"Senior brother can't do anything else, but he is extremely skilled in random speculation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The black-robed woman sneered and said disdainfully, "It's no wonder that after so many years, Senior Brother is still a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, and he hasn't seen any growth." ”

"You, Huang Hanzhi, what kind of thing are you, a ...... of the fourth layer of qi refining."

Tang Huan's face flashed with anger, and he was just about to scold, but he suddenly remembered something, and his consciousness moved, and he swept towards the black-robed woman.

And the result was naturally that he was taken aback, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Nan secretly shook his head, this woman didn't know what means she used, so that she couldn't see the specific realm clearly, but no matter what, it was at least the tenth level of qi refining, with Tang Huan's cultivation, naturally she couldn't even see the slightest shade, and doing so was just a humiliation.

"Hmph, what's the matter, when my senior brother was sneering at my husband and wife, did you ever think about today?"

Seeing this scene, the corners of the black-robed woman's mouth curled slightly, and she said coldly: "It only took five years for the altar master to raise the cultivation of the concubine's body to the twelfth layer of qi refining, and it is only half a step away from building the foundation." Others don't say it, if you want to come to this kind of cultivation, Senior Brother Tang is afraid that it may not be able to achieve it in a few more lifetimes, right?"

"How's that going?"

Tang Huan was obviously frightened by the reappearance of this "Senior Sister Huang" in front of him before, but after taking turns to ask a few words at this moment, he finally calmed down a little, stroked his beard, and snorted coldly: "No matter how high your cultivation is, now you are just a prisoner, how can you still expect your altar master to save you when you come here?"

The black-robed woman glanced at him expressionlessly, as if she didn't care about her current situation at all, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and after smiling, she stopped paying attention to the other party.

............

Seeing this, Fang Nan on the side touched his chin, and finally took a step forward, walked directly in front of the black-robed woman, and waved his hand to stop the angry Tang Huan, the middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be stimulated by the cold-robed woman's cold and sneering attitude, and was raising the dust to prepare to teach the other party a lesson.

Speaking of which, he originally captured this woman and was going to interrogate her separately to see if he could force out any useful information, but after the other party woke up, he went toe-to-toe with Tang Huan, and under a series of rhetorical questions, Fang Nan saw a lot of things from it, so he didn't bother to interject and ask anything, and waited until he cleared his thoughts before he stepped forward.

First of all, the identity of this woman, originally when he saw this woman's true appearance before, Fang Nan still had doubts about whether it was really the female cultivator surnamed Huang, but now after being made such a fuss by Tang Huan, it can be completely determined.

According to the meaning of the conversation between the two, when this woman was still in the Taiqing Taoist Temple, she had a relationship with the altar master of the Blood Demon Altar, and under some planning, she used the so-called illusion puppet to conceal the Taoist monks, including her own Taoist companion, so that Huang Hanzhi's identity completely disappeared into the world, but she joined the Blood Demon Altar, and under the cultivation of the altar master, she broke through several realms and had the current cultivation.

That's a little intriguing!

According to Fang Nan's impression back then, between this young female cultivator named Huang Hanzhi and Fang Yan, the relationship was obviously good, and she also practiced the exercises that were good at joint attacks.

Now it seems that the source of motivation for Huang Hanzhi to change his mind and take refuge in the Blood Demon Altar is naturally the temptation to improve the realm of cultivation and even the hope of building a foundation for longevity.

After all, in the final analysis, Fang Yan and his wife were just low-level casual cultivators who had abolished the spirit root, if it weren't for the royal monk who had been set up at the beginning to leave the Jixian Mansion, they wouldn't even be able to enter the Taiqing Taoist Temple, and it is estimated that they would only be able to wander below the sixth layer of qi refining for the rest of their lives.

When he first met Fang Yan again in Yunmeng City, he only felt that this black-robed man with a temper was full of majesty in front of a group of mortal monks, and now that he thinks about it, mortals are mortals, and monks are monks.

Thinking of this, Fang Nan also sighed softly with some emotion.

The Taiqing Taoist Temple may be an inviolable Taoist holy place in the eyes of mortals, and for Fang Nan from the Yuqing Gate at a higher level, he naturally won't think so, the Taoist Temple in the city of Jixian Mansion with only a few eight or nine immortal cultivators is more like a small low-level sect, and the competition for various immortal cultivation resources in it is only much more fierce than that of the Yuqing Sect.

Not to mention that the Taiqing Immortal Sect above will select named disciples in various Taoist temples every once in a while, this kind of opportunity that ordinary monks dream of will undoubtedly make these Taoist priests below fight for their heads, so even if these Taoist priests seem to get along with each other, the relationship between them is not much better at all.

As a new monk, the woman surnamed Huang couldn't see the hope above her head for a long time, but the Blood Demon Altar on the other side could make her cultivation soar and build a foundation, so it was no wonder that she would make such a surprising decision.

In the end, it seems that the only pitiful person is his old friend's dialect who didn't know the truth before he died.

After thinking calmly for a while, Fang Nan looked at the black-robed woman who was silent on the ground, and suddenly said lightly: "It seems that Daoist friends are already very clear about their situation, if you don't want to suffer unnecessary pain, I also hope that Daoist friends can answer some of Fang's questions well." ”

The black-robed woman raised her eyes and looked at Fang Nan and sneered, "If I hadn't underestimated the power of your magic weapon before, how could I have been defeated by your men." The best magic weapon, the middle-level spirit rune, hum, after all, it is just relying on external force, and now you still want to make the concubine physically and mentally convinced? ridiculous. ”

Fang Nan's brows furrowed slightly, this woman seemed to be quite unconvinced by the defeat under her hands before, and she also blamed the resource gap between the scattered cultivators and the disciples of the sect, thinking that she should regard herself as an elite disciple that the sect focused on cultivating.

He was a little dumbfounded in his heart, but he was naturally too lazy to dwell on something in this matter, seeing that the black-robed woman did not answer, Fang Nan's face was slightly cold, and with a movement in his heart, his divine consciousness suddenly broke out of his body, and within his control, he was wrapped in amazing pressure, surging towards the black-robed woman's sea of consciousness!

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