In the cave, He Nianshi looked at a mortal ancient technique that appeared on Chen Feng's skin, and a little shocked in his huge eyes.

Although the big-faced girl who practiced the food cultivation technique was extraordinary, she did not notice the ancient marks hidden in Chen Feng's body.

"Is your seal a treasure?"

After observing a mortal ancient technique on Chen Feng's skin for a long time, the big-faced girl asked curiously.

Out of the expectation of the big-faced girl, Chen Feng looked at an ancient character on his body, and then shook his head uncertainly: "I don't know whether the ancient character on my body is a treasure or a mark, but this kind of seal is extremely primitive and does not seem to be portrayed the day after tomorrow."

"What do you mean is this seal technique made by nature?" The big-faced girl seemed quite alert to the marks that appeared on Chen Feng's skin.

"If I were you, I wouldn't waste energy on the source of this seal. This ancient seal will cause the backlash of alien powers in the cultivator's body. It was more obvious at the beginning, and it is very likely to worsen your situation." Chen Feng looked calm, as if he was dissatisfied with the big-faced girl's suspicion.

"No wonder I feel a little uncomfortable after this mark appears." As the big-faced girl spoke, yellow thin silk actually blew out of her huge mouth, and small engravings were constantly depicted on the hole wall.

The hissing sounds are endless, and the engravings drawn by corrosive filaments are extremely similar to the Ancient Arts on Chen Feng's skin surface, and even have a somewhat extraordinary Ancient meaning.

It was not until the big-faced girl carved all the ancient seal that Chen Feng restrained the mark on the surface of his skin and was about to go out of the cave.

"Have you not practiced this ancient technique?" The big-faced girl couldn't help asking Chen Feng.

"I can't even recognize the ancient texts on this mark. Not to mention practicing, I just mastered a few handprints." Chen Feng's explanation was not perfunctory.

"This ancient art of ordinary things is not just one, right?"

The big-faced girl showed curiosity. She seemed to attach great importance to the seal script.

"You can understand this first. There are thirty-six ancient techniques in total, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary cultivation techniques." Chen Feng did not hide anything from the big-faced girl.

Seeing Chen Feng's big-faced girl who had not been completely opened with the breath-saving ban, swelling and almost completely occupying the cave, her eyes couldn't help but look a little strange.

Chen Feng, who had left the cave, did not return to his place next to him. Instead, he wandered around the back mountain.

"That big-faced girl's worries are indeed necessary. Even if I can find and attack Su Yue'er through the power of the heavenly eyes of the Maoqiu, if I don't send the treasure, it will be difficult to meet expectations. Would you miss the opportunity so in vain?" Chen Feng looked at the scattered monks, entering and exiting the cave on the mountain wall, as if murmured to himself.

"Actually, there is no need to pay too much attention to the forbidden area of ​​thunder punishment. As long as you have the help of a small wool ball, even if you leave this world, you will have a chance to return here again. If you want to attack Su Yue'er, you must have a head-on confrontation, otherwise you can only place your hopes on the negotiations." The little statue of the ancient doll girl on Chen Feng's waist said to him.

"Just my strength, wouldn't it be a lie to fight with that witch head-on? Moreover, because of my attack, Wangtianhai Pavilion has been destroyed. Do you think there is room for negotiation when looking for Su Yue'er now?" Chen Feng curled his lips, not optimistic.

"That dark thunder bead is pretty good. As long as it can be used properly, you will still have a chance." Youyou's faint voice transmission seemed to be used to big scenes.

"What do you think of my big sand gourd?"

Chen Feng patted the big gourd full of cracks behind him, and seemed very proud.

"It's just some Fenglingsha. You still think of it as a treasure. Compared to a real strong man, you are simply poor and have been practicing for nearly fifty years. If you don't live by selling some treasures, it's hard to make progress in your own cultivation. I'm really worried for you in the future..." Youyou's statement made Chen Feng, who felt good about himself, stagger.

"Do you have to hit me before you can accept it? It seems like your situation is so good that it would be good for me to get to this point today!" Chen Feng seemed a little annoyed.

It is already very difficult for Chen Feng to practice by himself, and he has to support a few burdens, and the burden is not ordinary.

Especially the small hairballs, they eat a lot of food, but the breath has not improved. They are still at the level of a second-level monster, which makes Chen Feng particularly complain.

"The sealing sand in the gourd behind you has been sacrificed by the flame of extinction and invaded by the withered and deserted aura, is quite useful. However, the sealing sand that carries the sealing sand has been damaged, which will greatly reduce the power of the treasure. Do you want to use it to deal with Su Yue'er?" The small ancient doll girl exuded a faint playful smile.

"As long as Su Yue'er can be stopped from using the treasure, I think there is still a chance to kill her with the dark thunder bead." Chen Feng looked bold and upright.

The small ancient doll girl just smiled and did not respond to Chen Feng.

The spirit sealing gourd carried by Chen Feng was obtained by an old man who ran out of the cave after the explosion of the Ancient Abyss of the Ten Thousand Realms.

After the Rock Forging Platform was sold by Chen Feng, there were not many treasures in his hands that could be useful. If he wanted to compete with powerful monks, he would still put his hopes on the treasures.

After observing the caves in the back mountain for a while, Chen Feng then turned toward the front mountain.

"Although the mountain here is not very mysterious, it is quite lively!"

While Chen Feng was secretly admiring, he had already begun to look around and stared at the environment of the mountain.

Because he was not blocked from entering this place, Chen Feng didn't even know the situation here.

"Do you think you can feel at ease by just a mortal ancient technique engraved on her?" the ancient doll girl asked slowly.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes: "Are you talking about a big-faced girl?"

"She has been backfired by the immortal foundation, and I'm afraid that it won't take long to make a big mess." Youyou's tone seemed extremely certain.

"It would be fine if I can't help, I've just recovered a little. If it's really like you said, I'm afraid I'll be tired of her." Chen Feng took a deep breath, revealing a little worried.

"This is a good opportunity to kill her..."

The words of the ancient doll girl are not without the elements of temptation.

"Why did the big-faced girl save me once? Am I like the kind of person who breaks the bridge across the river? But if she really loses control, it will be very troublesome." Chen Feng slowly applied his eyelids, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

After arriving at Qianshan, Chen Feng directly found a tavern in the mountains and walked in.

Seeing that there were not only many small round tables in the palace-like tavern, there were also wide wine tables. Many monks were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite joyful and harmonious. Chen Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

Chen Feng, who was sitting in front of the wine table, took out a piece of broken spirit stone as big as a fingernail, ordered three buckets of iced ale and a few plates of food, and listened to the laughter of other monks, and started drinking the wine comfortably.

In a short while, Chen Feng had already learned from the monks that this place was the Biannan Mountain City, and it was named after some monks on the edge of the Nanming Mountains gathered here.

Although the Biannanshan City was managed by the Chiyu Sect, the Xiaoshanqiufang City was quite free and peaceful, and it was one of the rare prosperous places outside the Nanming Mountains.

In the Biannan Mountain City, monks are strictly prohibited from fighting each other, as long as they do not violate the rules set by the Chiji Sect, no monk here will be subject to restrictions or control.

Just as Chen Feng was drinking happily and lit the jade cigarette pipe, a white-haired beauty in the wine table smiled gently at him: "This is your first time in Biannanshan City, right?"

Feeling that the white-haired beauty is not an ordinary late-stage monk in Tongxuan, and there is extremely terrifying power hidden in her body, Chen Feng just smiled and nodded.

"Although Biannanshan City is good, it costs a lot to live here for a comfortable long time. Should I accept the task?" Although the white-haired beauty was charming, she kindly reminded Chen Feng.

Following the kind-hearted gaze of the white-haired beauty, Chen Feng looked at the wall of the tavern with dense task marks.

Although the tavern is extremely spacious, it does not have the kind of crystal-powered screen. Instead, it uses quite ancient paper pastes.

After a brief look at the task posts on the wall, Chen Feng found that most of these tasks are adventures, seeking cultivation resources, and refining items.

There are also some tasks to eliminate harm and seek relief, but not many.

At least on the surface, all the tasks posted in the tavern are positive.

Especially some tasks, which require the joint efforts of monks. Some monks in the tavern will even recruit some companions to form groups as needed. This kind of thing has attracted Chen Feng.

There are two other things, which are the most talked about by monks in the tavern. One is that the aura of a powerful man appeared on the outskirts of the Nanming Mountains, which caused the collapse of the world.

After hearing some rumors about monks, Chen Feng had already understood that it must have been the previous attack by the Emperor Tian Ancestor and the aura revealed by the Taoist Rhyme Tree were noticed.

Another thing is the Tianmen Competition of the Ten Thousand Mountains. As the selection of the Nanming Mountains to deal with the battle of the Hundred Sects in the Western Ancient Region, the Tianmen Competition is a grand event among the Ten Thousand Mountains.

If you can show your strengths in the Tianmen Competition, then next, there will be hope of becoming famous in the entire Hundred Sects Battle of the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm.

"Can you give me a look at the travel notes of the Nanming Mountains?"

Chen Feng did not respond to the white-haired beauty when it came to receiving the task, but pointed to the bookshelf behind the wine table.

"I am very happy to serve you. If you need any help, you can speak as much as you want." The beautiful white-haired woman with a twig on her head quickly took off a roll of notes on the bookshelf.

Chen Feng, who took the note and opened it, did not say anything else. Instead, he quietly watched the travel records inside and learned as much about the Nanming Mountains as possible.

The white-haired girl did not disturb Chen Feng who had calmed down after the thanks, and began to greet other monks.

Although there was no detailed conversation, Chen Feng could see that the white-haired girl was very popular in the tavern and smiled sincerely and kindly to everyone.

"I hope that big-faced girl can hold on any longer. If her immortal foundation is out of control, the peace of Nanshan City here may be broken!" Chen Feng took a puff of his cigarette and thought in his heart.

Although this kind of calm place is a good place for Chen Feng who has entered the fatigue period, he has to admit that Biannanshan City is not suitable for people like him.

Only the kind of chaos-filled place is suitable for awesome dealers like Chen Feng. Whoever they catch is a thrilling attack. This is the stinky feeling he wants to pursue.

"Recruiting partners to explore the Dream Forest, you can also go to Tianmen Valley by the way. We need a powerful warrior..."

"Please join the group members and slaughter the fairy centipede at the Poison Water Peak. Those with poison-proof magic weapons are preferred..."

"Call the righteous monks and destroy the demons of Qingming Sect on Dinu Mountain..."

The tavern gradually became lively. There were so many verbal tasks such as elixir making and tools that could not be remembered clearly, and some people even shouted to recruit people publicly.

"I didn't expect that there was such a place in the Nanming Mountains!"

Drying the iced ale in the wooden large wine glass in one mouthful, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

After observing for a while, Chen Feng found that those monks who recruited their partners were almost ignored. Some people in the tavern even smiled, obviously they were very familiar with each other.

In Chen Feng's opinion, it is better to say that this is a special trade union than a market tavern. The monks who come here are like sluts, looking for the feeling of relaxation and happiness.

"Normal monks. Few people come here to spend time. Don't look at the Huanshi they recruit now. Once they really go in a team, almost few people can come back alive. Some heavyweight tasks here are almost impossible to complete!" The white-haired girl seemed to see Chen Feng's thoughts and explained to him with a smile.

"Even so, there are still many people who have hope. There is never a lack of courage in the cultivation world, and people's dreams will not end." Chen Feng drank another glass of ale and said happily, squirting the wine.

"Although this is a place where low-level monks mingle on the outer side of the Nanming Mountains, there are still some combat power and extraordinary qualifications. Only they can complete some difficult tasks." The white-haired girl smiled and glanced at the tavern, focusing on staying on the few monks, as if she was intended to remind Chen Feng.

"Will you receive the mission, too?"

Chen Feng looked at the white-haired girl and suddenly asked at her with a smile.

"I am from the Chiyu Sect. If I didn't receive the sect's orders, I wouldn't easily receive tasks in the Biannanshan City." The white-haired girl revealed her identity, but she didn't hide anything from Chen Feng.

"Can you lend me this book of travel notes to read slowly?"

After Chen Feng asked with a smile, he drank ale with big gulp.

"This kind of note bookshelves are often found on the bookshelf, almost all handwritten backups. If you like it, you can take it as a gift from Biannanshan City." The white-haired girl said with a smile.
To be continued...