"Ashes?"

Fang Nan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of the monster he met in the cave stone room that liked to eat the brains of monks, but although the giant ape had a terrifying breath, it was only two or three zhang tall, and the giant ape in Senior Brother Yuan's mouth was dozens of zhang tall, could it be that it would transform again?

"Well, yes, although the demon beast of the Gray Macaque is weak, it is actually a descendant of a powerful demon clan called the Blood Moon Giant Ape in ancient times, if the bloodline in the body is stimulated by external forces, it is normal to have this abnormality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Anyway," Senior Brother Yuan glanced at Fang Nan and said lightly, "The Zhenhai Treasure Mountain and River Sword of the Water Jiaolong Clan has such power, and those Jiao Beasts must also be able to turn into dragons with the help of the Mountain and River Sword after cultivating to the seventh level, and advance to the eighth level demon beasts." ”

"I see, could it be that there are still treasures hidden in the Lingyun vein that can make the gray macale mutate?"

Fang Nan slowly regained his composure and said thoughtfully.

"Hehe, I'm just hearsay, how could the old man know about the things in the depths, besides, the current Lingyun vein is said to have become a ruin, even if there is really any strange treasure, it is estimated that it has been looted by the Manghai Clan. ”

"Also, that kind of strange treasure fate has nothing to do with qi refining cultivators like me. Fang Nan pondered for a moment and said slowly.

Senior Brother Yuan chuckled lightly and lazily pointed upstairs, "Uncle Steward is upstairs now, you can report to him yourself, the old man still has to sleep, don't come to trouble me if there's nothing to do." ”

Fang Nan originally wanted to ask more about the rumors in the sect about this matter, but seeing that the old man turned sideways, he actually fell asleep directly again, so he couldn't help but nod helplessly, turned around and walked towards the staircase.

The footsteps gradually walked away, and when Fang Nan's figure was about to disappear into the corridor on the third floor, Senior Brother Yuan on the rattan chair suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Fang Nan's back, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting, I didn't expect to meet the old people in this kind of place......"

After muttering a few words to himself, Senior Brother Yuan's eyelids suddenly rolled, and his body fell straight on the rattan chair, and the next moment, a white clear air suddenly flew out of his head, and after circling in the room, it slowly drifted out of the window.

......

At the same time, the third floor of the Yunji Pavilion.

"Uncle Shi means that he only needs to be responsible for making talismans, and he doesn't need to be sent out anymore?" Fang Nan looked at the foundation building monk in front of him and said in surprise.

"Yes, in fact, the reason why you were assigned to the Lingyun Ore Vein last time was also the reason why the old man was not in Red Flame Peak at that time. The other stewards don't know, doesn't the old man know your kid's talisman making skills?" The voice was a gentle-looking man in yellow, who looked no more than thirty years old, but exuded a deep aura in the middle of foundation building.

This man in yellow is surnamed Hai, he is the resident steward of Yun Ji Pavilion, and he treats his disciples quite leniently, and Fang Nan was allowed to deliver a task once a month before, and it is precisely because of this person's trust in his talisman making skills that he can enjoy.

Therefore, although Fang Nan didn't have much trust in this Uncle Hai, he was still a little closer than the rest of the elders in the door.

Seeing Fang Nan's incomprehensible expression, the man in yellow smiled and said, "Now there is a big war breaking out on the side of Qinyang City every day, due to the large number of low-level monks, the demand for low-level spirit rune pills over there is also increasing day by day, and the inventory in the sect has basically been exhausted, so in the past few days, all peaks have begun to organize a group of monks who are good at this way to make talisman alchemy to supply the main battlefield." ”

"I see. ”

Fang Nan already had a guess in his heart, and after getting it, he bowed his head lightly and completely understood.

Just now, he was still puzzled, how could he still be sent to make talismans at such a critical juncture, but now that he thinks about it, the spirit runes that he asks to hand in are probably the most basic combat talismans such as the fireball talisman and the ice thorn talisman.

After all, for low-level cultivators, spirit runes can greatly improve their combat effectiveness in fighting spells, and the price paid is much smaller than that of magic weapons.

"Speaking of which, you kid is indeed fateful, so many people, you ran out alone. ”

The man in yellow looked at Fang Nan with a smile, as if he wanted to say something, but he shook his head again, threw over a jade slip, and said lightly, "This is the list of spirit runes you want to make during this time, you can take this jade slip to the lobby to pick it up, hand it in within five days, if it is not achieved, it will be handled according to the door rules, understand?"

The other party's expression, Fang Nan didn't know what he wanted to say, it was nothing more than that he felt that his strength was not enough, he shrank behind in the battle, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately turned his head and ran to survive.

Although he was slightly annoyed in his heart, with his temperament, he naturally wouldn't show anything, and after smiling and taking the jade slip, he bowed to the man in yellow, and then turned around and exited the room.

In the final analysis, it was just that he didn't show the strength he should have, and it was not a big deal to be misunderstood, so the uncomfortable feeling only lasted for a while before gradually fading.

......

Walking down the stairs, Fang Nan glanced at the wooden cabinet, and saw that Senior Brother Yuan was still sleeping soundly, so he didn't bother anymore, and after receiving the talisman materials in the lobby on the first floor, he walked directly to the outside of Yunji Pavilion.

Walking through the bamboo forest path, Fang Nan walked along the mountain path to his residence, thinking about his next plan.

In any case, it is undoubtedly a gratifying thing that he can stay in the sect because of his proficiency in talisman making. And he also roughly checked the talisman task given to him by the sect, maybe it would be very tight for ordinary talisman makers, but he estimated that he would only need two days to complete it.

In other words, within five days of the next delivery, three of them can be used for cultivation. And after that, if it is still a similar talisman making task, handed over every five days, and if it continues, even if it is until the end of this war, he will still have a lot of time to improve his cultivation.

This was undoubtedly the first good news he heard after returning to the sect.

Now that he has basically stabilized, then next, he also has to think about his own exercises, at the moment he is very dissatisfied with his strength and the speed of his cultivation advancement, and he must put some effort into this aspect.

First of all, it is naturally a basic exercise flame technique that fits his spiritual root attributes, although this set of exercises is extremely ordinary among the disciples of the Yuqing Sect, but after all, he can cultivate until the late stage of foundation building, and Fang Nan has not broken through the third layer for a long time, and he does not plan to change anything for the time being. (To be continued.) )