Chapter 34
With the bamboo harrier, Fang Yan no longer worried about being trapped in the lake, nor was he greedy for natural materials and earthly treasures. Fang Yan stood up, set up the bamboo harrier, recognized the direction, and slowly walked towards the outer periphery of the Cangwu Mountain.

In terms of strength, Fang Yan is still the lowest existence in the depths of Cangwu Mountain even if he breaks through the fifth level of Qi Refining. The third-order spiritual herbs, dialects seem to be good things, and after a long time, I have collected a lot.

Putting the newly collected Tengu grass into the Qiankun bag, Fang Yan felt a mana fluctuation somewhere in front of him, only a dozen miles away from him.

With the bamboo kite, Dialect became more courageous, set up the magic weapon, and flew towards the place where the magic power fluctuated.

A distance of more than ten miles, the bamboo kite only takes a moment to arrive. Dialect did not fly directly to the front. There are still a few miles away from there. The location should be in this valley. However, there was no sound of fighting at such a close distance. Dialect decided to move over slowly and decide how to act according to the situation.

It’s not that the dialect is suspicious. It’s only been half a year since the beginning of the dialect, but it’s not because I’ve heard about it, but I’ve experienced it myself, especially Zhou Tianxing and Song Shiwen who have just experienced it. It’s not because the dialect thinks that all monks are A treacherous person, but there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Fang Yan put up the silkworm spiritual silk cover, holding the newly acquired golden light clock in his hand, ready to sacrifice at any time, released a few bee beasts, scattered them around him, and slowly approached the place indicated by the signal.

It was surprisingly quiet along the way, except for the sound of running water in the valley, there was no sound at all. Seeing that he had reached his position, Dialect still didn't see a single figure. Could it be a trap?
Just when the dialect decided to stop, there was a wave of vigilance in his heart, there was an ambush.

"Hey, here comes a kid from the fifth level of Qi Refining. The younger generations are so bold now. Even a monk from the fifth level of Qi Refining dares to come to the depths of Cangwu Mountain alone."

Fang Yan heard a voice nearby, but couldn't see a single person, and he was a little flustered, and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Dialect? Is that you?"

Just when the dialect was on guard, a stone forest more than ten meters ahead melted like ice, revealing three people, one of whom was speaking.

Fang Yan looked at the reputation, and was also a little surprised. He knew this person. He was the one who exchanged spiritual pet bags with him in Xiangyangpo, Qin Yang from Moling Peak, and unexpectedly he also came to the secret realm.

"Senior Brother Qin? Why are you here?"

Seeing that Fang Yan was on guard, Qin Yang said: "Junior Fang Yan, this is not the place you should come to. You should leave first and find a safe place to hide."

Hearing what Qin Yang said, Fang Yan realized that he seemed to be wrong, and because he had a good impression of Qin Yang, Fang Yan didn't leave directly, but asked: "Senior brother Qin, I sensed the fluctuation of mana, I don't know what's going on."

Qin Yang looked at the two people behind him, turned around and said to the other party: "Junior Brother Fang, I would like to thank you for your Xuanyin Sword last time. You are not an outsider, so I will tell the truth. We found a fourth-order monster." Beast four-winged mantis, it guards a moon heart grass, we have spent a few days, do not intend to wait any longer, decided to do it later, junior brother, your cultivation is limited, so don't intervene."

"Senior brother Qin, I also want to thank you for your spiritual pet bag. Let's get what we need, so don't talk about it."

"Do you have a spiritual pet?" At this moment, a person behind Qin Yang spoke up, and it was the person who spoke just now.

"Senior brother Qin, who are these two?" Fang Yan didn't answer, but asked Qin Yang.

Seeing that the dialect didn't respond to his own question, the man couldn't help being a little annoyed.

Qin Yang naturally knew his companion's temper, and also understood the meaning of his question, but he still said to the dialect: "This is Gaefeng from Shengyue Sect, a friend of mine, junior brother, don't take offense, he is just a stinky mouth, This one is Feng Yan from Mo Lingfeng of our Mo Lingzong, and also your senior sister."

"I've met Senior Sister Feng and Daoist Brother Lie." Fang Yan saluted the two of them.

Feng Yan returned a salute, but Lie Fengzi said in a hurry: "I've met Junior Brother, in dialect, right? Do you have a spiritual pet?"

"Crazy, don't say any more. Even if Junior Brother Fang has a spiritual pet, it won't help much. On the contrary, it will harm Junior Brother. Although it will be difficult for you and Yan'er, we are [-]% sure. There is no need to drag Junior Brother Fang into it."

Fang Yan didn't expect Qin Yang to speak like this, and he was only [-]% sure. He was about to speak, when Feng Yan exclaimed suddenly: "Be careful, come back quickly, the four-winged praying mantis has come out."

When Qin Yang heard this, he hurriedly pulled back the dialect and Gale Feng. With a burst of spiritual energy fluctuations, this place became a pile of stone forests again.

"Hey, Junior Brother, I can't leave now even if I want to." Qin Yang said to Fang Yan apologetically.

"Senior Brother Qin, you are being polite, is this?"

"Fantasy array, Feng Yan'er is best at dialect, anyway, you won't be able to leave, take out your spiritual pet and have a look." Lie Feng on the side spoke again.

"Senior Brother Lie, my spiritual pets are all outside, and I can't take them back for a while."

"What, how many spiritual pets do you have? What spiritual pets?" It was Qin Yang who asked.

"Five bee beasts, what's wrong, Senior Brother Qin?"

"Five bee beasts? Dialect, I thought you were raising a pet for fun. I thought your soul pet was just a first-level pet, but it turned out to be a second-order bee beast."

"Five second-order bee beasts? Qin Yang, you and me, plus Feng Yan, and these five bee beasts, the confidence is even greater. What do you think?"

Qin Yang on the side didn't answer immediately, but thought carefully over there, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "That's right, with the addition of five second-order bee beasts, our confidence is indeed much greater, but Junior Brother Fang's How to ensure safety, if the four-winged mantis is angered, the three of us will not be able to take Junior Brother Fang away."

"Oh, I forgot, the dialect is only at the fifth level of Qi refining." Lie Feng seemed a little frustrated, and said solemnly.

From the conversation between these two people, Fang Yan felt their real concern for him, and felt a little moved in his heart. Not everyone is like Nangong Mu, like Zhou Tianxing and Song Shiwen's brothers.

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Lie. What are you talking about leaving?"

It was Qin Yang who explained: "Junior Brother Fang, even if you and your spiritual pets are included, we are only [-]% sure. If it is the three of us, even if we fail, we will lose one or two magic weapons. You can fly away from here with Yujian. As long as you escape hundreds of miles away, this four-winged mantis will not chase us again. It will guard this spiritual grass, and it will definitely return when the time comes. Just adding your words, When we flee, take you with us, then the flying speed will be greatly reduced, and I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the pursuit of the four-winged mantis."

"That's it, Senior Brother Qin, you don't have to worry, I also have a magic weapon for flying, so I don't need Senior Brother to take me flying."

"What, you still have a flying magic weapon?" Lie Feng stared at the dialect with wide-eyed eyes. Although flying magic weapons are not rare, many people in the sect have them, but they are all monks in the foundation period. Those who have the flying magic weapon in the Qi stage are all leaders of the sect, not even one of the three high-level Qi refining monks.

"Yeah, I got it by accident. Is there anything wrong with it?" Fang Yan didn't think the flying magic weapon was so good. He couldn't fly with his sword, so he used it as a last resort.

"You, you, you." For a while, Lie Feng was choked by the dialect and didn't know what to say, so he just raised his finger and pointed at the dialect.

"Junior Dialect, what grade is your flying weapon?" Qin Yang asked.

"No, it's this bamboo kite." Fang Yan stretched out his hand to sacrifice the bamboo kite.

"The mid-grade bamboo kite, yes, it's not much worse than flying with Yujian, and it doesn't need to consume mana. As long as there are enough spirit stones, it can fly all the time. It's better than flying with Yujian." Qin Yang looked at it. Seeing the bamboo kite sacrificed in dialect, he couldn't help but praise.

"Senior Brother Qin, there is actually one more thing you said wrong."

"Huh?" Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the dialect with some doubts.

"My spiritual pet is not five second-level bee beasts, but four second-level bee beasts plus a third-level bee beast king."

"Ah?" Not only Qin Yang, Lie Feng, but also Feng Yan who had always looked indifferent looked at the dialect in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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