"If you talk to me in this tone of relying on the old and selling the old, I don't mind turning you into a puddle of gold in the relics. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Nan didn't answer, but said lightly with a cold gaze.

"Hey, I've known each other for so long, and my temper is still so stubborn, it's interesting. The old man's voice seemed to be stunned, and then resumed his nonchalant tone, chuckling.

This old voice was the old ghost who had been subdued by the relics, and since he had fallen asleep in the process of refining the relics in Fangnan two years ago, he had not woken up until more than a month ago.

And because the relics have been refined by Fang Nan, he naturally has many more means in his hands to rectify this old ghost, which also makes the old ghost after waking up dare not be as arrogant as before, and after getting along for more than a month, Fang Nan also came out of his mouth a lot of words.

This ghost cultivator who looks like a young child, was really a disciple of Yuqing Sect, known as Luoyun Dao after building the foundation, and then was selected by Taiqing Xianmen because of his outstanding qualifications, but in the end, for some reasons, he was betrayed by the same door of Yuqing Sect and Taiqing Xianmen, and died in a place with deep yin qi, coupled with the condensation of resentment, he was able not to enter reincarnation and turned into a ghost cultivator.

And when Fang Nan asked about the specific process of those things back then, this person began to hide it again, and after trying several punishment methods, but still failed to ask for some useful information, Fang Nan didn't bother to explore this matter anymore.

The only thing that made him a little concerned was that the miserable deserted village that he and Ling Yuqiu passed through at the beginning, the tragic image of the extinction of people in it had nothing to do with this person, and the reason why the people in the village were not seen was because after several horrific murders, the Taoist priests of the Taiqing Taoist Temple moved the whole village out.

This made Fang Nan unexpected, and instantly remembered the remnants of the "Blood Demon Altar" mentioned by the other party when he met Fang Yan in Yunmeng City.

However, five years have passed now, and it is estimated that the matter in the mortal world has long since subsided, so Fang Nan only thought about it for a while, and then did not pay attention to it anymore.

After getting along like this, the relationship between the old ghost and Fang Nan is no longer completely an enemy

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

Hearing Luoyun's old ghost's reply, Fang Nan frowned, too lazy to bother with him more, and after a little muttering, he asked in a deep voice: "Do you know how many precedents of the Yuqing Sect in previous years had the successful foundation building of the Waste Spirit Root?"

"Waste Spirit Root? Why did you suddenly ask this, could it be that you have already broken through to the twelfth layer of Qi refining?"

The old man's voice was surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Seeing that Fang Nan didn't respond, he smiled, and after thinking about it, he said leisurely: "I don't remember clearly, at least during the few decades when I was still in the Yuqing Sect, except for those with special physiques, even if the Waste Spirit Root Cultivator won the Foundation Building Dan, I don't see how many people can succeed in building the Foundation, to be specific, there are only three or four people." ”

"In a few decades, only three or four?"

Fang Nan's eyes froze slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "If there is such an elixir as the Qingling Pill, how many layers of chances are there?"

"Qingling Pill, you are just a disciple of foreign affairs, how can you have this pill?" said the old ghost Luoyun in surprise.

"You don't have to worry about that. Fang Nan said lightly.

"Hehe, it's hard to say, although it is inseparable from qualifications, but it is also inseparable from personal chance. The old ghost sneered, with a hint of disapproval in his voice, "With your qualifications, naturally there is no hope for the former, but according to the old man, since you kid can have such a cultivation before the age of thirty, the blessing source is quite profound, maybe with the Qingling Pill, it can really make you go shit luck and enter the foundation building period." ”

"Hmph, with the relationship between you and me, I don't expect to hear any useful news, but old fellow, your nonsense has been getting more and more in the past few days, could it be that you have been in it for a long time, and you can't hold it back?" Fang Nan was silent for a while, then shook his head and said sarcastically.

"You also underestimate the old man, it's only been two or three years, and it's nothing for me and other cultivators. Before, because of the deep evil spirit of that deserted village, the old man's ghost cultivation body was born inside, and in the end he was trapped for twenty or thirty years, in contrast, as long as you kid don't move and disturb my old man's house, taking a nap in this relic is much more comfortable than coming outside. ”

"Oh, is it? Since that's the case, Fang Mou doesn't bother to take care of it anymore, so you can continue to nap. ”

After Fang Nan said this expressionlessly, he shot out a light blue spiritual light with a flick of his fingers, and returned to the storage bag with the relics.

In an instant, the room was quiet again.

"Even if there is a Qingling Pill, but in the case of only one Tsukidan, there is still not much hope, right......?"

After muttering to himself in a low voice, Fang Nan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly flipped over with one hand and took out a pale red wooden box from the storage bag.

With a slight snap of the finger bones, the wooden box opened in response, and a dark yellow pill the size of half a fist suddenly appeared in front of Fang Nan's eyes.

"It's been seven or eight years since I got this Tsukidan, but I didn't expect that I'm still worried about Tsukidan. Staring at the elixir in front of him, Fang Nan sighed slightly and muttered with a little self-deprecation.

This Zhuji Dan in the wooden box was obtained by Mo Yu Ning in exchange for the Ice Spirit Stone when he was still in the southeast, and now seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, but Fang Nan is still in the Qi refining period, and it has only come in handy now.

took out the pill and rubbed it lightly for a while, Fang Nan put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

At the beginning, in the Mo Yu Building in Fang City, Nantang Prefecture, Mo Yuning had personally mentioned that this Zhuji Dan was a defective product, only about forty percent of the medicinal power of the original Dan, and at that time he was still a lot away from building the foundation, and his cultivation was low and his vision was not enough, so he didn't care too much, and the right was to put it away as a reserve for building the foundation in the future.

Now it seems that the effect of this Tsukidan is only much weaker than he expected, and his chances of building a foundation are not high, if this Tsukidan is regarded as the first pill to attract aura, I am afraid that even if there are more green spirit pills, it will not help at all.

And use other foundation building pills to attract aura, if the foundation building fails and then try to use this pill, it will also make the success rate of building your foundation decrease, think about it, it is better to swallow this pill directly, and use the amazing aura contained in it to quickly reach the realm of qi refining and consummation.

Although a monk can start building a foundation when he reaches the twelfth layer of qi refining, except for the existence of a peerless genius, most people will try their best to increase the mana of the qi refining period to a point where it is the limit relative to themselves, so as to increase the probability of success in foundation building, and Fang Nan naturally does not dare to make an exception.