around for a moment, Fang Nan's gaze turned and landed somewhere on the southern mountainside three or four miles away from him.

The soul power slowly condensed in his eyes, Fang Nan squinted, and finally saw it clearly.

I saw that behind a ravine there, covered by trees, there was a rather hidden cave, if it were not for the blessing of soul power, ordinary people would not be able to see the existence of the cave entrance at all.

In an instant, the divine consciousness in Fang Nan's body broke out with soul power, and immediately swept away in the direction of the cave entrance.

Although Fang Nan's cultivation was only at the second level of Qi refining, with the blessing of his soul power, his divine sense was enough to compare with a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining, which was also the reason why his divine sense could probe so far.

After a while, Fang Nan, who had not found anything abnormal, looked relaxed and exhaled softly.

Just as he was about to retract his divine sense, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly bloomed in the induction, Fang Nan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness and looked at the mountains to the north.

Fang Cai's spiritual power fluctuations came from the other side of the mountain, and he was only a few miles away from him, and more importantly, he clearly felt his familiar breath in Fang Cai's spiritual power fluctuations!

"Fujian?"

Fang Nan's expression changed greatly, the other party appeared here, obviously chasing and killing the father and son of the monk surnamed Zheng, why did he happen to bump into himself?

"Zheng Tiangang! How many times do you want the old man to say, all the old man wants is your puppet! Obediently hand over the puppet, and the old man will naturally keep your father and son alive!"

Before Fang Nan could react, a tall figure jumped down from the top of the mountain range, Fang Nan looked intently, the other party was still holding a little fat man in his arms, who was it not the father and son surnamed Zheng?

Boom!

Another figure jumped out from behind the mountain range, two feet high, but it was the giant bear-like puppet, not the rich and strong that Fang Nan expected.

"Hmph, old thief, if you really just want a puppet, why do you suddenly use the trapping talisman in Qibu Ridge?

Fang Nan on the mountain road had an ugly face, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or a monk surnamed Zheng did it on purpose, the other party actually fled in his direction!

If he was discovered by the old thing Fu Jian, he would be able to kill him easily, but it would be a matter of turning his hand into the palm of his hand for a foundation building monk.

As soon as he thought of Fu Jian's unfathomable terrifying cultivation and gloomy temperament, Fang Nan only felt a chill behind him.

Regardless of whether Fu Jian's divine sense had noticed him or not, he would never be able to stand on this open mountain road without even a shelter.

After pinching the mantra of the Wind Resisting Technique, he hesitated for a moment, and then used the leg technique of running fast in his previous life. The whole person immediately retreated sharply towards the southern hillside at a speed that was three points faster than that of the monk surnamed Zheng.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the air more than 100 zhang above the top of the mountain range.

Fu Jian was dressed in a blue robe, stepping on a pale cyan flying sword, his expression was indifferent, and he looked coldly at the monk surnamed Zheng who was panicking on the ground.