The next day's distraction gamble did not have a few people watching, and the dialect of the box was chosen and the sloppy Taoist did not let anyone into it at all, and the only audience was the sloppy Zhang Daoren's disciple Yuanying Monk known as Pian Gongzi.

The process lived up to the name of the distracted monk, and it was very intense, so that the face of the only audience was glowing from time to time, but after all, it was not a life-and-death fight, no matter the dialect, or the sloppy Taoist, obviously he didn't have the idea of using all his strength in this gambling fight.

"Haha, yes, Daoyou has such strength, no wonder it makes Pian'er deflated. The sloppy Zhang Daoren who stopped showed a little joy, and said loudly, and he still admired the strength of dialects in his words.

"Daoyou has been raised, Zhang Daoyou's strength is also admirable, Daoyou's set of exercises is good both offensive and defensive, if it is the most powerful, it is not so easy to resist. Fang Yan said with a slight smile, half meaning and half compliment.

"Don't say more about this kind of words, praise each other, spread it out and let others laugh at it, haha, the contemptible Zhang Feng, known as sloppy, I don't know what to call my friends?"

"The contemptible surname Fang. When they met for the first time, Fang Yan also noticed that this sloppy Zhang Daoist was a little bold in his sloppiness, but Fang Yan was not the stunned young man he was back then, and he didn't take out all the details of himself when he met for the first time, although he didn't lie to deceive people, but he only said half of it.

The sloppy Taoist naturally understood Fang Yan's thoughts, and he didn't mind, just nodded: "It turned out to be Fang Daoyou, Pian'er, come and meet Senior Fang, yesterday gave you a lot of inspiration." ”

The juniors greeted the seniors Fang. Hearing his master's words, the neat Yuanying monk immediately stepped forward and bowed to Fang Yan and said.

It's really that the dialect cultivation time is too short, although the Pian Ran monk in front of him is only a late Yuan Infant cultivator, but in terms of cultivation thoughts, I'm afraid that the dialect can't even match the other party's fraction, in the face of such a monk calling himself a senior, that is, the dialect is already a distraction cultivation, and it is a little unaccustomed to hearing the other party call himself a senior, but the dialect also knows that this is the most normal, and he didn't speak like others encouraging the juniors, just waved his hand so that this Pian Ran Taoist didn't need to be polite.

The sloppy Zhang Daoren also waved his hand to let his disciple retreat, and then raised his eyes to look at Fang Yan: "Fang Daoyou, I see that there was a faint trace of battle intent in the previous exercises, but I am interested in the breath of war in the city of the Battle Emperor, and I want to comprehend a bit of the artistic conception of war from it?"

"Hehe, it's nothing. Hearing the sloppy Taoist's question, Fang Yan did not shy away from it, because he really wanted to comprehend the mystery of battle intent.

"It's really nothing, and who of the monks who came to the City of the War Emperor didn't want to comprehend the mystery of the battle intent, but I also want to remind Daoist friends that they must be too attentive. ”

"Oh? Hearing the sloppy Taoist words, Fang Yan couldn't help but ask, in the past, Fang Yan really hadn't thought about this matter carefully.

"Hehe, Daoyou laughed, with the strength of Daoyou's cultivation, I can't see that this breath of battle is there, but it is even more difficult to use it to explore the true meaning of the battle intent, otherwise Daoyou don't need to put down your body and experience the fighting method with a group of Yuanying juniors, maybe Daoyou has not explored it before, but for countless years, at least I haven't heard of any monk who has comprehended the battle intent in this way, and the biggest gain is only a little fur, maybe it can enhance a little momentum, but it is useless for the real fighting method. ”

"Also, Fang Mou thanked Daoyou for reminding me, but it is a little momentum, and sometimes it is not a lot of use. Hearing the sloppy Taoist kind reminder, Fang Yan immediately thanked him, and then thought that all the monks who entered the city of the War Emperor, no one could not feel the ubiquitous breath of war, and it was normal for many people to want to understand a little meaning from it, but the difference between Fang Yan and others was that he did not feel it from the breath of war, but had a book taught by the War Emperor himself, but this kind of thing did not need to be mentioned to others.

"If you don't want to be grateful, even if I don't mention it, it won't be long before you will understand everything. The sloppy Taoist waved his hand.

After a moment's pause, the sloppy Daoist spoke again: "Fang Daoyou, forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I wonder if you are interested in joining forces with me to explore a secret realm?"

Hearing the sloppy Taoist man's words, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, although this was the central arena, which was originally a place for many monks to find partners, but this sloppy Daoist's statement was still a little abrupt.

It was the original red bald people, if it weren't for the fact that they were not good at breaking the formation, they would definitely not find others to go to the Wuzu Wasteland Tomb at will, even if they were looking for themselves and Wu Wentian, the two Yuanying juniors, they were naturally able to completely control the matter in their hands, as for what happened to them in the end, it was an unexpected thing, and they couldn't complain about the three of them.

And the sloppy Taoist in front of him, although he is not the same three of them as the middle stage of distraction, but he is not without a few close friends, even if he discovers any secret realm cave, he also has his own colleagues who are used to cooperation, how could he suddenly find himself such a stranger who has only known him for a day, not to mention, he has just fought with him on par.

After the matter of the red bald man at the beginning, Fang Yan is now a lot more cautious in the face of the cooperation of strange monks, although he doesn't know what this sloppy Taoist thinks, Fang Yan has no heart to explore, and another reason is because before the opening of the blood channel, he still has something to do, where do he have the heart to explore what secret realm cave with others, in an instant, countless thoughts have already flashed, and Fang Yan also said in his mouth: "Fang still has some things, but he has disappointed Daoyou." ”

"It's me who is abrupt, but Daoist friends are not busy refusing, I still have to stay in the City of the War Emperor for a while, if Daoyou changes his mind, you can come to me in the central arena again. Hearing the dialect's rejection, the sloppy Taoist didn't force it, but just said slowly.

"Hehe, besides, if there is nothing else to do, Fang will leave first. The arched Fang Yan then dodged out of the box, and left the central arena directly, returning to the secret room of the inn, as for the sloppy Taoist's final invitation, Fang Yan didn't think about it at all, just as a small episode, and it was over.

With the experience of these two days, the dialect also clearly revealed the distraction of cultivation, if you want to go to the Yuanying juniors to fight and practice again, it is difficult to have the previous effect, it is not that you can't find the opponent, I am afraid that there will be more juniors competing to wait in line to fight with you, but in the face of the distraction seniors, most of the Yuanying monks will have the idea of asking for advice, but there will be no more confrontation like before, in this case, it is not much use for themselves to feel the battle intent, and the dialect that originally planned to come a few more simply ended in advance.

Fang Yan, who had just sat cross-legged, noticed a fluctuation in his communication jade talisman, and his divine sense probed, but found that it was not his original communication jade talisman, but the one left by the Situ monk, but it was still not the news from Situ Daoren, but a monk who had arranged gambling for him these days.

"You still want to find another opponent for me?" Seeing the content, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh secretly, yesterday's incident, Fang Yan didn't believe that the inexplicable organization didn't find out, didn't think about it, and even if a message was transmitted, he didn't need to arrange gambling for himself in the future.

After the news came out, he looked at the communication jade talisman in his hand, thought about it for a while, shook his head, and put it away, the immortal aura on the Situ monk was still a little attractive after all, although they didn't need to contact the gambling opponent again, maybe when they would use this jade talisman.