With a loud "bang", Wen Tianbao felt his eyes fading and fell from the cliff. Before he could shout, he felt like there was a soft arm behind him, hugging him and stopping his whereabouts.

In a trance, he heard the soft call of the girl in his ear: "Young Master Wen." Wen Tianbao slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful face approaching his eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, revealing fragrance. Wen Tianbao felt warm in his heart.

I took a night off yesterday. Although my body recovered a little, my mind was still slightly swelling and painful. He guessed that it was probably because I accidentally defeated six people last night and absorbed most of the spirits of the six people. "Xin'er." Wen Tianbao expressed his thoughts unconcealed for the first time. He looked at Fang Xiner with a complicated look: "You know, the principle of separation of immortals and mortals. In a few days, I will participate in the Immortal Conference and go to the Immortal Sect to practice."

"I know." Fang Xiner pursed her lips, her eyes slightly rosy. Although the two have not communicated too much these days, they fell in love at first sight and were in love, and everything was self-evident.

"Can you be with me for the rest of these days?" Fang Xiner asked biting her lip.

"Oh, try your best." Wen Tianbao nodded, then shook his head again and said, "I still hope that you will regard it as if you have passed by. I have many difficulties, so I hope you can understand, just treat me as a doctor in the martial arts world, coming and going in a hurry."

Speaking of this, Wen Tianbao felt bitter and unbearable in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh again: "The world changes, no day or night. There is intention in the world, and the immortal way is ruthless."

"...There is intentional in the world, and the immortal path is ruthless..." Fang Xiner murmured, but tears couldn't help but fall.

"Don't cry." Wen Tianbao stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Fang Xiner's face. Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Why are you doing so sad? Now the mansion is peaceful, it is logically festive."

"Yes." Fang Xiner also stopped her tears and burst into tears to make a smile.

At this moment, the door was knocked and a heavy voice came: "Xin'er? How is Mr. Wen?"

"He's awake." Fang Xiner smiled and then stepped forward to open the door.

It was indeed Lord Fang. He was wearing a reddish-brown and golden robe, looking very energetic. He had already learned the news about Yi Zhendao from Li Yuan. This time, thanks to the two great immortal masters who helped solve the disaster in the mansion, he was naturally very happy.

At this moment, Wen Tianbao also got up, put on his boots and jacket, and walked out the door.

"How is Mr. Wen's injury?" asked Master Fang. "It's okay." Wen Tianbao smiled faintly.

"It's fine. Alas..." As he said that, Lord Fang sighed and said, "It's a pity that Bo Fang encountered misfortune."

"There is no need to be too sad. It's almost the year, so Lord Fang should be happy," said Wen Tianbao.

"Yes." Fang Xiner also nodded.

After walking out of the bedroom, turning a few corridors, he came to the atrium again. At this moment, many traces remained on the bluestone slabs in the courtyard. Last night, several servants were digging soil by the cave. Half of the old Taoist's body gradually appeared. "Brother Wen is awake?" At this time, a man in white robe walked out of one hall with a handsome face and a fist. It was Gong Yichang. He had changed out of yesterday's outfit, and was energetic, and there were no scars on the surface.

"Brother Gong." Wen Tianbao also respected the boxing.

"Last night was really intense." Gong Yichang looked at the pit where the old Taoist was and said in a palpitation: "If you are slower, if the old Taoist escapes, you will be afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes." Wen Tianbao said, "Look at the old Taoist body being carried out, let's go and have a look. Maybe there will be some gains."

Fang Xiner and Lord Fang did not come with each other, so they went to the back hall, as if they were going to attend Fang Bo's funeral ceremony.

Wen Tianbao and Gong Yichang saw two servants lifting the old Taoist out and immediately stepped forward. They saw the jade ring on the old Taoist's left middle finger at first sight, which was oily and transparent.

"This is..." Gong Yichang stripped off his jade ring, looked in his hand several times, and then started to activate his spiritual power. He saw that the jade ring was emitting green light. Gong Yichang's hand often moved the broken neck of the old Taoist, and suddenly saw that the flesh and blood squirmed around his neck, slowly healing. It was really magical. Gong Yichang only activated for a short while, and the green light dimmed, obviously because he did not have enough spiritual power. He shook his head, took off the jade ring, and handed it to Wen Tianbao and said, "This thing is quite useless and requires a lot of spiritual power. I practice ancient martial arts, and there is little spiritual power. You should take this thing away, maybe there is something to use."

"Good thing." Wen Tianbao accepted it happily. He had precious jade to maintain spiritual power, which was just right for using this jade ring.

Then, the two of them found another hardcover book on the old Taoist body, and a white crescent-shaped glass object, with starry sky dots and no idea what material it was made of. Wen Tianbao saw Gong Yichang holding the glass-like crescent moon, and after watching it for a long time, his breathing was a little heavy.

"I'll take this thing away." After a while, Gong Yichang recovered and he barely suppressed his excitement and said. Wen Tianbao did not fight for it. He didn't know this thing, and he was afraid he would not be able to use it after taking it, so he gave it to him.

"Soul Refining Technique." Wen Tianbao focused on the hardcover book. When he opened the first page, he was attracted. This book actually came from the basic exercises of the Soul Sect. From the catalog to the specific exercises, and even some basic exercise techniques, there are records. The exercises recorded in it all the way to foundation building.

"This thing is a collection of books in the sect, and it is generally not passed down. I wonder how this old Taoist got it? Could it be that he is from the Soul Sect?" Wen Tianbao was curious. At this moment, Gong Yichang was repeatedly groping for the crescent moon. This book seemed to be unimportant to him.

"Brother Gong, this book?" Wen Tianbao called to Gong Yichang. Gong Yichang then reacted and waved his hand and said, "You are an immortal cultivator. It is very suitable for you to comprehend this book." After that, he put the crescent moon in his arms, his expression as usual, and said, "Brother Wen, we have all gained this time. I am so happy. Let's go outside to drink!"

Although Gong Yichang was a little weird, Wen Tianbao didn't care much about it.

The two left the Fang Mansion.

For a few days, Wen Tianbao has not left his home, but now when he goes out, he feels that the streets have changed. Seeing that the New Year is approaching, and it is said that half a month later, there is a ten-year fairy convention. The streets and alleys are crowded and lively. Each eaves are covered with red lanterns, some walls are hung high, and the colorful strips are over. Even the stalls on the street are covered with red cloth carpets, and the whole city is full of joy.

Wen Tianbao followed Gong Yichang to a few streets and came to a rather beautiful octagonal building.

At this time, the first floor of the Octagonal Building was full, and many people were having fun and having fun. It was so lively. Seeing that the two were dressed in luxurious clothes and looked complimentary, the inn hurriedly invited them to the third floor. Wen Tianbao and Gong Yichang found a seat in the outer hall of the third floor. The servant first served a pot of hot tea, then raised a plate of cold dishes and peanuts, and then Gong Yichang ordered a few dishes. Listening to the noise of eating and drinking beside him, and then feeling the city scenery from outside the window, Wen Tianbao couldn't help but nod and said, "Good place."

"When I first came to Huiyuan City, I ate and drank here." Gong Yichang picked up a peanut, chewed it, and then drank a sip of tea, and said, "At that time, I was quite confused, and I had no relatives or reasons. Now I meet Brother Wen, and I will attend the Immortal Conference together, and I believe I will take care of it."

"Of course. I heard that the immortal cultivation sects are fighting openly and secretly. Brother Gong and I fell in love with each other at first sight, and we should help each other so that we can go further on the road of immortality." Wen Tianbao said: "Also, I am curious that Brother Gong practiced ancient martial arts, why did he not join the Lingwu Sect of Yue Kingdom, but came here to join this Danding Sect?" In the past few days, Wen Tianbao has long figured out that the sect of the Immortals Conference in Huiyuan City is the Danding Sect. His sect is good at alchemy and occasionally dabbled in refining weapons, but he is not very good at formations and magic.

Gong Yichang smiled faintly and said, "Actually, to be honest, joining this Danding Sect is to hide from others and avoid enemies."

"So that's it. It's said that I'm similar to Brother Gong." Wen Tianbao also smiled.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a person at the table next to them, stood up, and talked to several listeners, "Do you know, that night, it was really a terrifying howl! I was throwing stones by the river at that time, and I saw a heavy fog suddenly appearing on the entire river. Then I heard a few loud noises one after another. My eyes were so good that I found that several ships were stranded inexplicably... I didn't agree, but what happened later scared me! Do you know what I saw?"

"The ship? Stranded?" Wen Tianbao's expression condensed, and he immediately raised his ears and sounded carefully.

"What did you see?" The few people sat down were solemn and waited for the following text.
Chapter completed!