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Snort!

The inaudible sound of breaking wind sounded between the four of them, and dozens of dark blue silk threads suddenly shot out from the four array flags, and then quickly entangled and intertwined, almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a faint blue light curtain that seemed to be nothing, covering the entire attic.

Seeing this, the black shadow at the head nodded, his body flickered, and the whole person became transparent and blurred, and stepped into the attic.

The rest of the others stayed where they were, silently chanting incantations with expressionless faces, and the Dao Dao Blue Silk overflowed from between their fingers and merged into the light curtain, maintaining the operation of the magic circle in their hands.

A moment later, there was a loud bang!

A window on the east side of the third floor was opened, and the black shadow jumped out of it, and in a few ups and downs, it landed firmly on the ground.

Compared with when he came, at this moment, he was holding a blue-robed man in his right arm, with gray hair and a withered face, clearly an old man of eighty or ninety years old, with his eyes closed, and he looked like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several people around showed a touch of joy, and after the black shadow led by him gave a few words, these people collected the formation, and immediately turned into a black afterimage again, followed by the person in the lead, and swept towards the periphery of Fang City silently.

From beginning to end, there was no rumor of any movement here, and the surrounding attics were as silent as ever in the cold moonlight.

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Following.

When Fang Nan opened his eyes from the meditation, the sun was high outside, and it was already noon.

Exhaled lightly, and only after the spiritual energy in his body had been running for a week did he disperse the exercises, looking at the two bottles of pills in front of him, a touch of anxiety gradually rose in his heart.

His prediction was not wrong before, under the condition of relying on a large amount of swallowing pills to assist in cultivation, the effect of these pills in his hand became smaller and smaller, and now only the two "Luo Yan Dan" and "Lingxiang Pill" could still maintain most of the medicinal effects.

Needless to say, the Spirit Incense Pill itself is the top elixir in the Qi Refining Period, and it is even used by some Qi Refining Twelfth Layer monks to consolidate their cultivation before building a foundation, while Luo Yan Dan is slightly inferior in quality, but it has a significant bonus effect on monks who cultivate fire attribute exercises.

The prices of these two kinds of pills in the Fang Market were not low, and Fang Nan had only bought a little, and he usually mainly used those pills that were suitable for Qi refining eighth- and ninth-level cultivators.

And now that the rest of the pills are invalid, if he wants to maintain this speed of cultivation and enter the realm, he will have to buy these two pills in large quantities, but the spirit stones that Fang Nan earned before have already spent most of them on the pills, so it is even more stretched.

"It seems that we still have to squeeze out some time to make talismans......" Fang Nan muttered in a low voice after pondering for a while.

Now he has to cultivate both the condensation technique and the spirit attraction technique, and his own cultivation progress cannot be pulled down, and the time for cultivation can be said to be tense to the extreme, although it is so, but in the face of the shortage of spirit stones, he can only make some low-level spirit runes every once in a while, and take them after saving a certain amount.

In addition, Fang Nan hit the idea on the magic weapons in his storage bag, since he came to Da Zhou, he has already looted the storage bags of three monks one after another, in addition to a few high-quality magic weapons, there are also some chicken ribs that are not used, and now you can also consider taking it slowly and exchanging it for some spirit stones.

After all, for monks, magic weapons are not much more expensive, especially for Fang Nan now, most of the mid-level magic weapons he can't look down on.

While he was thinking about it, a noisy and boiling voice suddenly came from outside the attic, and the throat of an acquaintance could be faintly heard in it. Fang Nan's brows furrowed slightly, he got out of bed and came to the window, pushed open the window, and looked downstairs.

I saw that in front of the row of pavilions where he lived, the street was full of figures, and at a glance, most of the foreign affairs disciples of the Yuqing Sect were gathered together, discussing something in twos and threes.

Fang Nan was stunned, and immediately understood, this was just afraid that something big had happened in Fang City, and after a little silence, he closed the window and hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Hey, Senior Brother Fang, you're in the house, I screamed before and didn't respond, and I thought you were out. ”

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he heard someone calling him, Fang Nan followed the sound and ran into the gaze cast by the fir.

"Senior Brother Leng. ”

Fang Nan smiled slightly, arched his hand, and after saluting each other, he looked at the crowd on the street, and said suspiciously: "What happened here, why did you attract everyone out?"

"You don't know yet?"

Fir was stunned, and after seeing Fang Nan shake his head, he said with a strange expression, "Senior Brother Yuan disappeared last night. ”

"What?"

"When the junior brother who lived with Senior Brother Yuan went out this morning, he saw Senior Brother Yuan's door wide open, and there was no one inside, and no one has seen him until now. Fir explained.

Fang Nan subconsciously turned his head and looked at the attic at the end of the east side, knowing that it was impossible for the other party to joke about this kind of thing, but after a little hesitation, he frowned and said, "It's only been a day, it's normal for Senior Brother Yuan to go out and wander around the market, why is it directly missing?"

"Senior Brother Fang doesn't know, if only it were that simple. Fir sighed and said softly, "Half an hour ago, Senior Uncle Zhu came over to check on it, and he actually found traces of formations around, and these formations have a strange aura, which seems to be related to the Manghai Clan. ”

"Manghai Clan?"

Fang Nan was stunned in place, and after a while, his face changed slightly, and he said in disbelief, "Senior Brother is not joking? Senior Brother Yuan is just a Qi refining cultivator, and there is Master Zhang himself in charge here, where can there be any Manghai Clan selling to Senior Brother Yuan?"

"I also think it's incredible, but this is what Uncle Zhu and his old man said personally, and Uncle Wang has no opinion on this, now that they have left this place and went to report to Shizu, it won't be wrong to think about it." Fir smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

The Uncle Zhu and Uncle Wang in his mouth are the two men in red and the woman in white.

Fang Nan hesitated for a while, and was about to speak, but he looked up at the sky with a sense of awareness, and when the fir saw this, although he was a little confused, he also raised his head.

I saw a cyan light, which suddenly lit up hundreds of zhang away, and immediately at an astonishing speed, ignoring the ban on air in the Fang City, it landed on an attic next to this street.

Snort!

The brilliance dissipated, and three figures appeared, the leader of the person had a heroic face and a pale robe, it was the Sun Shizu, and the two people who followed him were the two uncles who went to report during the foundation building period.