The villagers of Tiehe Village naturally didn't dare to listen to Fan Zisang's words and dispersed.
At night, in the wooden house.
Huang put a basket full of cooked sweet potatoes on the table, rubbed his hands and apologized, "Immortal, there is nothing delicious at home. Sorry to make you laugh."
There was a trace of shame on his face, but there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes. According to what Fan Zisang said in front of everyone, it was a great thing that Su Li was accepted as a disciple by the Mount Head in the sect!
With the protection of her master, Su Li could survive in the cultivation circle even if she didn't make great achievements in the future.
Fan Zisang smiled after hearing Huang's words. His slender hand, which used to kill people with a sword, picked up a sweet potato, which seemed a little strange.
"It doesn't matter. I haven't eaten the food of mortals for many years, and I miss it."
Huang nodded. It seemed that Fan Zisang was much kinder than the previous two immortals, but he, who had lived in the sect, knew clearly that all this was because of Su Li.
After tasting the sweet potato, Fan Zisang, who was used to eating spiritual cuisine, frowned and turned to Su Li and Jin Ying, "You two, go to practice. Even if the spiritual power in the secular world is not enough, don't slack off."
"Yes, Senior Fellow Apprentice."
Su Li glanced at Huang and went to the inner room with Jin Ying.
Huang had good eyesight. After the two closed the door, he immediately bowed and said, "Li is indebted to you. No matter what you want to know, I will tell you everything I know."
"You are a smart person, so I don't have to waste a lot of words."
Fan Zisang changed his sitting posture and looked at Huang, who looked tense. He still looked kind and squinted with a smile, "Don't be nervous. I just want to know the past of the junior sister apprentice and her name …"
Huang knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he immediately told him the whole story of Han Feng changing his name, and then he told him clearly about Su Li's life experience that he knew.
Fan Zisang was enlightened. The name "Su Li" was indeed a taboo in the cultivation circle. However, when the bloody accident happened, he was not born yet and did not experience the horror of that year. He didn't feel much except for obeying his master's instruction not to mention the name.
"Junior Martial Brother Han did well. It's good that Junior Martial Sister can avoid the taboo and cultivate in peace. However, Junior Martial Sister's background is really …"
Fan Zisang showed understanding in his eyes. Anyone who had been tortured by his father since childhood would have a different state of mind from ordinary children. What's more, she had suffered a lot.
"So that lotus mark is actually a scar."
Fan Zisang muttered to himself. Before he stepped on the path of cultivation, he wandered around without parents, but no one deliberately abused him. Although the junior sister apprentice was born with sound parents, it was worse than having no parents …
"Now that Junior Sister has entered Master's tutelage, it can be said that the bitterness is over and the sweetness is beginning."
Fan Zisang, who thought he completely understood Su Li's past, felt a sense of pity in his heart, and immediately looked at Huang with a more gentle gaze.
"Now the cultivation circle in Jiuzhou Region is declining, and Junior Martial Sister Apprentice is also a one-in-a-thousand cultivation genius. You have helped Junior Martial Sister Apprentice, so I, as her senior martial brother, can't be stingy."
After saying that, he spread his psychic awareness to cover Huang. After exploring his physical condition, he was slightly surprised.
This person's pneuma and blood were refined, and his pneuma was smooth. He was not like a mortal at all. On the contrary, he was about to enter Yunti Realm, and only needed a practice method.
Huang noticed Fan Zisang's change, and quickly bent down and said, "I used to be a handyman in Yuxu Sect for several years. Later, I made some mistakes and was driven down the mountain. I'm only alive. Sorry to make you laugh at me."
"No wonder.
Fan Zisang suddenly understood, "It seems that you have reached the peak of Yunti Realm. When you went down the mountain, you were deprived of your memory and cultivation, but you can still maintain your physical state. It's really rare."
Huang smiled bitterly. His cultivation was deprived and his foundation was greatly damaged. When he came to Tiehe Village, he clearly felt that his physical strength was not as good as before, and his body was a little worse than that of ordinary people of the same age. But over the years, he worked hard every day for Su Li, and his physical condition was getting better and better instead of deteriorating.
This made him puzzled, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to ask Fan Zisang about it, so as not to complicate matters.
"Well, since you have this opportunity, I will give you a practice method of Yunti Realm. This method is not passed down from Huajian Sect, but obtained by me personally. If you can make some achievements with it, it is your good fortune. However, you must remember that only you can practice this method, and you must not pass it on to others. Otherwise, you know the end. "
Fan Zisang was silent for a moment, and suddenly said.
Huang was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was ecstatic. Without saying anything, he knelt down and kowtowed, "Immortal, I, Huang Dashan, will remember your kindness. I swear to heaven that I will never pass on the practice method to others!"
Fan Zisang smiled slightly and nodded gently. At his cultivation, a mental method of Yunti Realm was nothing.
In the inner room, Su Li's psychic awareness covered the central room. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but frown slightly. She wanted to pass on a mental method to Huang Dashan when she came back, but she didn't expect that Fan Zisang did it for her, which saved her a lot of trouble to explain.
After Huang Dashan took a rest, Fan Zisang glanced at Su Li and Fan Zisang, who had fallen asleep. Then he pushed open the courtyard door and left the mud house.
The night was as cold as water, and the whole Tiehe Village was shrouded in silent darkness. Occasionally, there were a few barks.
He walked all the way to Tieshui River and looked at the ink-like river in the night, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Boy, this river is really a bit weird!"
An old voice suddenly came from the jade token around his neck. Fan Zisang suddenly heard it. Instead of being surprised, he was happy. He quickly communicated with the owner of the voice with psychic awareness, "Senior, you wake up."
Two hundred years ago, he got this jade token and awakened the existence in it. Under the guidance of the senior who didn't want to be named, he didn't know how many detours he took.
There were some obscure treasures that even the Master didn't know, but the senior could easily get them and use them to improve his cultivation. He knew that the mysterious senior must have an extraordinary background.
He always believed in repaying kindness with kindness. When he succeeded in his cultivation one day, he would definitely find a suitable physical body for the senior to resurrect him.
However, in recent years, the senior's sleeping time was getting longer and longer. He couldn't help but worry whether the senior could wait until the day he succeeded in his cultivation.
"Boy, what are you thinking about? Go east as I said. "
The old and familiar voice came into his mind. Fan Zisang immediately came to himself and walked to the place pointed by the senior. A moment later, Fan Zisang walked to the end of Tieshui River. Looking at the bare khaki hillside that had been overharvested, he said helplessly, "Senior, there is no mystery on this mountain. Are we really going to go up?"
"Stop. It's weird here. Squat down and condense the vital energy according to the formula I gave you."
Fan Zisang did as he was told. He drew a semicircle with his right hand and combined it with his left hand. A full moon-like shadow was suddenly reflected on the river in front of him. Fan Zisang himself was surprised by this strange phenomenon.
He had learned this technique for some time, but he had never encountered such a situation before.
If Su Li was here at the moment and saw this strange phenomenon, she would definitely recognize that this was not a full moon shadow, but clearly … Reincarnation Mirror!
"Sure enough, it's really here!"
The old voice suddenly became excited, "Yunjing Lake, the disappeared Yunjing Lake, is actually here …"
Fan Zisang was confused. He vaguely felt that the three words "Yunjing Lake" were a little familiar, but he seldom paid attention to the past of the cultivation circle. He frowned and thought for a long time before he remembered the origin of the name. He couldn't help but be surprised.
"Senior, is the 'Yunjing Lake' you mentioned the lake that the ancient treasure 'Reincarnation Mirror' broke and fell into a thousand years ago? It's said that Yunjing Lake is rooted in the void, boundless and comparable in size to Jiuzhou. How could it be … "
Fan Zisang looked at the ordinary river in front of him that could be crossed with one step. He couldn't help showing a strange expression. Perhaps no one would associate this river with "Yunjing Lake".
"Reincarnation Mirror …" The old voice became a little bitter. After a long time, a sigh came out, "The past is a mystery. Who knows what happened at that time? Even the ancient treasure could be broken. Nothing is impossible."
Fan Zisang nodded, but he secretly kept a secret in his heart. He had never seen the senior show his emotions, but the senior was so excited when he mentioned Reincarnation Mirror just now …
In the jade token, the shadow in a gray robe raised his head. His eyes seemed to pass through the jade token and see the endless void.
The location of Yunjing Lake was not easy to change. Right above this place was probably the void where Reincarnation Mirror was. Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, an ordinary village appeared in the originally lifeless area.
After all, it was the place where the ancient treasure fell. The creatures here only needed to touch a little luck of Reincarnation Mirror, and it was enough to make a meteoric rise.
"Boy, there should be a lot of good seedlings of cultivation in this village. Take some back and give them to your sect to cultivate. Maybe there will be some outstanding people."
The senior said. Fan Zisang couldn't help but chuckle, "Senior, you are really clever. A few days ago, my junior fellow apprentice found two children with immortal latency from the village and took them into our sect. One of them has a complete spiritual root. Although the other only has seventy percent spiritual root, he is talented and intelligent. Maybe he can break through the realm of Zhuji Realm and reach Jindan Realm."
The man in a gray robe couldn't help but laugh. The good seedlings he mentioned were not just ordinary spiritual roots. But he just said it casually and didn't bother to tell Fan Zisang in detail.
During the communication of their psychic awareness, Fan Zisang walked back.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and looked at the petite figure squatting by the riverside with a startled expression.
"Junior Sister Apprentice Su, why are you here?"
Hearing this, the old figure in the jade token shook violently in an instant. He almost couldn't maintain his figure and dissipated. The booming sound made Fan Zisang's head hurt.
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