Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

In the early morning, the sun is just right, and the golden sunlight shines on the dense forest through the layers of branches and leaves. The cheerful calls of birds and insects make this quiet mountain forest more vibrant.

The Myriad Mist Forest, a place where dense fog will form at night, disturbing monks' vision and judgment.

Fog is not good, but there is no place for monks to come out to practice for thousands of miles around than the Myriad Mist Forest.

Fang Jian is one of the many monks who came to practice. If there is something different to say, it is that his cultivation base is high enough. Jin Dan, who is less than 30 years old, is a genius who was raised as a sweet pastry by the sword He seldom travels alone, and when he goes out, he is not accompanied by countless guards. If this mission is not just a test of whether he can become the chief disciple, I am afraid that there will be many people around him who will work hard for him.

Fang Jian was very careful, walking alone, collecting things on the task list.

Today he met a different person, it was a tall young man with a peach blossom face, he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was pulling a passerby to ask something.

Fang Jian quickly analyzed a lot of things from the simple external appearance. First of all, starting from the clothes, he should be a noble son who is not bad for Lingshi, although he is worse than him; According to the analysis of his cultivation, he is either a genius of the great sect, or someone who is several dozen years old and maybe much older than him is deliberately pretending to be young.

The young man with delicate and beautiful features seemed to have noticed Fang Jian's gaze, and cast a cold gaze over him.

Fang Jian evaded and walked away in time.

The weather in the Myriad Mist Forest is the most unpredictable. During the day, the sun will still be shining brightly, but at night it will start to rain heavily. Fang Jian, who hid in a dilapidated house with a bonfire to warm up, feels very unlucky. He hasn't finished searching yet, why is it raining heavily, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for him to finish searching.

This side was complaining about a bad start, when someone politely knocked on the door outside the dilapidated house, it was a very rhythmic sound, Fang Jian immediately clenched the sword behind him, and said sharply: "Who?"

"The person who hides from the rain."

Fang Jian's cold and clear voice sounded familiar. Thinking that there are not many places to hide from the rain in the Myriad Mist Forest, although Fang Jian didn't relax her grip on the sword, she responded, "Please come in!" .”

Those who are willing to knock on the door knowing that there are people inside are at least very self-cultivated. There are not many people who are willing to do this in such an unowned place, but the reason why Fang Jian is so nervous is because he has no one at all. When he realized that there was an extra person outside the door.

After getting permission, the other party opened the door without hesitation, and the person came dressed in white clothes like snow, holding an overly gorgeous umbrella with some strange beads and various runes painted on it.

Fang Jian didn't recognize who it was at first, but felt that the figure was strangely beautiful. It was not until the other party put away the umbrella that was dripping water along the side of the umbrella, revealing a gorgeous and charming face, that Fang Jian's eyes widened slightly.

It wasn't that he was surprised by the other person's beauty, but that this person was the boy asking for directions he met during the day, which was a bit too coincidental.

During the conspiracy theory on his side, the boy just nodded at him and sat down to rest.

Fang Jian couldn't hide the surprise on Fang Jian's face, no, no?

Fang Jian is a restless person, especially when there is someone around him. Recently, being alone has driven him crazy. The other party doesn't talk to him, but he wants to talk instead. Fang Jian coughed dryly and offered to introduce, "I'm from Zhanjian Villa, my name is Fang Jian. I don't know what school you come from, and where are you going?"

Hearing the name of Zhanjian Villa, the young man looked up at him, then lowered his eyes and continued to wipe some bits and pieces of jewelry on the umbrella with a silk handkerchief, showing no interest in talking at all.

Fang Jian relaxed a lot before waiting for the answer. If the young man really started talking to him, he would have to worry about whether this person is coveting his young master Fang's wealth.

"Then fellow daoist, don't worry, our Zhanjian Villa is a decent family, and I'm a good person, so I definitely won't have any ill intentions towards you, but isn't your umbrella too ostentatious, and you're only a foundation builder?" Your cultivation will definitely be robbed by people, even your clothes may be watched by people, my young master, I was young and ignorant, and I was almost hunted for money and sex, looking back on those days, it was really a thrilling time."

Fang Jian was talking with great interest, when he heard the boy beside him interrupted with some displeasure: "Noisy."

Dare to say that?Fang Jian was cursing and cursing in her heart, thinking that the child was too crazy and was in need of control, but on the surface she shut up obediently, so she had to give the beauty some face no matter what.

The young man was none other than Ji Xuan who came out of the Demon Palace of Ultimate Bliss. When he came out of the Demon Palace, he also took Huo Wuyan's cloud boat by the way. He used the cloud boat to travel thousands of miles a day. Within a month, if Ji Xuan was really looking for things aimlessly, he would definitely not agree, but he was very clear about the location of his action, knowing that the time spent would only be about two months, so he reluctantly agreed.

The place he is going to is nothing more than two places, one is to exercise his strength, the foggy forest where he can use the mist to practice magic, and the other is the ghost market where he can find what he is looking for, and in the ghost market he can borrow the ghost market Sell ​​your own talismans at the nearby auction house to earn some Lingshi.

Everything was going according to Ji Xuan's plan. He stayed in the misty forest for more than a month and hunted down a large number of monsters, collecting all their monster cores.Now he just needs to find the ghost market, but here comes the problem, the ghost market is not something ordinary people can find, although the original book describes Bai Zizhuo going to the ghost market with the ghost king Suliu, it seems that it is not far from Wanwu Forest. It's close, but the problem lies in the entrance of this ghost city that doesn't seem to need to be searched for, Ji Xuan can't find it at all.

After asking people many times to no avail, Ji Xuan was very irritable and had no interest in communicating with the person who intended to chat with him.

Wiping the white umbrella in his hand, and after polishing the beads on the umbrella, Ji Xuan began to meditate and practice, completely ignoring Fang Jian on the side.

Fang Jianlue regretted that beauties like teenagers are rare, but people don't want to chat with him, so he can't force it, so he just smiled, put the sword in a place that was very convenient for him, and fell asleep.

"Boom boom boom——"

Not long after, there was another dull knock on the door. Fang Jian was so frightened that she almost drew her sword, but managed to restrain it.

Seeing no one answered, the person outside the door knocked again, and the voice that was originally cautious and tentative became more and more eager.

Fang Jian settled down, glanced at the young man in the corner, saw that the young man was still meditating with his eyes closed, and had no intention of responding to the outside world at all, so he said, "Come in."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and an embarrassing little boy came in. The boy looked only eleven or twelve years old, his whole body was wet by the rain, his little face was pale, and the water stains were pouring from the opponent's body. drip.

Once again, Fang Jian first looked at clothes when looking at people, and quickly analyzed the other person's robes that looked like strips of rags—short, weak, and poor.It seems that this is just a poor little girl who risked her life and wanted to try her luck in the Myriad Mist Forest to pick herbs.There are quite a lot of people like this, generally in their teens, and they all take risks for their livelihood.

As soon as the little boy came in, he was startled by the appearance of the two men in Chinese clothes, and said a little timidly: "Big, my lord, the little one didn't mean to disturb. In fact, it's really raining a little too much outside."

Fang Jian expressed her understanding and nodded gently.

Seeing the little boy's gaze flickering towards Ji Xuan, Fang Jian also gestured to the little boy not to disturb Ji Xuan. After all, the message he gave him after a short time with Ji Xuan was that he was good-looking and had a bad temper. Such a person It should be quite embarrassing for others to stare at him like this.

The little boy looked away from Ji Xuan and looked at Fang Jian shyly.

Seeing that the little boy was sallow and thin, he seemed to be very hungry. Fang Jian kindly took out a large piece of monster meat from the storage bag and grilled it on a tree branch. , the meat will be ready soon."

The little boy blinked his pitiful eyes, looked away from the boy who was obviously thinner and more fleshy, and came to Fang Jian with a smile, "Thank you big brother, I am indeed hungry, I have been hungry for a long time, hungry Great, is Big Brother really willing to give me food?"

Fang Jian didn't understand why the child was so hungry after repeating it so many times, but who made Master Fang handsome and kind.

"What's not allowed, just eat whatever you want, if you don't have enough." Fang Jian is very rich, and doesn't feel that the monster meat that can sell a top-grade spirit stone is worth anything.

The little boy approached Fang Jian step by step. When Fang Jian was only a few feet away, Fang Jian felt that the jade pendant on his body was hot. From Ji Xuan, unexpectedly, the innocent little boy who was smiling at him just now suddenly opened his mouth. This mouth was like an abyss, and suddenly a scarlet tongue more than two meters long spewed out from it.

When did Young Master Fang see the danger so close to him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the superb eyesight of a cultivator even allowed him to see the barb on the long tongue, but such a terrifying guy actually attacked his face , as if wanting to swallow him whole, and then look at the petite little boy just now, from sticking out his tongue, he has turned into a two-meter-long beast.

The alien beast was completely black, with green pupils, and was so ugly that it could not be described in words. Its tongue hit Fang Jian straight. Although Fang Jian was a little stunned, but his muscle memory was still there, he raised his sword subconsciously to block it, which was able to block the scarlet long tongue of the alien beast.

"Didn't big brother agree to eat it for me? How can you go back on your word?"

The strange beast uttered human words, and Fang Jian wanted to cry while fighting the strange beast, so he also thought that this little thing was a child with a miserable life experience. Who knows if this thing is a man-eating beast that can transform into a human body, or The kind of monster that would not be punished by God even if people agreed to eat him.

This thing has harmed many monks in the early days. Later, some high-ranking monks wiped out the man-eating beasts in the Myriad Mist Forest so that disciples from nearby sects could come to practice. Who knew that there was a fish that slipped through the net.

The man-eating beast was born with a foundation-building cultivation base. Even if it is a cub of this size, it must be above the golden core. Fang Jian's strength is indeed a solid mid-stage golden core, but in order to pursue chic and handsome movements, he has many sword moves. The flashy and flashy thing, the sword move that would attract the admiration of female cultivators in the past, now seems redundant and useless, and his sword is not as harmful to it as the talisman.

After a long fight, Fang Jian was at a disadvantage in the mid-stage Golden Core, and Fang Jian had no choice but to use the talisman given to him by his dead ghost father.

Throwing an explosion talisman too hard, the man-eating beast covered in pitch black was just blown to Ji Xuan's side.

Fang Jian's complexion changed drastically, it's over, this man-eating beast has been more interested in the young man with thin skin and tender flesh just now, and now he has no choice but to pounce on him and swallow him up.

Fang Jian couldn't bear to look directly at him, but his sense of justice as a decent disciple of a famous school made him want to save this boy.

In the end he saw something, the young man who was still practicing just now opened his eyes suddenly, the decorative white umbrella moved with the young man's hand, the pearls and jade hit each other, and the runes twirled, forming a formation in an instant , blocked the man-eating beast outside.

When Fang Jian was about to praise the young man's reaction speed and ability, he realized that the man-eating beast ran towards him, the "soft persimmon", after he hadn't eaten the young man, and the young man had no intention of helping him at all. Meaning, why the gap between people is so big.

Terrible!Terrible! !