Chapter 282 Ning Yuan hides the secret room
From the moment Shen Yurou called out the name "I am invincible", Li Fan's attention was focused on Su Xiaomei.
I didn't expect to see "I am invincible" who was in "Sitting and Talking" under such circumstances.
Li Fan was naturally interested.
Ever since he left a message to think of a way to defeat Senior Brother Zhang, he disappeared.
He never appeared again until Zhang Qianmo was defeated by Zhong Shentong.
Li Fan originally thought he had died.
Unexpectedly, he lived well.
"Why didn't he challenge Senior Brother Zhang later?"
Li Fan checked the record of the battle that was sitting and talking, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
He doesn't look like a big talker.
and.
Li Fan clicked on the record of [I am invincible] Shuofeng's previous battle with Zhang Qianmo.
In the previous battle, Shuo Feng also used the flying sword well.
But it is a set of eighty-one golden light swords.
It was far different from the wooden sword he was using now.
"Should we maintain our strength, or..."
"Renovated?"
He has practiced the Dinghai Divine Sword and mastered the magical power of Cong Yun's twenty-eight swords.
Li Fan barely had a certain understanding of swordsmanship.
Repeatedly compare the battles between Shuofeng, Zhang Qianmo and Su Xiaomei.
Li Fan came to the conclusion that the power of this wooden sword was much stronger than the previous set of golden light swords.
"This wooden sword seems to be a rare thing from heaven and earth?"
"And, its grade..."
Li Fan had not seen the wooden sword exert its full power, so it was difficult for Li Fan to make a hasty conclusion.
However, it should be certain that it is beyond the scope of ordinary people's wonders.
"The wonder of the earth?"
Li Fan's heart moved slightly.
Fortunately, Su Xiaomei was also very curious about this wooden sword.
Launched a continuous questioning offensive on behalf of Li Fan.
"Uncle, the wooden sword you just had is quite powerful. Can you lend it to me?"
"It's like the armor you're wearing. Is it some kind of magic weapon?"
"You are too shameless to wear armor when fighting."
"I fought with all my strength, but the armor couldn't be broken! What a bully!"
…
Shuo Feng also had a headache for this naughty child. He lifted Su Xiaomei away from her body and replied, "This is my foundation-building rare item, [Sword]."
"Don't show it to others without fighting."
"As for the golden armor on my body..." Shuo Feng patted his clothes with a look of helplessness on his face.
"It was tailor-made for me by my mother Feixue Immortal. Not to mention your foundation-building skills, even the Nascent Soul Shen Yurou just now may not be able to break through the defense."
Su Xiaomei's eyes widened when she heard this. She stretched out her little hand and touched Shuo Feng's blue clothes again and again, her eyes full of envy.
Then she shook her head again: "If you wear this, no one would fight with you. It's so boring!"
Shuo Feng also sighed: "My mother's order is really hard to violate. Along the way, only monks like you, little sister, who don't know my details, would fight against me. Like Shen Yurou, no matter how much I talk to you, Even if you are excited, you won’t take the initiative.”
Su Xiaomei couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with your technique? Why is it so weird? You can't take the initiative? That's so boring!"
Shuo Feng looked like you didn't understand and smiled but didn't answer.
Su Xiaomei lingered for a while, but seeing that Shuofeng still had no intention of answering, she had no choice but to pout and give up.
"You've always asked me, now it's my turn. Whose family are you from?" Shuo Feng asked with a smile.
"I won't tell you!" Su Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him and snorted coldly.
Shuo Feng was speechless.
Zhang Haobo on the side also kept silent, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Shuo Feng had no choice but to ask again: "Then let me guess, you are definitely not locals from Jiushan Prefecture. This visit must be for the ruins of the Yuanzong of the Dynasty, right?"
Su Xiaomei snorted again, but this time she acquiesced.
Shuo Feng asked: "It just so happens that my destination is also there. How about we drop by along the way?"
Su Xiaomei looked up at Shuo Feng.
"Then let's go!" she said.
Then he took the lead and flew forward.
Shuo Feng smiled and shook his head secretly.
Then he followed up without any haste.
In this way, the team heading to the Chaoyuan Sect ruins changed from two people to three people.
There were many quarrels along the way.
Occasionally, Xiaomei and Shuo Feng would compete and learn from each other again.
Jiushan Prefecture has a vast territory.
There is still some time before reaching the destination.
While Shuofeng and the others were on the way, Li Fan felt that after a few months, he could enter the Fallen Fairy Realm again.
"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!"
The ceremony started, and Li Fan came outside Ningyuan City again.
This time, Li Fan still chose the same rhetoric as last time.
He persuaded Senior Brother Zhang to sneak into the city secretly, and then split up to investigate.
Li Fan has a clear goal this time.
He borrowed some silver from a wealthy businessman in the city and inquired about "Mr. Bai".
They say money can make the world go round.
What made Li Fan feel a little strange was that he spent a lot of money, but he couldn't get any useful information about "Mr. Bai".
It was as if such a number one person did not exist in the city.
Li Fan had no choice but to change his mind and asked about the extremely handsome young people in the city.
Under the strange looks of the residents, Li Fan collected three qualified candidates.
After some investigation, the first two were eliminated by Li Fan after seeing the real person.
They are all ordinary mortals, just a little prettier.
Only the last one remains.
Li Fan came to the target door.
A remote and dilapidated courtyard.
According to residents' descriptions, the owner of the home is a young man who looks a little sick.
This young man is not a local.
But he came to Ningyuan City two years ago with the wave of refugees affected by the disaster.
After buying this courtyard with the only silver he had left, he settled down there.
On weekdays, young people live in seclusion and rarely show up.
It is said that he was a good calligrapher and made a living by teaching to wealthy families in the city.
But he was born with a good face. Everyone who met him praised the young man's dignified appearance.
…
The young man's message flashed through his mind.
Not feeling the breath of life inside, Li Fan dodged and entered the courtyard.
A cursory scan with his spiritual consciousness found nothing unusual.
However, Li Fan knew that Mr. Bai had a stone statue made of [Jue Immortal Stone] in his home, which could block spiritual perception.
Not letting it go, Li Fan pushed open each door one by one and entered them to take a closer look.
After arriving at a room that looked like a storage room on the west side of the courtyard, Li Fan paused slightly.
Throwing aside the debris on the ground, Li Fan lifted up a thin stone slab on the ground.
The dark hole underneath was suddenly exposed.
"The Immortal Stone Slate..."
"This is it!"
A smile appeared on Li Fan's lips, and he flew into the secret room below.
After landing, a faint smell of blood hit his nostrils.
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