The three Qi Refining Stage disciples stood respectfully to the side, looking at Fang Ling with reverent gazes from time to time. For them, Jindan Zhenren is really too top of the deposit, although they are deacon disciples, but when they see the last Jindan Zhenren, it will only happen once in half a year and ten months.

I had the heart to say a few words to this new Fang Zhenren, but I was afraid that if I was not careful, my words would offend this Fang Zhenren. You must know that in the eyes of the monks, Jindan Zhenren is a person who speaks the law. If you are dissatisfied with anyone, just one sentence is enough to knock them from heaven to hell.

Where could Fang Ling not be able to see their thoughts? Although these years of retreat have made his temperament more and more calm, there are still a lot of temperaments when he was a tour guide. I wanted to go over and say a few words in person, but as soon as those disciples met their eyes, they quickly lowered their heads and suppressed this thought.

Fortunately, he was still taking Xiao Tong with him, and after a moment of deep groaning, Fang Ling gently patted Xiao Tong's shoulder. Xiao Tong has been loved by Zhao Chunli since she was a child, and when Fang Ling's eyes glanced at the three monks, she walked towards the three of them with a smile.

"The three senior brothers, the little sister Cheng Xiaotong, I don't know what the three senior brothers are called?"

As soon as Xiao Tong spoke, the eyes of the three deacon disciples lit up. The person brought by Jindan Zhenren when he came to the sect to worship must be the favored person of this Jindan Zhenren. What's more, Xiaotong is sweet and lovely, and it is easy for people to have a good impression, and these three disciples suddenly have the heart to make friends.

The tall disciple standing at the front smiled and said, "Hello Senior Sister Cheng, you can be safe in the lower room." These two are my junior brothers, Meng Mingguo and Xu Shenglong. The three of us are all disciples of the Flying Bamboo Hall in the Outer Three Halls. ”

"It turns out that the three senior brothers are all disciples of Feizhutang, which is really the envy of the little sister. In the past, I heard that in our Thousand Bamboo Sect, only the most elite Qi Refining Stage disciples can enter the Flying Bamboo Hall!" Xiao Tong's face showed a hint of surprise, and there was a hint of envy in his words.

Although Fang De'an and the others knew very well that in the Thousand Bamboo Sect, the best place for disciples below the foundation building period to go was the Inner Four Halls. But Xiaotong's words still made them very useful. After all, with such a beautiful girl's envious and reverent gaze, who can stop it.

"We're just barely messing around. Where can you compare with Senior Sister Cheng, you have a real person as a backer, not to mention Feizhutang, where do you want to go in the inner four halls. It's not a matter of Fang Zhenren's words?" Fang De'an said affectionately: "But my senior sister still stays by Fang Zhenren's side, with Fang Zhenren's care, junior sister, you want to build a foundation, but it's much easier." ”

Xiaotong nodded vigorously, this Fang De'an just said what was on her mind. The four of them whispered softly there, but they also let Fang Ling hear a lot of useful things.

"By the way, junior sister, after Fang Zhenren worships the ancestor, there will definitely be many female uncles begging you to introduce Fang Zhenren. In this regard, you must grasp well. Don't let those who want to take advantage of the loopholes get their way. Just as Fang Ling was about to withdraw his divine sense from the conversation of several people, Fang De'an suddenly lowered his voice again.

The female uncle in Fang De'an's mouth should be the female monk who built the foundation, what did they want to see themselves for?

That Xiaotong said with a straight face: "This non-working senior brother, you remind, Xiaotong knows what to do, my family is the most clean and self-righteous in his life, how can he be taken advantage of by those bewitchers?"

Hearing this, Fang Ling suddenly realized that he couldn't help but smile. The heart said that the vicissitudes of life in the past ten years, the little girl can actually say something like a bewitching child, hey, it's really unthinkable.

Fang Ling, who no longer paid attention to the words of a few people, turned his eyes to look at the scenery of Luoying Mountain, but in his heart, he began to think about how to ask for the Purple Flame Thunder Splitting Stone in his heart. Although Yuwen Chenggang said it very well, this Purple Flame Thunder Splitting Stone was too important to Fang Ling, and Fang Ling didn't want to have an accident in this matter.

"Well, why hasn't anyone come yet?" I don't know how long it took, Fang Ling, who was falling into a deep groan, heard Xiao Tong's words with a hint of complaint.

Fang Ling looked up at the sky and saw that the huge sun had begun to sink in the west, and in his contemplation, more than an hour had passed unconsciously. Even if he was preparing to meet his own affairs, he shouldn't have been delayed for so long, and for a while, a trace of strangeness rose in Fang Ling's heart.

Fang De'an and the other three of them waited for a while, and they also said that they were a little lacking in confidence. Although they were just ordinary deacon disciples, they also sensed the strangeness of this matter. Just as Fang Ling was about to personally ask Fang De'an and the others, he saw a red light speeding from a distance.

This light came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Fang Ling's face, the person who came was a man in his thirties, and the moment he came to Fang Ling and the others, he saluted respectfully and said, "Disciple Peng Zhenfeng, meet Fang Zhenren." ”

Peng Zhenfeng has a high-level cultivation of foundation building, and his red face and slightly red eyes give people the feeling that this person is a flame. When Fang Ling saluted at this Peng Zhen, he had already determined that this person should have cultivated the fire system exercises.

Nodding slightly, Fang Ling didn't speak immediately, according to Yuwen Chenggang, at this time, it should be Li Taifeng, the head of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, with thousands of disciples, who greeted him, the Jindan real person, to the Wanzhu Peak of Luoying Mountain, instead of only one disciple in the foundation building period. That Peng Zhenfeng saw that Fang Ling didn't speak, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. But in an instant, he turned this hesitation into a smile and said, "Fang Zhenren, the head of the sect ordered the disciple to welcome you into the mountain." ”

"Didn't you say that Jin Dan Zhenren entered the mountain for the first time, and was greeted by the head of the sect with thousands of disciples?" Fang Ling hadn't spoken yet, and Xiao Tong couldn't help it.

Peng Zhenfeng looked at Xiao Tong, who had a feeling of whirring, and frowned. If an ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciple asked him like this, he could drive the person away with just a wave of his hand. But this young female disciple in the Qi refining period obviously came with this Fang Zhenren. It's not his relatives, it's the people around him, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone such a little woman with an extraordinary relationship? Although he Peng Zhenfeng can be regarded as the number one person in the sect, where can he afford to offend Jindan Zhenren? As soon as he enters Jindan, it is the difference between heaven and earth. The thought flashed in his heart, and finally he smiled and said: "The disciple just greeted the guest on the order of the master, and as for other things, I don't know anything." ”

I don't know anything, for Peng Zhenfeng, that's a good excuse. Xiao Tong pouted, and just as he was about to speak, Fang Ling had already waved his hand and said, "Since you are here on order, then I won't embarrass you, let's go, let's go and meet Master Li." ”

Peng Zhenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, if he is stiff now, it is not a person inside and outside here, it is him Peng Zhenfeng. With his status in the sect, although he may not be able to do anything to him, it will also bring him a lot of blows.

"Uncle Fang, please!" Respectfully saluting Fang Ling, Peng Zhenfeng's magic trick pinched, and a fist-sized flying car flew out of his storage bag. This flying car instantly became the size of a zhang, and the decoration inside was resplendent with gold, and the curtains made of various jewels made this flying car have a dazzling feeling. Fang Ling glanced at the speeding car and stepped in. When Fang Ling and Xiaotong sat down, Peng Zhenfeng quickly pinched his fingers, and the flying car slowly took off into the air and drove in the direction of Luoying Mountain.

The speed of this flying car is not too fast, but it is extremely smooth, and the scenery of Sakura Mountain is like a picture scroll when you sit up and down the flying car. That Peng Zhenfeng stood respectfully in the car, but he didn't say a word.

After about a quarter of an hour, a mountain peak with a height of 100 zhang appeared in front of Fang Ling. At the moment when the speeding car approached this mountain peak, Fang Ling suddenly felt that his little Qiankun bag actually trembled, and some magic weapons and magic weapons even had a feeling of shock. And the short knife worn by Xiao Tong flew out completely uncontrollably at this time.

"Uncle Shi doesn't need to be surprised, this is the function of a kind of magnetic pole bamboo planted in this mountain. This kind of magnetic pole bamboo specializes in absorbing hardware things, and as long as Uncle Shi binds the magic weapon, this absorption power will disappear. Peng Zhenfeng waved his hand to recall Xiao Tong's flying knife and said respectfully to Fang Ling.

This is the first time Fang Ling has heard of this thing. But the fact that this thing can absorb magic weapons is really eye-opening. You must know that cultivators, whether they are magic weapons or magic weapons, basically contain the essence of hardware, and this essence of hardware is obviously restrained by the suction of the magnetic pole bamboo. Once this kind of magnetic pole bamboo is refined into a magic weapon, it will be a sharp weapon, and it will be used to deal with the opponent's magic weapon, which can be described as a killer weapon. Just when Fang Ling was thinking about whether he wanted to get a little magnetic pole bamboo, Peng Zhenfeng seemed to see through his mind and took the initiative to mention the performance of this magnetic pole bamboo. He said with regret: "Although this magnetic pole bamboo is not too hard, it is extremely difficult to refine into other magic weapons. Moreover, once this magnetic pole bamboo is cut down, the magnetic force will be greatly reduced, and it is difficult to play a big role in the opponent. ”

"In the past thousand years, although there are many elders who have fought this magnetic pole bamboo, but one by one they have finally given up. Fortunately, its ability to absorb the essence of hardware has a great effect on the defense of this sect, so the elders also let this magnetic pole bamboo grow on this Ten Thousand Bamboo Peak. ”

Fang Ling nodded, but at this moment, a glimmer of aura appeared in his thoughts. This magnetic pole bamboo is difficult to carry, difficult to inject into the magic weapon, this is also a difficult problem for the monk to solve, but he has a secret map of Lashan, if all the secret map is planted with magnetic pole bamboo, wouldn't it be another killer feature?

"Uncle Fang, we're here!" As soon as Peng Zhenfeng's words came out, the flying car began to slowly descend. (To be continued......)

PS: Not much to say, five monthly passes plus one more, the old cat's requirements are not too high, right?