It's just that I don't know where that feather-clothed Taoist got this exercise, just a fourth-level Qi refining cultivator, can have such a secret method, either he has a great opportunity to get it from the Qin family's disciples, or like Qin An, he is himself a main lineage disciple from the Qin family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking for a while, Fang Nan didn't come up with an answer, so he simply didn't pay attention to the matter, anyway, the jade slip had already fallen into his hands. After walking for a while, the people on the mountain road gradually became scarce, and Fang Nan also paid attention to the route.

The stone pavilion marked by Gu Ci'an is in an extremely steep place, and according to the map, the mountain road on the mountainside will have a fork, and the narrower one can lead to the stone pavilion. And this mountain path has been magical, which cannot be discovered by mortals, and only monks can step into it.

About an hour later, Fang Nan came to the position of about 100 zhang above the mountainside, and sure enough, the mountain road in front of him branched out into a path to the east, and he could faintly detect the fluctuation of spiritual energy escaping, and after a moment of silence, Fang Nan walked forward along the path.

Passing through a densely wooded place, the stone pavilion that I saw at the bottom of the mountain before suddenly appeared more than a dozen zhang away, and looking into the pavilion, a young man in a black shirt sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and a small stove next to him was holding water, and between the boiling, the fragrance of tea spread.

The mountains are lush and green, the sun is shining, and the leaves are sifted into countless fine spots of light, falling in the pavilion, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the clothes of the black-shirted young man are also gently fluttering, but it is really like a fairy hidden in the world.

Fang Nan hesitated for a while, but still stepped forward, entered the stone pavilion, bowed to the black-shirted young man sitting with his back to him, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Fang Nan, meet Senior Gu." ”

The black-shirted young man was Gu Ci'an, and when he heard the sound, he slowly turned around, revealing a delicate and handsome face, he saw Fang Nan, and said with a slight smile: "Fang Daoyou is really not a dishonest person, since he is here, why be polite, sit down." ”

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, the brilliance on the bluestone floor flashed, and a futon appeared out of thin air, Gu Ci'an pointed with a smile, Fang Nan hesitated for a moment, but still sat down cross-legged.

Gu Ci'an turned around and looked at the boiling tea beside him, and took out a set of tea sets out of nowhere, skillfully brewing tea, raising cups, and blowing foam, his movements were like flowing water in his peers, although he was not as particular as the mortal tea ceremony that Fang Nan had seen in his previous life, but it was also interesting.

After taking a sip of tea, Gu Ci'an raised his eyes to look at Fang Nan, and said with a chuckle: "Fang Daoyou has traveled dozens of miles all the way, and it has been hard, this mountain wild tea has its own flavor, and Daoyou can do it yourself." ”

"Thanks to the kindness of my predecessors, I don't need to drink tea. Fang Nan smiled bitterly, brought a storage bag from his waist, and put it on the bluestone slab between the two, "Here are the one hundred trapping talismans and ten invisibility talismans that the seniors wanted, and please count them from the seniors." ”

Gu Ci'an raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Nan with a smile, waved his sleeve robe, and the storage bag flew up on its own and landed at his feet, "Since Fang Daoyou took it out, Gu Mou naturally believed it." In this way, the transaction between us and us can be regarded as two clearances. ”

Fang Nan nodded, his face was impassive, but a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Whether it was in front of Lingyun Peak Mountain or in the Guanhai Pavilion before, Gu Ci'an's domineering and strong left a deep impression on him, but since they met today, the other party's face has not even sunk, and he has been smiling at himself, which is like two people.

Of course, no matter what, he has now handed over the spirit rune to the other side, and the most rational choice now is naturally to leave Wutong Mountain as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Gu Ci'an raised his eyes to look at him, smiled slightly, and said, "I remember that Fang Daoyou was only a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator a month ago, but when I saw it today, he actually stepped directly into the eighth layer of Qi refining, which is really a bit amazing." ”

After taking another sip of tea, Gu Ci'an put down the cup in his hand and said slowly: "With such qualifications, Fang Daoyou can achieve a good status even if he is in Spirit Beast Mountain, so why bother to do a casual cultivation." ”

Senior Gu said with a smile. Fang Nan didn't know the other party's true intentions, so he laughed dryly and said, "The junior is just the qualification of the Four Spirit Roots, the reason why he was able to advance so quickly this time is also because he was lucky enough to get some purple lingweed, really speaking, where is the qualification to enter the Spirit Beast Mountain." ”

"Four Spirit Roots?"

Gu Ci'an put away the storage bag slowly, and then looked at Fang Nan lightly, "Gu Mou is not joking, he is really joking, I'm afraid it's Fang Daoyou, right?"

"Senior Gu, what do you mean by this?" Fang Nan's heart was slightly cold, but he was still a little unsure of what the other party meant, and asked with a reluctant smile.

Gu Ci'an seemed a little disappointed, shook his head and sighed:

"Dignified Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, when did you become so humble?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Nan's pupils instantly shrank into a pin-like shape!

His Heavenly Spirit Root was personally banned by Wei Wuya, who was a great monk, and according to what the old man in Mai said, even an ordinary Yuanying monk couldn't see it at all.

And no matter how famous Gu Ci'an is, he is just a foundation building monk, how can he see his secret?

He never mentioned this matter to the second person, and since Gu Ci'an said this, he would only really see his true qualifications, not make a tentative statement.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart like a marquee, and finally he slowly raised his head and said with a wry smile: "How did the seniors see it?"

Gu Ci'an didn't answer, he stood up calmly, looked up at the sky, and only after a while did he turn around and look at Fang Nan, and laughed softly, "The sky is getting darker and darker, isn't Fang Daoyou going down the mountain yet?"

"Getting darker?"

Fang Nan glanced at him inexplicably, it was just past noon at this time, the sun was in full bloom, why did he say that the sky was getting dark?

Thinking about it suspiciously, Fang Nan was about to speak, but suddenly found that a huge shadow appeared on the ground, he was slightly stunned, as if he noticed Shen Emei, and his gaze slowly moved towards the sky.

In the next moment, Fang Nan's complexion changed drastically!

I saw the sky in the distance, a shocking blood rainbow across the sky, wrapped in black fog spreading in the sky!

In an instant, the real Qinghe City was shrouded in shadows, and even Wutong Mountain was gradually dyed with a layer of black and red blood!

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What, Double Eleven is just around the corner, and suddenly a huge surprise fell from the sky, and the author is now in a state of confusion, and he has no intention of coding words. Tomorrow's third watch, dear book friends, happy dog abuse day, it's almost twelve o'clock, start buying, buying, buying, in addition, ask for recommended tickets!