Chapter 962: Saint Qingyun, Lost Heart Gu
"What does this mean, fairy?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed from the depths of his eyes.
When the young woman saw this, her expression suddenly changed slightly.
But soon, she smiled coquettishly and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I am Qingyun Saint An Xin. It seems that your fellow Taoist is not an immortal cultivator from our Tianxing Continent. So I want to invite you to have a good chat. I also ask for your respect." ”
An Xin chuckled.
The attitude is quite good.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, and after seeing that there seemed to be no one else around An Xin, he nodded.
"Okay, I also have some things that I need to ask the saint about. If that's the case, let's find a place and get what we need."
"Fellow Taoist is a quick talker. I don't know what to call you?"
"Lin Fan!"
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin, whom I have admired for a long time!"
An Xin smiled slightly and looked familiar, even acting as a tour guide for Lin Fan.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, our Qingyun Holy Sect is one of the top ten most powerful sects on the Tianxing Continent."
"The Lingyue Ancient City in front of us is also owned by our Qingyun Holy Sect."
"However, when our Qingyun Holy Sect first took over Lingyue Ancient City, it was not so prosperous."
When An Xin said this, his words paused slightly.
He looked at Lin Fan secretly with curious eyes.
An Xin felt bored when he saw Lin Fan not saying a word, just admiring the street scene around him.
But she didn't seem to give up.
After a moment of silence, he smiled again and said, "Fellow Taoist Lin doesn't seem to be interested in what I'm talking about at all. If that's the case, Taoist friend just say, where do you want to see?"
"I am new here, and I don't know much about your Tianxing Continent. If possible, please ask the fairy to take me to the market to buy some maps of the Tianxing Continent." Lin Fan said.
An Xin looked a little embarrassed.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's not that this saint doesn't want to help you, but that resources like maps are very scarce on our Tianxing Continent."
"As you know, our Tianxing Continent is covered in ice and snow all year round."
"Moreover, every once in a while, the white-haired demon wind will blow on the Tianxing Continent."
"At that time, those cities that are not protected by powerful protective formations will disappear completely overnight and will be missing."
"These places, even if they have city coordinates as reference, will disappear completely after a white-haired demonic wind passes."
Listening to An Xin's explanation, Lin Fan's brows furrowed into knots.
"Fairy, is there really no place to sell maps in your Tianxing Continent?"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin still didn't understand what this saint meant. Of course there are maps, but they are all controlled by the major cultivating families and sects. For example, the Qingyun Holy Sect where this saint belongs. But, Fellow Taoist is a foreigner, but it is very difficult to get the map. "
An Xin smiled proudly.
Seeing that Lin Fan didn't seem to give up, he smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, why don't we take a walk first, and then I'll think of some other ideas for you? Although I still have a map in my hands, this saintess. But this is It’s not convenient to give the sect’s belongings to fellow Taoists.”
"That's it... I'm in need of the saint. Please lead the way."
Lin Fan nodded and accepted his peace of mind for the time being.
I was speechless for a while, I just waited for An Xin to take Lin Fan to visit Lingyue Ancient City for several days, and visited the entire Lingyue Ancient City.
She then found a quieter teahouse and invited Lin Fan to sit down.
"This is the first time that Fellow Daoist Lin comes to our Tianxing Continent, and he must taste our Qingmu Lingcha from the Tianxing Continent."
An Xin waved his hand, and a cultivator in the transformation stage immediately gave the two of them a pot of spiritual tea.
After An Xin threw a top-quality spiritual stone to the immortal cultivator in the transformation stage, he personally poured tea for Lin Fan.
Wow!
The clear tea fell into the white jade tea cup, like a dragon tumbling.
Thick spiritual energy quickly emerged from the spiritual tea.
A feeling of relaxation and joy suddenly emerged from Lin Fan's heart.
"Huh? This Qingmu Lingcha has a unique style. I haven't used it yet, but it actually has a miraculous effect on calming the mind."
Lin Fan looked surprised.
But Lingcha was not cited.
This made An Xin suddenly surprised.
"Why don't fellow Daoist Lin drink tea?"
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head.
"Although spiritual tea is good, it's not something I like. So I won't taste it."
"Besides, I am a pure-hearted person. I am not interested in these external things."
"If Saint Maiden has time, you might as well tell me how you discovered that I am not an immortal cultivator from Tianxing Continent."
Lin Fan looked at An Xin with a smile.
But An Xin felt a little uneasy in her heart.
I always felt that Lin Fan in front of me was a bit unclear.
"We are both powerful in the late integration stage, but Fellow Daoist Lin can bring indescribable pressure to this saint."
"I just don't know what kind of ability this person has that makes this saintess so afraid!"
An Xin muttered secretly.
The next moment, a hint of chill disappeared from her beautiful eyes.
"After all I have said, Fellow Daoist Lin, I still feel uneasy about this saint."
"In this case, I will not waste time with my fellow Taoist."
An Xin smiled.
The sweet voice seems to penetrate people's hearts.
Especially when her clear eyes blinked at Lin Fan, she felt like a fairy descending from heaven.
This made Lin Fan, who never dared to let down his guard at all times, suddenly feel fearful.
Qingming's spiritual eyes secretly activated, carefully observing An Xin's every move.
After a while, Lin Fan was surprised to find that when An Xin seemed to be smiling sweetly at him, a shadow was approaching his forehead silently.
Although the shadow was very fast, Lin Fan noticed it in an instant.
With a thought, the Five Elements Sword in his body suddenly made a light sound.
At the same time, the Sky Eye Illusion was performed on the spot.
The shadow who was secretly planning to attack Lin Fan was exposed on the spot.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan grabbed the shadow with his hand.
A closer look showed that it was an unknown long worm as thick as a thumb and covered with dark black.
At this moment, it was struggling in Lin Fan's hand.
An Xin, who was sitting opposite Lin Fan, saw this and a trace of panic flashed in her expression.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't kill me. We can talk it over!"
An Xin was horrified and begged for mercy.
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at An Xin vigilantly.
"I have no grudges against the Saint, why did the Saint suddenly attack me? Does the Saint really think that I dare not kill people in your Tianxing Continent?"
When speaking, Lin Fan's terrifying late-stage fusion pressure was completely released.
The terrifying murderous aura was approaching An Xin.
An Xin was frightened and pale.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please listen to my detailed explanation. I don't really want to kill you, but I'm just curious about why you always give me an inexplicable sense of oppression when you are at the same level as me."
"Oh?"
Lin Fan looked surprised.
But soon, he looked at An Xin and sneered: "The Saint is really careless when she lies. If so, this stink bug would be dead."
"This...Fellow Daoist Lin, don't insult this Saint like this. This is not a stink bug, it is clearly the Lost Heart Gu that this Saint has fed for tens of thousands of years."