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He did not go out of the room, but lay down on the little friar's bed, and just closed his eyes and recuperated in such a reckless manner.

After about a meal, the little friar returned, and was about to open the door.

Du Fan's figure flickered and instantly appeared in a corner of the room, and at the same time, three hidden spirit flags appeared, slowly rotating around him in mid-air.

"Crunch", the door was pushed open, and the little monk walked in, he looked as usual, and did not find anything, but when he casually turned back to lead the door, he glanced at Du Fan who was hiding in the corner, and his heart was suddenly startled, and he opened his mouth to shout.

Seeing this, Du Fan was also shocked, he was clearly in a state of concealment, in terms of the invisible effect of the hidden spirit flag, even if the Yuan Ying Da could stand next to him, there was no way to find his traces, but the other party, a small monk in the Qi refining period, obviously noticed his existence, what happened......

However, the situation at this time did not allow Du Fan to think too much, his right hand was raised, and after a blur of five fingers, a magic seal was quickly formed, and he pressed it towards the little monk.

In an instant, the Friar's body movements and facial expressions froze, as if petrified.

"Bang!" Du Fan shook his sleeves and closed the door.

He ignored the friar, but looked at himself with his head down.

Du Fan breathed tightly, and then suddenly realized that he could actually see himself!

This is not normal, because when he used the Hidden Spirit Banner in the past, even he couldn't see his existence, and the three Hidden Spirit Flags were also in his sight at this moment, as if the earth was slowly rotating around the sun, and the form was clearly visible, and there was no sign of invisibility at all.

Du Fan frowned, thought carefully, and combined with the little monk's previous performance, let him come to a guess.

"In the fortress of Chongzhou, the whole city is covered with a ban on breaking the stealth technique, perhaps because the coverage is too wide, this kind of breaking the ban is a bit half-crippled, you can see the invisible person visually, but the divine mind can't sweep the ......"

"Probably so. Thinking of this, Du Fan turned his head and glanced at the little friar, and then walked over step by step.

Next, Du Fan cast the soul search method and launched the soul search, and the target of the spell was naturally the unlucky little monk.

......

After a cup of tea, Du Fan finished casting the spell, he grabbed the void with one hand, and took off the little friar's coat and waist storage bag, and then flicked his fingers, a fireball flew out, and in the flames, the little friar's body turned to ashes and ceased to exist.

"Sure enough, when he first entered the room, he habitually scanned the room with his thoughts, and he didn't notice my existence at that time, but then he turned his head and saw me. ”

Through the memories in the little friar's mind, Du Fan was sure of his previous guess.

Du Fan sat cross-legged and pondered for a while, then suddenly stood up and wiped his face with a glowing palm, and immediately his face and hairstyle changed into the appearance of a little monk after a dynamic twist, and then with the rattling of the bones in his body, his height and body shape were also changing, and finally the whole person was the same as the little monk, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Du Fan looked at himself and found that there was no problem, so he took off his cyan robe and changed into the clothes of the little friar, and hung the little friar's storage bag around his waist, and his own Qiankun ring was put into the storage bag.

......

On the second day, Du Fan, who had become a minor friar, walked out of the room and wandered around the planned area.

At the end of the day, Du Fan found nothing, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator had access to too few things, he had to find another way, but the unexpected failure of the Hidden Spirit Banner was something he did not expect, making the originally seemingly simple plan difficult.

"If you want to get in touch with the core of the Chongzhou Fortress, you have to be at least a Jindan stage monk, but with my current status as a little monk, I don't have the qualifications to meet the Jindan stage, so I can only take it step by step......

After Du Fan pondered, a line of thought gradually formed in his mind, and he felt that this method might work.

......

After another day, Du Fan left his residence and came to a place in the planning area, which was also a house, but it was larger than the simple stone house where the Qi Refining Stage monks lived, and it even looked a little gorgeous on the outside.

"Disciple Zhang Zerui, meet Deacon Wei. Du Fan stood outside the room and said respectfully.

"What's the matter?" said a middle-aged man's deep voice in the house.

Du Fan's lips moved, and he was about to transmit the sound, but he suddenly remembered that only when the cultivation reached the foundation building period would he open the talent of sound transmission, so he said in an inaudible voice: "When the disciple went out on a mission, he accidentally got a magic weapon fragment, and the grade is very good, so it is a bit of a pearl to put such a heavy treasure here ...... the disciple."

"Come in and say. Suddenly, the door to the room was slammed open.

He could hear that the voice of the middle-aged man in the room was full of excitement and excitement, presumably a magic weapon fragment had a strong attraction to him.

Du Fan pretended to be a little monk, looked left and right with thief eyebrows, and found that there was no one nearby, so he walked in quickly with a hint of joy on his face.

The middle-aged deacon Zhuji sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and when he saw Du Fan coming in, he immediately waved his arm and closed the door.

"Take out the fragments of your magic weapon and show me, if it is useful to me, it will be indispensable for your benefits. ”

At this time, Du Fan's temperament suddenly changed, as if he had changed from a humble ant to an unfathomable supreme in an instant, he slowly raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, and smiled strangely at him.

"You ......" The middle-aged man's eyelids jumped, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

The next moment, however, he lost consciousness and was fixed there like a wooden carving.

Du Fan raised his hand and made a move, and the middle-aged man in a petrified state flashed over, stood in front of him, and immediately launched a soul search technique on him.

A quarter of an hour later, Du Fan learned all the memories in the mind of the Zhuji deacon, and immediately "unloaded the mill and killed the donkey".

Du Fan's eyes swept casually, and he saw a roster on the table, after he turned a few pages, he saw the words "Zhang Zerui" in the third line, he smiled slightly, lifted the spirit pen on the side, and easily erased the name "Zhang Zerui".

"Kill and bury, next time, ......" After Du Fan muttered this, he immediately used the disguise technique to turn himself into a middle-aged deacon, then changed into the other party's clothes, and swaggered out of the door.

......

In pursuit of efficiency, Du Fan did not wait for the second day, and came to an attic within the planning range of the middle-aged deacon on the same day.

The person living here is a Jindan stage cultivator, but this person's power doesn't seem to be very great, but he is the highest-level person that a middle-aged deacon can come into contact with.

"Disciple Wei Yan, meet Elder Shang. ”

"What?"

"When the disciple goes out, he occasionally gets a magic weapon, looking at its grade, it should be the top grade, such a heavy treasure, the disciple does not dare to take it for himself, and he specially comes to dedicate it to Elder Shang. This time, Du Fan used the technique of sound transmission.

As he had expected, the next moment the door opened.

A smile appeared on the corner of Du Fan's mouth, and he walked in with a step......

......

Half an hour later, Du Fan pushed open the door and walked out again.

At this time, he suddenly turned into a thin old man in a moon-white robe.

"This time the scope of the event is a little bigger, but it's not enough. The thin old man whispered.

......

In the next week, Du Fan went in and out of the attic where the Jindan monks lived four times, and when he walked out of the Jindan period residence for the last time, he was transformed into a handsome and handsome son, with red lips and white teeth, and a jade tree in the wind, cultivating for the great consummation of the Jindan period.

"After tossing and turning for so many days, I finally entered the inner circle of Chongzhou Fortress, and the next task is to investigate the specific location of that place......

Du Fan was thinking about it, suddenly felt the fragrant breeze blowing on his face, turned his head to look, and saw a charming girl in a purple skirt coming, this woman's skin is like condensation, her hands are soft, her posture is enchanting, concave and convex, and she is very charming with a smile and a smile.

With such a beautiful scenery, even Du Fan, who is accustomed to seeing a hundred flowers, can't help but feel a flutter.

"Brother Nalan, you said that you would come to me after completing the task, but you didn't believe what you said, and you didn't look for me when you returned, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come to the door today and wanted to see you, I don't know how long it would have to take!" The girl in the purple skirt came to Du Fan and said with a coquettish face, her beautiful eyes full of grievances.

Du Fan secretly urged himself, and recovered from the other party's amazing charm, and then quickly searched in the memory of "Brother Nalan", and then gradually had a familiar feeling of the woman in front of him.

"Yan'er, you really wronged me, I just finished what I was doing and was about to look for you, so you came. While Du Fan laughed, a pair of hands naturally placed on the slender waist of the woman in the purple skirt, and took the woman into his arms, which looked very intimate.

Two blush suddenly appeared on the crystal white cheeks of the woman in the purple skirt, and she originally wanted to complain a few more words, but she swallowed the words that had reached her mouth hard, and was hugged by the other party like this, her whole body softened, and her expression was infinitely charming.

Du Fan hugged the beauty in his arms, looking very enjoyable, but he sighed in his heart, which is not to say that he inherited someone else's woman and felt guilty, the reason why he sighed was because he felt sad for the woman in his arms. (To be continued.) )