Under the eager eyes of the surrounding monks, the iron cage was opened, revealing the figure of the unknown devil.

The head of the Shanhai Sect walked up to Moxiu, and slapped him suddenly under the eager eyes of all the monks.

It seemed like a normal slap, but it carried a mighty aura, so that the monks around didn't even dare to show their breath. The powerful magic cultivator was instantly shattered under his palm, leaving no dregs left.

This is the strength of Nascent Soul cultivator!

Many monks cheered, but the Nascent Soul monks on the high platform turned pale.

It was about Moxiu, Tan Jiayong couldn't help asking in a low voice, "What's the matter, I feel that the faces of Master and the others look a little wrong."

Before Yun Teng could speak, Bai Li whispered, "Be careful, the demon cultivator's body was damaged, but no Nascent Soul escaped. I'm afraid it's a fraud."

Tan Jiayong is only in the foundation building stage, and the Nascent Soul is too far away for them, so they haven't had time to understand it yet.

On the other hand, Yunteng and Baili have relatively deep qualifications and know a little about these things, so they can see something wrong at a glance.

Gradually, the people around also felt that something was wrong, and the original noisy square gradually quieted down, even those who did not expect this, gradually became quiet because they felt the unusual atmosphere around them.

At this moment, everyone saw a very strange scene. The powder of Moxiu who had been photographed and smashed gradually gathered, and then gradually turned into a human form.

And just when everyone began to wonder if those powders were really going to turn people into living beings, they heard a slight puffing sound, and the humanoid powders were completely shattered.Bursts of black mist burst out from where the powder shattered, and quickly scattered in all directions.

Only this time, before everyone could relax, their expressions completely changed.

The monks only saw the sleeves of the monks on the high platform flick, and they felt themselves being swept upside down by a huge force.

In the panic, Tan Jiayong only had time to hug Xiaoyin tightly into his arms. From the corner of his eyes, he found that most of the monks around him flew out like him, but there were also some figures who jumped out of the crowd and rushed To the high platform.

Then, Tan Jiayong lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and the burning fire brought out bursts of warmth in the darkness.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhan Yin had already moved over, his face was full of surprise, "Brother, you're awake!"

Hearing Zhan Yin's voice, Tan Jiayong's dazed expression instantly became sober. He looked Zhan Yin up and down for a long time, and he was sure that he was not hurt or hurt. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you okay?"

Zhan Yin shook his head, "I'm fine. Brother, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Tan Jiayong shook his head, although he felt that his body was not strong enough, but it felt like he had slept for too long and was stiff, not caused by an injury.

After making sure that both of them were fine, Tan Jiayong began to observe the surrounding situation.

The place where they stayed was a rather big cave, and the sky outside the cave was completely dark, even with the eyes of a monk, there was only a limited area that could be seen clearly.A bonfire was lit not far from the cave, bringing them light and warmth.

There was a mattress under his body, which looked very familiar, as if it had been used by his hometown before.At first glance, it is the handwriting of Xiao Yin, who loves his family the most.

Tan Jiayong suddenly felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the boy's head.It was only then that the divine sense was applied and spread out little by little.

Until the divine consciousness is used to the extreme, the scenery is still very strange.

Not the Mountain Sea Sect, let alone the Artifact Refining Sect.

"Where is this?" Tan Jiayong murmured.

Zhan Yin shook his head, "I don't know."

Tan Jiayong continued to touch his head, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

The boy nodded obediently, "Yes."

In the middle of the night, even monks would have their sight blocked, making it unsuitable for action. Tan Jiayong simply sat down by the fire.

Zhan Yin took out the meat from the space ring, skewered it and roasted it, and handed it to Tan Jiayong.

Tan Jiayong took it, and started to eat the cake he took out.

Seeing Tan Jiayong's calm expression, Zhan Yin comforted, "Brother, don't worry, Master is powerful and has many ways to save his life, so he won't be in danger."

Tan Jiayong nodded, "Well, I just don't know what happened to Brother Yun Teng and the others."

Compared to Shen Changjun in the Nascent Soul Stage, he was more worried about those disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect.There were quite a few people present at that time.

Zhan Yin pursed his lips, and continued to comfort, "Don't worry, brother, all the brothers in the sect have teleportation talismans on them. If they are in danger, they will teleport them in time, and nothing will happen."

Tan Jiayong nodded, "What Xiaoyin said is true." Suddenly thought of something, "Shouldn't we be randomly teleported?"

The teleportation talisman is very valuable, and only a big sect like the Artifact Refining Sect, who is extremely fancy to its disciples, will give one to the disciples when they go out.

The teleportation talisman is located in the main hall of the Artifact Refining Sect. Under normal circumstances, a disciple can be directly teleported to the sect if he is fatally injured or activates it.

However, if the disciple is too far away from the sect, or if there are other accidents, random teleportation may also occur.

On weekdays, the teleportation talisman is carried by the disciples of the sect when they go out to practice.Most of the time, the disciples of the Artifact Refining Sect would not go too far, so the teleportation talisman was enough.

However, the distance between Shanhaizong and Artifact Refining School is not too close, and it is possible that the teleportation talisman cannot be teleported.

Thinking of this, Tan Jiayong finally let go of his heart.

Zhan Yin next to him looked at this scene, pursed his lips slightly, and showed a faint smile.

Seeing that it was getting late, Tan Jiayong said, "Go to sleep for a while, and we will find our way back after dawn."

"Okay." The boy said obediently.

Tan Jiayong let him sleep, and the boy lay down in the bed. It was exactly where Tan Jiayong was lying just now, with his body temperature, which was the warmest time.

Seeing that Tan Jiayong didn't intend to lie down, the boy popped his head out of the bed, "Brother, aren't you going to sleep?"

Tan Jiayong: "... Cough, I have been sleeping until now, and I don't feel sleepy. Go to sleep."

"Oh." There was a little disappointment in the boy's voice.

Tan Jiayong patted his head amusedly, "Good boy, go to sleep."

The boy rubbed against his palm, and closed his eyes in peace.

Tan Jiayong gently stroked the boy's soft hair, his expression softened.Then he took out a jade tablet from the storage box, and after seeing that the jade tablet was intact, he finally calmed down.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, anyway, Tan Jiayong doesn't feel sleepy at all now.Simply close your eyes and practice.

Although the best way to practice the Art of Artifact Refining is to practice it during the refining process, it is also possible to meditate at ordinary times.

It's just less effective.but…

Tan Jiayong closed his eyes and felt for a while. His cultivation had indeed reached a bottleneck period and he could not grow anymore.

When he was in Fangshi that day, he felt that he was about to advance, so he gave up the behavior of continuing to refine weapons.

After all, he is also going to participate in the competition of the monks who established the foundation. What if he advances before the competition?

But now, with such an accident, it is probably impossible to continue the game.

Therefore, it is time for him to prepare for advancement.

It just so happens that they don't know where they were immediately teleported to now, and they have a higher level of cultivation and are more able to protect themselves.

As soon as he thought of it, Tan Jiayong stood up and walked around the cave, arranging all the top-quality magic weapons he refined.

I threw away a few more magic array jade cards that I used to train my hands at the beginning, and felt that it was almost done, so I went back to the cave.

After thinking about it, he was afraid that his movement would disturb Zhan Yin's sleep, so he simply sat a little further away.

The aura around him was far worse than that of the Artifact Refining School, so Tan Jiayong simply poured out all the aura, almost burying him.

After thinking about it, he also took out the black hammer and put it on his lap.

Everything was ready, Tan Jiayong closed his eyes, and began to absorb spiritual energy crazily.

Just when he was completely immersed in cultivation, Zhan Yin, who had been lying quietly, opened his eyes.

The young man stood up, walked lightly in front of the young man with bare feet, squatted down, and was at the same level as the young man's eyes. The outline of the young man was vaguely drawn between his fingers. Even if he didn't touch it, the temperature of the young man seemed to spread to him fingers.

So the boy squinted his eyes happily, like a cat eating small dried fish, the corners of his eyes and brows were all curved with joy.

How nice, he thought.

It wasn't the cold, temperatureless puppet in the dream, nor the pile of minced meat that couldn't be pieced together.

A lively and warm brother.

The young man with his eyes closed seemed to feel something, his brows trembled slightly, as if he was waking up.

The young man shrank his hands in fright, as if he had been scalded by something, he withdrew his hand in an instant, and in the next instant he was already buried in the bed, as if he had never gotten up.

Fortunately, the young man only moved his eyelashes slightly, and continued to practice silently.After a while, I didn't find any other movement, so I touched it out of the bed again.

Advancement is easier than expected, it is a process of compressing aura to a qualitative change.

However, it seems that he needs more aura than he expected, and Tan Jiayong can feel the aura rushing into his body crazily around him.

The amount of demand shocked him, no wonder others said that when he advanced, he must choose a place with abundant aura.

Tan Jiayong was wondering if the aura he had prepared was enough for him to complete this advanced stage.

Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen. Until he completed the advanced stage, the aura around him was in a state of abundance.

Then he opened his eyes, and met Shang Zhanyin's dark eyeballs.

Tan Jiayong rubbed his head, "Are you in a hurry?"

The boy took advantage of the situation and rubbed his palm, "No. Congratulations brother for advancing~"

There was also a smile on Tan Jiayong's face, "Well, it went well. It's just that he used more spiritual stones." Thinking of this, he felt a little distressed, and sure enough next time he had to find a place with plenty of spiritual energy.

The boy patted his chest, "Don't be afraid, I have a lot of spirit stones, I can raise my brother."

Tan Jiayong laughed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Wait, did you add spirit stones to me?"

He looked at the spirit stone on the ground, it seemed to be much more aura than his original spirit stone, and it seemed to be... "Middle-level spirit stone?"

The young man nodded, "Yeah, I saw that my brother's spirit energy was not enough, so I added some. Don't be afraid, brother, I have a lot of spirit stones."

Tan Jiayong: "..." He always thought that he was the one who earned money to support his family, why now it seems that he is the one who is being supported?

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