Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 316: Youlan voiceless, retreat!

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Small barren hills outside the fog, and the wind in the clouds. Flute somewhere. And there was a sound.

Walking through the steps of the Stratus clouds, the sound of Qingyuan flute through the gap, accompanied by the romantic evening breeze, came vaguely.

Among the flutes, there are peerless beauties, and the loneliness in the empty valley is like snow; there are longing thoughts and eager anticipation...

Talk about writing, but only the flute;

Comfort me beside me, only the sound of the flute;

......

Feeling the emotion in the flute, Zhang Fan couldn't help but stop a little.

This is not the first time he has heard such a flute.

In the day of Shutong immortal cave, Waner used to be alone in the dark room and express her flute.

The difference is that in today’s flute, the emotions are even stronger, as if a hundred years of fine wine has been brewing, and once the altar is opened, it is ten miles away.

In a trance, it seems that you can see a purple orchid, at the edge of the empty valley, swaying with the breeze. There is loneliness and anticipation.

The flute sound, I don’t know when it will dissipate in the wind, not at the end of the tune, but as if I felt something moving and stopped suddenly.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and stepped forward.

......

On the top of Xiaohuang Mountain, beyond immortal cave, on a small hillside, a graceful and beautiful figure stands against the wind.

She put her hand on her forehead and looked away from her neck, with surprise and anxiety in her eyes.

At this time, the melting mountain mist rises, covering everything, and also blocking her anxious vision.

Snow-white shell teeth chewed on her lower lip, her beautiful eyebrows rose slightly, Waner couldn't help but hesitated in her heart, doubting whether the previous hunch was an illusion, but holding hope in case of love.

Slightly, a sudden flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face, like flowers blooming and bright.

Front, formation technique thick clouds, mountains in the mountains, suddenly seem to have a pair of invisible big hands. Suddenly separated, a spacious passage was revealed, revealing the figure of Xuanyi floating in the sleeves.

——Zhang Fan! came back!

Walking out of the cloud ladder, Zhang Fan looked around with a smile.

The wind blowing in the mountains raised the heavy drizzle, which disturbed Wan'er's hair, and wet her face, but she couldn't hide it. Scattered, the former crystal is no longer, covered with dust and has no time to take care of.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn’t help but feel warmer, and the smile on his face became softer.

"Brother..."

Take a whisper and smile like a flower.

......

In the immortal cave, which is far from half-loaded, the dust is not stained, and it is an ordinary stone table, and it is gradually moisturized by a mirror.

Zhang Fan passed by. Knowing that Wan'er must wipe and clean it from time to time, otherwise, based on the situation of this barren mountain dust, dust will be all over and thick enough.

Over the past six months, Waner has done more than that.

At this time, she is holding her chin, and the somewhat disturbed looks at Zhang Fan, the hope in her eyes, is just like a child doing the most prideful thing.

On the stone table in front of the two, four or five dishes, two or three bowls of soup were displayed.

"Wan'er, did you do this?"

Zhang Fan asked slightly surprised.

The dishes in front of me are all home-cooked dishes. They are not the same as those sent by Xu Fan. The most likely thing is that they came from the hand of the baby girl. Her eyes also confirmed this point.

"Yes!"

"Brother, would you like to try it?"

Waner nodded vigorously and persuaded him diligently.

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't care about it. He tasted it a little. Although it was not as good as those of the chefs, but somehow, it had a warm taste.

This is the feeling of home, hard work for half a year. Go back to immortal cave, look forward to the girl, wash your hands and make soup!

Is there anything better in this world?

Few items, Zhang Fan put down the tableware and smiled and said, "It's delicious!"

A word of praise, overshadowed all, Wan'er smiled like flowers, almost humming songs to pick up the residual soup.

"Waner, why do you suddenly want to learn these?"

Zhang Fan looked around and found that besides cooking, on the cloud bed next to it, there are also some female red things. Obviously, these days, she is studying them.

hearing this, Waner’s movements were slightly paused, his hands twisted around his clothes, hesitantly said: "They said."

"They?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and suddenly realized that Xu Fan, who had brought Xiaoxianglou’s meals, would be served.

"They said that the maid should know this..."

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled, what was he about to say, and heard Wen'er quietly said: "Only in this way can I stay with my brother..."

"Brother!"

Waner suddenly raised his head and summoned the courage to say: "Brother. I want cultivation!"

"Why?"

"Waner wants to be with his brother forever..."

When speaking, the expression on Waner's face is fearful and expectant.

The fear is the separation of Xianfan, and the red face passes away; the anticipation is that the gods are relatives and the world is free.

In the past, Zhang Fan began to part with a hundred years; today, it has been half a year.

These finally made Waner understand the gap between the two if they didn’t set foot on the fairy road. It will get bigger and bigger, I am afraid that on a foreseeable day, when her brother comes back, she will not even have the strength to look forward to...

These words, Waner not at all said, but how can the children's minds hide Zhang Fan's eyes?

Sitting silently for a while, he murmured secretly.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate to let Waner cultivation. He had thought of this since he knew that she had a body of Xuanyin.

However, the idea at the time was to send Wan'er to Xuanyin Sect. After all, Xuanyin Dafa is the most suitable for her physique.

The reason why he hasn’t been able to make the trip until today is mainly because he doesn’t want people like Wan'er who are almost ignorant of the world to enter the cultivation school.

Although there are friendships and affections in such a place, after all, it is about interests. There is always a need to cheat. Waner, can she adapt?

Zhang Fan is not sure.

As for whether he is upset in his heart, I am not even sure about himself!

But at this moment, after hearing Waner's story, the real idea deep in her heart, Zhang Fan had a new idea.

"Keep her by your side!"

"As for cultivation cultivation technique..."

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth is curved, and he thought to hear the voice: "Sorry, do you want your elders to come out now?"

"Well? What the **** are you doing, kid?"

"..."Spirit Venerable Immeasurable Secret Art"!"

After a while, I saw that Zhang Fan hadn’t responded. The courage that Waner finally got up disappeared. She said timidly, "Brother, or Waner..."

At this moment, Zhang Fan waved his hand and smiled and said: "Okay!"

The color of surprise emerged on the white face in an instant, as if the Begonia was condensing, and the indescribable charm was fascinating.

"Hey, hey~~ kid!"

"You just need to teach the little girl to help yourself. Why do you pull the old man to do hard work?"

"Spirit Venerable Immeasurable Secret Art, before Foundation Establishment Stage is missing! Is this a good supplement?"

"Huh?"

A sound that seemed to turn the pages of the book sounded in the Zhang Fan's mind. Immediately, with a scream, he almost stunned him.

"The magic trick!"

"Okay! The method your kid used to deal with the old man was originally learned from here, damn..."

The bitter people are still chattering, but Zhang Fan has cut off the communication between thoughts and thoughts, and it is finally clean.

......

......

immortal cave quiet room, sitting on the futon, a little fragrant, full and full.

Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, a calming fragrance flaring on his side, lingering fragrance, lingering in the quiet room, dimly, the whole mind was settled accordingly.

Behind his head, Great Sun Precious Mirror hangs high, and above the mirror surface, a channel of black air is as vague as the substance, changing into various shapes. It is the evolution of demon path cultivation art, which makes up for the lack of Spirit Venerable Immeasurable Secret Art.

Spirit Venerable Immeasurable Secret Art, also known as top rank's demon path cultivation technique, although not as good as Xuanyin Dafa, is suitable for Waner's physique, but it is also enough to bring out its innate endowment.

The secret art is sufficient for the period from cultivation to Spirit Transformation. The important part behind is quite complete, but the cultivation technique before Core Formation is missing.

Turn back and make up for this part. For Zhang Fan, it is never an easy task. It may even be full of mistakes. divine ability has not been repaired, and it is more likely to get caught.

But for those who are bitter, it is nothing!

Old monsters above Nascent Soul late stage, don’t know how many divine ability secret technique I have seen in my life, they only have a deep understanding, but Zhang Fan can’t keep up with it. It’s used here for everything.

As for the complaints of bitters, he should not have heard them.

In addition to Dingshenxiang and Great Sun Precious Mirror, there is one more thing in the quiet room, which is exactly it, and it attracts the eyes of Zhang Fan.

That was a tall man sitting opposite him. He was eight feet tall. He was sitting cross-legged, and he had a shoulder height.

On his face, the meaning of coldness and Xuan Angyu revealed that he washed away dust and put on neat clothes. Today's Core Formation avatar looks like a strange man in the world.

At the first sight, I knew that it was not something in the pool.

Zhang Fan stared at his face, and some rejoicing flashed in his heart, rejoicing.

If the middle-aged man, if he is not in the state of heavenly demon rejuvenation, I am afraid that he is also a character in the world, far more than the few Core Formation Grandmaster he has dealt with, and it is a first-class character of Nangong Wuwang.

Such a masterpiece fell into his hand so easily, and even his body was snatched away. It was a fate of time. His sadness, Zhang Fan.

Core Formation avatar, after all, is no longer a real life, sitting in front of Zhang Fan, like mud-carved wood and plastic, immobile, as if there is no life.

But as long as he looks at his eyes, he will not think about it again.

In the indifferent eyes, there is the ultimate calmness, at a crucial moment is still conscious and clear-cut; under the cover of this calmness, the layers are violent, like a volcano, and may explode at any time.

"Distract!"

This is the distraction of Zhang Fan~IndoMTL.com~ is the most essential feature of his mind, calm and cautious, there is a surging storm!

Take a deep breath, his breath suddenly blends in with the opposite Core Formation avatar, and then his eyes are closed, his arms falling on his knees.

The whole person suddenly settled down.

"Closed!"

"Foundation Establishment late stage?Foundation Establishment Great Perfection?"

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