When the early sun appeared on the third day, Lin Fan had an extra finger-sized white jade pill in his hand.

Although the color of the pill was a little dim, Lin Fan was still overjoyed.

With the description of the beauty pill in the Dan Fang, what he has in his hand is indeed the lowest grade beauty pill.

Lin Fan rummaged through the storage rings, and finally found an ancient piece of square jade among the items he won back in the gambling battle with Wang Dong and others.

This jade is full of lushness, and the jade surface is an elegant hollow relief.

If you want to come here, jade must be a valuable antiquity.

But Lin Fan didn't care, his finger sword qi shot out, and after a few breaths, the ancient Fang Yu was made into a clumsy jade bottle by Lin Fan.

He carefully put the beauty pill in his hand into the jade bottle, sealed the mouth of the bottle with a section of purple bamboo, and sat in the bamboo building with a satisfied face.

Feng Tianding turned into a thumb-sized black tripod, hanging on one of Lin Fan's earlobes and swaying.

When the sky was close to noon, a sound-transmitting sword note appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Ji Wuwu's elegant voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears.

"Senior brother, you can go to the sect to teleport the big array, and the sword ruin experience will begin."

Lin Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

He got up and pulled up the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" inserted in the bamboo building, and his body shook and disappeared into the valley as an afterimage.

In the center of a wide square in Bulao Mountain, in front of a teleportation array dozens of zhang wide, hundreds of people gathered.

Except for the dozens of foundation building monks with solemn faces, the rest of the monks were all excited and full of longing.

At the front of the crowd, a woman with a silver mask stood proudly.

Her snow-like sword robe and the blood-red word "Hundred Battles" on her collar made all the monks look in awe.

She looked at the foot of the Ageless Mountain with a pair of smart eyes, standing in contemplation.

When noon was about to come, a monk with a smile on his face came to her and said cautiously, "Senior sister, do you see that the time has come, can you go?"

Ji Wuwu ignored the monk in front of him, still looking at the bottom of the mountain in a trance.

This made the monk extremely embarrassed, and he said in a high-pitched voice, "Senior Brother Wu Qianshu, may I ask when Senior Sister will leave?"

Ji Wuwu's calloused slender hand moved slightly, and a sword light flashed on his waist.

"Zheng"

The long sword was sheathed, and an eyebrow on the corner of Wu Qianshu's eye, who was standing beside her, fell in the flash of sword light.

"Pedaling"

Wu Qianshu's figure took a few steps back, his face was pale and bloodless, and he brushed his cheeks with two trembling palms.

Countless eyes looked at it at this time.

On Wu Qianshu's handsome cheeks, an eyebrow was missing.

Wang Dong stood up with a smile at this time, sheathed the long sword in his hand and said disdainfully: "What is the place of the Sword Ruins? Where is the hometown of the Grim Reaper, you and other newcomers want to experience it, I think it is the wrong place, I, Wang Dong, put my words here today, whoever dares to question the senior sister like Wu Qianshu in the Sword Ruins, I will cut it with a sword."

Wang Dong's words silenced many monks who wanted to practice.

Wu Qianshu half-covered his cheeks, a burst of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he sneered in his heart and said, "Do you really think that I only have worldly cultivation?" Hmph, after entering the sword ruins, I will definitely let you wait to look good!"

At this time, a snow-white figure appeared in the mountain, the figure was like a projectile catapulting, and after a few breaths, Lin Fan's tall body fell in front of Ji Wuwu.

Ji Wuwu's beautiful eyes did not change at all, but said lightly: "Since the senior brother has arrived, I think I can go."

Lin Fan looked at Ji Wuwu, who was looking at the mask on her face, a little puzzled, didn't her own blood heal the sword marks on her cheeks?

Seeing that there were many monks present, he didn't ask any questions, but just took out the jade bottle containing the beauty pill in the storage ring and threw it at Ji Wuwu.

The jade bottle drew an arc in the air and fell into Ji Wuwu's calloused hands.

Ji Wuwu's eyes under the mask looked at Lin Fan with a serious face with a slight hint of inquiry.

Lin Fan's actions also aroused everyone's curiosity, and they pricked up their ears one by one to listen to Lin Fan's explanation.

Lin Fan's handsome cheeks smiled and said, "It's not a good thing, it's just a beauty pill that I refined with my own hands."

The voices of whispering suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Lin Fan and Ji Wuwu with a strange gaze.

Back then, Lin Fan once wanted to refine a beauty pill and send it to Lan Mei'er, but in the end, he went bankrupt and asked people to collect debts, which can be described as a big joke, and everyone in the door can know it.

Even Mei Hanxue, who was in the foundation building realm, once brought people to the door to humiliate him.

Could it be that Lin Fan's taste has changed now that he has fallen in love with a master sister who is extremely ugly and like a man.

Many of the male monks had sympathy on their faces, and it seemed that Lin Fan was now hungry.

Even Wu Qianshu sneered, looking like he wanted to see a good show.

When Ji Wuwu had not yet broken his appearance, there were male cultivators like Lin Fan who offered a beauty pill in front of everyone, talking about how to admire it.

As a result, Ji Wuwu was chased and killed in the Ageless Mountain with a sword in his hand for three days and three nights.

Hehe, I'm afraid that Lin Fan's fate today is definitely not the same as the fate of that person at the beginning.

In the depths of the crowd, only two women looked at Lin Fan, who was now in high spirits, with complicated eyes.

One of them is Lan Mei'er, and the other is Mei Hanxue.

Ji Wuwu glanced at the jade bottle with poor carving techniques in his hand, and his calloused slender hand trembled slightly.

The gaze that could not be looked at directly avoided Lin Fan's clear gaze and looked at the sky obliquely.

He stammered a little and said, "Senior brother, senior brother, you should prepare more for the trip to the Sword Ruins, how can you waste time for a beauty pill."

After speaking, Ji Wuwu's eyes showed a hint of reproachful anger.

Then he generously put the jade bottle in his hand into the storage ring.

At the moment when the jade bottle was put into the storage ring, the two looked at each other and fell silent.

They all seem to be aware of each other's mood changes.

The eyes of the two were as clear as water, and the slight waves in their eyes made the two of them feel the faint joy in each other's hearts at the same time.

Joy is like nectar, flowing gently in the bottom of my heart.

After a short breath of staring at each other, both of them understood each other's intentions.

The obsession that had been bothering Lin Fan disappeared like smoke, leaving only a pair of eyes that were connected to each other in his heart.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, Lin Fan and Ji Wuwu stood side by side.

The same sword robe like snow dances lightly in the wind.

The two of them stepped to the center of the teleportation array, and Ji Wuwu bowed to several Jindan elders outside the formation and said, "The time has come, activate the big array and enter the sword ruins."

Elder Jin Dan, who was guarding the Great Array, after everyone had walked into the center of the Great Array, each of them had sent hundreds of Dharma Duels in all directions.

After a few breaths, a pillar of light that soared into the sky flashed.

There are no traces of people on the large array of dozens of feet.