"The camp formation was set up by the Yun family and several other big shops, and a few old monks who had just passed through the formation prohibition and were unwilling to venture into the Rift Valley again due to their age were invited to maintain it. Most of the people who came here www.biquge.info were low-level disciples, and no one had the courage to offend the Yun family and the shops at the same time. Therefore, the camp array is also used to prevent the outside from within, mainly to prevent the demon beasts from breaking in. ”

"As for this passage, it was naturally generated, and someone later chiseled it into stone steps, and the Yun family and other shops didn't say much about it, but just sent an old monk to guard here just in case. ”

Zong Xiucai glanced at it a few more times, and Feng Yuanhang opened his mouth to explain his doubts, and he really had a little enthusiasm for thinking about what people thought and what people were anxious about.

"But since it's a shop, profit always comes first, and the shops in the camp won't waste people here in vain. Although living in the cave can be said to be the bottom of the cultivation world, there are some things that they still have to do. ”

Feng Yuanhang turned to Zong Xiu and continued: "Sect Daoist is specialized in spirit pattern drawing, and he usually has a lot of contact with spirit pattern rune paper. Just like this spirit pattern rune paper, it looks inconspicuous, but it needs to be made by mixing dozens of kinds of herbs, not to mention the complicated process, just picking dozens of herbs with different habits is a laborious thing. Fortunately, these herbs are common, and you don't need to go to any sinister places, just spend effort. Those who are able to do so are reluctant to go, but it is a good errand for these low-ranking monks. ”

Feng Yuanhang's words came slowly, and it seemed to be angry. Indeed, ten spirit stones a day for a high-level monk is a waste of time, and a low-level person is happy to do one spirit stone for ten days.

Zong Xiu knew this.

A few years ago, he followed Uncle Zongze to eat and sleep, collect medicine and mine, and use the power of the entire family to get the entrance fee of the dozen or so spirit stones, but the preparation of several years did not come in handy in the end. On the contrary, the nocturnal wandering syndrome that had been bothering him in the past finally led to the strange ghost town, which has become his biggest reliance now.

The world is impermanent.

The stone steps are not long, and as you walk, you have reached the bottom. The cave is more spacious than Zong Xiu thought, and it is like a small square in the middle, and there are narrow passages leading to other caves.

Perhaps due to the proximity of the cold river water flowing out of the Rift Valley, the cold air in the cave was very heavy, and Zong Xiu felt cold all over his body after staying for a while, and the discomfort subsided after the spiritual power ran all over his body.

Seeing Zong Xiu like this, Feng Yuanhang's face suddenly showed a little apology, and said: "It was negligence, I actually forgot that Zong Daoist had never entered the Rift Wind Valley, and he was not prepared for this cold air. ”

After speaking, he handed Zong Xiu a piece of red pebble-like thing, and said, "This is a pebble produced by the edge of the original valley of the fire, and I asked people to draw a fire spirit pattern on it before, which can be used to keep warm." ”

The Fire Burning Plain is not far from the Five Elements Sect, and it was originally a gathering place for the disciples of various sects and scattered cultivators like the Rift Wind Valley, but due to the strong rise of the Five Elements Sect in the past hundred years, and the various medicinal herbs and spiritual ores produced by the Fire Burning Origin are of great use to the Fire Sect disciples of the Five Elements Sect, so the Fire Burning Origin has been included in the sect's formation for decades, and it has become the place of the Five Elements Sect.

Such an arrogant approach will naturally provoke criticism, but in the end, it will not be resolved. First, it is because the people who go to the Fire Burning Plain are all loose cultivators or low-level disciples of various factions, and they are soft-spoken, and the second is that the Fire Burning Plain is indeed close to the Five Elements Sect, and the expansion of the sect after the rise of the Five Elements Sect is also the proper meaning. In addition, the Five Elements Sect behaved quite toughly, and after some ramp-up, it slowly became a fait accompli.

Zong Xiu thought that he was going to enter the Five Elements Sect since he was a child, and he also understood this "glorious" history.

However, this emotion passed in a moment, and Zong Xiu did not take the red pebble, but excused himself and said that it was too precious to accept.

Feng Yuanhang smiled and said: "Sect Daoist friends are afraid that they have lost their eyes, this pebble is not precious. It can't be used as refining materials, nor can it assist in cultivation, so in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a somewhat warm stone. ”

"Of course, if there is no trace of peculiarity, I am embarrassed to give it to the sect friend. The strange thing is that this seemingly ordinary pebble can carry the fire spirit pattern. Sect Daoist friends are quite accomplished in the spirit pattern, so they can take it to study. ”

Seeing that Zong Xiu hadn't taken over yet, Feng Yuanhang added: "Isn't the sect friend worried that he will win people's love? This is not necessary, there is a friend who happens to be one of the deacons who manage the Fire Burning Plain, and this time he wants to enter the Rift Valley, so he asked him to go to the valley to find some and bring them to me." Sect Daoist friends just take it, I still have a few pieces here. ”

Having said this, Zong Xiu couldn't help but look hypocritical if he postponed it again, so he took it, and sure enough, his tentacles were warm. Zong Xiu crossed a trace of aura and went in, and after a while, said: "It should be that I have been immersed in the fire aura for a long time, and the structure has changed, but because of this, I am afraid that the spirit patterns of other departments cannot be drawn." And looking at this material, it should only be able to carry one or two fire spirit patterns. ”

Feng Yuanhang nodded and praised: "Sect Dao's friendly eyesight, that's exactly the case! I have tried to draw other spirit patterns in the same sect before, but the result is immediately scattered into powder. In addition, it is not a magic weapon or rune paper, and the fire spirit pattern cannot be used against the enemy even if it is drawn, and can only be used for warmth. If it weren't for the special climate of Rift Valley, no one would really want this thing. ”

That being said, in this Rift Wind Valley, for a low-level disciple who did not have a magic weapon in his body, the value of this spirit stone was self-evident.

Jong-su took the pebbles into his arms, even though it didn't really work very well for him.

Because of the relationship between the ghost city space and the ability to transmit aura, unlike other low-level disciples, Zong Xiu was not worried about the consumption of aura due to resisting the cold. Coupled with the subtle control of the fire aura, Zong Xiu was able to make the most of the aura, and this pebble became dispensable.

But these words are not easy to say, in addition to hiding secrets, Guanfeng Yuanhang's words and deeds, the meaning of friendship is very obvious, and Zong Xiu is not easy to sweep his face.

It can be seen that Feng Yuanhang is still quite popular here. Along the way, many people around him greeted him, and by the way, they also had curious eyes at Zong Xiu led by Feng Yuanhang. Feng Yuanhang responded with his hand, but he didn't delay at his feet, and led Zong Xiu straight in the direction where the voice came from.

Zong Xiu saw Zhao Lingxuan again.

This stinky girl has cold eyebrows, her round pretty face is full of anger, one hand is on her waist, and the other is pointing at people. When Zong Xiu came over, she had already stopped scolding, but her fingers trembled, her chest rose and fell, and she was obviously angry. Zhao Wan'er gently took Zhao Lingxuan's hand on the side and persuaded in a low voice.

Zong Xiu stood behind looking at the lively crowd, Feng Yuanhang saw Zong Xiu's actions like this, and knew that Zong Xiu didn't want to show up, so he stood quietly beside Zong Xiu.

Zong Xiu nodded slightly at Feng Yuanhang, and then turned his gaze ahead.

The person Zhao Lingxuan pointed at was naturally Zong Zixin. Zong Xiu hadn't seen her for three years, although they used to be together almost every day, but at first glance, they were a little unrecognizable. After careful inspection, you can vaguely find the appearance of childhood.

Unlike Zhao Lingxuan, Zong Zixin has a standard melon seed face, with a fair complexion, a pointed chin, and a small mouth like a red ling, with a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak, there is a hint of charm in it.

Zong Zixin is wearing a light cyan embellished dress, which is not tight, but it can't hide the exquisiteness of her figure. Zong Xiu remembered that Zong Zixin was one year younger than him, but he didn't expect that he would develop like this after not seeing him for a few years.

Zong Zixin let Zhao Lingxuan point at it, and didn't speak, the corners of her mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule, and her eyes looked at Zhao Lingxuan obliquely, obviously not looking at Zhao Lingxuan in her eyes.

At this time, Feng Yuanhang approached Zong Xiu and said in a low voice, "It's because of the green mulberry tree." ”

It turned out that after just such a while, Feng Yuanhang had already heard the truth of the matter from the lively people watching on the side, and he really had a heart.