Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 117 Panyu Mountain (12)

The chaos in Chang County really made Zhou Fan speechless.

He took Xi Yan, a statue of the Stone Race, to 'show off' in the market, and every day there were people who didn't have long-sighted eyes to try it out.

It wasn't until the end that a person who had turned into a god was in Zhou Fan's hands, and he was safe.

"Xiyan, are you sure there are mines in Panyu Mountain?"

After Zhou Fan entered Changjun, he spent some effort to understand Changjun.

This Panyu Mountain was originally an inconspicuous place, with little aura, even casual cultivators were unwilling to stay here.It's just that later, for some unknown reason, the aura gradually became stronger, and then gradually there were casual cultivators gathering here.

This matter also attracted the attention of some caring people. They searched the whole mountain, but they couldn't find anything to understand it, and finally let it go.

Slowly, this place became a gathering place for casual cultivators, where monks bought and sold things for their practice, like a square market.

"Boss, my intuition tells me that there must be something in here!" Xiyan rubbed her stone chin like Zhou Fan rubbed her chin.

"Crack~~~"

When Zhou Fan raised his hand, it was a "grasping in one go", and he swung it over.

"Is your intuition that you don't want money like this? Is this your first intuition?"

"But those Chixia smallpox, Xuanguang gu milk, blood sun ginseng..." Xi Yan pointed with her big fingers, feeling extremely wronged.

"You still have the face to say, you said that you are a stone tribe, a natural mine hunter, how did you become a treasure hunter?" Speaking of this, Zhou Fan was furious, he needed these talents Baby, do you need it?need!
But the primordial stone veins are the most important thing. This path has gone astray, and it is still the kind that cannot be broken back.

"Boss, I am also very helpless, tell me, am I mutated as you said?" Xi Yan rubbed her chin.

"I don't know whether it mutates or not, but quickly put down your claws, noise pollution!" Zhou Fan said with a dark face.

"Boss, didn't you say that, it was..."

"Crack~~~"

It's another 'innate one-strength capture'.

"Did I mean that?"

"Isn't it?" Doubt.jpg.
"..."

"Forget it, let's go in." Holding his heart, Zhou Fan said expressionlessly.

"Dong Dong Dong~~~"

Xiyan's stride is a few feet long, and soon, Panyu Mountain can be clearly seen in his mind.

Standing at the foot of Panyu Mountain.

"Oh, not bad, there are capable people in Panyu Mountain."

Looking up, I can only see thick fog in front of me. Ordinary people will feel dizzy after just looking at it. If ordinary monks don't know how to do it, they will definitely be trapped to death inside.

"Confused array!"

Zhou Fan recognized the blessing of ten years of education in Yuxu Taoist Temple at a glance.

Of course, to Zhou Fan, this formation was completely child's play.

Xiyan kept walking, and before she knew it, she passed through the dense fog and entered Panyu Mountain.

The fog in front of my eyes dissipated, and there was a hole in the sky.

The uproar came to my ears, and Zhou Fan almost thought that he was in Jinqicheng Fangshi with all this in front of him.

His current location is on the mountainside of Panyu Mountain.A platform was leveled out here, and many monks sat cross-legged on it, with stalls in front of them.

Spiritual medicines and spiritual materials, elixirs and instruments, various materials... everything is available.

It's just that the originally harmonious scene really stopped the uproar after Zhou Fan came in.

Xiyan's height of seven feet is 24 meters tall, so how can people not pay attention to such a striking figure.

Especially Zhou Fan who was sitting on his left shoulder, it was hard not to remind people of the recently "famously famous" Fantian Patriarch.

Because Zhou Fan likes to use Fantian bricks recently, and because of his strength, many people speculate that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The real state is actually the state of transforming gods, so he got such a name.

If you want to say that this is not a good thing for a small country, it is God, ancestors, rebellious, as much as you want, as much as you want.

When Zhou Fan learned that he had such a nickname, his nose was almost crooked.

A certain old clapper must know my famous name in my first life.

"Senior Fantian Patriarch, is this the first time you have come to Panyu Mountain?"

Zhou Fan stared curiously at this self-possessed young man in gray. He knew his recent 'bad name'.

"good."

Zhou Fan nodded.

"Junior Ke Cheng, is willing to lead the way for seniors. The juniors of Panyu Mountain, big and small, know everything about it."

Zhou Fan suddenly realized that he knew something about the young man in gray.

Speaking of which, he had also seen it in Jinqichengfang City.

Everyone's starting line is different in this world. There are people like Zhou Fan who go straight to the finish line, and others who have worked hard but are still struggling at the starting line.

This gray-clothed young man is undoubtedly this kind of person. Most of the magic formulas they have obtained are incomplete. It is already a blessing to be able to forge the Dao Foundation, but the rest of the road is all on their own.

They entered Fangshi through various means, and earned hard money by introducing basic information and leading the way for seniors who had just entered Fangshi.

I also hope that I can meet kind-hearted seniors, who can give me some advice, and even hope that I can become a disciple.

"You said you know everything about Panyu Mountain, big and small?"

Ke Cheng hadn't seen him for a long time, thinking of Zhou Fan's 'bad name', he felt a sense of relief in despair, he couldn't hold on any longer, he had to encounter strange things when he was young, but now he is only at the ninth level of Qi refining, because he didn't The method of casting Dao foundation, I dare not learn from those "predecessors", betting on a little bit of luck, and rashly go to cast Dao foundation.There is no hope for the road ahead, he is fighting, fighting for a chance, as for the consequences...

Hearing Zhou Fan's question, Ke Cheng quickly replied, "Junior..."

"Lead the way!" Zhou Fan was too lazy to listen.

Ke Cheng was overjoyed, and immediately took Zhou Fan for a tour of Mount Panyu.

It wasn't until Zhou Fan's figure was out of sight that the disappearing noise resumed.

"This little Ke is really not afraid of death, that one dares to go too."

"Perhaps the senior ancestor Fantian is happy, and he can give him some pointers, that's not sure."

"Kang Mazi, do you believe this?"

"Then do you believe it?"

"..."

Don't mention those people who say grapes are sour when they can't eat grapes.

"Senior, this Panyu Mountain is an important place for casual cultivators. There are two ancestors of Huashen who sit in the town and set the rules. It is strictly forbidden to fight privately in the mountain. This mountainside is a gathering place for casual cultivators. It is established by several major forces in Changjun The shop, going up, is the cave residence of the two ancestors of Huashen."

"Senior, if you need something, with the...prestige of senior, you only need to go to the shop on the mountain. They have a complete range of elixirs and magic weapons, and some unpopular ones are also available."

Ke Zheng led Zhou Fan around Panyu Mountain, saying that his mouth was dry.

"You said that you are very familiar with this Panyu Mountain, so you know what is so strange about this Panyu Mountain."

After walking around for a whole circle, Zhou Fan couldn't see that there was a mine here, but out of trust in Xiyan's talent as a 'treasure hunter', there should be good things hidden here.

(End of this chapter)