In the dense forest, a small crystal clear river flows slowly into the distance. The fish in the river swim happily, sometimes in circles in the water, and then jump out of the water.

The breeze blew, and the flowers and trees smiled and bent over. Under the stars, a small cave can be faintly seen. Soon the sun came out.

A ray of sunlight crept in through the cracks in the stone, shining on the cave that was still full of stars.

And outside the cave, a dark light hung there, as if a guard guarding the night, standing proudly and indomitable.

A ray of sunlight reflected on the stone wall, reflected in the cave, on the face of a young man who was faintly visible, and this young man had a ruddy face, his breathing was steady and powerful, his eyes were closed, and although his hands were interlocked in front of his chest, he still held a pot-shaped magic weapon tightly in his hands.

That's right, it was Fan Xiaodong, after killing that person, Fan Xiaodong found such a cave and made a temporary cave.

And today is the third day of entering the temporary cave mansion, the first two days, Fan Xiaodong has been practicing the "Five Organs Divine Technique", and today Fan Xiaodong is dripping blood from the wind spirit pot to recognize the master, the whole process is quite smooth, it didn't take long at all, Fan Xiaodong finished recognizing the master.

And now he is cultivating the Wind Spirit Pot, which can make it easy to use.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong's eyes opened gently. Standing up slowly, the light in his eyes flickered, and after calming his breath, Fan Xiaodong let out a long breath, "It seems that after the exploration of this matter is completed, we will have to find a way to break through the foundation building period." Fan Xiaodong muttered to himself.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong pinched his fingers and calculated, the time was already clear in his chest, "Three days have passed, and the appointed time has arrived." After finishing speaking, Fan Xiaodong's body moved, and he jumped on the flying sword, turning into a streamer and disappearing.

As for the wind spirit pot, it was received by Fan Xiaodong in the Qiankun ring, and it is not appropriate to expose his hole cards too early

In a dense forest, there were several strangely dressed cultivators, a total of four people, a female monk and three male monks, and the monk sitting cross-legged had delicate eyebrows, wearing a white robe, but there was a little unhappiness between his brows.

The monk leaning against the big tree on the right, dressed in a gray robe, looked a little unruly, with a grass in his mouth, and his brow furrowed even more.

After finally reaching a certain level, he said in a daze: "Murong Ke, why didn't you say that the alchemist you were looking for didn't come yet, are you lying to us?" ”

"Yes, what the hell is going on? This person is too big, isn't it?" the other person said immediately before Murong Ke could speak.

"Don't worry, I think he's coming. Murong Ke was also a little anxious at this time, thinking, "He won't stop coming!" But just when he looked up, he saw Fan Xiaodong coming in a panic.

"It's here!" Murong Ke said, and his words also moved everyone's eyes to the air.

Fan Xiaodong jumped off the flying sword with a wave of his right hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the flying sword automatically shrank and was received into the storage bag, and his eyes began to look at the other two people.

And with a slight probe of his divine sense, he understood the cultivation of the two of them, but the two of them knew nothing about it.

A person who cultivates the truth, it is easy to probe the one with a high cultivation and a low cultivation, and it is not easy to be discovered, but the one with a low cultivation is not good, and his every move is in the eyes of the monk with a high cultivation.

The one sitting cross-legged should be the monk who specializes in cultivating formations in Murong Ke's mouth, his cultivation is the sixth level of Qi cultivation, but his combat power, coupled with the formation, should not be underestimated. And the monk leaning on the big tree was the monk who practiced qi at the seventh level.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong's gaze froze, and she sneered in her heart, because she felt two divine senses circulating in her body, needless to say, those two people were probing his cultivation.

And Fan Xiaodong is quietly and secretly running "Stealth Execution". And the cultivation on his body was steadily pressed on the sixth layer of Qi training.

Seeing that Fan Xiaodong's cultivation was only the sixth layer of Qi training, the monk of the seventh level of Qi cultivation looked a little unhappy, and said coldly: "What a big shelf, I thought the cultivation was so high?"

The other pouted and did not speak.

As soon as Fan Xiaodong appeared, it made the smell of gunpowder full, and at this time, Murong Ke hurriedly smiled: "Everyone is their own people, for my sake, don't say more." ”

The corners of Fan Xiaodong's mouth lifted slightly, and he smiled softly at the man leaning against the tree, with a meaningful meaning.

Seeing that everyone finally stopped talking, Murong Ke breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the matter was not done and there was a fight, then he was too scumbag.

After glancing at everyone, Murong Ke said, "Since everyone has arrived, I think we will divide our labor according to the previous agreement and start to set off!"

"No, Murong Daoyou, you seem to have forgotten something!" said the monk sitting cross-legged.

"What!" Murong Ke was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.

"How do we distribute the contents inside. "That's human.

"Oh, look at me!" Murong Ke slapped his forehead and suddenly realized. Then he said again: "According to my thoughts, this cave is what our brothers and sisters have seen, so we brothers and sisters will each pick one item first, and then we will divide it equally, I don't know what everyone will do." ”

Murong Ke's words caused everyone to think, and they looked contemplative, of course, except for Fan Xiaodong, Fan Xiaodong didn't care about anything except for his experience in building a foundation.

"Leng Mu Daoyou, this time your formation method will definitely work, you can say it first!" Seeing that everyone was pondering, Murong Ke said.

"I agree, but if it's not enough, I have a suggestion that you need to come up with something to compensate. Leng Mu said.

"Of course. Then I don't know how Wang Li Daoyou feels?" Murong Ke turned around and said.

"I'm okay with that. This seventh-level Qi cultivator is named Wang Li, he nodded and said.

Then Murong Ke moved his gaze to Fan Xiaodong, but before he could speak, he saw Fan Xiaodong nodding.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, then it's easy to do, the cave is five hundred miles northwest, let's go there!" Seeing that everyone agreed, Murong Ke was overjoyed in his heart, nodded lightly at Murong Yan, and said to everyone.

Then a few people followed behind the Dusk brothers and sisters, heading to the northwest.

"They finally acted, and this time was not in vain. Suddenly, a voice rang out, but no one was visible.