Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 102 Holding a bright stick?
Somewhere in the unknown.

"They, come out." The voice was indifferent, as if talking about a trivial matter.

"Which one is more frightening, the sword falling down or the sword hanging on the neck?"

"It's good that they came out, this old bastard Zhai Lesheng finally lost his composure."

"..."

There was a lot of voices and chatter.

"That person won't die for a day, all the work we've done is useless, you don't want to be happy too early."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and there was no sound at all.

"..."

"Are all Confucianists so hypocritical and ruthless? How can you say that you have listened to that person and taught you the way? Don't you Confucians pay attention to respecting teachers and teaching? Why, don't you just say Do one set and make another set! Heh..." The owner of the voice was mocking, as if he looked down on the person who just poured cold water on it.

"..."

"Why, it's a guilty conscience..."

"Have you said enough!" A piercing voice sounded.

In an instant, the eloquent voice stopped abruptly, as if something stuck in his throat.

"Let's all go away, so as not to be discovered by that person."

……

……

Looking at the brand new door, Zhou Fan nodded in satisfaction.

"Junior Brother Lu, your swordsmanship is getting better and better. This carving, this engraving, tsk tsk tsk, it's not in vain that I've given you moves for so many years." Zhou Fan admired, with an old-hearted expression on his face. comforting look.

"Junior Brother Lou, are you ready?"

Lou Yehua looked at Lu Ming's stinky face, and nodded.

"Brother, it's alright."

"Okay, let's go then."

"Junior Sister, take good care of Junior Brother Chang, and shoot the Cloud Piercing Arrow if something happens."

The golden light was launched from the ground, and the golden light enveloped Zhou Fan and Lou Yehua, and disappeared in Tu Mengmei's eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Junior Brother Lu, don't look at it. Senior Brother must have been influenced by Junior Brother Zhen to become like this. He was not so 'unserious' before going down the mountain." Tu Mengmei stared at Zhen Depang viciously.

I still remember how 'serious' her elder brother was when he was on Qingyu Mountain, but since he went down the mountain, he has gradually become 'unserious'.

As the saying goes, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

A person as pure as senior brother must have been seduced by this fat man.

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I..." Zhen Depang called Qu, but in Tu Mengmei's sharp eyes, he retreated and swallowed the rest of the words.

He secretly slandered in his heart, "I don't know who influences whom!"

……

Ever since the news of the establishment of Zhaoyang Water Mansion came out, the long-quiet Zhaoyang River has always been crowded with monks. Even if such a big event happened yesterday, there are still many monks wandering on the Zhaoyang River.

The two of Zhou Fan, who had already changed their appearance, sank to the bottom of the river among the treasure hunting army.

"Junior Brother Lou, it's up to you next."

Lou Yehua nodded, he had already walked past him once, and led Zhou Fan around with ease.

The more you go, the more you go, the more you go, the more you go...

at last.

"arrive."

Zhou Fan stared wide-eyed at the bare stone wall in front of him.

"Junior brother, are you... sure it's this?" Zhou Fan said a little uneasy.

"Senior brother's induction will never go wrong, senior brother, this is it." Lou Yehua said firmly.

"But here, if there is nothing wrong with senior brother's eyes, he should be on land, right?" Zhou Fan pointed to a large pile of well-arranged houses in front of him, and said with a rather exciting expression.

"Also, inside this wall, it looks like... the place where you enter Gong..."

In other words, the entrance to the Water Mansion is inside the latrine wall.

"Through the vicissitudes of life, maybe thousands of years ago, this was the Zhaoyang River." Lou Yehua pointed to the Zhaoyang River not far away.

The village in front of them is not far from Zhaoyang River.

Maybe many years ago, the river channel in Zhaoyang changed, causing this place to become land.

"As for the entrance to the Water Mansion, well...it's really unexpected."

It's more than unexpected, it's simply 'ingenious', 'unique ingenuity', 'ingenious'... so good!
At the beginning, the large array of guards arranged by Daoist Cuihong was a bit skinny!
"Brother, are you sure?"

"Let me consider."

As Zhou Fan's first awakened supernatural power, Tianyan became more and more terrifying as Zhou Fan's cultivation level increased day by day.

The crease between the brows flashed.

The stone wall is still the same stone wall, but in Zhou Fan's eyes, he saw a shining cave in that difficult place.

Although there is no cave sky for True Monarch Dongxu.

But as a real person, he can hide a huge cave deeply in the void particles.

In the Yuxu Scripture Pavilion, there are countless classics of formations.

Zhou Fan's attainments in formations are absolutely not bad, relying on the Dayan Pearl, the formation of the Shuifu has become useless to him.

"Junior brother, get ready."

Drinking lightly in his mouth, Zhou Fan circulated his own true energy, and the golden light wrapped around Lou Yehua, and his figure flashed, and he had already disappeared into the stone wall.

Inside the stone wall, following the veins of the formation, Zhou Fan came to the gate of the Water Mansion with ease.

Zhou Fan fell to the ground and looked around.

In front of you, there is a beam on top.

The three big characters of Cuihong Mansion are engraved on it.

"Senior brother still has a way to moisten things quietly. The last time I came here, I only saw this plaque from a distance."

"I still don't read enough books. When I go back, I will read the classics for me. Brother will personally assess you, and you will count if you pass the test."

Deliberately ignoring Lou Yehua's frowning expression, Zhou Fan pointed to the resplendent water mansion and said, "Junior Brother, where is Zhimingo?"

Concentrating his expression, Zhou Fan quietly sensed it.

"Over there." Lou Yehua pointed.

Zhou Fan quickly walked in the direction.

"The warehouse." Zhou Fan looked at the two characters on the door.

This real Cuihong is really... quite simple.

Reach out and push open the warehouse door.

A faint spiritual light refracted out, almost blinding Zhou Fan's 24K spiritual eyes, and Zhou Fan's eyes lit up slightly as there were so many spiritual materials piled up all over the floor.

"I was wrong, and I almost had nothing to do with you." Zhou Fan silently retracted his original disdain for this water mansion in his heart.

Mmm, it smells so good.

Zhou Fan collected many spiritual materials and asked, "Junior brother, have you found it?"

"I found it, brother."

"Where is it?" Zhou Fan paused, ignoring these spiritual materials.

"You have it."

"In my hand?" Zhou Fan was stunned, looking at the big black stick in his hand, lost in confusion.

This is a stick, Zhimingo is a spear, stick and spear...

By the way, what is this stuff?
"Could it be that these seniors have this hobby, or are they all so skinny." Zhou Fan thought of the 'skin' at the entrance of the water mansion.

"Ge is not Ge, stick is not stick, what kind of trouble is this!"

"I heard that these strange secret treasures are often hidden and unremarkable...the stronger they are, the more ordinary they are, and they are very inconspicuous."

"This is the basis for 'picking up leaks'."

(End of this chapter)