The middle-aged man was a little uneasy when he saw that there was no one around, but when he heard this question, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat: "This ...... According to the news obtained by Qinghai Eagle before, they did get off the boat here......"

"Oh, yes, why didn't even the old man's divine sense sense their existence?"

The horse-faced old man glared at him coldly, and was just about to reprimand something, when a Zhuji monk next to him who was looking around suddenly pointed to a certain place in the southeast of the sea and said in surprise:

"Hey, what's that?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the monks present were immediately attracted, and the horse-faced old man frowned, and he also followed the man's point, and the next moment, a little surprise appeared on his face.

I saw that above the small piece of sea, the sea water was constantly rushing towards the middle part, although it was not obvious, but it could still be seen that there was a small whirlpool there.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. ”

After looking at it for a while, the horse-faced old man dropped a sentence without hesitation and rose into the air, and the rest of the monks seemed to be quite obedient to him, and when they heard this, they also sacrificed their flying magic weapons one after another, and followed behind the old man.

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

In the side hall, the brilliance gradually extinguished, and the dust and smoke dissipated.

Eighteen bronze puppets all fell to the ground at this moment, most of their limbs were broken and mutilated, and there was no red glint in their eyes, obviously they had lost their spirituality.

On the other hand, the few foundation building monks in the hall, except for the fact that their breath was weaker than before, none of them were injured at this moment, and they seemed to be quite relaxed.

"It's a bit unexpected to solve the problem with one cup of tea......

Fang Nan looked at the scene in front of him, exhaled lightly, and after muttering a few words in his heart, he quietly took the Tibetan Sword Bell back into the storage bag, and the cyan shield turned into a palm-sized and was hidden in his sleeve.

The rest of the foundation building monks also took back their magic weapons one after another, stepped over the remains of the puppets, and regathered in front of the offering table.

Wu Donglin had just put the broadsword back into the storage bag at this time, as a late stage of foundation building, his performance could be described as extremely fierce, one person and one sword, enough to kill five puppets, after a battle, but he didn't even see a breath of air.

"It seems that the body cultivation method cultivated by this Senior Brother Wu, even if it is placed in the Yuqing Sect, is an extremely precious one......"

Glancing at Wu Donglin, who had an indifferent expression, Fang Nan secretly thought to himself in his heart, but then he sighed helplessly as if he had thought of something.

This aspect of the exercises has always been one of his biggest shortcomings, this set of flame recipes that he has been cultivating for more than ten years in his hands, when he has not yet entered the foundation building, he has already had the idea of changing it, but in the world of cultivating immortals, high-level exercises have always been extremely rare things, most of them are in the hands of some immortal cultivation families, Fang Nan is alone, and there is no family teacher to provide him with such exercises.

And Yuqing Sect, as a famous and decent family, although it provides a lot of exercises, they are basically bad streets, even if they can find fire attribute exercises that are better than the Flame Technique, it is still unsatisfactory, and Fang Nan can't look down on it at all.

Unless he can worship under a certain elder of the Jiedan, or make great contributions to the sect, otherwise......

While thinking about it, he suddenly saw that Wu Donglin was already walking towards the wooden frame on the left, Fang Nan hurriedly put his thoughts aside for the time being, and followed with the rest of the monks.

At a distance of about ten zhang, I arrived in front of me in a blink of an eye, and the things placed on the wooden frame were all displayed in front of everyone.

There are four levels of wooden shelves, and except for the bottom one, which is empty, the upper three floors have many things on each.

Counting them down, there were three jade slips, ten small pale cyan porcelain vases, a wooden fish that looked plain on the outside, and a string of black prayer beads that exuded a faint sandalwood incense.

After seeing these things, Fang Nan's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly.

Not to mention the wooden fish and the rosary, although it seems that there is no aura like a mortal thing, there should be another mystery, but Fang Nan is not interested in this, what he cares about is the things in the porcelain vase and the jade slip, which is very likely to be the elixir and exercises that he needs the most now.

Like just now, Wu Donglin did not approach recklessly, but stopped two feet away from the wooden frame, and after his divine sense swept carefully, he gently shook his sleeve robe.

The breeze blew, and the three jade slips suddenly broke away and fell into his hands.

Seeing that nothing abnormal had happened, Wu Donglin nodded slightly, put one of them on his forehead, and gently closed his eyes.

At the same time, Hui Yan silently stretched out his hand, took the two porcelain bottles, opened them, first sniffed, and then poured out a dark cyan pill, and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.

As the two of them are the highest cultivators on both sides, the rest of them naturally have no opinion on doing this, so they simply wait in place.

After a while, Wu Donglin and Hui Yan both put down the things in their hands one after another.

"In the three jade slips, all recorded are Buddhism's body refining methods called "Golden Body Ming Wang Gong", the three volumes are one, in my opinion, it is better to put them in one place, and it is also counted as one when distributing rewards. Wu Donglin looked at Hui Yan and said with a smile.

"Golden Body Ming Wang Gong?"

Hui Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, he glanced at Yu Jian with interest, and said softly: "If the poor monk is not mistaken, this seems to be a high-level body refining technique that was prevalent in Huayan Zen Monastery at the beginning, and it is quite profound, enough for the monk to cultivate to the realm of Jiedan." ”

"Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Donglin's face immediately changed, he glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and said in surprise: "Wu just glanced at it casually, but I didn't expect it to be such a profound exercise, it seems that the value of a superb magic weapon cannot be compared with it." ”

"That being said, the cultivation conditions for this exercise are also quite harsh, not only do the cultivators themselves need to have a certain foundation for refining their bodies, but they also need to have some understanding of some Buddhist scriptures.

Unexpectedly, Hui Yan smiled like this after clasping his palms together for eleven salutes.

"Master Huiyan wants this?"

Wu Donglin's eyebrows moved slightly, he glanced at him noncommittally, and said with a haha, "Let's talk about it later, let's take a look at something else first, looking at the master's appearance just now, it seems that he has already identified the pill in the bottle, don't you plan to tell me a thing or two?"

"This is natural. ”

Although Wu Donglin's tone was a little unkind, Hui Yan didn't see the slightest anger, smiled, and looked around at everyone:

"These ten small porcelain bottles are all a kind of pill called 'Pure Dust Pill', maybe the donors of Yuqing Sect have not heard much, in fact, this pill is also unique to our Buddhism, monks swallow it before meditating and cultivating, it can quickly calm down the state of mind, not easy to be invaded by external demons, quite practical, a bottle of Pure Dust Pill, is worth a full two hundred spirit stones. ”