This did not make Fang Yan show a happy look, but his expression became solemn.

Because, this means that the energy on the ancestral talisman is almost not consumed, which means that Jian Huazhang has not been able to absorb the power of Douwen from the ancestral talisman at all.

In other words, Jian Huazhang was not able to succeed in cultivating the Dao with this ancestral talisman at all.

"Mr. Fang, you can put away this ancestral talisman. ”

After another quarter of an hour, Jian Huazhang's disappointed voice finally came out.

Hearing this, Fang Yan sighed lightly and put it away.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, Xiao Sheng didn't be able to use the ancestral talisman to cultivate the Dao ......"

Jian Huazhang's face was full of apologies, and he was really depressed in his heart, was his qualifications so poor?

"Mr. Jane, it's not your fault, it's really ......"

Fang Yan put Jian Huazhang in the chair, sat down himself, and told Jian Huazhang the news he got from Guan Qingtong today about the cross-border monk cultivation.

Since Jian Huazhang and Fu Lingtian are from the same source, Fu Lingtian is not far away, he came from other realms, and he is also going to Ducang, presumably the forces they are in must be an alliance with Ducang.

From this point of view, the closest person to Guan Sugang and Fang Yan is this Jian Huazhang.

So, Fang Yan didn't hide it anymore, and told Jian Huazhang everything he knew about the temple.

Jian Huazhang listened to Fang Yan's narration, the expression on his face changed, and finally sighed lightly, only then did he understand why Fang Yan had such an expression when he had obviously obtained the ancestral talisman today.

"Mr. Fang, it seems that if Xiao Sheng insists on cultivating the Dao and resuming his cultivation, he must go and seek the help of this holy woman.

And once she helps, it will inevitably involve the entanglement of the temple. ”

Of course, Jian Huazhang was reluctant to do this, of course he knew how troublesome it would be once he was involved.

Fang Yan said just now, in fact, he could not tell Jian Huazhang at all, but Fang Yan still chose to tell everything.

Of course, Jian Huazhang knew that this was a manifestation of Fang Yan's trust in himself, and he was very moved in his heart again.

Speaking of which, since Jian Huazhang came to Guansu Port, most of the kindness he has received has come from Fang Yan.

Moreover, this time Fang Yan even helped himself get such a precious ancestral talisman, and the gratitude and trust that Jian Huazhang felt in his heart now was indescribable.

"Mr. Fang, Xiao Sheng is willing to swear to the Heavenly Dao, as long as it does not endanger Xiao Sheng's life and the affairs of the sect, no matter what Mr. Fang sends him, Xiao Sheng will never disobey!"

Jian Huazhang suddenly made an oath to Heavenly Dao.

Fang Yan didn't expect that Jian Huazhang actually made such a heavy oath, if Fang Yan was a person with ulterior motives, wouldn't Jian Huazhang be subject to others?

However, now that the oath has been made, it is useless to say more.

And Fang Yan naturally understood Jian Huazhang's intentions.

"Mr. Jane, the other old men don't dare to promise you, but the old man can swear that he will never fall into a disadvantageous place for you!"

Fang Yan immediately made a heavenly oath.

When Jian Huazhang made the oath just now, he was actually a little impulsive, but the oath had already been made, and it was useless to regret it.

Unexpectedly, his luck was extremely good, and Fang Yan was actually willing to do this for a person like him whose cultivation had disappeared.

This made Jian Huazhang feel a little ashamed in his heart.

However, soon Jian Huazhang didn't have the heart to think about this matter, because at this moment, a middle-aged man's voice interrupted him.

"This senior! The little one is the owner of this small courtyard, and he has something important to ask to see!"

The voice was made by a wealthy middle-aged brocade-robed man, who was the owner of renting out these small courtyards.

This man was a monk in the Dao period, and it is unknown whether the owners of these small courtyards had someone else.

After Fang Yan and Jian Huazhang glanced at each other, they immediately got up, and then Fang Yan put away the Seven Star Spirit Protector Array.

And the middle-aged brocade-robed man with a wealthy physique was able to enter the small courtyard.

Of course, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe knew about Fang Yan's arrangement of the forbidden things here, because there were many monks who would do it subconsciously.

"Hello shopkeeper!"

Fang Yan nodded at the shopkeeper.

"In this way, the small shop was taken over by a powerful senior, and the little one was asked to send all the other monks out within a day.

The little one naturally knows that it is very unauthentic to do this, but the powerful predecessor is really not able to offend.

Please also ask the seniors to be accommodating!"

The shopkeeper said, bowed to Fang Yan, took out a small bag of animal skin, and handed it to Fang Yan with both hands.

After Fang Yan took it, his divine sense probed into it, but he didn't expect that there were as many as a thousand Yuan Qi talismans in it, which was several times the cost of Fang Yan's rent.

Although Fang Yan was dissatisfied with this in his heart, the shopkeeper's attitude was sincere, and the price he paid was not low.

Besides, if Fang Yan didn't cooperate and annoyed that senior, Fang Yan wouldn't be able to please the good fruit to eat.

Fang Yan speculated that the powerful predecessors in the shopkeeper's mouth must have come from a lot of background, or their cultivation is extremely high, so they have no intention of competing.

After taking the pouch, he smiled and nodded, agreeing to the matter.

Fang Yan had all his things with him, and so did Jian Huazhang, so the two of them had nothing to clean up.

In this way, Fang Yan and Jian Huazhang walked out of the small courtyard.

When he was about to walk out of the entire small courtyard, he didn't want to meet two tall figures with snow-white bodies and hats.

Look at these two people dressed like they are the temple messengers.

Through Fang Yan's narration, Jian Huazhang naturally knew that when he saw the temple messenger, mortals had to bow down, while monks only had to bow down.

So Fang Yan and Jian Huazhang stopped and saluted respectfully.

The two temple envoys did not stop because of this, nor did they give Fang Yan and the others a look and syllable, and regarded Fang Yan and the two as if they were nothing, and left.

Fang Yan didn't care, and after watching the two of them leave, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Mr. Fang, where are we going now?"

Jian Huazhang knew that his cultivation was now low, and if he rashly asked questions, he was afraid that these monks would hear it, so he didn't immediately discuss with Fang Yan about the temple envoys just now.

"Let's go find a place to live first, after all, there is still more than a month left, and the ambergris fruit will be ripe. Presumably, the further back you go, the more nervous you will be about the place to stay in Hideki Castle. ”

Fang Yan didn't think about it.

"If that's the case, Xiaosheng knows a place. ”

Jian Huazhang opened his mouth to say this, meaning that such a thing should not happen in that place.

When Fang Yan heard this, he looked at Jian Huazhang in surprise, he didn't expect Jian Huazhang to be so familiar with Xiumu City.

Jian Huazhang smiled slightly, still dressed in coarse linen, but smiled nobly.

After Fang Yan nodded, Jian Huazhang led Fang Yan out of the city gate and walked towards the Spirit Wood Forest in Xiumu City.

However, before he could get close to this forest, a bluestone tile house appeared in front of Fang Yan, and a thin middle-aged man was sitting there sifting rice at the door.

Coincidentally, at this time, a handsome young woman came out of the house, holding a bowl of gruel in her hand, and came to the thin middle-aged man.

"Dad, it's time to eat!"

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