Ji Taoist

Jian Fan looked at Yan Buji: "I should have told you before that it is best not to mix things in the underworld."

"I'm not trying to get involved in the affairs of the underworld, but I'm looking for someone."

"Then ask me, I don't know where I am." Jian Fan waved his hand.

Yan Buji changed his method and asked, "In this case, where do you think they will hide after they get the Soul of Heaven?"

"Jingling Pavilion."

"Huh?" Yan Buji was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would answer immediately, and she didn't come back to her senses.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Yan Buji looked at Yan Buji strangely, feeling that Jian Fan had already had the answer, but he just didn't want to say it clearly.

Jian Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry about this."

"Where is Jingling Pavilion?"

"Do you know Xianlingquan?"

Yan Buji thought about it and found that he had bought an ancient book at an auction before, which recorded the information about this place.

"I heard it is a treasure land that can ripen spiritual materials?"

"No," Jian Fan smiled and said, "This Jingling Pavilion is the eight-turn accumulation tool refined by the Fairy Spirit Spring. They only have this function when using the Soul of the Emperor Heaven, that is, go to the Jingling Pavilion to use the Emperor Heaven to help the Emperor Heaven. The soul gives birth to the aura of the heavens.”

"What's the use of the Emperor's Qi?"

"Simply put, it is used to refine some seven-turn or even eight-turn healing pills. It is a big deal for those old guys."

Yan Buji nodded and suddenly said, "I understand."

"Is there anything else?"

"Please identify these things?" Yan Buji thought. Anyway, he couldn't figure out the function he had just taken. It would be better to let Jianfan see.

Jian Fan looked at the things in Yan Buji's hand, a stone slab and a wooden square with several wooden sticks inserted, and looked puzzled: "I know the origin of this stone slab. What is this?"

"Don't you know, either?"

Jian Fan shook her head: "I had never seen such a thing in my time. By the way, this is accumulating tools? It should be the start switch of a war fortress."

Yan Buji widened his eyes and felt a little disbelief: "That's right."

Jian Fan took the stone slab from Yan Buji's hand and looked carefully: "This is the stone slab before the Martial Ancestor became enlightened."

"Martial Ancestor?"

Jianfan nodded: "This stone slab is not complete, there should be nine more pieces, which record the Hunyuan martial arts of the Martial Ancestor: One Yuan, Two Yi, Three Talents, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Six He, Seven Stars, Eight Trigrams, Nine Palaces, Ten directions. These ten stone slabs are combined together, which is the Hunyuan martial arts of the Martial Ancestor."

Yan Buji was stunned. He had never heard of a person like Wu Zu, and he couldn't help asking, "Is this Wu Zu a person from the Human Emperor era?"

"Martial Ancestor is the founder of martial arts. It was millions of years ago since I was born, and I heard of this person. But according to those old guys, Martial Ancestor was earlier than the Human Emperor era, and even even more Before the era of wilderness, it should have appeared during the period when the human race was born. "

"So long?"

That could be said to be tens of millions of years ago?

Jian Fan looked carefully and said in surprise: "Isn't this the old guys who have been thinking about Shifang Fist Carving?"

"Ten Directions Fist?" Yan Buji looked strange: "It's because of this thing that I lost a hundred martial arts marks, and I didn't understand anything."

"The Hunyuan martial arts of the Martial Ancestor is not so easy to get started. According to the current saying, it is like getting the martial arts of the Qi Refining Period, and it is still the last part. If you can learn it, there will be ghosts." Jianfanhuan said with a smile.

"Oh, that's useless."

"It's not that you can change this thing with those old guys. Maybe they'll be happy to be rumored to have your top martial arts skills?"

Yan Buji shook his head and put away the stone slab: "I'm afraid I don't dare not appear in front of them."

"What? Are you afraid of being swallowed by them? Although those people also have the habit of eating people, they won't do this to you, a junior." Jian Fan said with a smile.

I dare not contact them even more after you say this.

Everything that should be known or not knows, Yan Buji didn't plan to stay longer. After chatting for a few words, he planned to return to Zhongtian to the realm.

Before leaving, Jian Fan seemed to have thought of something and reminded him: "Remember, help me find the fragments of the Sword of Killing the Man. I remember that there was a piece of fragment that fell to the Zhongtian Zhidi."

"Okay, I'll go and inquire."

After saying that, Yan Buji turned around and disappeared.

soon.

After Yan Buji returned to Zhongtian Realm, he thought: "It seems that the Netherworld does not really combine into one. Otherwise, if the space nodes of the Netherworld will not change much if they cross the large domain in this way."

He suddenly realized that perhaps only incomplete regions can the spatial nodes not flow normally. Just like a broken cup, even if it can hold a little water, it will only hold a little. The total amount will not change, just like the space node will not change.

"It turns out that we can also perceive Yudao in this way."

Yan Buji felt something, and his stagnant cultivation seemed to have signs of growth. Yan Buji was stunned for a moment and quickly calmed down.

“Now is not the time to break through.”

However, being able to understand some of Yu Dao's ideas from back and forth teleportation is also a great gain for him.

A day passed.

Yan Buji found He Caifei.

He Caifei looked at Yan Buji strangely: "Master Yan, do you have any news?"

"Well, I have a guess that Hong Chengtao may have gone to Jingling Pavilion."

"Jingling Pavilion?" He Caifei was stunned: "What is that place?"

"You know the Immortal Spirit Spring, right? Jingling Pavilion is the Eight-turn Immortal Accumulation that relies on the Immortal Spirit Spring. The only possible use for them to get the Emperor's Soul is to use the Jingling Pavilion to stimulate the Emperor's Qi for alchemy." Yan Buji repeated Jian Fan's words verbatim, and He Caifei was also shocked.

"Is there such a thing? Okay, I'll report it first. If it's true, I'll send it to you as promised."

"Okay."

After all, Yan Buji didn't know where the Jingling Pavilion was, so it was not easy to ask the other party for remuneration directly.

"Besides, even if they really don't give it, I dare not rob it by force." Yan Buji sighed.

Helping them with things is mainly to collect some rewards, and on the other hand, it is also to leave a good impression on them.

His title as a disciple of the 'Fatian Sect' can't withstand a little investigation, so it's better to make friends with them.

Of course, Yan Buji didn't believe that these people were greedy for small profits. These goals have risen to a level that I can't even hope for. After all, people are social animals. If you don't give benefits, who will do things for you?

"But if they really find Hong Chengtao, it will prove that I am capable and efficient in doing things." Yan Buji smiled.

The most feared thing for a person is that he has no value. Keeping a low profile is not wrong, but for Yan Buji, he needs to get what he wants in this chaotic situation, so he must show his value.

Isn't personal connection also a part of value?