When Long Tao was in high spirits when he was talking, a soft sound suddenly sounded in his waist, and the voice was quite sharp, interrupting his next words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stopped talking with a depressed face, slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and his divine sense penetrated and took out a pale cyan jade.

"Sound Stone?"

Fang Nan glanced at the piece of jade with some surprise, and then touched his chin, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

The sound transmission stone is not better than the sound transmission note, although it is much more convenient, but it can only be used within a radius of dozens of zhang, and it will lose its effectiveness after a few uses, so in the world of cultivating immortals, only low-level monks will use this stone, and the price is much cheaper than the sound transmission note.

The jade is about half the size of a palm, with a spiral notch in the middle, round all around, flashing with a faint white light at the moment, Long Tao put it on his forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind entered.

After a while, Long Tao opened his eyes with a hesitant expression, and just happened to look at the faint look of Nan Shang, and immediately laughed dryly, and said, "It was sent by my brother." ”

Fang Nan just hummed and didn't ask anything, as if he was not interested in it.

Long Tao didn't wait for the expected question, he stood in place a little embarrassed, and after a while, seeing that Fang Nan still had that expression, he had to say on his own: "Brother Fang just said in the transmission that he had already ordered a table of wine and food in the Guanhai Pavilion above, and asked Brother Fang to move his face and talk about business." “

"Sea Pavilion?"

Fang Nan was slightly stunned and looked back at the top of the mountain.

In a place that is more than 100 zhang away from the top of the mountain, there is a five-storey attic with a height of six or seven zhang, which is the "sea viewing pavilion" mentioned by Long Tao.

Guanhai Pavilion is said to be the property of a foundation building predecessor on Longshou Peak, specially built for these Taoist unstable and greedy for the desires of the mortal world, but the wine and food provided in the pavilion are made of spiritual materials, and the price is expensive, but it is quite tempting for these self-aware Dao hopeless casual cultivation, and every year Guanhai Pavilion also earns a lot of spirit stones.

After pondering for a while, Fang Nan hadn't spoken yet, but Long Tao on the other side was a little anxious, and persuaded with a bitter face: "Brother Fang, even if my brother's cave is far away, this Guanhai Pavilion was opened by the predecessors of the Spirit Beast Mountain, and it is all within reach, just raise your feet and arrive, Brother Fang will not give this face?"

Fang Nan smiled slightly, in fact, most of the reasons for not going to the cave mansion were due to mutual jealousy among the monks, everyone knew this, this Long Tao spoke tactfully.

"Let's go. ”

Fang Nan raised his eyes and looked at the Guanhai Pavilion and said lightly.

......

In front of a room on the third floor of the Pavilion of the Sea View.

Long Tao patted the wooden door lightly, slowly pushed the door open, and then turned around and made a "please" gesture towards Fang Nan respectfully.

Fang Nan glanced at him, raised his foot and stepped into the threshold.

He had already swept through the corridor with his divine sense, and there were three people in this room, among which the highest cultivation was the seventh-level cultivation of Qi refining, and it was Long Tao's brother Long Fu.

Bypassing the screen in front of the door, Fang Nan's gaze swept away.

The room was quite elegantly furnished, with a few incense sticks burning in the corner, and a square table in front of the bed, which was already full of wine and food at the moment, and the three monks sat at the table, and they all looked up when they heard the movement.

"This is Fang Daoyou, right? In the Xia Long Fu, I have admired the name of Brother Dao for a long time, and today I can be regarded as seeing me!"

A handsome young man at the head hurriedly got up to greet him, left the table with a smile on his face, and arched towards Fang Nan.

"In the south below, it's just a nameless casual cultivation, and you don't dare to look up for a long time. Fang Nan smiled and nodded, and bowed his hand equally politely.

Long Fu laughed, welcomed Fang Nan into the table, and filled the empty glass in front of him with great enthusiasm, and then sat down.

Fang Nan glanced at the other two, a yellow-faced man and a fat black and fat young man, both of whom were cultivators of the third level of qi refining, and they all looked like dragon talismans, and when they saw Fang Nan at this moment, they hurriedly saluted with a smile.

However, when the two of them saw that Long Fu did not introduce themselves to Fang Nan, they understood that their cultivation was too low to be seen, so they didn't say anything.

Sure enough, as soon as Long Fu sat down, he glanced at the two of them, poured another glass of wine to himself, and said lightly: "You two go out first, I have something to talk about with Brother Fang." ”

After Long Tao closed the door and sat down at the table, Long Fu raised his wine glass with a smile: "Let Brother Fang go out for Long's business today, there is a place to live, and I hope that Brother Fang will bear with me and punish myself with three glasses first!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Fu had already moved the wine cup in his hand to his mouth, drank it all, and then poured it twice, and only put it down after drinking three glasses.

Seeing that the side face of the dragon fu was already slightly red, Fang Nan unexpectedly glanced at the wine glass in his hand, only to see that the wine was clear and transparent, exuding a bit of fruity aroma, and if the divine sense swept away, he could faintly feel some aura contained in it.

Long Fu noticed Fang Nan's gaze, chuckled, and poured himself another glass: "This Lingzhi wine is one of the signature spirit wines of Guanhai Pavilion, speaking of which, this pot is a little more expensive than the entire table of wine and food. If an ordinary man drinks a cup, he will live past the limit of a hundred years. ”

"Not bad. Long Tao also filled a glass for himself, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he heard the words, he immediately agreed, "Speaking of Guanhailou, there are so many spiritual wines, and the little brother just likes this." It's a pity that I need a lot of money, and I don't have a brother with me, so I really can't bear it on weekdays. ”

"It's a big deal. ”

Fang Nan smiled and took a sip, sure enough, the fruit was fragrant, the wine was mellow, the aftertaste was still fragrant from the lips and teeth, and a trace of thin aura slowly penetrated into the dantian, and the whole body was warm.

Putting down the wine glass, Fang Nan also showed a rare pleasant look.

"How?" said Long Fu laughed.

"Good wine is good wine, but Long Daoyou, I don't like to go around the bend, what is the matter with Your Excellency looking for Fang, it's better to say it directly." Fang Nan glanced at him with a smile and said lightly.

Long Fu laughed, "Since Brother Fang has said so, then I'll wait until I'm done talking about it and then have a delicious meal." ”

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag lightly, and the brilliance flashed, and there were a lot of things in the empty space on the table.

In the middle is a spirit pen about one foot long, the pen body is light brown, the tip is silvery, and the other is a dozen taels of spirit ink, piled together, next to it is a simple inkstone.

Fang Nan's eyes moved slightly, took the spirit pen, and looked at it carefully.

"This spirit pen is not easy to find, the sea of clouds purple wood, silver wolf hair, are all first-class materials, even in the hands of the foundation building monk, it can be regarded as precious, thinking about it will definitely make Brother Fang satisfied. Long Tao smiled.

Fang Nan was silent when he heard this, smiled faintly, and put down his pen.