Nine hundred and eighty-fifth chapter old friends meet(1/2)
Fang Junmei is now a talented person.
I captured Wan Xiaohua's expression clearly and felt a headache. I wouldn't it really make the old lady say it right?
After this Wan Xiaohua has been following her for a long time, she has developed feelings for herself?
But what can he do?
Drive Wan Xiaohua away?
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After a headache for a while, Fang Junmei changed the subject and asked, "Xiaohua, my grandmother - have you ever told you anything?"
"Grandma has said a lot to me. Brother Junmei, which one do you want to ask?"
Wan Xiaohua asked in a daze.
“—Forget it, let’s not talk.”
Fang Junmei was silent for a moment, but still shook her head, not mentioning this again.
"My sword pattern is a bit terrifying and extremely precious. You must not mention it to others, otherwise it will definitely attract endless covetousness and pursuit!"
Fang Jun said seriously.
Wan Xiaohua is not a human race, and the oath of the ancestor of the human race is definitely not binding on her.
Seeing that he was talking so seriously, Wan Xiaohua immediately said, "Since it is so important, Brother Junmei, you should not let me know. It doesn't matter if I practice slowly."
It is obvious that I understand the human nature and the world.
Fang Junmei pondered for a while, then shook her head and said, "No need, your practice cannot be pulled down, and I believe you will never tell others."
Seeing Fang Junmei insisting, Wan Xiaohua didn't say anything anymore, and just nodded with a firm look.
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I'll say more.
After Fang Junmei cast two big and small sword patterns, the two began to practice.
A period of cultivation kicked off.
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Gu Xijin, Daolang in troubled times, You Di Clan, Yu Chaoxi... and the other top 40 cultivators, after returning to the four major holy realms, all began to attack the ancestral orifice realm.
Only Long Jinyi!
Only he - was still looking for Chenxi Mountain, vowing to kill the fake Long Jinyi and avenge Fan Lanzhou.
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From east to west, from south to north, crossing mountains and rivers, the pace did not stop.
Long Jinyi was very careful inquiring. If he couldn't find out in the world of cultivation, he would go to the mortals to inquire. His speed could be imagined.
At this moment, the news of everyone returning from the Central Holy Land had completely spread, and even who was the top ten in the end was leaked, which attracted countless discussions. The top 40 were all given the same, and they will surely become new ancestral cultivators.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
On this day, Long Jinyi rested in a cultivation market, alone, drinking wine in a dim corner, no one noticed it.
"You guys, have you heard of it? Cang Maha of Wuxiangzhai has already reached the state of ancestral orifice."
Suddenly, someone in the lobby said.
"So fast?"
Someone answered.
"It's not too soon. I heard that before he went to the Central Holy Land, he had almost accumulated magic power beyond the threshold of the ancestral trick, and he was only one step away. If he hadn't been delayed in going to the Central Holy Land, he would have advanced long ago."
The third person said, looking like you two were fussy and contemptuous.
Everyone is oh no.
"You don't know anything. Yu Chaoxi from the Hongchen Sword Palace has also advanced to the ancestral hall."
"There is also the second-ranked Youdi clan in the Southern Holy Land, and has also advanced."
There are many different opinions.
There is mostly envy in words.
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Although Long Jinyi in the corner had no expression on his face, his heart was still a little turbulent.
He remembered his long-standing dream.
That is to practice to the realm of the human ancestor, and then you no longer have to be bound by a vow made when you were young, and then-
The eyes became complicated, and the look of memorial and remembrance appeared.
After more than ten breaths, a sudden flash of light in his eyes. He came to his senses and heard a sound of footsteps, coming straight towards him from the side.
Turn your head slowly.
From the side, an old man in a genital clothes walked over. He was tall and tall, half-white, but his face was extremely rosy, with a bit of a childish face and a fairy-like scent, and his realm was in the middle stage of the ordinary.
When Long Jinyi looked at this person, the old man Geyi also looked at him, and a happy smile appeared on his face as if he had been together for a long time.
"So it's really Brother Long, I haven't seen it for a long time!"
The old man in Geyi walked closer and said with a smile.
Long Jinyi seemed to know the other party, nodded and reached out to ask the other party to sit down.
"It's true that I haven't seen each other for many years, and my fellow Taoist style remains the same as before."
Long Jinyi said a glass of wine to the other party and said in harmony.
This old man named Ge Yi, named Xuan Yuzi, was one of Long Jinyi's teammates who first came to the East Holy Land to work on missions to earn Xianyu. He was quite friendly.
When Long Jinyi and Beidou Ai Star fought in a battle, they were later forcibly taken away by the fake benevolence and righteous stars. The old men were all in the team. Since then, they have never seen each other again, and they did not expect to meet again here.
"Brother Dao was joking, where is the style here!"
Xuan Yuzi smiled bitterly and sighed.
After saying that, he sent a message to Long Jinyi and said, "Brother Dao, not only did he enter the Beidou Sword Palace, but he also heard that you also won the third place in the top ten in the North Holy Realm, and even entered the top ten in the final ten. It is really gratifying and has a bright future."
A look of envy in my eyes.
It seemed that Long Jinyi didn't like being arrogant, and she also changed it to send voices through spiritual consciousness.
Long Jinyi smiled and did not explain the matter about the Beidou Sword Palace.
"Fellow Daoist has even reached the late stage of the mortal transformation!"
Xuan Yuzi looked at it for a few seconds and said in a striking manner, he naturally knew exactly what kind of realm Long Jinyi was back then, and how many years had passed.
"Those who were forced to be raised by the seniors of the Central Holy Land are not considered real skills."
Long Jinyi said modestly.
"That's a great opportunity!"
Xuan Yuzi's eyes were full of envy.
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"Did Brother Dao not practice? I heard that the monks who went to the Central Holy Realm with you were all practicing in seclusion after they came back, and some people had reached the state of ancestral orifice."
Xuan Yuzi asked again.
This person is not a person who is talking nonsense, but today he meets Long Jinyi and is envious. His mood is fluctuating, and he can't help but talk.
"There is one thing to do, and I have no time to practice for the time being."
Long Jinyi said lightly.
"Is there anything I need to help?"
Xuan Yuzi asked righteously.
Long Jinyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked whom he was not asking. Since that's the case, then ask and said, "Have you ever heard of a place called Chenxi Mountain?"
When Xuan Yuzi heard this, she stared at her eyes and thought.
After a while, I shook my head.
Long Jinyi was not disappointed more, and just nodded slightly, and had been disappointed too many times.
Xuan Yuzi thought of something, her eyes flashed, and she smiled and said, "Brother Dao, don't be too disappointed. As long as this place is on the ground of the East Holy Land, you can find out sooner or later. I have a party here. I don't know if you are interested in attending it. The monks who come here may know about it, maybe someone will know about it!"
"Tell me, look."
Long Jinyi said, it can't be worse anyway.
Xuan Yuzi said: "This is a trading conference between the mortal cultivators in our East Holy Realm. The level is not high, and most of the things you sell can no longer be your eye. However, there are quite a few mortal cultivators who are better than those who come and go, and they all have some experience."
Long Jinyi nodded slightly.
To be continued...