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Chapter 290 Spiritual selection of surprises, women in white provocation

"Yi Zi. Your Yao is really not an ordinary person. "Fu luck, this thing is invisible and touched, but it really exists!"

The Ku Taoist sighed a few words with some jealousy, but Zhang Fan seemed to have not heard it, but a bright color flashed in his eyes.

If he heard the Taoist Ku attribute everything to luck and turned his hard work indifferently, he would have been a little unfair. However, at this time, he had no objection and only felt that he was sleepy and encountered a pillow. It was a good luck!

Hehuan City extends in one direction until the place where there is no trace of people, the heads and villages between them all belong to their sphere of influence.

Among them, Hehuan Sect has the largest share because it has Xuanyin Sect as its backer.

The minerals, population, and Lingshan within the sphere of influence are all types of resources, representing the future of the sect. Therefore, the larger the sect, the stronger the sect is.

After looking at the map given by Xu Fan, Zhang Fan found that he still underestimated the strength of Hehuan Sect.

This strength does not refer to high-end strength, but the main combat power of a small sect, the foundation-building cultivator.

Most of the places where spiritual veins pass by are marked on the map, suitable for opening up caves, are bright spots flashing, which are similar to the recording method on the surface, and it means that there are already people here.

Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness swept through it. He was originally just an irresistible attitude. After all, the real spiritual vein must be in Poshan City, otherwise they would not have built the Chongcheng in such a location.

The other places are just extensions of the branches of the spiritual veins, and the difference is not big, so no matter how carefully selected it is, it doesn’t make much sense.

This is a typical full man who doesn’t know that the hungry man is hungry. If he is replaced by an ordinary casual cultivator, there are so many spiritual places to choose from at once, then his eyes are so prominent?

Since the practice, Zhang Fan has been staying. The gate of the Lianyun Mountain Range Faxiang Sect is located at the center of a huge spiritual vein. If the spiritual energy is full, I am afraid that it will be the case in the Poshan City!

However, this casual attitude only lasted for a moment, and the spiritual consciousness swept over in an instant, and it was instantly frozen in an inconspicuous place.

“It turns out to be

Although the picture indicating the location in the jade slip is simple, it also clearly marks the outlines around it. After thinking for a while, it corresponds to what you saw outside one by one.

There is naturally only one place nearby that can move Zhang Fan.

"Treasure!"

"This is the place marked on Shu Wuji's scroll!"

I discovered earlier that there was something hidden in Shu Wuji's scroll, which was actually something similar to a treasure map. Although I don't know what it was inside, it was impossible for Shu Wuji to leave clues before his death to be an ordinary person.

I was originally thinking about how to avoid attracting the attention of others. After all, if there is any movement when opening, it is impossible to hide it from some nearby cities. In that case, stealing chickens will not lose a lot of rice, and maybe even a strong man who cannot cope with it.

Judging from the situation where Shu Wuji died in Shutong's cave, when he escaped from the earth's center, he had already received serious injuries that could not be healed. This was just a matter of more than ten years ago. The tenth is the only one, and his enemies of that year are still here.

But now, Mu Bao's dot appeared in him like a naked woman.

There is such a place in the map provided by Xu Fan, and it is dim and dull, obviously no one is occupying it.

This is natural. Zhang Fan also took a look at that place from a distance. He had pitifully little spiritual energy and there were no minerals around him, only one or two lonely villages. And it looked even more dilapidated than Sijia Village, which shows that he was addicted to poverty there.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, simulated the scroll and the real geography in his mind, and then confirmed it with the map inside the jade slip. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he suddenly looked up and said:

“My brother

"You have a spot for a place for me, can you?"

As he said that, he marked the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness, and then handed it back.

"Haha, that's great."

Xu Fan took the jade slip and began to investigate while showing joy.

He knew that Zhang Fan's statement was equivalent to agreeing to his invitation.

After a while, Xu Fan frowned and said, "Brother Dao, are you sure you want to choose this place?"

"here

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Fan.

"Your Madam needs no more. I like purity because I like purity, so I like this place."

"Nothing is there any difficulty?"

When he said this, although Zhang Fan looked calm, his determination was clearly revealed.

Seeing this, Xu Fan stopped talking for a moment, and nodded, "Then good brother must make arrangements for his brother.

As he said that, he picked up the wine glass and prayed: "To celebrate Brother Dao's becoming the outer elder of our Hehuan Sect, come and drink this cup full."

Zhang Fan raised his glass with a smile. When he was about to drink it all, he suddenly paused, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the steps not far away.

There, noisy noise came.

He and Xu Fan were both monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although the distance was still far and there were floor barriers, how could they hide it from their ears?

Zhang Fan had no words yet, but when he saw Xu Fan frowned, he wanted to slap the table.

But before he could show his dandy style, a voice suddenly came into their ears.

"Get out!"

Miss, it's the young master

"snort!"

The sound was cold, and the coldness was bone-chilling. Then, with a "pop", it was extremely crisp and loud. Even Wan'er, who had no cultivation, seemed to hear something, and turned her head and looked at the stairs.

Zhang Fan had just restored a scene of palm-cladding in his mind, and saw the boy opposite suddenly calm down and slowly sit down, with a look of sorrow on his round face.

"He recognized the person who came.

"The Tenth** is still a powerful figure."

The boy was like a mouse seeing a cat's expression, so he naturally couldn't escape Zhang Fan's eyes. After a moment of thought, he had a general idea in his mind.

"Dang thun thun thun thun thun

A few extremely thin and very short footsteps sounded, and it sounded like walking on the toes, with continuous points rising up on the steps.

After a breath of less than a breath, a white figure appeared on the fifth floor, in front of Zhang Fan and the other three.

My own blueness seemed like a frost-crystal dress. Bai Zhe was bloodless, like skin that never saw the sun all year round, and her graceful figure that always touched the ground with her toes. She glanced at her in a stunning way, like a goddess descending to earth.

However, this amazing lasted less than two breaths and was interrupted by a cold and warm voice.

Brother.”

"Not anyone can be an outer gate elder!"

As the voice fell, the lotus steps moved lightly, floating like a fairy, like a spotless person, heading towards the table where Zhang Fan and the other three were spotlessly located.

"My mother taught us to learn to look at people and not be blinded by some fools."

It has been only a breath of experience since I appeared. A few words were thorny.

Zhang Fan's move that was about to get up was closed, but his face suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately calmed down. He just held the wine glass in his hand and played with it. As if he had not seen the person coming, he didn't even glance at the corner of his eyes.

"elder sister!"

"How could you say that!"

"Brother Zhang is my friend."

Xu Fan suddenly stood up, as if he had been brave enough, and shouted at the woman in white.

"Um?"

As if shocked, the woman in white paused for a moment and then sneered:

I’m grown up!”

"Dare you yelling at my sister?"

"Sister is just taking care of you for your mother, so that you won't be deceived."

After saying that, her eyes finally stopped at Zhang Fan for the first time.

“Huh?”

The sound of shock and suspicion came from her mouth.

The woman in white frowned slightly. She originally thought that Xu Fan was just a person who was in a down-and-out cultivator. She just came to see her with a cautious attitude, but she never thought that she was a little girl.

She could see at a glance that Zhang Fan's cultivation was almost the same as hers, both in the middle stage of foundation building.

But it was just a little moved. The calm soon returned to normal.

The woman in white is the leader of the Hehuan Sect. The eldest daughter of the grand master of Jiedan and a disciple of Xuanyin Sect. The martial arts she practiced and the spiritual weapons she possessed were far beyond those that ordinary foundation-building cultivators could compete with. The casual cultivators of the same level were not in her eyes.

It seemed as if he was spitting out with cold frost. The woman in white said coldly: "My brother, let me test it."

"Look at whether you, a new friend, are qualified to be the outer elder of our Hehuan Sect."

As he said that, with a long sleeve, a faint blue frost light appeared and faintly on her jade hand, as if it would burst out in the next moment.

"Sister, what are you?"

Xu Fan was very anxious. He knew his sister's strength well and jumped up to stop her. But his body suddenly increased and he sat back.

A look of shock and anger flashed across his face. He thought it was the woman in white who attacked him, but he didn't want to look up, but he saw that Zhang Fan's sleeve was slowly retracting. Obviously, the previous moment was done by his new friend.

"Brother Dao!"

He could not understand what Zhang Fan meant, and he couldn't help but rush to say.

But Xu Fan was hard to say the following words. He couldn't say that he must be no match for his sister, it would be too hurtful.

It can be seen here that this young man has insufficient experience and has been speechless for a moment and doesn’t know what to say.

However, Zhang Fan did not intend to listen to him, but just slowly looked back at the woman in white who was ready to go, and said slowly: "It turns out to be Brother Xu's sister!"

"For the first time we met, Zhang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and I wish you

As the words fell, the wine glass in his hand suddenly flew out, and when it appeared again, it had already arrived in front of the woman in white.

A golden and red radiant masterpiece, with a strong aroma of wine!
Chapter completed!
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