One sings with a red face, the other with a white face? Fan Xiaodong doesn't know what Meng Tian will leave a life-sustaining spirit pill for him, but if Meng Tian wants to frame himself, is it necessary?

But hatred devoured Fan Xiaodong's heart like a monster, making him angry.

No matter what Meng Tian's purpose is, but that Niu Bi, Fan Xiaodong remembered that this revenge must be avenged.

With the automatic operation of the "Five Organs Divine Technique", Fan Xiaodong's body is also recovering quickly, but the meridians are damaged in the eyes, and the bones in the chest are almost broken, these are not a small troubles, but one thing is still good, that is, these are some external injuries anyway, as long as the treatment is timely, they can be completely recovered. That's pretty lucky.

Holding up his seriously injured body, Fan Xiaodong forcibly used some mana, jumped on the somewhat broken Flying Spirit Pot, and walked towards the periphery of the wasteland meadow.

This place is not a place to stay for a long time, nor is it the best place to heal, some people say that Fan Xiaodong can enter the Qiankun Ding, but if the two people just now did not leave and followed him, then he would be exposed.

Inside the Flying Spirit Pot, Fan Xiaodong sat cross-legged, and a wisp of divine consciousness controlled the Flying Spirit Pot, recovering quickly.

The location of this place, Fan Xiaodong has long understood the map clearly, at the edge of the wasteland grassland, a hundred miles to the north, there is a mountain, called Jiulian Mountain.

The mountains are connected and undulating. The twists and turns of the steep solid wood plank road circling on the mountainside are like wisps of streamers entwined in the green water and green mountains, becoming a unique and beautiful scenery;

In the deep canyon, there is an unpredictable mountain atmosphere, like a magical light gauze drapery, delicately and gracefully painted into a landscape painting; the rough mountains, the thick plank road, the different tastes, all kinds of customs, I don't know whether people walk in the scenery, or the scenery flows with people.

The aura on this mountain is quite abundant, and because it is located in the wasteland grassland, and the territory of the Heavenly Dao Sect on the other side, it is also quite abundant.

I don't know when the towering high-rise buildings here rose to the ground, and various sects also opened shops again, buying and selling some items of cultivation.

And the Jiulian Mountain has become a place for some monks to open up caves and cultivate, so a plank road has been built in the mountain, but most of the people who practice again are temporary caves for exploration and training.

Later, this place was taken over by a mysterious force, and anyone who cultivated again had to pay the spirit stone.

This incident once caused an uproar, after all, his cave mansion was invaded by others. Later it was said that there were conflicts, but there is no doubt that those loose practices were suppressed.

On this street, it is relatively prosperous, it is noon, the weather is desperately hot, there is no wind, and the thick air seems to be frozen.

Although cultivators are not afraid of these, there are not too many monks on the streets at this time.

On the town, Fan Xiaodong, who was not allowed to fly and was seriously injured and pale, quickly walked towards Lanling Pavilion, Fan Xiaodong once understood that this Lanling Pavilion was the best place to buy and sell caves here.

After a little hesitation, in order to be cautious, Fan Xiaodong still chose to recover here, anyway, there is no big mistake in being careful.

In the Lanling Pavilion, behind a table, sat a small man with bulging eyes. The smile is like a line, the bridge of the nose is not high or bottom, and the curved eyebrows.

At first glance, this person is sleek and flexible, and the material for doing business, "I don't know what Daoist friends can serve." The man smiled and said with a charming face.

However, when he swept Fan Xiaodong again, his heart trembled fiercely, and he secretly said in his heart: "This person is seriously injured, and he has come here, but it seems that this person wants to find a place to heal, and it seems that he can make a lot of money this time." ”

"I guess you can see it too, find me a secluded cave, the best place with more aura. Fan Xiaodong said a little hoarsely.

"Okay, there are three types of rooms in Lanling Pavilion, divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower, since the Taoist friends are better, they will choose the upper class of caves, but the price is relatively high, ten lower grade spirit stones a day. The round-faced monk smiled.

"It's a hundred, and I need ten days. As soon as Fan Xiaodong's complexion changed, he took out ten lower-grade spirit stones, which were found in Yan Li's storage bag, there were a total of three thousand lower-grade spirit stones, so for a while, Fan Xiaodong was not too short of spirit stones.

The round-faced monk was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to be so cheerful, and he smiled even more, "I don't know if Daoist Lu needs a single-attribute high-grade cave mansion or a miscellaneous attribute cave mansion." ”

"How can you say this!" Fan Xiaodong didn't expect that it was just a cave mansion, and there were so many things.

"A single attribute is a kind of attribute cave, for example, if a Taoist friend is a fire spirit root, choose a fire attribute cave, and a miscellaneous spirit root, choose a miscellaneous attribute cave. ”

"I want a high-grade cave mansion with all five attributes, and the key is to be quiet. Fan Xiaodong's face did not change, but in fact, his injuries had reached the extreme and must be treated immediately.

"The top grade cave house with all five attributes. The round-faced monk's eyes narrowed almost into a slit, revealing a scrutinizing gaze. From top to bottom, he seemed to be very disbelieving, a small piece formed between his eyebrows, and then, his gaze stopped on Fan Xiaodong's face.

"Why not?" Fan Xiaodong asked with some confusion, and his face was also a little cold, this round-faced monk was only a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and when he saw that Fan Xiaodong was a little angry, he immediately said.

"Yes, the spirit stone of the predecessor can be managed for a month, and the location is in the northernmost and most rearmost cave, as long as the predecessor enters it, open the prohibition, as long as the predecessor does not open it himself, no one else can open the cave. The round-faced monk bent over and said quickly.

Fan Xiaodong nodded lightly and left quickly.

Seeing Fan Xiaodong leave, the round-faced monk's face was wrinkled, "Strange, really strange, how can anyone still want the Miscellaneous Cave Mansion with five attributes these days? Hey, whatever? Maybe he thinks that this high-grade Cave Mansion has not been used for a long time, and the price is cheap, so he wants to take advantage of it, but he can make a mistake." ”

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what kind of cave you need. When he turned around, he saw an ordinary-looking monk coming quickly, and the round-faced monk smiled and immediately greeted him.

"Hmph!" Who knew that the man snorted coldly, and as soon as the momentum of the Jin Dan period came out, he said coldly, "Tell me, what kind of cave mansion did the person who went in just now." ”