I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Fang Qinghong's match was scheduled for the third day.

He has not been idle for the past two days, and has been secretly investigating that demon cultivator.That day, he was afraid that his fellow disciples would be involved, so he found an excuse and dragged He Tiantian and Yun Zhenzi away. Afterwards, he consciously approached a group of Jindan cultivators.He is eloquent, humorous, and has a naturally lovable temperament. He quickly became acquainted with the disciples of several sects, calling each other brothers and brothers, and going out for a walk together.

During the conversation, Fang Qinghong raised his mouth inadvertently, and someone really provided a few words of information.

In the next day's match, the magic cultivator used the same tactics to defeat his opponent, and his opponent happened to be the junior of a Jindan Daoist present here.

"You said there is something strange about Dabi, and there really is one today."

"My junior brother is proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, and together with formations, although he is no better than someone who specializes in this way, he will definitely not be helpless with a space magic weapon refined by a golden core monk. We were all present at the time, so we just watched the ring Covered by the magic weapon released by that guy, the junior was not released until the elders of the Kunlun Palace ruled that he was defeated. He was still walking around in circles just after he came out, looking like he was not awake."

"He thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out. Why is it inside? All the judgment methods of Qimen gossip are useless. It is always foggy and endless, and you can't find the eye of life and death. You can only keep walking and walking. It's like evil."

"He also told us brothers and sisters that if you encounter this person, you must not use the Tao, and you must defeat him before the other party uses the magic weapon. That person seems to be not very strong."

Sure enough, they all use dragging words.Fang Qinghong thought in his heart, he knew how to save himself some effort.

It wasn't the magic weapon that trapped them, he saw Moxiu take it out, the jade plate was really nothing special, it was just an ordinary magic weapon that didn't even have a magic weapon.Fang Qinghong knew that the magic cultivator could use the magic breath to invade the cultivator's spiritual altar, blinding the opponent's spiritual consciousness, thus making him lose his five senses and "invisible", this method should also be used here.

But to achieve the effect, the magic breath must touch the hair and skin of the controlled person, and there must be a medium that can bridge them... Wait, there is another problem, even if the magic breath enters the body, even if it all recedes later, it shouldn't be nothing. I feel that, after all, they are all practitioners.

Fang Qinghong recalled the appearance of that demon cultivator: he looked like a middle-aged man, with a white and beardless face, a long and thin face, a bit sluggish in appearance, and a loss of energy and energy.The Taoist robes he was wearing were plain and shabby, and he looked really down and out, as if he had no good resources.But to say that he is not strong, Fang Qinghong has reservations.

"It seems to be a casual cultivator, called... what is it called?" Jindan Daoist thought for a long time, but couldn't remember.If it weren't for the junior brother, who would pay attention to such an ordinary person?

Even so, not many people present took it seriously, there were so many weird things that could be encountered by cultivators, and those who had a little adventure could save two rare treasures, maybe it was a fluke.A person who relies on foreign objects really can't attract the attention of these geniuses.

Even if someone joked: "Fellow Daoist, how can you be worthy of your junior brother's earnest advice? At that time, people will not recognize it. Isn't it in vain?"

"Go, go, my junior brother is protected too well by his master, and he doesn't usually go down the mountain, so he will be enlightened. How can it be the same for me."

"Wow, isn't your junior brother sad when you say that?"

"Don't try to sow discord between the two of us here. Junior brother is cute and cute. You don't even have a junior brother, what do you know?"

Casual repair.

Fang Qinghong raised his eyebrows, Moxiu loves to find Sanxiu the most.There is no proof of death, and it is not easy to be discovered. Unlike the disciples of the great sect, the soul lamps are neatly placed in the master's room.

The five domains are vast, and the population is unknown. For the convenience of management, everyone will have a jade card that can prove their identity after embarking on the journey of cultivation.Those who have sects will be registered by the sects; those who do not have sects will apply to the Loose Cultivation Alliances in various places.If there is no such certificate, all cities and lands under the jurisdiction of monks will not be released.

This is an extremely important item for monks to travel in various domains. If it is lost, it is necessary to immediately take back the wisp of spiritual consciousness left in the jade tablet-after the spiritual consciousness is separated, the jade tablet will automatically turn gray and become useless.Afterwards, the monk first declared in the local area, received a temporary jade badge for emergency, and then went back to the place where he applied for a replacement.

If the owner dies, the jade badge will also be shattered, completely prohibiting the possibility of being impersonated.

So in the current situation, either this casual cultivator was taken away, or he was ransacked on the way here, and he was trapped somewhere.

However, it is convenient for Moxiu to do things in the Daoist area, and he is used to no taboos, most of them don’t like to keep alive, so it is not impossible that the real casual cultivator has been killed... Anyway, Moxiu has many sects, what secret method should he use to keep the jade card from breaking? It doesn't seem to be difficult for them.

But if he is the owner of the jade card and has not been dropped, then where did he get the magic technique?

After the Dao Demon War, the barriers between the two worlds were strengthened by several great powers, and in the following years, people will be regularly sent to repair them.All the classics related to Moxiu were burned during the purge.

As night fell and the moon was in the sky, Fang Qinghong excused himself to go back to his room to prepare for tomorrow's competition, so he took his leave first and left.After exiting the room, he did not go back to the Huanhua Sword Sect's residence, but disappeared and went to the palace where Jindan Loose Cultivator was located.

The dark clouds in the sky obscured the moonlight, and the surrounding fields became darker and darker. The long alleys were sparsely populated, and the majestic and towering palaces on both sides were like silent giant beasts.

On the second day of the competition, the atmosphere gradually became tense.Those who lose are dejected and have no intention of playing, while those who win just want to make further progress, and they don't want to waste time on worthless things.

Fang Qinghong was wearing a breath-absorbing bead, and hid on an old locust tree outside the palace.This locust tree has dense branches, is tall and strong, and has been nourished by the aura of the Kunlun Palace for thousands of years.Fang Qinghong managed to comfort him, and finally the tree spirit who had just awakened and was somewhat simple and honest accepted him as a "friend".

Fang Qinghong used his spiritual thoughts to tell some interesting stories to the tree spirit to make it happy, and looked through the gaps in the branches and leaves to see the situation inside the palace gate.

The night pearls on the pillars lined up in a row, blurring soft light, and half of the houses were dark.Fang Qinghong carefully sensed the aura of that demon cultivator, but unfortunately with his current spirit power, he could only do this.In the past, not to mention finding a person whose aura is locked, it is easy to bring the person directly to the front of the mind with a thought.

As the breeze blew past, a ray of breath disappeared in an instant, and Fang Qinghong instantly became vigilant.

who? !

His thoughts turned, could it be that he was discovered?

The other party seemed to have spotted him too, and walked straight towards the old locust tree.Just when Fang Qinghong was about to retreat, the man jumped up and squatted beside him. "What are you doing?"

Fang Qinghong: ...

Fang Qinghong gritted his teeth: "Junior Brother Shen, what a coincidence."

Shen Ke raised his eyebrows: "Unfortunately, what are you doing sneakily?"

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!

The silly locust tree under them saw another Fang Qinghong's family member coming, thought it was also here to be friends with it, gladly accepted Shen Ke's visit, and even shook the leaves to show welcome.

Fang Qinghong, who made wedding dresses for others in vain, stopped, covered his chest and said: "Then you don't rest at night, why come here?"

"So enthusiastic?" Shen Ke lowered his head and patted the branches under his feet. Shen Ke, who knew nothing about his painstaking efforts to coax the child, acted very carelessly: "You see, it just kisses me." The tone was quite proud.

Fang Qinghong was too lazy to talk to him, thinking how to get rid of him, Shen Ke on the other side was already looking at him with indescribable eyes: "Isn't your lover from the Hehuan Sect?"

How could you come out behind his back to steal someone in the middle of the night?

Fang Qinghong deciphered the unfinished meaning from his eyes, wishing he could knock this stinky boy unconscious with his sword, and said with a smirk: "Junior Brother Shen, it seems that you promised me this good friend. I am not as good at the way as you."

Shen Ke: "Don't think that I can't hear you scolding me around the corner. My young master is clean and self-sufficient, the most innocent, don't use your filthy thoughts to save a gentleman's belly."

Fang Qinghong replied angrily: "You still know how to save a gentleman, dare to ask this gentleman on Liang, can you answer the question just now?"

"Of course it is—" Shen Ke suddenly stopped, his sharp and handsome face approached, and he hummed and said with a smile: "I want to know?" Then he straightened up and returned to his usual high-spirited: "Why should I tell you .”

Fang Qinghong was so angry that she just wanted to jump off the tree and see nothing, but was pulled back again.

"The person surnamed Yan made a divination, saying that there is a difference in the southeast. A group of mothers-in-law and mothers discussed it for a long time, so I didn't bother to listen." Shen Ke snorted and stared at him fixedly: "As a result, if you go southeast, you will come across Here you go."

Fang Qinghong's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that the lineage of celestial masters really should not be underestimated, his face was calm and calm: "Then what else did Brother Yan say?" It seemed that he hadn't noticed the doubts in the other party's heart at all.

Shen Ke said unhappily: "What is your name Senior Brother Yan, are you from our Taiweiyuan?"

Fang Qinghong teased: "You brothers have such a big conflict?"

Shen Ke raised one corner of his lips, his eyes turned cold.

The locust tree spirit, who had been left out for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore, poked the two of them with a branch, and said in a low voice: You promised to tell me a story, why did you ignore me when he came?I don't want to be your friend anymore.

Fang Qinghong's old face flushed, he quickly touched the bark to coax him, and put Shen Ke's playful gaze behind him.

"Hello." The boy squatting beside him suddenly said.

"what?"

"You haven't told me what you're here for."

Fang Qinghong replied casually: "Just like you, I will be the gentleman on Liang."

Shen Ke: "Okay, you really came to steal someone..."

Fang Qinghong tilted his head, and suddenly smiled: "What do you think of the moonlight tonight?"

Shen Ke was stunned, subconsciously looked up.He is a big and rough man, how could he sing the wind and play the moon normally, but now at most he can tell whether he is flat or round.

When he was stupid, he still had the immature feeling of a teenager.

"Flying sky mirror under the moon, clouds forming sea towers. *" Fang Qinghong pointed to the sky, and winked at him: "I'm here to steal the moon."