Chapter 310: Home
This sentence was full of undoubted meaning, coupled with the terrifying fireworks dancing on the fingertips of the young woman in black shirts, Fang Nan had no doubt that as long as the feminine man who seemed to be the woman's nephew showed a little hesitation, the fireball technique of the young woman in black would fall on the man's face.
Sure enough, the feminine man closed his mouth without saying a word at the moment, and then used his wind control technique to jump up from the ground, and landed steadily on top of the black silk, and after shaking a few followers on the ground, he honestly lowered his head, not daring to look at the Qing Ling in front of him anymore, and looked at his nose and nose.
Qing Ling snorted coldly, his eyes wandered in his beautiful eyes, and fell on the girl who was silent on her knees, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, but in the end she didn't say anything, and after sighing lightly, she pinched a little, and it rose against the wind, turning into a black light and heading towards the direction of Hidden Sword Peak.
From beginning to end, for Fang Nan, a foundation building monk who was just a dozen zhang away, this black-shirted young woman named Qing Ling didn't even glance at him, as if she didn't notice his existence at all.
"This person's personality has really never changed......"
Fang Nan touched his chin, after watching this scene with great interest, he withdrew his gaze, and when he was about to look at the girl surnamed Tang who was setting up the stall, he was stunned to find that the other party had stood up without saying a word, hung his head slightly, and after cleaning up the things on the stall, he walked slowly to the periphery of the square, and gradually became a small black spot in his sight.
"It's okay, it seems that the guy who is as virtuous as a gentleman will not come to harass him anymore. ”
Fang Nan didn't bother to pay much attention to this matter, all he paid attention to was the information about Luan Mu Sect that had just been revealed, and after glancing at the girl's distant figure, he also sacrificed the spirit boat and flew away from here.
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The sun was rising, and it was afternoon.
After more than an hour of flying, Fang Nan finally stopped halfway up a remote mountain peak on the outskirts of the Yuqing Mountain Range, and after looking down for a moment, he put away the Shadow Boat with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he landed on a maroon boulder not far away.
This is the address of the cave that he finally chose after spending several hours last night.
Speaking of which, the peak where he is located is currently 1,78 zhang high, and it can only be counted as middle and upper among the dozens of giant peaks in the Yuqing Mountain Range, and it is not eye-catching at all. However, this was a very good choice for Fang Nan, because in comparison, there were definitely not many foundation building monks who chose to open up a cave on this mountain, and it undoubtedly seemed much quieter.
From the point of view of location, this mountain peak is located in the northeast of the Yuqing Mountain Range, the closest to Linchuanfang City, and Fang Nan is no longer like before after the foundation, there is only one opportunity to apply for the mountain gate a year.
However, because he didn't know about the existence of such a sharp weapon as the Luo Chen Pan before, he could only roughly sense the richness of the aura of heaven and earth in this area, and after finding that it was not much different from the one next to him, he simply chose this place.
Now that he has the Luo Chen Plate, although Fang Nan doesn't plan to change the peak, it doesn't hurt to use this thing first, and find a place near the mountainside closest to the spiritual vein to open up the cave.
Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the palm-sized disc suddenly appeared in his hand.
Fortunately, this disc is extremely simple to operate, and after trying it for a while, Fang Nan basically mastered the use of its exploration spirit veins, so for a while, a figure dressed in white suddenly appeared in the dense forest on the mountainside, scurrying around, but at the same time, he stopped to look at the Luo Dust Disc in his hand.
After some tossing, by the time Fang Nan returned to the towering huge rock out of breath, more than half an hour had passed.
However, this busy work was not in vain, because the detection range circled by Fang Nan was not large, in this time, he really found three or four places with a stronger aura than the address he originally selected, although it was not much higher, but it was also a happy thing.
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After a stick of incense, Fang Nan's figure appeared on the other side of the mountainside, which was exactly opposite to the original site he had chosen, facing the place where the sun rose in the east.
Looking at the mountain behind the dense forest in front of him, Fang Nan pondered for a while, and then took out a three-foot long sword with blue light from the storage bag.
This long sword is nothing else, it is the one that was taken out of the storage bag of Longyan's corpse when he was in the cave of the Blood Demon Altar, as the best magic weapon, Fang Nan has never used it without authorization, after taking it out at this moment, he actually smiled, held the hilt of the sword, took a few steps forward, shook his wrist, and slashed at the rock wall.
The best magic weapon was really sharp, and the hard rock wall was like fresh tofu under the tip of the sword, and it was opened by everything without hindrance, and as the rock collapsed violently, a sunken hole appeared in front of Fang Nan in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Fang Nan did not hesitate, the long sword in his hand danced, like chopping melons and vegetables, and more than a dozen swords were chopped down in a row, and after making a gap, his body stepped inside, but the sword momentum did not decrease, and in less than a cup of tea, he had already opened up a spacious road more than ten zhang long.
After striking the iron while it was hot and progressing smoothly here, Fang Nan did not stop, but began to divide the layout of the surrounding caves according to some memories related to the layout of the cave mansion that he had seen in his mind, trying to open up a separate stone chamber.
Two hours later.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was dusk in a blink of an eye, and the light through the hole became more and more faint.
In the depths of the dark cave, Fang Nan held a sword in one hand and touched the back of his head in the other, looking at the nearby rock wall, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a headache finally flashed on his face.
Now, he has finally built the general layout of his cave mansion. One extends from the entrance of the cave, there are six or seven zhang long corridor, and at the end is to enter a hall four or five zhang wide, along the east wall there are three stone chambers of little difference in size, and on the west side, Fang Nan also specially opened up an independent stone chamber two zhang wide, used as an insect room, and easily released the frost ancient borer that had been stuffed in the spirit beast bag for many days, and let it play here.
In addition, there was a large vacant space in the space opened up by Fang Nan, and Fang Nan was not polite, he also sorted it out, and set up a door between it and the hall to prepare for other uses in the future.