Chapter 457: The Old Place

"Poof!" the dialect fell accurately on the grass again, and the man's laughter immediately rang in his ears: "Haha...... It's good, it's good, although it's not as good as the last time, it's also very good, I haven't seen such a good thing for a long time, it's enjoyable, it's too hidden!"

Then the man jumped out of the grass, clapped his hands, and applauded so loudly that the dialect couldn't laugh or cry. And the few library stewards who were summoned by this person stood honestly behind Fang Yan, waiting for the mad monk in front of him to speak, looking even more unbearable than Fang Yan, and they didn't dare to come out.

"It's none of your business, let's go. Seeing such a fun thing, Lao Tzu's mood was much better. With a wave of his hand, several people quickly shrank their heads and turned away. Fang Yan was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to scold a few words, but he still forcibly held back, how could he take advantage of this kind of person, and was about to leave with them.

"Wait, don't go, kid. Who knew that the man behind him suddenly opened his mouth again, wanting to leave the dialect behind. How can Fang Yan's anger be suppressed, no matter what kind of Yuanying monk he is, and he is not fighting with him, count a few words of relief from him, even if he suffers some hardships for this.

"What do you want to do again, haven't you seen enough after falling twice? Aren't you bored watching other people's jokes every day?" said Fang Yan viciously.

"I'm sorry, you kid don't know what to do, what's the fun of you falling alone, I'm not happy to cheer you on." Originally, I saw that you had rough skin and thick meat, presumably you practiced that kind of beating technique, Lao Tzu made up his mind temporarily, and wanted to give you a few words of advice, if you don't want to listen to it, forget it, get out, Lao Tzu is too lazy to say. ”

It turned out that he wanted to instruct himself, and Fang Yan suddenly lifted his spirits. Although the person in front of him acted crazy, the identity of the Yuanying Monk could not be faked, and if he was able to cultivate to this level, his natural knowledge was far from being comparable to others. It was the first time he had seen such a high-level monk, and although he seemed delirious, he was also worshipped in the outside world. A few random words of advice are enough to make people use for life.

But did he talk nonsense, or did he want to tease himself again, the dialect had an extra heart, deliberately provoking him. Glancing at it with contempt, Fang Yan plucked up his courage and said, "You still know alchemy? ”

"Hmph. What do you kid know, although Lao Tzu has not practiced it himself. But you know a lot more than you kid. Don't think that this kind of exercise is anything great, Lao Tzu has many opportunities to practice it, but Lao Tzu doesn't like this kind of special beating exercise the most, or he will make himself die and live, only fools like it. But you kid is very stupid anyway, but it's suitable for practicing this kind of beating technique, so I'll just say a few words to you. ”

Fang Yan was so angry that he almost burst into foul language, and he had to lose it first when he pointed out others, and this person had too many stinky problems. And when it comes to talking, it's also upside down. Fang Yan originally wanted to use the agitation method to make him say some essence of alchemy, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by this person again, so he simply stopped speaking, and pretended not to hear what he said before, to see what else he had behind him.

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't speak, this person's face showed satisfaction, and he continued: "Since it is a cultivation of the art of being beaten. You can't just rely on internal refining, use some disgusting and unpleasant things all day long, or go around ruining the treasures of heaven and earth, are those things easy to come by? You kid seems to be refining in this way, and you will be afraid of pain if you fall, if you listen to me. Use the method of external refining to boil, forge yourself like a spiritual material, and refine it into a stubborn stone, which is called the real beating technique. ”

"At that time, if you kid fall from here again, you won't be thrown like this, and Lao Tzu won't be able to see the excitement. Pity. Hehe, but there will be others like you, Qingyuanzong will come every year to some fools, maybe better than you fall. I won't tell you, find out if there is any excitement in other places, and Lao Tzu will go too. With that, the man vanished out of thin air in front of the tongue, without a trace.

After talking for a long time, most of what this person said was crazy, and the alchemy technique was also called beating by him, but the method of external alchemy he mentioned, the dialect was the first time he had heard of it, and it seemed to have some truth. Alchemy also has internal refining and external refining, which is really rare, I only heard that there is a difference between inside and outside in the martial arts in the world, but the forging method that this person said later, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he is talking nonsense, maybe it's the reason why he has too little knowledge.

said that he was teaching, but in fact, he listened to a few nonsense words, and then he didn't understand the dialect for a while, and this person didn't know where to go. However, this meeting left an indelible impression on the dialect, the natural calmness of the high-ranking monks' gestures, and the familiarity and comfort when using spells, made the dialect extremely fascinating, and many years later, I still remember it vividly.

Taking the opportunity to return the jade plate, Fang Yan asked Su Yingxue about this old monster, but Su Yingxue looked at him with a strange look for a while before saying, "Fang Daoyou, do you know how many elders there are in my Qingyuan Sect, which is often referred to as the Yuanying Ancestor?"

"I don't know, it seems that there is one in your family, is there still a lot of sects?"

"There are still a lot, does Fang Daoyou regard the Yuanying Ancestor as an ordinary monk? You must know that if a sect has a Yuanying Ancestor, it is qualified to become a major sect, and my Qingyuan Sect can be in the eight major sects, because there are Yuanying Ancestors sitting in the town from generation to generation. It is not easy to have one or two, so how many talented monks can produce one, although the current Qingyuan Sect is not in its heyday, it is said that it is okay compared to the previous dynasties, and there are only two and a half yuan infant ancestors. ”

Looking at Fang Yan's puzzled look, Su Yingxue continued: "In addition to our Su family, there is another one in the Cheng family, and the other half is the one that Fang Daoyou met. I don't know the name below, it is said that hundreds of years ago, when I was married, I unfortunately went crazy, but I was lucky to save my life, and my cultivation also advanced smoothly. However, people have become a little delirious, their temperament is moody, and their strength seems to have been greatly affected because of this, so they can only be regarded as half a Yuan Infant Ancestor. ”

But the whole sect respected him very much, because although he liked to play tricks on his disciples, he would never hurt his life, and he would inexplicably guide the disciples in their cultivation. It is said that the people who have been instructed by him will become well-known figures in the sect in the future, and Fang Daoyou will not be lucky enough to get his guidance, then he will be too lucky, and he will be impressed by Daoyou even below. ”

No wonder Su Yingxue looked strange when she talked about that person, it turned out that she thought that Fang Yan had received the guidance of that person, maybe she still had some envy of Fang Yan's luck in her heart, which made Fang Yan even more crying and laughing. Just a few words from the cloud and mountain fog cover, that is also called pointing, this is still in exchange for two hard falls, thinking of this, the dialect is a little embarrassed, where will I say it to Su Yingxue.

After a few perfunctory words, Fang Yan left the Qingyuan Sect and flew straight to the outer sect. This time, he figured out the tasks he was going to face in the future, and his heart was much more steady, and the most important thing was to get the help of the ancestor of the Su family, and see his cultivation more clearly, which was the long-standing confusion of the dialect, and it was also the biggest drawback of not having a master to lead the way.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's mood was very comfortable, and the little depression that was made by the old monster of the primordial infant had long been thrown away by him somewhere. Flying all the way, Fang Yan was still replanning his cultivation on the way, just thinking about it, and unconsciously returned to the outer sect, and went straight to his own peak.

For the next half a year, Fang Yan quietly stayed in the outer sect to cultivate, and Fang Yan was about to be recommended by the Su family to carry out the task of the sect, except for his family and Ji Ming, he did not disclose it to anyone. During this period, he also went out once with the demon hunting team recommended by Ji Ming, and more than ten foundation building monks went deep into the depths of the demon land and completed the sect's contributions like the disciples of other sects.

Until one day, Su Yingxue came quietly and took the dialect to the residence of Cao Muye, the sect leader of the outer sect. After explaining to Cao Mu there, the two left the outer sect at the same time, and after leaving the sect, they went their separate ways. Su Yingxue was going to Qingyuan Sect to report back, and Fang Yan flew straight to the direction of Hujun Mountain, the direction of this mission happened to be the place he missed the most, and he didn't know what it had become.

Originally, this was the time when Fang Yan was most reluctant to leave, because the two ladies were about to give birth, and Fang Yan wanted to wait until the arrival of the two children before leaving, and watch the children be born before leaving. But the sect's side is urging tightly, it is said that there is no time to delay, some of the spies sent before have been killed or wounded, and the situation there is extremely unoptimistic.

The ancestor of the Su family also understands this matter, but the task is very urgent, and Fang Yan must go immediately. For this reason, she made special arrangements and personally issued an edict to the sect master of the outer sect, asking him to use the strength of the whole sect to protect the family members of the dialect, so as not to worry too much about the dialect. In desperation, Fang Yan had to go on the road, and I don't know why the situation has eroded so much, and I can't even wait for a few months.

And after he left, Cao Mu really sent an additional guard to Fang Yan's residence, how dare he not follow the handwritten instructions of the ancestor of the Su family, not to mention that there is a Taishang ancestor behind this person. The dialect may not be clear, but Cao Mu is also a door Qing, and the Yuan Infant of the Su family in the door is the elder brother of the ancestor of the Su family.

Fang Yan almost returned along the route he had come, but it was much faster than the rest of the brigade at that time, not only was he quite familiar with this way, but his cultivation was also much higher than before, and he had more means. In just two or three months, Fang Yan performed the mimetic technique, changed his appearance and came to the Poison King City, but he just entered the city to rest for one night, and left in a hurry after inquiring about the news, and he left without even seeing him.

The situation in Poison King City was even more complicated, and the foreign monks from all walks of life did not know how many of them, and they saw a few hidden demon cultivators in person above the street, which was very different from when he left. Regardless of the situation of the major families in the city, life must be difficult, and it is not easy to survive in the cracks. Sooner or later, the attribution will be determined here, but the dialect knows that the decisive factor is not here, but in the Hujun Mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

Another few months passed, and Fang Yan stood in front of a ruin, which was once not prosperous, but it was also a place for monks to settle down, and it was here that Fang Yan met Su Yanqing's brothers and sisters, and was inadvertently discovered by the Su family, and was involved in this dangerous and abnormal mission.

When he left Zezhou City, Fang Yan always felt that he would come back one day and take another look at what this immortal city would look like after it was destroyed. There is not much to see in this place, and after the monsters are raging, the city has been completely destroyed, and in a few years this place will be no different from other places. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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