In the following time, Fang Nan took Ling Yuqiu around the courtyard outside, and roughly talked about the scene that had just happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Fang Nan naturally did not reveal the slightest bit about the bead that could imprison the ghost cultivator, and the final result was that the ghost cultivator was killed on the spot.

After all, there is still some precaution between people, Fang Nan doesn't know much about this Senior Brother Ling, if the other party is also a disciple of a certain immortal cultivation family who relies on the Yuqing Sect, knowing that there is such a treasure, it is inevitable that some words will leak out, and maybe someone will be tempted to do it when the time comes.

After a while, Fang Nan finished describing the previous changes and returned to the house with Ling Yuqiu.

With all the traces left by the fighting method, as well as the faint evil aura remaining in the air, Ling Yuqiu was convinced of Fang Nan's words, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said with a happy face: "Fortunately, Senior Brother Fang is here, otherwise, Junior Brother is afraid that he will suffer again." ”

"It's also that I'm too careless, I saw a place to rest and spend the night here, and now it seems that it is better to go to the mountains and find a random cave. Fang Nan shook his head slightly, sighed and said.

Glancing at the sky outside, Fang Nan hesitated for a while, then said softly: "It's almost dawn, let's leave now, so as not to cause other accidents here." ”

After all, Ling Yuqiu was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and when he encountered such a thing at night, he had long been eager to stay away from this deserted village, and naturally he had no objections when he heard this.

A moment later, a cyan light shot up into the sky, shooting out in the southeast direction under the moonlight.

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

When there was a hint of fish belly white in the east, Qinglingzhou had already appeared more than a hundred miles away, and from a distance, Yunmeng City and Yuqing Mountain Range appeared in the sky almost at the same time.

Fang Nan stood at the head of the boat with his hands in his hands, his eyes faintly roaming below, while Ling Yuqiu, who had already trusted Fang Nan extremely much, was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the spirit boat, his eyes closed, and he was holding a spirit stone to recover his mana.

The breeze blew, and for a while, between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of hunting in the robes of the two.

Looking at the Yuqing Mountain Range that was faintly visible in the distance, Fang Nan sighed softly, when he left the sect, he never thought that he would stay in Linchuanfang City for more than three years, but now when he saw this familiar scene again, he felt a little inexplicably nostalgic.

Speaking of which, he has been under the Yuqing Sect for five years, and because he was left out in the cold when Zhufeng selected disciples, he did not have the slightest sense of belonging to the Yuqing Sect for a long time, and the subsequent cultivation years were even more years of retreat and penance, and when he went out, he was also alone, and there was often a picture of indifference on his face.

However, now that five years have passed, although Fang Nan still has no sense of belonging to the Yuqing Sect in his heart, the unhappiness at the beginning has gradually faded away in his memory.

As he was groaning, he suddenly seemed to notice something, frowning and looking behind him, but he was impartial, just in the same place as Ling Yuqiu's secretly looking gaze.

Ling Yuqiu didn't seem to expect Fang Nan to suddenly turn around, and let out an "ah" in surprise, a touch of blush appeared on his delicate cheeks, and he moved a few steps with his hands on the ground, and stammered: "Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang......"

Fang Nan couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this, and said helplessly: "Why don't you meditate and recover, why are you staring at me, could it be that there are flowers on your lower face?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

Ling Yuqiu took a long time to calm down, scratched his head and said, "I was only saved twice by my senior brother, and with my senior brother's cultivation and strength, I have never heard your name in the mountains before, so I am inevitably a little curious." ”

Fang Nan smiled and shook his head: "What's so curious, I'm just an ordinary disciple, it's also a matter of duty to save you, it was fine before, why did you twist and pinch it today, like a woman?"

Speaking of this, Fang Nan himself remembered something, he was slightly stunned, and then his gaze fell on Ling Yuqiu a little strangely, looking up and down.

He hadn't paid attention to it before, but now that he looked at it, the senior brother Ling in front of him had delicate facial features, and his skin was as smooth and moist as white jade, especially the slight panic and shame that flashed in his lacquer-like eyes, which made him really look like a teenage girl.

"You...... What do you see!"

Seeing Fang Nan's gaze sweeping over him, the purple-shirted young man finally stopped on his chest, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, and waved his small fist in an angry voice.

Fang Nanbai retracted his gaze boredly, and immediately laughed in his heart, he really thought about it too much, the other party just had a delicate and white face, and his thin and flat body was also in line with the appearance of a young man, how could it be a woman.

Could it be that this extraordinary ability to associate is the sequelae of my three years of retreat and penance?

Ling Yuqiu saw that Fang Nan didn't look at it anymore, Fang Cai's heart, which was still pounding, suddenly calmed down, and after he let out a long breath, he asked with a straight face: "Since Senior Brother Fang can have the cultivation of the eleventh layer of Qi refining, it must also be a famous teacher to help him, I don't know which senior brother is from the Red Flame Peak?"

"Got a famous teacher to help?"

Fang Nan was silent for a while when he heard this, and then looked at him with a smile and said, "Didn't you say it before, Fang Mou is a rotating disciple sent to Linchuanfang City, can he still have this kind of treatment?"

"What's wrong with the rotating disciple?"

Ling Yuqiu looked at him with some puzzlement, and suddenly as if he had figured out something, he hesitated and said, "Senior Brother means that the people who go to Linchuanfang City on duty are all foreign affairs disciples?"

Immediately, he said in disbelief: "How is it possible, with the qualifications of the senior brother, even some of the influential figures on the peaks can't be compared, how can he be a disciple of foreign affairs?"

"What's impossible, it's just the four spirit roots below. Being able to advance so quickly is just a fluke, and even the hope of building a foundation in the future is extremely slim, how can it be compared to those Tianjiao inside the door?" Fang Nan chuckled and said.

"Uh, that, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Fang, I didn't mean to bring it up......"

Ling Yuqiu thought that he had poked Fang Nan's sore spot, and he panicked again for a while, and got up to explain, but he was in a hurry and couldn't organize his language well, and many words were piled up on his lips and couldn't come out, and his face suddenly turned red again.

"It's nothing, it's just a momentary emotion. It's Senior Brother Ling, it seems that he has the realm of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation at the age of sixteen or seventeen, this is really something that those geniuses can't match, right?" Fang Nan waved his hand indifferently, and then smiled slightly, "I don't know Senior Brother Ling, which family in the sect is the son?"