Chapter 2 The Fairy of Chu Palace

Luo Fansha was taken aback! He understood, there was really the Chu Palace junior sister in the mouth of the white-clothed boy here, and she was hiding behind him! For so long, he didn't even notice her. Isn't her spell rebellious?

There was a woman's voice in his ears, which was extremely pleasant and beautiful, like the sound of a phoenix, but it was stern and unquestionable, "Don't move, my senior brother is coming over soon, let's teleport over!" A tug on his shoulder.

Her hand pressed right against the wound of the Falling Vansha. Luo Fansha grinned in pain, subconsciously twisted his body, and his arms involuntarily hugged a soft body, with the fragrance of his daughter's home. Then there was a flower in front of them, and the two of them were already sitting on the girder.

The man in white waited for a while, but did not move. He instantly flashed behind the earth statue, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the air. He said "Huh?" If you look closely, there is no one behind the idol. Not even the breath of a human being! Didn't I just send a few kids away from the Fire Palace, and I was distracted and was teleported away by my junior sister who found an opportunity?

Thinking of this, he carefully inspected this broken temple, and there was no breath of a junior sister at all. Suddenly, the barrier in the backyard moved slightly. The man in white immediately felt it. He kicked through the window and flew straight into the backyard. The barrier had broken a hole the size of a man! There was no doubt that the junior sister had left here. He recited the incantation, closed the enchantment, and chased directly to the back mountain.

A "giggle" laugh came from the girder. Luo Fansha was dragged and flew out of the ruined temple and landed in a forest. As soon as the two of them landed, a fairy dressed in goose yellow clothes and as beautiful as clouds appeared in front of Luo Fansha. Luo Fansha was stunned. Before he could recover from his primordial senses, he snapped and was slapped by the Yellow Cedar Fairy.

The yellow cedar fairy raised her eyebrows and rebuked sharply: "Who are you, you dare to hold me?"

Luo Fansha said with a muttering mouth, "Fairy Anger, I really didn't mean to! You grabbed my injured shoulder. I can only hold you sideways, otherwise I will fall and be seen by outsiders. ”

The fairy in the yellow shirt looked Luo Fansha up and down carefully, and when she glanced at Luo Fansha's shoulder from the burn, her tone eased slightly. But still with a warm face, he said in a cold tone: "My spell, even if you fall, they won't be able to find us." Do you dare to say you didn't mean to?"

But how could Luo Fansha explain it? He was speechless. I can only smile awkwardly.

The woman in the yellow shirt was not very embarrassed. She hatefully threw Luo Fansha a jade box, "This is healing medicine." I'll spare you this time, and don't touch me next time. Hmph!" he turned around and was about to fly away. She suddenly remembered her senior brother's words, and turned around and added: "You can't reveal anything about our treasure hunt! Otherwise, hum!" Before the words fell, the person had disappeared into the air.

I was bored by the beautiful fairy who snorted a few times. The fairy is really unbelievable, the more beautiful it is, the bigger the temper.

"Treasure hunting, what treasure?" Luo Fansha rubbed his face. was beaten in vain, and his face was gloomy. But then again, the woman in the yellow shirt helped her escape, and she was kind to him. Forget it, let's heal first. He found a secluded cave. Meditate, take medicine, heal. After a stick of incense, his body recovered, and he quietly came out of the cave.

There are two ways to go in front of you, one is to join up with another group of disciples, and the other is to find the artist on your own. He thought about it, the first path was too dangerous, and even the inner disciple was probably not the opponent of the Fire Palace. It's better to find a painter by yourself.

Speaking of this mission, Luo Fansha's heart tightened. This junior sister, who grew up together since childhood, has been in her heart for a long time. But the gap between them is too great. He was an orphan and was adopted by Nanyue Palace. Yue Mengyao is the most beloved granddaughter of the head of the family, and she has been the treasure of the entire Nanyue Palace since she was a child. Although we grew up together, we didn't meet much. When she reaches adulthood, she can only be seen at the annual sect competition. Always surrounded by the stars and the moon, I can't say a word. I don't know if I still remember my senior brother.

His own spells are even worse and not worth mentioning! The outer disciples don't even have a formal master. Although he has cultivated three hundred years of spells. But every time I can't even get into the top two hundred in the inner competition, I can't even get into the top two hundred, and I can't take ten moves when I meet the inner disciples, and I still think about what Senior Sister Yue Mengyao is thinking about?

He shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly. Walk slowly down the hill and ask if there are any painters in the nearby towns. The mountain trails are rugged and winding. Turning a mountain bay, there is a small courtyard next to the road. There was the sound of someone moving around. Luo Fansha walked at the door and said in a loud voice, "Is there anyone? I want to inquire about something." ”

"The courtyard door is not closed, walk in by yourself!" an old man inside agreed.

Luo Fansha entered the gate of the small courtyard and walked straight to the main house. But as he walked, he noticed a problem. The seemingly empty front yard couldn't get to the main entrance, and as he walked, he leaned to the wall next to him, and even retreated to the outside of the courtyard. Luo Fansha knew that this was a mysterious phantom array. Fortunately, when I was studying art in the master's school, I liked to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read some strange books, such as formations, fortune telling, alchemy or something. The kung fu of this discipline has fallen behind.

Closing his eyes, Luo Fansha began to perceive the position of the stars in the sky. Running the aura to infuse the Baihui acupoint, and slowly opening the eye of the sky, I saw that this courtyard was actually very large, and there were different knots and phantom arrays. There are also multiple seven-star gossip arrays in the middle. He didn't have to follow the Bagua Array, he could directly see the final road map. In this way, step by step into the main hall.

Entering the main house, Luo Fansha opened his eyes. In the room sat an old man, dressed in an old gray robe. The old man with a dust whisk in his hand was surprised for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If you can walk into the courtyard, I know that this kid of yours has a talent for formation." It's a pity that the cultivation is too poor. In this way, I have a copy of the "Seven Star Map" here, you learn the "Locking God Technique" and the Formation Diagram as soon as possible, and when you improve your mana to more than 10,000 years of cultivation, come to me again" After speaking, he flew out a jade plate and left it for Luo Fansha and disappeared out of thin air.

"More than 10,000 years of cultivation, my own team leader, Uncle Wu, hasn't yet" Luo Fansha was taken aback. He only has three hundred years of cultivation, and he has to cultivate until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Monkey? And why does he want me to go to him? But looking at his spells, they must be extremely mysterious, and they can set up such a complex array, and they will disappear when they disappear in front of their eyes. ”

Luo Fansha didn't dare to leave now, so he had to start flipping through the jade plaque left by the old man. “。 What is the Locking Technique, and what is the Formation Diagram? I've never heard of this spell. He invaded his divine sense into the jade plaque, and suddenly a large piece of writing appeared in the air, as if it came from his own head. It turned out that these words were forcibly poured into the sea of his divine consciousness. The first is the Locking Technique.

It turns out that the Locking Technique can lock one's own memories and some simple items in one's sea of divine consciousness. Even if you are soul-searched, others can't find out your secrets. What is the use of this spell?

He didn't quite understand, and then began to look through the formation atlas, which was full of some strange array diagrams, and there were seven diagrams in total. Each picture is very strange. The first one looked like a seven-star Beidou array. But the ordinary Seven-Star Beidou Array is used for attacking, and one person stands in each star position to attack the opponent in a row. But this formation is different. There is no one in the star position. And in the eye of the array is a man meditating. The surrounding clouds were all sucked in, funnel into the top of the man's head.

The further back you go, the more strange it becomes, and there is a formation that has been struck by lightning. There's even a treasure shining in the eye.?

The more Luo Fansha looked, the more he couldn't understand it. I had to start again from the first picture. Looking at it, he somewhat understood, "These don't look like clouds, but like aura." The aura was poured into this man... What does this mean? Could it be that this man sits and absorbs the aura of the outside world? Oh my God, is this the immortal legend that can be encountered and cannot be found to absorb the spirit array? It can quickly increase its mana. This is an earth-shattering adventure that many immortals can't even imagine!"

Gradually, Luo Fansha understood why the old man wanted to hand over the formation diagram to himself, and at the same time learned the Locking Technique. "He must have seen that my spells were low. The secrets in my heart are known to others as soon as they search for them. The old man didn't want his formation to be spread out, so he asked me to lock my god. ”

Ten days later, Luo Fansha had only practiced the Locking God Technique and the first Spirit Absorbing Formation. He quietly released his divine sense, and there was no immortal breath within a hundred miles. Only then did he boldly walk out of the small courtyard. He avoided the main road and walked as far away as he could, and after two hours he entered a small town. The town has only two main streets. One bustling is a bazaar. The other is the official road, and there are many people coming and going. Luo Fansha walked into the market and began to search for people who sold calligraphy and paintings.

There are several shops selling calligraphy and paintings. Luo Fansha walked into the shop and asked one by one if there were any high-level painters. Everyone pointed to Zhang Sheng, a young man who was setting up a painting stall on the corner of the street. All the figures sold here are painted by this Zhang Sheng.

Luo Fansha carefully looked at the picture of the lady who hung out. Although he doesn't know much about painting, he can still see that his lady's drawings are ingenious and different. The ladies in the painting are smart and expressive, as if they are alive. Luo Fansha stepped forward and arched his hand at Zhang Shengyi, "This scholar, my young lady needs a portrait, can you go out to paint? This is the honorarium" After speaking, Luo Fansha put down a gold ingot as a deposit.

The merchants' eyes generally light up when they see gold. But the Zhang Sheng in front of him didn't raise his head, "I'm sorry guest officer! The old mother at home is seriously ill, I have to take care of her, and I can't go out to paint." ”

When Luo Fansha heard this, he smiled and nodded. "Can you show me your mother, I know a little bit about medicine, maybe I can help you. ”

Zhang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Luo Fansha. "If you can cure my mother's illness, I'll help you paint for nothing!"

"Deal, lead the way. Luo Fansha agreed.

As soon as Zhang Sheng heard that someone really dared to say so, he immediately got up and began to pack up the four treasures of the study, and the paintings scattered and hung everywhere. Suddenly, from a distance, a little boy in a golden shirt ran and hid under the bookcase. "Two brothers, there are bad people who want to arrest me, don't tell them I'm here!"

Luo Fansha and Zhang Sheng were stunned, and sure enough, a few women in white clothes came. Each is a flower and a moon. One of them pointed to Ransha and asked, "Do you see a child in golden clothes?"