my dignified devil

. "

Apart from Zhang Lingshu, the Zhang family had no other cultivators, but there were many monks at the funeral. They were all famous figures in Pingmai City, and they all stepped forward to make friends with each other. Zhang Lingshu didn't recover from his father's death. Mai's fat monk was there to deal with it.

Suddenly, a male duck's voice full of doubts and surprises sounded in the low air: "Huh? Zhang Lingshu!"

Everyone around couldn't help frowning, glaring at the person who made the sound.

A young man with disheveled short hair stood at the foot of the steps and exclaimed a second time: "Uncle Fu is here too."

He has small eyes like peas, a pair of thick lips, a dog-like haircut and tattered clothes, and Quack looks like a bald duck when he talks.

The haze on Zhang Lingshu's face faded slightly: "Fan Luo."

The bald-haired duck turned out to be senior brother Cen Mingfeng, as expected of a professional breeder of spirit beasts.

Fan Luo looks reckless, but he is not a person who can't wink. Seeing that Zhang Lingshu was standing in front of the Zhang's mansion where the funeral was held, although he was not wearing a filial piety, he made a guess, and quacked: "Brother Zhang's condolences, Fan Luo Someone came to offer condolences."

Obviously should be called Master Uncle, but he called Brother Zhang, he is a master who refuses to talk about it.

Regardless of these, Zhang Lingshu led him in, and said as he walked, "Stop talking nonsense, why are you here, where is your spirit beast?"

Fan Luo rubbed the back of his head: "Don't mention it, the one who ran away to his grandma didn't know that he went to that forest. It's really a flat-haired beast, an unfamiliar bastard. I serve it with fucking good food and drink, what about it? Opening up my cave, stealing my things, and betraying me is called proficiency."

Stop scolding, stop scolding, I always feel that you mean something.

Master glared at him: "My disciple is still young, so be careful with your words."

"Yes, Uncle Master!" The bald duck answered loudly, and glanced at me: "This is your new student, he is really energetic and talented."

Is this what the spirit is used for?Master, look quickly, he is illiterate.

Master ignored him.

I picked up a proper smile: "Bald, Senior Brother Fan, I have known you for a long time."

After this incident was revealed, Fan Luo continued to talk about his experience: "You also know that Fengfeng ran away four years ago. To find it, I, I traveled day and night. You got here with just one pair of legs."

He looked sad and angry: "But a few days ago, I completely lost it!"

23. Chapter 23

Fan Luo pointed to the top of his messy head: "That's how I let him grab my hair, and my clothes, hey." He beat his chest and said, "When I catch it, I must stew its meat , drink its soup, and pluck its muller bellows."

His exaggerated narration successfully made Zhang Lingshu feel better: "Why don't you keep looking, please give me a roasted phoenix wing after you find it."

"Fuck, it's too hasty, don't think about my spirit, I want to roast your plane." Fan Luo looked vigilant, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Zhang Lingshu smelled poor: "The plane is too big, not as fat and delicious as Fengfeng."

Fan Luo refused to continue this topic: "I went to the city to find the Zongmen Miscellaneous Office to relax, so that I can go to the secret place of Danshan."

"What Danshan secret realm?" Zhang Lingshu wondered.

The so-called secret places, except for a few wonders with natural treasures or rare natural treasures, are mostly the remains of ancient monks' caves.After a long time, no matter how powerful the formation is, it will weaken, and those lost caves will reveal their true colors.Secret realms are also divided into good and bad. How can the private collections of the great powers of the transformation stage and the little monks of the Tongyou stage be the same? Not to mention the treasures and elixir that have been preserved for thousands of years, and the heaven-reaching skills, but only the formations that are shared with the cave. Silent in the torrent of time, an elixir that has quietly grown for countless years is a fortune, not to mention that by chance, it is really possible to get the legacy of a certain big man.

Squinting at Zhang Lingshu, Fan Luo pretended to be mysterious and said: "The secret realm of Danshan is not something that rookies can participate in during the foundation building period."

"Bold, you actually said Xingliu chicken." Zhang Lingshu started to provoke.

In fact, the only person present here is you at the Foundation Establishment stage, little uncle.

Taking a peek at the master, Fan Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "I only found out when I was chasing after Fengfeng. There are already many monks in the Danshan mountain range. The monks are involved."

He sorted out his thoughts: "Well, I happened to meet someone who came back from Danshan, but his cultivation level was not enough, so he only dared to explore on the periphery, not daring to go deep. If so, he also snatched a magic weapon. By the way , there are so many magic treasures in the Danshan secret realm, the previous owner is most likely a master of training equipment."

"Where is the magic weapon?" Master asked him.

"Ah? It's in his hands." Fan Luo didn't react for a moment.

I will answer this question, what Master thinks is, since that person's cultivation level is not enough, you just need to grab his magic weapon.We Moxiu can understand each other best.

Master said: "You continue to talk."

"The Danshan Secret Realm has been opened for less than a month, and the treasures in the core area have not yet been obtained. Because of the short opening time, the news has not yet spread, and there are not many high-level monks here. I also value this, so I want to go Take your chances."

"There is also a piece of gossip that the owner of Danshan Secret Realm seems to be particularly fond of metallic materials. The magic weapon I have seen is purely made of metallic materials." He has a strange expression, "It is made of steel, uh, refers set."

"Fingers?" I asked curiously. "What kind of magic weapon are finger cots?"

He rolled his eyes and recalled: "It's a middle finger cot that is connected to the wrist at one end. When using it, first tighten your fingers and then pop out the middle finger, and a spiritual ball will be shot from the fingertip, which is quite powerful."

I made a finger snap gesture: "Like this?"

"That's right, that's right." Fan Luo nodded.

What kind of magic weapon is this.

Turning his head, he found that Zhang Lingshu was stunned, and muttered: "The magic weapon of brain collapse?"

Fan Luozan said: "This name is good, brother Zhang, you have a way of naming."

It's your world I don't understand.

Zhang Lingshu grabbed Fan Luo excitedly: "I'm going to fix this secret place."

Startled by him, Fan Luo broke free: "Just go, who won't let you go."

I tugged at Master's sleeve: "Master, I want to go too."

I'm afraid to go back and run into the Sect Master of Tianyao Sect.

He looked at my hand grabbing his sleeve, and I quickly took it back.

"Okay." He answered.

Zhang Lingshu devoted himself wholeheartedly to the exploration plan of the secret place of Danshan, and the sorrow of his father's death was completely covered up.

Regardless of Fan Luo's protest that he wanted to rest for a few more days, he dragged Fan Luo out of the city after lying in Ping An Mai for two days.

"Damn you, you bastard..." Fan Luo swallowed the rest of the sentence under the glaring eyes of the master.

After changing into clean clothes, Fan Luo looked like a bald duck.

He grunted a few words in his throat, not to be outdone by Zhang Lingshu.

"It's not okay to swear in animal language," Master said.

"Yes! Uncle Master." Fan Luo said with drooping eyebrows.

It was Zhang Lingshu who was in a hurry to go to the secret place of Danshan Mountain. None of the three of us had any intention of accommodating him, so the four of us rushed there in a flying boat.The flying boat belongs to Fan Luo, and it is incomparable to the huge cloud boat. The space on the shuttle-shaped flying boat is limited, and it is similar to the one I took on the mission of the sect.

Sure enough, there were quite a few monks along the way, and some of them who had taken a fancy to our Feizhou and harbored evil intentions ran away under the coercion of Fu Zixi's Nascent Soul Stage.

The Danshan Mountain Range is a relatively broad concept. Even Pingmai is on the Danshan Mountain Range, and it took a few days to fly to the Danshan Secret Realm.

The spiritual power of the Danshan Mountains is ordinary, but the secrets of the Danshan Mountains are extraordinary.The inside and outside of the secret are separated like yin and yang, with ordinary trees on the outside lush and lush, inside because of the spirit-gathering effect of the formation, a lot of spiritual flowers and grasses grow.However, the outskirts of the secret realm were scoured by low-ranking monks like digging three feet into the ground, and there was nothing left of valuable spiritual plants.

The formation has been broken, only the broken formation stones still retain a weak protective effect, so that the spiritual energy does not overflow.

I secretly probed the formation stone with my spiritual sense. With the level of the formation method, it is really possible that it is the remains of the cave of a cultivator in the transformation stage.

I'm a little excited, this feeling is like going to a street stall to hang out, but in the end I found a treasure.

24. Chapter 24

With Fu Zixi as the backing, the three of us confidently went straight to the depths of the secret realm.The secret realm used to be a natural basin rich in spiritual veins, but was discovered by the original owner, who set up a formation as a cave. The place is hundreds of miles away, and many places still retain the original landforms. The original owner's pavilions are scattered in the secret realm. middle.

Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps forward, there were some unsightly things blocking the way.

From a distance, I saw a young man in a brocade robe lying on a chariot palanquin with draped veils on all sides, teasing with the beauties beside him, surrounded by delicacies of fruit and delicacies, jade liquid and fine wine, and servants shouting and hugging, busy to this man.

Those who know are here to hunt for treasures, those who don't know think he is out in spring.

Generally, we use two words to describe this kind of guy who doesn't care about the situation and carries a bunch of oil bottles-stupid, crazy.But this guy really has some skills. His skills first refer to his cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, and then refer to his identity as the elder of the Demon Sect.

It is also a good way to recognize people by showing off.

His subordinates stopped us: "Everyone, please go back. Our elders will take over this place, and no one is allowed to enter."

Fu Zixi moved the hilt of his sword forward, knocking the little devil away and leading us in.

"you wanna die!"

Several demon cultivators surrounded him, pointing their blades at him.

Brother Jinpao got off the chariot, walked over waddlingly, and stopped him loudly: "Don't do anything, you idiots, don't you even know the friends of Tianyao Sect?"

He smiled frivolously: "This Fu Zixi, Fellow Daoist Fu, is a big shot in the Tianyao Sect."

"I saw you today, and the bones are really extraordinary, I wonder if you are interested in being my Taoist partner?