In a narrow hut in Fengshui City, Zhan Jianfeng was lying on the couch and looked at the ceiling woodenly.

Half a month ago, because the attack was located halfway, Bao Er warned that the fireworks were set off, and the people carrying the tortoises behind quickly rushed to rescue. After a while, the front line station also sent people over. The Winged Wolf had already escaped with pain and there were a lot of people present. After a brief discussion, he felt that it was not far away, so he decided to pursue him.

Naturally, he refused to fall behind, but this time he was not so lucky. He was accidentally injured by the Wing Wolf's life-threatening claw before his death and sent him here.

Except for the local monks who were responsible for caring for the wounded, there was no one around him, and the Dharma-induced mission was not there. He was extremely uncomfortable with his current life and felt like a rag, and he was discarded after using it, and he would be so lonely to death.

"well"

He sighed a long time, moved his limbs, and could barely sit up, so he wanted to find something to relieve his boredom. He flipped over and over and found a storage bag of two sides, and then he remembered that it was sent from his hometown. Before he could open it, he saw that it was full of gift boxes of different materials of different materials, with notes such as 'Brother Chen Moumou Jin', 'Brother Qin Moumou Jin', 'Brother Qin Moumou Jin', 'Brother Qin Moumou Jin', 'Brother Qin Moumou Jin', 'Brother, swearing, 'Brother, you still remember me for these kids."

He has a great reputation among the Qi training monks in the northern part of Baishan, and is generous and loyal, and has fun, so among the low-level Qi training juniors in the Chu-Qin League, he is vaguely the role of the eldest brother. Now that he is more than thousands of miles apart, he can still feel the kindness of his younger brothers, which makes him feel much better.

Picking and choosing, "Huh?" Seeing the letter from Guo Bao and Shen Yuzhuo at the bottom, I opened it and read it first.

As childhood playmates of the same generation who entered the inner sect, the three of them had a good relationship, but now they are both foundation-building seniors. Only their own great powers are not good, and their status is very different, so they are much more distant. In the letter, the two of them gave a brief greeting, mainly talking about their marriage with the Lu family. Guo Bao will marry a woman named Lu Man in Qiyun, Lu Yunfeng, and Shen Yuzhuo will marry Lu Man's brother.

"Is it going to marry? It will probably be difficult to meet again in the future..."

I put down the letter and was stunned for a long time, "What's wrong? After being seriously injured, I became so entangled and exhausted." I suddenly woke up and cheered up to see other people's gifts. The boxes opened one by one, all of which were not useful. Eighteen golden flying knives were so shaking that they couldn't even open their eyes when they were sacrificed. They were like a first-level defensive shield that could not even be pierced. A ball disguised as the shape of [Tian Lei Zi] would actually release stinky glue with extremely strong adhesion when shot out, and it was a specialized dirty magic weapon that disgusted people. There were also idle books of Fengyue, talismans that summoned the phantoms of the little spirit beasts to dance, etc.

In the past, these ingenious things could have made him very happy, but now it is rare to laugh.

"There are always life and death here, what's the use of these?"

He complained, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion, took out a small token, and opened the door.

Bao Er and the female cultivator entered the door together, and the sharpness sharpened by the swamp forest beside Fengshui was like a breeze, and was taken into the room.

Zhan Jianfeng was happy at first, but when he saw the two of them together, he felt a little uncomfortable, "Why are you two coming together?" he asked.

The female cultivator's surname is Xue, and her name is Xiao Zhao. She is from the southern part of Baishan. When her family escaped from war, she was killed by a murderer and seized treasure. She was sold to a black hand and trained to become a furnace. If there was no Bihu case, she would have been bought by Liu Feng and given to Zhan Jianfeng as a concubine. She didn't know this section, so she only took out a roll of talismans and handed it to Zhan Jianfeng, and said with a red face: "I will not stay long after receiving the order to escort Luxing beasts. These are thanks for your life-saving grace, and it is also considered to be the repayment of the robe and flying sword. It is not enough to make up for the next time."

Last time her robe was destroyed by the Wing Wolf Yin Fire, Zhan Jianfeng happened to have a set of it. Anyway, he didn't need it, so he gave it to her.

"What is our elder brother's identity? I care about your little money." Bao Er smiled at her and took out a small wooden box himself. The sides were rough. At first glance, he found a piece of wood and cut it with a flying sword, containing several green fruits. "This is something we got on the way. The appraiser said that it would be effective for external injuries after taking it. Xiao Zhao was injured." He pointed to Xue Xiao Zhao's left hand, which was indeed soft and drooped. She deliberately covered it with the sleeve tube, and could not easily find it.

Zhan Jianfeng took one of them casually and swallowed them. The entrance was cool and there was no effect. He carried the healing pills refined by Dorosen with him, and the external injuries had been healed long ago. He opened and looked at the talismans, which were all inferior to the first-class defensive blessing talismans, which were better than nothing. However, his mind was warm, which was completely different from seeing the exquisite things sent by his friends from his hometown.

"Thanks."

A simple emotion surged into his chest, "So it's so simple to move." He was stunned for a moment, "When I was in Chu Qin, I couldn't walk on the road, I didn't like anything, I felt a sense of hostility in my heart, and I just smiled and passed by all the toys. Why was my nose so sore when I was moved by such a simple friendship?"

"I can't find the great way, but I haven't stopped pursuing it in my heart. What are I pursuing? I finally know today. It turns out that this thing is so simple and pure, and it seems to be available at a glance, but in fact, I'm afraid I can understand it without experiencing life and death."

As he thought of this, suddenly the spiritual power around him began to dissipate uncontrollably, and the pool of spiritual power in his body rushed and surging like boiling water.

"Huh? Brother, are you? This is"

Bao Er had a good experience. Seeing this scene, he jumped three feet high excitedly, "You are going to build a foundation, I'll call someone Xiao Zhao, look at him." He turned around and ran out of the door and shouted, and went to find the head of the Dazhou Academy, who was in charge of the place of recuperation.

Xue Xiaozhao looked at Zhan Jianfeng enviously, and the two of them were left alone, and a shameful feeling surged in her heart. Her face turned redder. She immediately thought of something and exclaimed: "Oh, have you ever brought the Foundation Establishment Pill? I don't have it either."

"Take it, bring it."

Zhan Jianfeng tried his best to control himself from being fainted by the joy. He took out a jade box from the storage bag, which was full of various things that assisted in foundation building. He picked up a small bottle and poured out five or six foundation building pills of various colors, rolling around on the couch, "Which color is better to eat?" He was worried about gains and losses, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Feng Shui Zhan Jianfeng wrote a letter and he built the foundation."

Thinking of the mountains, Gu Sang and handing the letter to Mingzhen in the future.

"It's a pity that's a little late. Otherwise, if Lu Man marrys him, the head uncle will be more satisfied." Ming Zhen said: "He has not been in the sect for so long. He has made such a breakthrough soon after he goes to Fengshui. The head uncle has made this move right again."

"Some people are destined to be phoenixes or swords..."

Gu Tan said, "But he didn't know it. He was in a chicken coop and a mortal, so he thought he was just an ordinary thing. Human nature was unstable and was born free, but the group that people devoted to was not. The teacher educated him and his peers influenced him. Those mortal chickens and a mortal thought that everyone was the same as them. The so-called tempering and competition were nothing more than fear of the excellent. When the sword showed its sharpness and the phoenix showed its feathers, they would desperately suppress and pull, forcibly incorporate the swords that were about to pierce the bag, and the phoenix that was about to be reborn in the ashes, and retrace their old path. In the end, even if the excellent people were still excellent, they were just beautiful roosters, or slightly more beautifully decorated mortals."

He walked to the door and looked at the scenery outside the mountain. "Human nature is unstable, but the crowd is not. Sometimes they encourage each other, sometimes they warm each other, sometimes drag each other, advance or retreat together. In the end, the whole crowd walked on the road of prediction, dragging their legs and throwing them back, breaking the rafters of the outskirts, and progress or depravity were all against them. A friend of mine wants to advance? No, no, no, after going to have fun together, everyone is practicing and becoming friends..."

"Are you mocking Zhan Jianfeng's friends?" Mingzhen smiled.

"No, I'm talking about Bihumen." Gu Tan replied, "The human nature born free cannot be reversed, but the human beings gathered together have self-restrained, so the interests and emotions of the people have become predictable and influential. This is such a worry-free thing for the superiors who can grasp the essence of it."

"Human nature is unstable, so everyone can control it." He curled his lips and showed a sinister and determined smile, "I will go to see Sang Jia tomorrow."

"Is there any danger?" Mingzhen asked with concern.

"Unless he is a lunatic, or he is a phoenix that only pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, do you think he looks like him?" Gu Tan asked back.

“None of them are like.”

A white, impurities-free home.

The black-handed, one-armed Nascent Soul who had just woken up looked at his empty soul body, then looked at the human-shaped illusion of the old lion in front of him, and sighed to the sky, "The master said that you can find something that can leverage the safety of this world with Chu Wuying, but I didn't expect it to be at the cost of my life."

"What are you muttering?"

The studious old lion scratched his messy hair and pushed countless phantoms of books around him into the one-armed Nascent Soul, "This is all your human knowledge. Do you think, which one should I learn?"

"Hahaha"

The one-armed Nascent Soul casually swept the covers of those books and laughed endlessly.

"Why are you laughing at?" The old lion was unhappy.

"After learning these things, you will become an ordinary idiot," said the one-armed Nascent Soul loudly, "At your level, you only need to learn one science."

"What? Don't lie to me again?" The old lion was very alert.

"The way to control people, the people, the way to dominate kings and domineering" the one-armed Yuanying answered decisively.

Somewhere in Nanlin Temple, there is a temple made of mysterious wood as dark as carbon and without any impurities.

The person sitting at the lower head was Jixiacheng Shenguizheng. The monk sitting cross-legged on the upper head was as fleshy as usual on the left face, but his right face was shriveled and withered, like a mummy.

"Someone is provoking Nangong Mu and me." Gui was throwing the book over, "Can you calculate who it is?"

"oh?"

The monk glanced at it and shook his head and said, "The art of the divine puppet is Nangong Mu's forbidden body. It explodes as soon as it moves. I can't calculate it. However, this art of the divine puppet is fake, but it was made by tampering with the corpse and ghost chapter in the ghost scriptures in the forest, and it is completely impossible to understand."

"Hmph."

Gui Zheng sneered, "Is it true or false? Could it be that it was created by your brothers?"

"Are you saying I'm lying?"

The monk Yu Bie's terrifying right face moved, his eyelids turned out, revealing his ghostly green eyeballs, staring at Gui Zheng.

"That time, Jia Changgeng said that you would use the name of being a guest to restrain your senior brother. Why did the matter shrink again when it was about to come? He made us ruin our good things." Gui said angrily: "Who knows if you are partnering with me."

"I just didn't expect him to be so strong."

The monk closed his right eye again, "He is no longer something I can look down on, Amitabha." He put his palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name, and his right hand was as weak as it was.

Gui Zhengliang said: "Nangong Mu took action in the opening war deep in Baishan last time. For He Yu's magic puppet technique, he took action in Beidingshen Mountain again. Last time we planned to seize Jia Changgeng, he also ran out to peek. This time he personally participated in the opening war in Fengshui Land. This old guy can't bear the next heavenly tribulation, and he attacked four times in a hundred years. I don't want to go with him."

"That's the problem between you."

The monk was completely unmoved.
Chapter completed!