Chapter 11: Fate! Yun Fan's Guilt!

Yunfan left Sect Square and walked on the mountain trail.

"Xiao Fanzi, I didn't expect you to be kind to Xiangxiangxiyu!"

Hearing Elder Lin's jokes, Yun Fan was a little embarrassed, and pretended to be calm: "I can't stand this kind of people who make up rumors and talk behind their backs."

In fact, he didn't know why he did this just now, but after hearing the words of those people, his heart was inexplicably angry, and his brain became hot.

His eyes were filled with thought.

Maybe... he just didn't want to owe that woman's favor!

right!

Yun Fan is no longer tangled in his heart.

It must be so!

Looking at the quaint bluestone platform under his feet, Yun Fan abruptly accelerated his speed and urged, "Let's go, Spiritual herbs of good quality will be picked up again later."

Noticing the flickering awkwardness on Yun Fan's face, Old Lin smiled silently.

It's enough to hide it from others, and you want to hide the old fritters from him?

Young man, you are too young!

The twists and turns, unlike before, the road has become extremely wide.

There are various Spiritual herbs planted in the Lingtian Garden, which can be said to be a major lifeline for the operation of Sect, and the road leading to it is also very natural.

The road is wide, but Yun Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He stared blankly at the fiery red figure not far away.

Tall and slender, with black hair like a waterfall.

The early sun shines on the steps, and the green pines fall.

It seems to be integrated with nature, like a painting.

Feng Qingran? Why is she here?

Yun Fan frowned, extremely puzzled.

As if feeling something, Feng Qingran also looked back.

Brow lightly raised.

Could this be called fate (the enemy's road is narrow)?

The corners of the vermilion lips twitched, revealing a smile that was just right, neither alienating nor overly enthusiastic.

"Junior Brother Yunfan, early."

"Yeah." Yun Fan responded.

He was about to leave, but saw Feng Qingran's smiling expression.

After holding it for a while, Yun Fan said dully: "Well... Feng... Senior Sister is early."

If before yesterday, he would have scoffed at Feng Qingran's greeting.

...

Taking light steps forward, Feng Qingran looked up and down Yunfan.

Not ignoring the slight tiredness on that face.

Feng Qingran smiled knowingly.

Looks like I didn't sleep well last night

"Junior Brother, are you going to Lingtian Garden?" Feng Qingran said softly.

The road can only lead to that place, without thinking about it at all.

Yun Fan nodded: "Elder Dange said that I have almost mastered the knowledge of pill refining now, so I want to exchange some Spiritual herbs to see if I can configure a spiritual fluid."

spiritual fluid is not a Medicine Pill, but a medicinal liquid purified by Spiritual herbs.

There is no most important step to become a pill, and it is relatively easier to make. It is the best choice for beginners of pill refining, and you can learn to refine it in the physical fitness environment.

Yun Fan did not tell the truth.

Master is his biggest trump card, and he doesn't want to reveal his own strength now.

He can do it if he has something like spiritual fluid. Compared with other disciples in the sect who are still learning the theory of Medicine Pill, he is far ahead.

Qing Yuanzong is still too young.

The vast Dongxuanyu in the Master's mouth is his goal.

"Junior Brother Yunfan is extremely talented, and there are dragons and phoenixes among the people. Naturally, there is no problem." Feng Qingran frowned.

Obviously it was a slap in the face, but it was said with sincerity and no sense of clinging.

As for what Yun Fan said, Feng Qingran didn't even believe a label.

You have already broken through the spiritual realm before you start refining the most basic spiritual fluid?

Is the level of son of fortune to be seen?

...

Hearing Feng Qingran's praise without hesitation, Yun Fan felt a little subtle in his heart.

Resist, pride, and embarrassment.

Did not speak.

"interesting!"

Suddenly, Elder Lin made a sound in Yun Fan's mind.

"What's the matter, Master?" Yun Fan secretly asked.

"This female doll has a Magic Treasures that can cover up the Cultivation Base, even the eyes of the cultivator in the stage building environment can be concealed."

Old Lin stood with his hands behind his back, quite proud: "If it weren't for the strength of the Qi Sea realm in the soul body of the old man, it would have been concealed!"

"Although the grade of Magic Treasures is not too high, it is already rare in a small place like the Yunqi Dynasty."

It was so...

Yun Fan tried to find out the Spiritual Sense that can only be displayed in the Spiritual Realm.

really!

Falling on Feng Qingran, Spiritual Sense seemed to be shrouded in mist, unable to see through.

Yun Fan's expression condensed.

In order not to bring trouble to him, did you even take out such precious Magic Treasures?

For a time, Yun Fan felt a little uncomfortable.

If it was normal, he would have been occupied with such rare Magic Treasures, but now...

Yun Fan took a deep breath: "Then, Feng... Senior Sister, did you also go to Lingtian Garden?"

"Yeah." Feng Qingran responded lightly, pursed his lips, and showed a wry smile: "Now that I have lost my Culture Base, I can't bear the strong medicinal power of Medicine Pill, so I thought of coming here in exchange for some Spiritual healing base. herbs."

Yun Fan didn't have the slightest doubt, after all, even Elder Lin had spoken.

This is indeed the case. It is very dangerous for people without Cultivation Base to take Medicine Pill rashly.

But... it was himself who caused Feng Qingran to be like this.

Yun Fan clenched his fists tightly, and then released them all at once, as if he had removed all his aura.

The figure swayed slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the 'girl' in front of him.

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday...I..." Yun Fan hesitated, extremely embarrassed.

It was hard to see that this was the aggressive young man who wanted to avenge Yun Wan'er by eating Feng Qingran raw yesterday.