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Chapter 60 Supreme Elder Feng Yusong

The next few days will be the Wu'ang Sect Competition.

But these have nothing to do with Zhou Fan. In order to avoid Tu Mengmei's loving medicinal food, they had to coward in the house and stay in seclusion, calling it: healing.

...

A few days later.

The Wu'ang Sect Competition ended, and the people from all major forces who came to celebrate their birthdays left one after another, and Yan Jianshan also returned to the tranquility of the past.

"Bang bang bang ~~"

"Brother Zhou, are you here? Brother Zhou." Luan Gui knocked on the door and shouted.

"Um?"

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion, his body wrapped in spiritual energy, and turned into golden light, coming to the gate like teleportation.

"Squeak~~"

"Brother Luan, please come in quickly." The two of them sat down in the shade of trees in the yard, with bluestone strips in the middle, with green snails and green grass, which was refreshing.

Luan Gui sat opposite, with a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows, "Brother Zhou has been free and comfortable these days."

Luan Gui has been busy these days and has no skills.

As the chief disciple of the Wu'ang Sect, he had to preside over the sect competition. As Lin Ge's proud disciple, he also had to greet guests for his master.

In his spare time, he also needs to pay attention to Feng Jianren's traces.

It's not a word that's busy.

Zhou Fan smiled without saying a word. Can he say he was cowardly here? No.

"Brother Luan, you are a very busy person. Why do you have time to come to me?" Zhou Fan said with a smile.

Although Zhou Fan was in seclusion, he also knew that these days were the sect competitions of the Wu Ang Sect. With Luan Gui's identity, he would definitely not be idle.

"Brother Zhou, are you so nervous that you don't know the time when you go into seclusion? The sect competition is over." Luan Gui stared at Zhou Fan with wide eyes.

"Ah, is it? It's over so soon!" Zhou Fan really didn't know that he had been using his qi to heal his wounds these days, and he avoided Tu Mengmei's "love medicinal food". He really didn't pay attention to these things.

"Then you come..."

"Ba~~" Luan Gui covered his mind, "Brother Zhou forgot, Feng Jianren." Luan Gui reminded.

"Oh~~Yes, Feng Jianren, has he left?" Zhou Fan patted his head.

Luan Gui shook his head, "After Feng Jianren left Yanjian Mountain, he had been wandering in the Xingyu Mountains. I heard that he was waiting for the spiritual medicine to mature." He told Zhou Fan all he knew.

"Xingyu Mountain Range, spiritual medicine, mature." Zhou Fan sat on a wooden chair, knocking on the bluestone table with his fingers unconsciously. A cold touch came, and he let out a breath and said, "Is it in the spiritual field of Jintaomen in Xingyu Mountain Range?"

Luan Gui nodded, "It is said that it was the 1000-year-old medicine left by the founder of the Jintao Sect. It has been fruitful several times."

"The ancestor who left behind from the Jintao Sect?" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, "Brother Luan, have you told me that the Jintao Sect has completely become a force of the Feng family." Zhou Fan's lips curled up.

Luan Gui heard something in Zhou Fan's words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "This is already a fact recognized by my Huiyang Mansion. All the Supreme Elders in the Jintao Sect are surnamed Feng, and the elders of all the peak masters are surnamed Feng, and most of the remaining ones are Feng's wings, let alone the head of the sect. It can be said that the Jintao Sect is just a family of sects. I heard that they are even preparing to push the statue of the Jintao Sect's ancestor and re-establish a ancestor."

"Uh, Brother Zhou, are you thinking..." Luan Gui's brain flashed and he guessed Zhou Fan's thoughts.

Zhou Fan slapped his hand and said with a smile: "That's right, since this is left by the founder of the Jintao Sect, and now the Jintao Sect has completely become a power of the Feng family, then there is a saying that the ownership of this 1000-year-old medicine will be given."

After hearing this, Luan Gui shook his head and said, "Brother Zhou, do you want to grab the 1000-year-old medicine?"

"Brother Zhou, do you know how strong the guardian formation of the Lingtian of Xingyu Mountain Range is? The formation connects the earth energy of Xingyu Mountain Range. If you want to seize the medicine, you must first break the formation. Without a token, breaking through is like fighting against a mountain range."

Zhou Fan pursed his lips, "Is it really that strong?"

Luan Gui nodded seriously, "It's very strong. This is a formation that was laid out by integrating the entire Huiyang Mansion's forces and working together. The person in charge is my ancestor of Wu'ang's school."

"Brother Zhou, there is another one. When the Xingyu Mountains was opened, there was a regulation that the Lingtian belonged to whom. If someone wanted to force it, I would attack the Yangfu people." Luan Gui was afraid that Zhou Fan would rob the Jintao Sect's medicine, so he said heavily.

Zhou Fan stroked the finger and thoughtfully: "It seems that this medicine cannot be grabbed, but Feng Jianren cannot let it go."

As long as Zhou Fan thinks about the hundreds of living babies, his heart will not be calm.

"Don't worry, Brother Luan, I'm not that reckless." Zhou Fan said.

After hearing Zhou Fan speak, Luan Gui breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zhou Fan would just rush through the mountains.

"By the way, this ten thousand-year-old medicine is so precious, why don't the Jintao Sect send Feng Jianren to come, right?" Zhou Fan pondered for a moment and asked.

"Of course not. Feng Yusong, the Supreme Elder of Jintao Sect, was accompanied by. The cultivation level he had previously revealed was in the early stage of God Transformation, which was more than two hundred years ago." Luan Gui shook his head and pondered.

As the chief disciple of the Wu'ang Sect, if you may take over the position of head, Luan Gui certainly needs to understand the strength of some major sects.

"It was the early stage of the God Transformation more than two hundred years ago. Brother Luan, how old is he?" Zhou Fan asked.

"I think about it~~Well, I should be over 4,500 years old." Luan Gui pondered.

"He is already over 4,500 years old, haha." Zhou Fan sat on a big chair, with disdain between his eyebrows and said, "In other words, he is over 4,300 years old and has reached the early stage of God Transformation, haha~~" Zhou Fan smiled and shook his head.

In the world of cultivation, the ultimate lifespan of the God Transformation Realm is 5,000, but few God Transformation Realm can live to 5,000 years. Usually, the God Transformation Realm can live to 4,800 years, nine hundred years, and some even die at the age of 4,500 or six hundred.

The path of cultivation and the path of life are sometimes inevitable for the sake of profit, and they will inevitably fight with others, get hurt, or other things.

And this Supreme Elder Feng Yusong is over 4,500 years old. Strictly speaking, he has already stepped into the coffin with half his foot.

"Is there any detailed information about him?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Brother Zhou, Feng Yusong has lived for so long, and he always has some trump cards in his hand. In addition, he has not lived much, so I am afraid he has no scruples." Luan Gui pondered.

As a friend, he didn't want Zhou Fan to take risks.

"Can Baikong be as powerful as Baikong?" Zhou Fan asked slightly with his mouth.

Luan Gui was stunned and recalled that they encountered Baikong in the mountain lake canyon. In the end, the yellow gourd in Zhou Fan's hand, the light flew out of the yellow gourd, easily breaking Baikong's blue gold mace and beheaded him.

"But your injury?" Luan Gui said worriedly.

"How many days will it take for the medicine to mature?" Zhou Fan asked back.

"Well~~ it should have been around this month or two, but this is not accurate." Luan Gui estimated.

"That's fine, it's time." Zhou Fan nodded.

The most severely injured person was his soul. He activated the immortal-killing gourd and killed Baikong, and he was under a lot of pressure.
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