Whether Jian Huazhang and Ah Yue were also teleported to the Ninggu Continent like Fang Yan, Fang Yan didn't know for the time being, so he had to inquire about all this slowly.

These things were in a hurry, so after thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan put it behind him and listened intently to the conversation between the two people from the Wuxiang Temple.

"Third uncle, the full moon of this month is the time when the survivors of our Wuxiang Temple gather. How credible do you feel about this news?"

Zhiwen asked.

"Less than one percent! This is most likely a trap to tempt us who survived the Wuxiang Temple!"

"Zhiwen, you heard the third uncle say, each of us is an important person to the Wuxiang Temple, don't take risks easily, one less of us, the less the fire of the Wuxiang Temple, you have to remember, especially young people like you, don't take risks easily, let alone be impulsive. ”

The third uncle slowly comforted Zhiwen, it seems that he attaches great importance to Zhiwen's nephew.

"Well, third uncle, I know. ”

Zhiwen's tone was a little cowardly.

After that, the uncle and nephew stopped talking about the Wuxiang Temple, and Fang Yan left here with complicated eyes and went to the place where the other monks gathered.

Soon, more than half a month passed.

Fang Yan had listened to almost every place where the monks had gathered, and he had obtained some information, but none of this information was as shocking as the previous information about the pair of uncles and nephews.

Because Fang Yan felt from the casual chatter of these monks, they felt their deep hatred for the Wuxiang Temple, as if they had some kind of hatred against the heavens, which made Fang Yan more and more curious.

After all, it is also very difficult for a sect or a top force to be destroyed.

Don't talk about Youzong, just talk about his subordinate forces, and they will never really watch their backers fall like this.

It's magical.

And these days, these monks turned a blind eye to the spiritual flowers and plants that Xiaobai had eaten, as well as those spiritual fruits that were missing most of them, or they didn't care at all.

Therefore, Fang Yan saw one thing from their mannerisms.

Even Jin Taozhai, who feels so down, is actually terrifyingly wealthy, so he doesn't care about this.

And it seems that everyone entering this secret realm is like a trip to the garden, and there are few people who want to cultivate at all, and most of them are lazy.

It seems that this secret realm is not in their eyes at all.

All this almost subverted Fang Yan's cognition, even in Feng'an Continent, there were not many realms with abundant spiritual energy.

If a monk has the opportunity to enter such a place to cultivate, I am afraid that he will not dare to waste a minute or a second, the monk of Jintao Village is so violent, it is really embarrassing.

Not to mention Guansu Port, Fang Yan has never found any place in Guansu Port that has such a strong aura, if the people of Guansu Port are also lucky enough to get such a rich and abundant realm, I am afraid that all the Guansu Port monks will be crazy with joy.

The lack of materials in Guansu Port can be seen, but even so, the master of Guansu Dao has created a method of cultivating the Tao with Fu and cultivating the Tao with Fu to make up for this shortcoming, which is really a natural asset for the benefit of the common people.

After Fang Yan came to these conclusions, the shock in his heart was simply incomprehensible.

Unexpectedly, the Ninggu Continent turned out to be such a rich continent, it was really hard to imagine what kind of rich resources those larger forces would have.

In Fang Yan's heart, he couldn't help but feel anticipation.

There was still one day left before the January period mentioned by the two leading foundation building period monks, and Fang Yan and Xiao Bai were both full of harvest.

In Xiaobai's stomach pouch, there were a lot of spirit fruit and strange flowers stored, and Fang Yan was also in a storage bag, full of spirit fruits.

There wasn't much time left, and Fang Yan felt that it was time to do something.

After encountering a lone nurturing monk, Fang Yan arranged a ban and summoned the Dawn Dream Shadow Butterfly.

Subsequently, Fang Yan learned a lot of information from this spiritual cultivator.

After putting away the Shadow Butterfly, Fang Yan lifted the ban and left the place.

Fang Yan did not wander in the secret realm anymore, but came to the monk surnamed Zhang and the monk surnamed Ma to lurk beside him, preparing to leave first when the secret realm opened.

"Lao Zhang, will you go to the auction in two months?"

The middle-aged monk surnamed Ma suddenly spoke.

"Go, why don't you go. Anyway, as people from Jintao Village, we don't have to pay tickets, even if we can't afford it, it's good to open our eyes. ”

The middle-aged monk surnamed Zhang smiled bitterly.

"Well, yes, after all, it's a year-end auction, and there must be a lot of good things. At that time, I'm afraid that there will not only be low-grade Digu spiritual water, maybe there will also be medium-grade Digu spiritual water that will be auctioned!"

"Is that true?

"Can I still coax you?"

......

Fang Yan and Xiao Bai sat on the side boredly, but when they heard such a conversation, Fang Yan immediately made up his mind that he would definitely go to the auction to see and learn.

Soon, a day's time passed, and the secret realm, which had been sealed, gradually opened a hole, and then slowly opened, and the exit of the secret realm was displayed in front of Fang Yan.

The two foundation-building monks also saw this scene and looked at the exit one after another.

Afterwards, the monks who had been scattered in various secret realms all gathered over, lined up neatly, and bowed to the two foundation building period monks.

"Okay, now I announce the end of this trip to the secret realm, and all the disciples of Jintaozhai will follow me out. ”

The monk surnamed Ma spoke.

Fang Yan originally wanted to go out first, but she temporarily pressed down.

Because Fang Yan suddenly thought that this was the Ninggu Continent that she had never set foot on after all, and it should not be underestimated.

And although Jin Taozhai has been removed from the thirty-six sects, it has also been brilliant after all, if you go out first, I don't know what the situation is outside, it is better to be cautious and walk behind these disciples.

In this way, even if there is something dangerous ahead, you will have time to deal with it.

So, Fang Yan and Xiao Bai waited for the last few disciples to step out of the secret realm, and then quickly followed.

Just as Fang Yan and Xiao Bai followed everyone out, the exit of the secret realm closed by itself.

In the oncoming air, the richness of the aura was once again beyond Fang Yan's expectations, the richness of the aura here was only a step worse than that in the secret realm, it was simply too rich.

It turned out that the aura of the Ninggu Continent had been so strong that it was no wonder that the disciples of Jin Taozhai would not be very interested in the previous secret realm.

And wherever the aura is strong, it is very easy to give birth to strange flowers, spiritual grasses, and spiritual fruits, and it is conceivable that the products of the Ninggu Continent must be very rich.

Fang Yan had a complicated feeling, and after suppressing these thoughts, he quietly leaned out his divine sense and probed forward.