readx(); It's just that how could something like a jade talisman appear here, although this is the treasure hiding place of the sect, in the final analysis, it is just something to reward the disciples of the sect. Not to mention the value of this talisman, just the material of the Five Elements Spirit Jade used by it will make people salivate, but I am afraid that even the Jindan monk will not let it go when he sees it.

But after thinking about it, Fang Yan couldn't help but smile dumbly, the good things in his eyes, others may not be like this When this talisman was discovered, the aura had already dispersed too much, and the power was naturally greatly reduced, and it was impossible to recover, presumably because of its ancient spirit rune, maybe it still has some value for some disciples, so it was placed here.

However, it is useless for others to hold it, but it does not mean that the dialect is also useless, and it is appropriate to use it as a reference for research. I don't know if the spiritual power of this talisman can slowly rise up when it is placed on the island in the middle of the lake, I remember that the spiritual power of the soul bead was also weak when it first arrived, and it recovered a lot after a few years of being placed there, and it became a great weapon in the hands of Fang Yan.

This jade talisman is also an ice spirit talisman, and its attributes are also consistent, so Fang Yan will not hesitate to take it out and prepare to concoct it in the same way, if it can really succeed, this piece of five elements spirit jade alone is already worth a lot of money. Moreover, the usage dialect of this jade talisman is also considered, and after it is recovered, it will be used to enhance one's own natal spirit rune, or simply use this piece of spirit jade as a blueprint to find a way to refine a natal spirit rune.

The natal talisman seized by the trip to Xizhou was originally a big killing weapon of dialects, but it is a pity that the material is far inferior to the five elements of spiritual jade, and the spiritual power carried seems to be insufficient.

If this jade talisman can also be like a soul bead, it will be extremely useful in dialect, and the natal spirit talisman will no longer be like a chicken rib like now, and it will become one of his hole cards again. The first was something that the dialect was very fond of, and this treasure house lived up to its name, and he quickly took two more into his hands.

However, these two things are not as important as the jade talisman and dialect, but they also have a great effect on him, and the quality is also extraordinary. A top-grade spiritual weapon inner armor, just replaced the one on the body, and the defense increased a lot, originally he had a superb inner armor from the bandit leader, but unfortunately he was beaten by the crossbow arrow talisman and could not be used again.

The other is a superb spirit artifact flying boat, which Fang Yan took out and briefly tested on the spot. After this thing is unfolded, it is not large, it can only take a few people, and it looks like a shuttle, but this design dialect prefers it, obviously to strengthen the speed, and this just makes up for a short board of dialects.

After obtaining several treasures in a day, Fang Yan's mood was naturally extremely happy, and he easily flew out of Qinglong Peak with his sword, all the way to his Spirit Peak. Halfway through the flight, Fang Yan suddenly thought about it, and then turned lightly under his feet, and flew in the other direction, and soon he fell on the Lonely Cloud Peak, all the way to the thatched hut on the top of the mountain.

The matter of the black and white primordial gods that plagued him has not yet been resolved, how can Fang Yan dare to cultivate with peace of mind, so can he come to Shan Gufeng again if he has time to come out and see. Unfortunately, he sat and waited until sunset, and there was no movement in the hut, so he could only go back full of loss. The disciples who guarded the mountain all knew the dialect, and when they saw that he had gone back and forth twice in a few days, they didn't know what was going on, but they didn't dare to ask more.

In the next few days, Fang Yan still did not give up, and would go to Guyun Peak every day to sit idly, and then simply sit on the bluestone to cultivate, anyway, the aura here is not low. But he waited hard, Shan Gufeng just didn't show up, and after a few days, Fang Yan couldn't help but be a little anxious, if the problem of the Yuan Shen could not be solved, no matter how much he prepared for the matter of the Dan, it was useless.

"No, you have to see him anyway, otherwise how can you be at ease. But his old man has been in retreat, and no one in the sect dares to disturb him, so how dare he knock on the gate. "When you are in retreat, you should not be disturbed, if you happen to be interrupted at the critical point of cultivation, no one can afford the consequences, and there is nothing you can do about it.

"Doesn't the master still have a puppet body, does he also have to accompany the spirit body in retreat, and he can't come out for a while? Maybe he has long been in South Vietnam and doesn't want to be contaminated with mundane affairs, so he let the puppet body also accompany him in retreat. "Fang Yan had an idea, if this is the case, you can think of a way, anyway, as long as you don't knock directly, it's always okay to lead him out to meet.

After thinking about it, the dialect came to Guyun Peak early the next day. However, this time he did not show the slightest anxiety, but sat beside the bluestone with a big grin, and then took out a set of tea sets from the storage bag and placed them on the stone to make tea. After a while, Fang Yan picked up a cup of spiritual tea and shook his head, tasted it carefully, and drank it soundly.

Who knew that at the end of the day, Fang Yan drank a full stomach of tea, and Shan Gufeng still did not appear. This is the method that Fang Yan came up with, but unfortunately it has no effect, maybe Shan Gufeng doesn't eat his set at all, and today is still sitting for a day, and he wastes a bag of good spiritual tea.

But Fang Yan was not discouraged, and went as usual the next day. I don't believe that he is not afraid of annoyance, thinking that there are people in the sky who are wandering back and forth in his retreat place, and anyone will come out to drink a few words, how can he calm down and bury his head in cultivation. Speaking of tongues, he never thought that this master of his was a good-natured person.

Unexpectedly, this day was still the same, the thatched hut was quiet as if it was uninhabited, and Shan Gufeng was stunned without making any sound. Seeing the sunset, the dialect couldn't help but become angry, so he simply built a thatched hut opposite, and opened his posture to prepare to live here for a long time, what was the reaction of this unlucky master.

Anyway, Fang Yan has already made up his mind, and he will never give up if Shan Gufeng does not show up, otherwise he will be troubled by the black and white primordial gods, and there will always be hidden dangers in cultivation. Soon a simple thatched hut was built, and it was extremely easy for monks to do this kind of thing, not to mention that this spiritual peak was densely covered with grass and trees, and it was easy to cut down a few trees and pull a few handfuls of grass anywhere.

Lying in the thatched hut that had just been built, Fang Yan was depressed unspeakably in his heart, but Shan Gufeng just couldn't come out, what could he do. Thinking of this, Fang Yan angrily shouted at Shan Gufeng's room: "Master, your old man is in retreat with peace of mind, and the apprentice is here to protect the Fa for you!"

Another night has passed, and the thatched hut on the opposite side is still not moving, and the patience of the dialect is almost exhausted, so that Shan Gufeng can turn a blind eye to it, so what should I do. Fang Yan bowed his head and thought hard for a long time, and if he couldn't make a plan, he had a plan, and since he had already made a start, he simply gave him a ruthless one, and he didn't believe that he could be as stable as Mount Tai this time.

Soon he flew away from Guyun Peak, returned to Shuanglu Peak for a spin, took out some things from the Blue Bead Space, and rushed back in a hurry. When he returned to the Lonely Cloud Peak again, he flew around this Spirit Peak, and from time to time he sprinkled some grass seeds, and then stood in the place where he had sprinkled the grass seeds, and used the Spirit Rain Technique to water it.

After doing this, I saw Fang Yan's right hand raised, and purple spirit bees the size of fists flew out, and then scattered all over the spirit peak. These are the amethyst bee colonies that hatched later in the dialect blue bead space, and the number is much smaller than that handed over to Qingluan, because the two populations are different, they cannot be stocked on their own spiritual peaks at the same time, and they can only be kept in the blue bead space before.

Now, in order to make some movement, Fang Yan deliberately went back and took them out and stocked them on Guyun Peak, so as not to prevent them from being able to grow in their own small space, which just killed two birds with one stone. Although this spiritual peak has never been taken care of, all kinds of wild flowers and wild grasses are very lush, and the spiritual flower seeds sown in the dialect just now are all fast-growing varieties, and spiritual flowers will be everywhere after the moon.

These amethyst bees never worried about eating and drinking, and Fang Yan also had to treat himself, took out a jar of wine from the storage bag with his backhand, took a sip and praised a few words, and deliberately sprinkled a little. If it weren't for the purpose of luring Shan Gufeng out, Fang Yan would definitely not be willing to waste such a good wine, this was his harvest in Dajin Lake back then, Immortal Ape Brew.

In order to achieve the goal, the dialect was also opened, and even the good wine that had been treasured for many years was brought out. Then he took out two more wine glasses, and after pouring them full, he raised them and said loudly: "Master, your old man is bitter alone, and this cup of wine is a futile filial piety to you." ”

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