As a monk, he couldn't even hold the wine glass, and this crisp sound immediately quieted down the surroundings instantly, and everyone looked at Feng'er strangely, and then looked at Fang Yan suspiciously. A female cultivator beside her saw that Feng'er was so out of shape, and she could guess a rough idea of such a scene, and hurriedly stabbed her, originally to remind her to continue to complete the master's explanation.

Feng'er came back to her senses at this time, but she didn't pay attention to what the few people next to her said to her, but walked straight to Fang Yan under the surprised eyes of everyone, and asked Fang Yan with a smile on his face: "Xiao Qi, why are you here...... Are you all right?"

Just one question contains too much content, and the dialect doesn't know where to start, and if you want to answer her question clearly, I'm afraid it will take a long time. Feng'er still has such a temperament, she does things casually, and Fang Yan smiled a little helplessly and said: "It's okay, you still finish your own things first, they are all waiting for you, and they will come to me after the ceremony." ”

"Hmm. Feng'er's face turned slightly red, she took a jade cup handed over by Fang Yan, shook her hand gently at Fang Yan, turned around and went to whisper something to one of the female cultivators with the previous monks. Instead of shouting at her, the nun whispered a few words to her and pulled her back to a round table.

Watching Feng'er leave, Fang Yan was in a very happy mood, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a hostile gaze projected at him unabashedly. When Fang Yan turned his head to look at this person, he was slightly stunned, this monk with an angry face seemed to be a little familiar, and the arrogant face in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere.

After looking at Fang Yan, this person did not immediately look away, but glared at Fang Yan viciously, and then turned around and left behind Feng'er and the others. This monk's appearance is extremely feminine, but he is afraid that even some female cultivators will be ashamed of themselves in front of him, but just now he was extremely angry with Fang Yan, and his face was a little distorted, and the reason for this is naturally not difficult to guess.

Feng'er is talented. Looks delicate, cultivated to the sixth floor of the foundation, such a character has no shortage of suitors anywhere, and what happened just now can clearly see that the relationship between Fang Yan and her is extraordinary, what else can this person do for such a look. And this person came to thank Feng'er together, presumably Feng'er's brother. This is even more understandable.

"It's him!" Fang Yan suddenly remembered who this person was just now, this face that made the female cultivators jealous of him before. And he was extremely impressed by the dialect, and even almost made the young dialect fall into a dead knot because of one of his words.

It was still when Fang Yan first embarked on the immortal path, and he followed his father Fang Tong to participate in the draft meeting of Qiyue Immortal City, this person was the person in Lanyue Sect who was responsible for testing the qualifications of the monk's spiritual root, and the five spiritual roots of the dialect were also said by him for the first time, and the words he said to Fang Yan at that time were still in his ears.

However, after that, the dialect was not deterred by these words, but was aroused by the unyielding fighting spirit. Take it as an encouragement and spur to soar on the path of immortality. I'm afraid this person didn't expect that what he said casually would have such a big effect on dialect, so dialect should also thank him.

Then Fang Yan returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and frequently raised his glass with his fellow students present. Feel free to eat this table full of delicacies. The scene that had just happened was also left to these disciples to think out of thin air, and he had no interest in explaining it to them at all, so it was the case that never happened.

After Feng'er and the others turned around, they naturally had to go to the place where the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were. Fang Yan ignored the inquiring gazes of the others and said a few words to Feng'er Chuanyin. Then his face was calm, and he echoed the crowd and said a few words, not paying attention to the small movements of the feminine monk at all.

At the end of a feast, the adult baby ceremony has just begun, and the next two days will be the new Yuan Infant public**. This is the usual practice at every birth ceremony, and it is also the most popular program among the monks. There are many people who try their best to get involved in this ceremony, in fact, just to listen to the ** of these two days.

The cultivation experience of the Yuanying cultivator, the gains and losses of various experiences in the cultivation process, are especially precious to the monks who are often groping in confusion, even if they can listen to the scales and half of the claws, it will be of great benefit to their own cultivation. Since he came to the Infant Ceremony, no one wants to miss such a good thing, and even more so for the disciples who participated in the Great Competition, it was completely an additional benefit.

When the feast was over, thousands of monks left in a hurry, and they would return early tomorrow morning to listen to the new monk preach**. However, everyone didn't notice that the head of the Eight Great Sects never left, and they all got together for several days after that, as if discussing something important.

Fang Yan returned to his residence, politely rejected Su Donglin's proposal to go to Lanyue Zongfang City, and quietly cultivated in his room alone. It is said that this market in the Lanyue Sect is very distinctive, and there are many items that are rarely seen in the Qingyuan Sect for sale, but Fang Yan made an appointment with Feng'er and waited for her to come at the residence.

In the room, Fang Yan sat quietly on the futon, just pranayama and operating the spiritual power of the body, and did not take pills to increase cultivation as usual, the most important thing before Dabi was to ensure that the spiritual power was smooth and running as expected. After sitting down, he habitually inspected the dantian, and there was still no change in it, and there was no obstacle to the cultivation of the dialect.

This golden lotus, which he regarded as the biggest hidden danger, had been honest since entering the dantian, and after his uninterrupted observation, at least for the time being, he did not see any signs of disadvantage for him. Although Fang Yan didn't dare to relax yet, he also removed the worry in his heart, and no longer paid close attention to the movements of this golden lotus as before.

Not far from him, a figure sat at the table, holding a book and reading it with relish. This is the puppet body of the dialect, and it is ordinary to stay in the room to practice when there is nothing to do, or to consult the practice scriptures, which is exactly what the dialect likes to do the most, to concentrate on cultivation and not be entangled in any trivial matters.

At dusk, Fang Yan sensed that the formation in the room was touched, and hurriedly put away the puppet, and then opened the door, and sure enough, Feng'er came in a hurry. Today, her master held a ceremony for the birth of a baby, and they were naturally not idle for a moment, ushering in cumbersome things such as sending them to her, and it was impossible for her master to do it herself, and most of them did it for them.

"Xiao Qi, you have really built a foundation, and your cultivation is not slow at all, you are about to catch up with me. How is the family, how are the aunts, Qingluan, and those disciples in the clan, how are they now?" As soon as she entered the door, Feng'er was like a cannon, asking questions one after another, and she asked them all in one breath.

"Feng'er, don't be in a hurry, wait for me to speak slowly. Fang Yan didn't feel funny, Feng'er's age was close to forty, how could she still look like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world. Although this age is still very young compared to her longevity, if it is in the family or the world, it is time for the family director to stand alone.

Then Fang Yan told Feng'er in detail what happened after the two broke up, in addition to the situation of the Fang family, as well as the disciple of the Lin family entrusted by Feng'er, as well as the reconstruction of the two families, and told Feng'er about the important places. As for his experience over the years, the dialect was lightly brushed aside, but it also made Feng'er frown when he heard it.

"Xiao Qi, you actually joined the Qingyuan Sect and became a personal disciple, no wonder. I remember that you used to seem to have a lot of prejudices against the Eight Great Sects, but now you have finally figured it out? We wait for the monks to cultivate the most important thing in order to have the ability to protect our family members, and it is very rare for you to have such an achievement now. Feng'er still couldn't help but say. Even I was happy that Fang Yan could have such a high level of cultivation, and I was also excited that I still had so many people close to me surviving.

This catastrophe had almost wiped out the Fang Lin family, but it was a pity that her cultivation was still low before the catastrophe, otherwise she would have had the opportunity to introduce her family into the sect, which greatly increased their hope of survival. But what good is it to say these words now, both of them carefully avoided this topic, did not dare to touch it easily, and the dialect did not even mention the trip to Hujun Mountain.

After talking about the affairs at home, the two naturally talked about cultivation. During this period, Feng'er was repeatedly surprised why the dialect cultivated so fast, you must know that even in the Lanyue Sect, she belonged to the disciples whose cultivation grew rapidly, and she was also listed by the sect as a cultivator with great hope of becoming a cultivator before the age of 100.

But when she saw it today, the cultivation of the dialect was not much worse than herself, she had long known that the dialect was the qualification of the five spirit roots, and now she had not only successfully built the foundation, but also cultivated not much worse than her, a monk with two spirit roots. She was naturally happy that Fang Yan could do this, but she was also a little worried about what kind of evil method Fang Yan used, or the secret technique that hurt the origin to forcibly improve her cultivation.

Feng'er's mind dialect can't be seen, the two have grown up together since childhood, and her temperament over the years is far less than the dialect has changed, after all, she debuted in a big sect like Lanyue Sect, unlike dialects that have been wandering around for a long time. If you want to dispel Feng'er's concerns, it will definitely be unreasonable to attribute it to luck, so Fang Yan had to move her master out and talk to her about inheriting the magic beads half-truthfully.

Who knew that this surprised Feng'er even more, and immediately envied Fang Yan for worshipping a good teacher, in fact, her own teacher was not bad, but she was a real ancestor. However, listening to Feng'er's tone, it seemed that she was slightly dissatisfied with her master, and Fang Yan thought about it but still didn't ask any more questions, worried that it would involve something before the catastrophe.

Then the two talked about this big competition, and to Fang Yan's surprise, Feng'er would also participate, and she could stand out from the many genius disciples of the Lanyue Sect, and it seemed that she also had extraordinary strength. Speaking of this, Fang Yan suddenly quipped, maybe the two of them would have a chance to compete on the stage, and at that time, they would just be able to comprehend the combat power of her, an elite disciple of the Lanyue Sect.

"Hey, I almost forgot, Senior Brother Yang got an elite party, just tonight, let's go to it too. Xiao Qi, you don't know, my senior brother's cultivation skills are average, but his treasure hunting skills are really good, and the two Taoist couples are quite good at communicating, and this party is actually a small exchange meeting, maybe there will be something to gain. ”

Feng'er suddenly remembered something, and naturally took Fang Yan's hand and walked out, seeing that she was quite interested in this so-called elite gathering, and was about to go out as she spoke.

Fang Yan didn't want to participate, but Feng'er was very interested, so she had to accompany her. Maybe there is something good that can really be encountered at this party, after all, there are disciples from the eight sects here, and it can't be an exchange meeting for the family members of the Lanyue Sect. (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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