Chapter 69: Red Mang
Chapter 69: Red Mang
Zhang Fan stood motionless outside the palace, but Shen Nian was silently communicating with the Qiankun bag in secret, and now Zhang Fan understood better than anyone else, although Meng Yu and the other elders did not find anything from themselves, but these elders would never let go of themselves easily. And Chen Li has already confided in the things in the back mountain, and it is absolutely difficult for her to get out.
Zhang Fan would not think that with his cultivation in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, he could be compared with a monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period like Meng Yu, not to mention that there was more than one such Foundation Building Period monk, with Zhang Fan's current cultivation in the late stage of the Qi Refining Period, compared with the group of Foundation Building Stage elders of the Returning Dao Sect, he was at an absolute disadvantage, and there was no hope of survival at all.
At this time, the only person who can help himself may be Bai Xiaosheng in the Qiankun bag, and after a long time of communication, Zhang Fan's divine thoughts finally entered the Qiankun bag again.
After entering the Qiankun bag, Zhang Fan came to the crystal white cloud wall like a copper wall, and Zhang Fan shouted directly: "Senior"!
"Can't you kid be quieter, you're going to kill the old man!" Bai Xiaosheng's dissatisfied voice came out of the cloud wall.
"Seniors, juniors are in trouble this time. Zhang Fan said quietly.
"Got in trouble?" Bai Xiaosheng wondered: "Oh, what kind of trouble can make you ask the old man, is it an unsolvable trouble?"
Zhang Fan believed that Bai Xiaosheng was an understanding person, and he didn't beat around the bush, so he said it directly: "There is a great consummation of the foundation building period, and there are more than ten other foundation building period monks."
"Oh, more than a dozen foundation building monks, you kid is really going to get into trouble. But it's good to cause trouble, the old man was a restless person who caused trouble everywhere, hehe. It's just that the old man's current cultivation is being devoured by the Qiankun bag every day, and it's too late to save himself, let alone help you."
"Since the seniors can't help me, the juniors will leave." Zhang Fan frowned and said.
"Forget it, for the sake of you opening your mouth to the old man, the old man will help you calculate it once. But the old man doesn't have much mana now, so he can't help you much. Seeing that Zhang Fan was about to come out of the Qiankun bag, Bai Xiaosheng changed his words again.
After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, a red light flew out of the cloud wall, and there was a pale yellow rune paper, both of which rushed into Zhang Fan's body at the same time.
"Really strong monks grow up on their own. Doing this is suspected of pulling out seedlings, so the mana energy that the old man hits in your body can only last for three days, and it will dissipate after three days. ”
"Senior, what is this rune paper?"
"This is a flying talisman, a gadget that the old man usually refines in his spare time." Bai Xiaosheng said lazily.
"Go ahead, your cultivation can be maintained in the foundation building period during the three days, but it is only the beginning of the foundation building period, and the rest is up to you. And with that flying talisman, even if you can't beat it, you can still run a little faster. The old man can only help you this time, if you encounter any trouble in the future, don't come to the old man, with that flying talisman, even if you are defeated, you can still escape. ”
"Thank you senior!" Now the relationship between the two is understood in both hearts, and Zhang Fan will not say some useless polite words.
When Zhang Fan was about to come out of the Qiankun bag, he remembered the storage bag he had snatched from Wang Zhi in the Qiankun bag, Zhang Fan opened Wang Zhi's storage bag, and poured out more than ten spirit stones from the storage bag, as well as two fist-sized black balls.
A strong smell of gunpowder emanated from this ball, and Zhang Fan felt that there was also a lot of energy contained in this ball, and once it was released, it was extremely powerful.
Zhang Fan put the spirit stone aside and took the two black balls out.
Zhang Fan's divine thoughts returned to his body, and he glanced around the main hall, where several elders were staring at him not far away, while Meng Yu's divine thoughts were still on him, locking himself.
Zhang Fan ignored the gazes of those elders, closed his eyes and pondered, and sank his mind into the red light in his body.
When the red light entered his body, Zhang Fan instantly found that his mana had increased a lot. The body was like a cup filled with water thrown into an egg, Zhang Fan was almost blown by this red mang, and hurriedly continued to run the heart swordsmanship, and his heart was a little better.
On this red mang, Zhang Fan sensed that the energy was a hundred times stronger than that of the Qi Refining Period, and if he refined this red mang, he could indeed reach the point where he could be on par with the monks of the Foundation Building Period.
Although it only lasted for three days, it still made Zhang Fan's escape a little more certain. Zhang Fan hid the red mangs in his body, intending to use them when needed.
After a while, Meng Yu came out of the main hall, looked at Zhang Fan and said. "Zhang Fan, let's go, then Chen Li admitted that he was framing you, and we misunderstood you. ”
'Chen Li admitted that she was framing me?' Zhang Fan was shocked.
If Chen Li told the truth, then Meng Yu would not let herself go. And now that Meng Yu let himself go, there must be fraud in this. Although he knew that there was a problem here, Zhang Fan looked calm on the outside, and there was no change.
"Thank you, Great Elder, for restoring my innocence, and the disciple will leave. After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
But right here, an elder of the Returning Dao Sect came over and said angrily: "I think, just kill this person directly, this person will kill our Gui Dao Sect disciples no matter what, and this person has wasted so much of our time."
Hearing this, Meng Yu snorted coldly and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Elder Zhao, now that the sect master is leaving, is it up to you or me to have the final say." ”
Meng Yu's words were slightly warned, and the elder surnamed Zhao was speechless for a while, and he didn't dare to say more.
"And this matter has spread out, that is, the elder of the Returning Dao Sect oppresses a disciple, which has a bad impact on us Returning Dao Sect, since Zhang Fan is wronged, let him go."
"Zhang Fan, go ahead, no one dares to think anything about you with me. Meng Yu said lightly.
"Thank you, Elder!" Zhang Fan bowed to Meng Yu and thanked him, no matter what, it was better for one elder to deal with himself than for all the elders to deal with himself.
And those elders who were staring at Zhang Fan heard this, and they also dispersed from the darkness.
Zhang Fan walked out of the circular valley, passed through the main hall and came to the valley outside the Returning Dao Sect.
At this moment, the sun had already set, and the valley was dark, and the starry sky was shining down, and it was obviously late at night.
Glancing at Meng Yu behind him, the mana on Zhang Fan's body surged out, and with his toes touching the ground, Zhang Fan flew out of the valley.
If Zhang Fan didn't know what Meng Yu was going to do now, then Zhang Fan's brain would have grown on a pig.
Zhang Fan flew with all his strength in the air, the air currents around him were whirring, and he glanced back at the dark night sky, Zhang Fan took out the black fragment and the little black sword again, and the two black ball-like things were also in his hands. The divine sense was even more concentrated, because Meng Yu could kill him from behind at any time.
When Zhang Fan was flying with all his might, a faint figure behind him was like Zhang Fan's shadow, and Zhang Fan couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
This person is none other than Meng Yu, the Great Elder of the Returning Dao Sect!
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