Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 75 Foundation Establishment III

The three men controlling the spirit boat glanced at Yang Fan with a strange look, and turned their heads to control the spirit boat with all their strength.

After half an hour, the spirit boat finally passed through the spiritual storm smoothly.

Everyone disembarked, and some just knelt on the ground and vomited.

At this time, the middle-aged man who mainly controls the spirit ship jumped off the ship, checked the time, and suddenly said, "Everyone, you only have three days, and we will pick you up here after three days."

"Three days?" Yang Fan pondered for a while, then turned his head and glanced at the other three Dzogchen monks on the [-]th level of Qi training, and saw that the three of them also cast their eyes on him at the same time.

"Okay, I wish all fellow Taoists a fruitful return, and farewell!"

The spirit ship left.

Everyone rested in place for a while, and stepped into Zhuji Island one after another.

Yang Fan waited until Zhao Er and Tieniu also stepped in, took a deep breath, and hurriedly followed.

Although these two people's realms are not high, they are very clever, especially the man named Zhao Er, who always feels that this guy seems to have discovered some treasure, otherwise with his fifth-level realm of Qi training, How could it be possible to enter Zhuji Island over and over again.

Unless something amazing is discovered...

"Second brother Zhao, who do you think is that guy wearing spirit armor?"

"You ask me, I don't know, but the force is quite high, it should be the grandson of an elder from a certain sect." Zhao Er smacked his lips, walked forward about 500 meters, and stopped suddenly. He looked around slyly, and pulled Tien Niu to squat under a big tree.

"Tie Niu, to tell you the truth, my second brother, I found a treasure land on this Zhuji Island, but I couldn't enter it for some reason, so after my continuous research, my second brother finally found a way, but there must be You need a reliable person to help you."

When Zhao Er said this, his face suddenly became very serious, "Tie Niu, second brother, can I trust you?"

"Of course, second brother, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Tieniu nodded solemnly, and even made a posture of going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

"As expected of my good brother, don't worry, when you enter the treasure land, you and I will share the opportunity equally, and then you and my brother will create brilliance together." Zhao Er patted Tieniu on the shoulder and said with longing.

Yang Fan who was following behind heard this, his eyes lit up, and it was as he had guessed, this Zhao Er really found something precious.

"I hope you don't disappoint me!"

While he was meditating, he saw that Zhao Er brought the iron ox to a two-meter-high wooden stake.

Zhao Er was very cautious. In order to be afraid of being followed, he purposely pretended to wander around the area for a few times until he felt that no one was following him, and then returned to the wooden post again.

He took out the iron sword and inserted it straight into the junction between the wooden post and the ground, and with a forceful push, the wooden post was lifted up, revealing a small hole.

"Second brother, what is this?" Tieniu asked in surprise.

"Hush, don't talk, you go down first." Zhao Er hurriedly hissed, and when Tieniu went down, the eyes of the guy flashed, and he followed into the cave.

I have to say that this guy is cautious, and he restores the wooden stake when he goes down. Even if someone passes by here, he will never remember that there is another universe under this wooden stake until he dies.

Yang Fan, who was hiding in the distance, was afraid that Zhao Er would have a backhand, so he waited for more than half an hour with peace of mind, and when he felt that it was almost the same, he came to the wooden post. But after thinking about it carefully, he released his spiritual sense and scanned it.

Sure enough, the ten-thousand-year boat was sailing carefully, and Zhao Eryinbi really hadn't left yet.

"Fuck, isn't this shit too cautious?" Yang Fan quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness, jumped onto a tree and sat cross-legged.

After another half an hour passed, he jumped down and scanned with his spiritual sense, only to see that Zhao Er had already left.

"This grandson!" Yang Fan took a deep breath, waited patiently for another half an hour, and then lifted the wooden stakes and drilled into the hole.

The burrow was pitch black and exuded an earthy smell. The most important thing was that it was too narrow. With his height, he could only walk squatting, which was really frustrating.

The burrow is very long, moving forward slowly, and using spiritual sense to explore the way, and by the way, prevent Zhao Er from having any backhands or traps.

Sure enough, this guy put a lot of traps along the way, almost every five or six meters, and these traps are hidden very deep. If he hadn't practiced qi on the [-]th level of Dzogchen, he might really fall into these traps hand.

The burrow was very long, and after walking for about an hour, a bright light suddenly came into view.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, and when he was about 100 meters away from the exit, he stopped and released his spiritual consciousness to scan outwards.

I saw that outside the entrance of the cave was an abandoned ancient temple, a small road made of some kind of stone, leading directly to the distance.

Zhao Er and Tieniu disappeared.

Yang Fan scanned several times carefully with his spiritual sense and found that Zhao Er was really not there, so he quickly crawled out of the hole.

Stretching his waist, took a deep breath, glanced around with vigilance, and walked forward along the path after finding that there was no danger.

Along the way, I didn't find the figure of Tieniu, the second brother of Zhao. Besides, there was no living thing in Nuoda's ancient temple, just like a cursed empty city.

When Yang Fan was thinking about the origin of this ancient temple, suddenly, there was a heart-piercing roar in the distance, which was very miserable.

"Tie Niu!" He immediately recognized that it was the voice of the Tieniu who was with Zhao Er.

"What happened?" Yang Fan pondered, fully armed, and quickly ran towards the direction of the sound.

When he got there, he was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

He saw that this was a garden suspected to be planting elixir. He saw that there were no less than five hundred elixir plants growing in the spiritual field, among which there were many types, but it was a pity that they were protected by an enchantment.

Tie Niu was lying on a piece of sapphire plate dying at this moment, with a dagger stuck in his back, blood overflowed, and flowed straight to the sapphire plate to be absorbed by it.

Zhao Er, on the other hand, looked ferociously, looking at Tieniu with a cruel smile.

"Brother Tie Niu, I'm sorry, second brother, I can't do anything about it, but don't worry, I won't let you regret it, I will goug out your eyes and let you witness with your own eyes how second brother I broke through the foundation building , how to dominate the world of cultivating immortals."

Unwilling, Tieniu wriggled his throat with his last bit of strength, closed his eyes and lost his voice.

Seeing this in the distance, Yang Fan sighed and gained a new understanding of the world of cultivating immortals.

"Brother Tieniu, although you and I have no intersection, this great immortal will help you avenge."

While pondering at the bottom of his heart, the barrier protecting Lingtian suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Er laughed and walked into the medicine garden with excitement and greed.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was about to get up when he suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis coming suddenly, and quickly shrank back in a daze.

Sure enough, as he retracted his body, the moment Zhao Er stepped into the medicine garden, an orange figure flashed, transformed into a young man, and suddenly appeared in the medicine garden.

The young man's face was indifferent, and he couldn't feel the vitality that a human being should have. However, his spiritual power was frighteningly high, and he almost had the strength of the tenth to eleventh level of Qi training.

Before Zhao Er could react, he was punched to death by the young man.

He didn't react until he died, but he walked peacefully without any pain.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, rejoicing in his heart that he was as stable as an old dog when he saw the young man suddenly kill him.

Seeing this, his hairs stood on end, he didn't care about other things, he directly used his spiritual power, and sacrificed his cover wheel to meet him.

It has to be said that this young man is very strong, even if he is only at the tenth to eleventh level of qi training, his real combat power is close to that of his twelfth level of qi training.

"Nimma, did I give you a face, didn't I?"

Yang Fan's eyes froze, and he drew his spiritual power into Gailun.

boom!
This blow was so strong that the youth was directly smashed and turned into a cloud of orange mist.

At the same time, as the youth was split, many elixir in the medicine garden also collapsed.

"Fuck, the elixir of the Great Immortal!" Yang Fan's body shook, as if he had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife.

At the same time as he was taking the elixir for his heartache, he saw the orange mist suddenly churning up and sneaking into his body unexpectedly.

When Yang Fan thought something terrible was about to happen, he saw the orange mist pouring into his dantian, and the spiritual power of his dantian suddenly became thicker, growing taller, and there was a faint sign that he was about to break through the foundation building.

"Damn it, what's going on? Could this be the foundation-building species that Yin Lingzi mentioned?"

(End of this chapter)