Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

The clouds in the sky were a little scattered, and the weary birds away from home were flapping their wings vigorously.

At this moment, the wind was light and the clouds were clear, and the autumn was just right.

Zhang Yan drove the flying sword, slowly passing through the air, sometimes breaking through the clouds, sometimes passing over the treetops, and when he was in the mood, he would directly press down the flying sword, pressing out a long-lasting tail in the river.

The intoxicating autumn wind brushed past his ears, and Zhang Yan felt the impact of the airflow.

Very cool.

It was not the first time he flew with a sword, but it was the first time he felt so free.

Qi training and foundation building.

This is an indispensable process for those who want to become immortals.

It also means that this person has a little status in the world of immortal cultivation, whether in Zhao or other countries.

So although he was also flying with a sword, his mood was different from the past.

...

Came to the stronghold of Qingheng Sect in Tianmu Mountains.

Zhang Yan held the token, opened the formation restriction, and went directly into it.

Before he landed, a beam of light flew over. It was Wang Jinsong. After seeing Zhang Yan, Wang Jinsong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Junior brother, why did you come alone?

No one escorted you?"

"No, I came alone." Zhang Yan shook his head.

"Huh?

Junior brother has established a foundation?" After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Wang Jinsong realized that Zhang Yan had actually established a foundation.

The foundation-building stage is not a big deal.

The true disciples present are all in the foundation-building stage, and even those who have just entered the foundation-building stage like Zhang Yan are not taken seriously by everyone.

But...

Don't forget, Zhang Yan is young!

He is less than 30 years old now, and he has already established a foundation.

This potential is endless!

Even Wang Jinsong has already felt a little pressure and must practice as soon as possible, otherwise what if he is outdone by his junior brother?

That would be too embarrassing!

Like Wang Jinsong, Zhang Yan was also observing Wang Jinsong. His spiritual sense was stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, and he could easily sense the mana in Wang Jinsong's body.

Wang Jinsong is in the late stage of foundation building. In terms of mana, he is indeed more powerful than him, but for some reason, Zhang Yan has a feeling in his heart.

If he really fights with the other party, then the other party is likely not his opponent.

Although he has just built his foundation, and although he has no great magical powers except Shuize Tianxia. But, at the same time, his mana is more refined than the other party's.

"What's wrong, junior brother?

Why are you looking at me like this?" Somehow, Wang Jinsong was a little nervous when he was looked at by Zhang Yan.

"It's okay. I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little." Zhang Yan smiled and perfunctorily said a few words to Wang Jinsong. The other party didn't know that he had been classified as a scum in Zhang Yan's heart. Instead, he sighed that Zhang Yan was indeed a close junior brother, and everyone had a bond!

"Senior brother, is the great uncle here? I want to see the great uncle this time." After exchanging a few words with Wang Jinsong, Zhang Yan interrupted this boring process.

Senior brother is really meaningless!

It has to be the great uncle to be powerful enough!

"Master's uncle is in the house." Wang Jinsong pointed to the thatched house in the distance.

Zhang Yan was not surprised.

In his impression, Master's uncle seemed to have never left the thatched house, let alone this fourth-level spiritual vein.

He stood beside the thatched house, knocked on the door gently, and said in a warm voice: "Disciple Zhang Yan, I want to see Master's uncle."

After that, he stood beside and waited quietly.

After almost two or three breaths, a cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan creaked, pushed open the door, and then stepped in.

Although he hadn't been in for more than ten years.

But the layout of this thatched house has not changed at all. It is still the same as it was last time.

And the thin figure of Master's uncle was still sitting on the futon. The loose Taoist robe on her body was not loose, but it was worn with a fairy-like feeling.

Her face was cold, her long white hair fell down her shoulders, and her skin was whiter than her hair, which was whiter than frost and snow! Coupled with the exquisite facial features and the temperament of the whole body, one can't help but sigh, what a banished immortal!

However, as the master's uncle's eyelids slightly raised and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Zhang Yan's heart immediately jumped.

Damn it.

He dared to look at the master's uncle like this, it was really treasonous!

"Disciple Zhang Yan, meet the master's uncle." He quickly prepared his mood and hurriedly greeted the master's uncle.

"What's the matter?" The master's uncle didn't even look at Zhang Yan, and his voice was very cold, as if he didn't care about anything.

"It's like this, master's uncle. I heard from the head that you were injured before, and you need the magical power of Shuize Tianxia to nourish it." Zhang Yan sorted out his thoughts and slowly started to talk.

He didn't directly say that he would Shuize Tianxia, ​​but started from Mo Changqing saying that the other party needed Shuize Tianxia.

But unfortunately, after he finished speaking, the master's uncle still didn't react, and didn't even look at him. It felt indifferent.

This made Zhang Yan a little helpless.

This master's uncle is really cold! Except for the last time when he gave a gift, he basically didn't communicate with others for the rest of the time.

But it doesn't matter, even if the other party doesn't respond, Zhang Yan will continue to lick!

If you are a lick dog, then Zhang Yan will definitely look down on you, but if you are a lick dog in the Nascent Soul stage, that's another matter!

So he immediately spoke eloquently: "The disciple was very touched after hearing it, so he specially learned the spell before building the foundation. Fortunately, God showed mercy, and the spell foundation was successfully established, and the spell also transformed into Shuize Tianxia. "

Although the goddess was unmoved by him, Zhang Yan still told the story in order to show his difficulty.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yan finished speaking, his uncle's cold eyes suddenly fell on him. Although the eyes were still cold, there seemed to be some other emotions in them.

"Thank you, but Shuize Tianxia needs Dacheng to help me heal my injuries. Don't delay your path because of my injuries." Xu Shi felt that his eyes were too hurtful. As Master Uncle spoke, his eyes became much softer.

"Uncle Master Qi, if my disciple is not talented, the world of Shuizhe is already great!" Zhang Yan said while the iron was hot.

"you say……

What? "

This time, even Master Shishu's determination was a little too much to resist.

"Disciple said that the disciple's Shui Ze Tianxia has become great, and he can heal his great uncle." Zhang Yan's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"If my uncle doesn't believe it, we'll find out once we try it!" Zhang Yan said to his uncle: "Disciple can heal my uncle now.

Master, uncle, please extend your hand. "

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Uncle Shi stared at him for a moment, then stretched out his arm, revealing Shengxue's white palm.