Hearing this, Fang Nan pondered for a while, then nodded lightly and said, "It's okay, then you can go and report it, saying that Fang Nan, a disciple of this peak, has something to ask to see the master." ”

"Benfeng?"

The blue-robed young man was stunned, but then saw that Fang Nan didn't look like he was joking, he still nodded after hesitating for a while, and said respectfully: "Disciple, this is the report, Uncle Wait a minute." ”

After saying this, he turned around and hurriedly walked towards the threshold, disappearing from Fang Nan's sight.

The other blue-robed disciple did not move, maintaining a respectful posture in front of Fang Nan, waiting for his companion's return.

A moment later, the figure of the cold young man appeared at the door, and after seeing Fang Nan looking over, he hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "The head of the house has agreed, please ask Uncle Fang to come in and meet you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Fang Nan seemed to have expected it, his face did not show surprise, and after bowing slightly, he crossed the position of the two of them and strode into the main hall.

Stepping into the threshold, a vaguely familiar sense of space distortion came, and in the next moment, Fang Nan was already in a magnificent hall that was dozens of zhang wide and more than ten zhang high.

As soon as he stepped into it, Fang Nan's gaze looked almost uncontrollably straight ahead, and landed on the ancient painting hanging on the cyan wall opposite.

This painting is several zhang long, more than two zhang wide, a long figure in a green shirt Taoist painted in the center, the left hand is weak, the right hand is empty, there is a faint halo behind the head to scatter around, people can't see their true face at all.

The moment he saw this painting, Fang Nan suddenly felt that there was an infinite vortex power, which attracted all his attention, his heart was slightly cold, the condensation technique in his body operated on its own, and under a slight tremor of Zhihai, his eyes suddenly returned to clarity.

And this confused time is only for a moment, and it is difficult for outsiders to detect anything unusual.

With a cold snort gently, Fang Nan's gaze moved slightly, and he shifted his gaze. This painting had made him almost hit the trick back then, and this time he had already taken precautions, so naturally his performance would not be even worse than last time.

After getting rid of the confusion of the ancient paintings, the rest of the scenes in the giant hall also fell into his sight, and after a slight sweep, Fang Nan's face suddenly showed a trace of solemnity.

I saw that in the huge hall I was in, at this moment, two rows of pear wood chairs were placed in the middle, and there was a corridor in the middle. And on most of the pear wood chairs, there was a foundation building monk, and at a cursory glance, there were as many as eight or nine people.

On the chair in the middle, a Yunqiu Daoist in a gray Taoist robe sat calmly with tea in his hand.

After seeing Fang Nan come in at this moment, the eyes of many foundation building cultivators, including Yunqiu Daoren, basically fell on Fang Nan's body, and most of them showed some doubts, obviously not knowing Fang Nan, a monk who was a Qi refining disciple a few months ago.

Seeing this scene, Fang Nan took a step forward, bowed to everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Fang Nan has seen all senior brothers. ”

After hearing this, except for Yun Qiu, who frowned slightly, looked at Fang Nan thoughtfully, and did not respond, the rest of the monks also stood up happily, saluted back, and called out "Senior Brother Fang" one by one, which can be regarded as having seen this fellow disciple.

These foundation building monks fell in Fang Nan's eyes, and they were also fresh faces, but he naturally didn't care about this, and greeted them with a smile one by one, his demeanor was quite calm.

"Fang Nan? Sure enough, it's you, when I heard Master Wei's nephew come in and report that there was a Zhuji monk who claimed to be Fang Nan asking to see me, I was still surprised, after all, in my impression, there was no Zhuji monk with this name in the sect. I didn't expect it to be you, aren't you a disciple of foreign affairs, and you actually succeeded in building a foundation?"

After everyone had exchanged pleasantries with Fang Nan for a while, Yun Qiu also stood up, looked Fang Nan up and down, touched the long hair under his chin, and revealed a hint of incredulity.

Unlike other foundation building cultivators, he, the head of the sect, had dealt with Fang Nan several times, so he naturally knew this disciple who had just made great contributions in the battle of the Blood Demon Altar not long ago.

In his impression, although Fang Nan's strength was good and he was proficient in the way of talisman making, his own spiritual root qualifications were too poor, and the possibility of building a foundation was really minimal, and even when he handed over a Zhuji Dan to Fang Nan at the price of a thousand spirit stones according to the door rules, he still felt that he had wasted a Zhuji Dan, which was quite regrettable.

But now looking at the past, this Senior Brother Fang is dressed in white, his temperament is refined, and there is a faint crystal luster on the surface of his face, which clearly looks like he has just built a foundation, which makes him shake his head secretly, feeling that this kid doesn't know what shit luck he stepped on, and he can really build a foundation.

After hearing the words of Yunqiu Daoren, the Zhuji monks present were all shocked, and immediately understood Fang Nan's identity, and for a while, Dao Dao's eyes converged, but compared to just now, the emotions contained in these gazes were much more complicated.

"It's just a fluke, there is Senior Brother Lao who cares. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in Fang Nan's eyes, but there was no show on his face, and he bowed towards Yun Qiu and said with a slight smile.

"The qualifications of the Waste Spirit Root are really successful, and it is indeed extremely lucky to use a Zhuji Dan. ”

Hearing this title, Yun Qiu also reacted, and now standing in front of him was a junior disciple of the same generation as himself, and he was no longer the new disciple who he could reprimand at will.

"In any case, since being able to build a successful foundation is itself a manifestation of strength, then congratulations to Senior Brother Fang!haha, at the same time, this is also a happy event for our Yuqing Sect, after all, in the future, there will be another high-level disciple, and the strength of the sect will naturally be the icing on the cake!"

Speaking of this, his eyes swept around, and the rest of the foundation building monks immediately followed in congratulations with great interest, and for a while they laughed and laughed, looking quite harmonious and happy.

"Very good, since the junior brother is also one of our Red Flame Peak Foundation Building Cultivators, then the senior brother is naturally qualified to participate in the discussion between us. Senior Brother Fang, please take a seat. ”

Seeing this, Yun Qiu nodded with satisfaction and smiled at the other party's Nandao. Then he saw that Fang Nan was stunned, as if he wanted to say something, he immediately showed a look of understanding, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, the old man knows that you came to the door, eighty percent of you are looking for the old man to register your name, change your identity, this matter is not in a hurry, wait until the discussion is over." ”

"It's okay, then thank you, senior brother. ”

Fang Nan didn't make much waves on his face, and after muttering for a while, he nodded, then turned sideways, and calmly found an empty seat and sat down.