In the next few days, Fang Nan stayed in the house most of the time to settle his breath, and even Longyan never gave the next order, and the days were surprisingly peaceful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, Fang Nan could sense from time to time that there were Qi refining cultivators approaching outside the house, judging from the general aura, it should be those fellow disciples of the Yuqing Sect who came with him, and I don't know if it was because of the information brought by himself and Jiang Guyue that Long Yan ordered all the disciples of the Yuqing Sect to return.

However, since Long Yan didn't find them to discuss together, he naturally didn't bother to go out and communicate with these people or anything, so he simply took out the pale yellow jade slip and began to study the "Hundred Veins Quenching Body Formula" recorded in it.

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Five days later, at noon.

In the brightly lit room, Fang Nan slowly put down the pale yellow jade slip in his hand, looked at the sky, and stretched a little tiredly.

"This Hundred Veins Quenching Technique is really worthy of all the body refining methods of the Taiqing Immortal Sect, and it can actually rely on the aura running in the refining meridians to merge into the limbs and hundreds of bones of the body, so that the monk's body becomes invulnerable. Although the level of this method itself is not high, it is definitely the top in the body refining method of the same level, and the cultivation to the fullest level can actually allow the monk to resist the attack of the best magic weapon with his physical body alone. ”

Touching his chin, Fang Nan muttered in a low voice, his eyes flashing with brilliance, obviously very moved.

"However, the primary goal now is to advance to build a foundation, and there is not much time to formally practice a practice again, and I will talk about it when I become a foundation building monk in the future. ”

Thinking of this, he patted the storage bag lightly, and as soon as the glow rolled, a small blue-white jade bottle appeared in his hand, and after taking out a Bigu Pill from the inside and swallowing it, Fang Nan slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

Half an hour later, Fang Nan let out a long breath, and then opened his eyes, at this time, he was radiant, and the fatigue on his face had disappeared without a trace.

Tuk-tuk.

At this moment, a gentle knock suddenly sounded outside the door, and a cautious middle-aged man's voice immediately sounded: "Is Uncle Fang inside?"

Fang Nan recognized the person for the first time, frowned, got up and walked to the door and opened the bolt, and looked out, sure enough, it was the purple-robed Taoist who had been taught by himself, his face was slightly cold, and he said lightly: "Is there something wrong with Senior Nephew?"

"Uncle Shi, the Lord has just sent an edict, let me wait for you to invite your uncle to the main hall to discuss matters, the little ones dare not delay, so they have to disturb the uncle. Seeing that Fang Nan's face was not very good-looking, the purple-robed Taoist suddenly felt a little numb, for fear that he would disturb Fang Nan's cultivation, so he dared to be careful after bowing.

"Li Qingshan?"

Fang Nan raised his eyebrows, and then as if he understood something, he stretched out, glanced at the purple-robed Daodao: "I know, lead the way ahead." ”

Although Li Qingshan is the master of the Taiqing Taoist Temple, but with his cultivation status, he naturally does not dare to disturb the disciples sent by the Yuqing Sect if he has nothing to do, thinking that this should be the meaning of Long Yan, but it is just more convenient for Li Qingshan to instruct the Taoist priest in the temple to run errands in the name of the master.

After passing through several corridors and halls, the two of them finally stopped in front of a magnificent giant hall that was more than five zhang high, and after bowing to Fang Nan, the purple-robed Taoist turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Stepping into the hall, Fang Nan swept away, at this time, there were more than ten seats on both sides of the hall, and most of them were sitting on people, talking in a whisper to each other, and the moment Fang Nan came in, the atmosphere was quiet, and the eyes were also gathered, after seeing that it was Fang Nan, most of them withdrew their gazes indifferently, and continued to whisper.

"There are nine people from the Yuqing Sect and two people from the Taiqing Taoist Temple, it seems that the disciples from all over the country have almost returned. ”

Just by this glance, Fang Nan had a rough judgment on the identity of everyone, among the disciples of the Yuqing Sect, except for Tang Zixue and Han Feiyu, who were nowhere to be found, they were basically inside, and the people of the Taiqing Taoist Temple In addition to Li Qingshan, there was also an old man with a white beard, who had the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, and he should be the second highest person in the Taoist Temple.

On the main seat in the middle was Long Yan with an indifferent face, and when he saw Fang Nan coming in, he smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

There is a difference between respect and inferiority, Long Yan can be so casual, but Fang Nan is not casual, and after bowing respectfully, he found a seat on the right hand side and sat down.

On the left hand side was a young man with a handsome face, his cultivation was enough to have the peak of qi refining, Fang Nan only remembered that this person was one of the few formal disciples among their disciples, except that the two of them had not even spoken once, at this moment, seeing that the other party's eyes were half-closed, looking like they were breathing and recuperating, Fang Nan naturally would not ask something boringly, so he turned his eyes and looked to the right.

This time it was an acquaintance, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and a slightly obscene face, it was the senior brother Hao who was in the same courtyard as him, but now the other party was holding a jade slip in front of his forehead, his expression was leisurely, he didn't feel his arrival at all, and he looked like he was happy.

If others saw it, they were afraid that they would think that this person was thinking about some exercises, but Fang Nan and the other party had been getting along for a few years, although they didn't communicate much, but how could they not know their habit of reading Zhiwei novels, so he immediately sighed helplessly, and called softly: "Senior Brother Hao?"

"Huh?"

The voice sounded in his ears, and the monk surnamed Hao woke up suddenly, breaking free from the fierce story conflict, and was still a little reluctant to reminisce about the plot, but when he glanced to the side and saw that the person who came was Fang Nan, he was shocked, and hurriedly put the jade slip in his hand, and said with a grin: "Senior brother is here, I thought you were also entangled in something and couldn't get out, and you can't get there today." ”

"Fang Mou stopped in the temple a few days ago, but he just knew that he was going to come here to discuss matters. Fang Nan shook his head slightly, and after a little hesitation, he pointed to the empty seat at the end and asked, "It seems that Senior Brother has been here for a while, what about Senior Brother Han and Tang Zixue, why didn't the two of them come?"

"Them?"

The monk surnamed Hao pursed his lips, "I also know too well, but I heard others talk about it just now, and the two of them seem to have found a branch of the Blood Demon Altar in Taihu Town in the south, and sent someone to report to Uncle Long and then killed it by themselves, no matter what, it is estimated that they will not be able to catch up with Fucheng today." ”

"The branch of the Blood Demon Altar, wasn't Senior Brother Han assigned to the northernmost Nanqiu area, how could he get together with Tang Zixue?" Fang Nan frowned a little deeper when he heard this, and muttered with a slight glint in his eyes.