Chapter 205: The sad flute, relax my heart, farewell!
"Huh?"
After being reminded by Wanqing, Zhang Fan discovered that this yellow essence was the same as the Bodhi seed seen in Zhilan Tianzhong before, and the development of some leaves was far behind the general level, and there was a gradual decline, which was the most valuable rhizome, and it also seemed to be somewhat incongruous.
"The same?"
"That's right!"
Wanqing nodded, and said directly: "The symptoms of this yellow essence are similar to those of Bodhi seeds, and they are all infected by a certain breath!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Fan was suspicious in his heart, Wanqing's meaning naturally could not be said to be that her Bodhi Zi was also affected by the strange aura here, that was a joke.
After all, it is so far away, if it can be transmitted to the Bodhi Zi who can infect the sea of dancing clouds in the sky, it is really a god.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Fan felt a little sudden in his heart, and a terrible thought came to his mind.
"You mean ......"
Without explanation, she saw that Wanqing nodded heavily, signaling that she thought the same.
Zhang Fan suddenly had a sense of horror in his heart, you must know that Bodhi is a very sensitive spiritual grass, and it is natural for other spiritual grasses, and even immortal cultivators have not discovered it, and it is natural to detect the problem in advance and affect the growth.
In other words, there may be more than one place in the land of Qinzhou today, and there may be other places that are also the source of this strange aura.
In that case, it is absolutely impossible to be accidental, it is estimated that there is something terrifying that will happen on the land of Qinzhou.
In other places, even if there is a leakage of this kind of aura, it can't be due to the teleportation array, just look at the situation in this cave mansion, if this aura leaks out so obviously, I am afraid that it has already been discovered by immortal cultivators all over Qinzhou, they are estimated to be through more secret channels, as for what?
After everyone understands it, they won't say much about this matter, after all, this is not something that a few of their foundation building monks can participate in, if this situation really occurs, and it is not a coincidence, there must be a big conspiracy, that is, of course, let those old monsters, Grandmaster Jiedan go to worry about it.
They just need to know what to do and not be caught off guard.
tacitly changed the topic and stopped mentioning the matter, and at the same time, Zhang Fan's heart was secretly a little grateful, and he found such clues, Wanqing could not have said it, but at this time, it was already a bit of a reminder.
As for whether it is to look at Xiang Ming's face or sell personal favors, then I don't know, Zhang Fan doesn't plan to investigate deeply, he has accepted other people's favors, and he will find a chance to return it.
"Is this little sister Brother Dao the one who found the survivors?"
Wanqing really didn't dwell on this matter anymore, turned to look at Wan'er who was hiding behind Zhang Fan, and asked softly.
"That's right, her name is Wan'er. ”
Seeing the curious and nervous look, Zhang Fan was amused in his heart, dragged her out from behind him, and introduced.
"Grandpa, Auntie, my name is Wan'er!"
"Ahem......"
A glass of wine was pouring down into her stomach with a sip of wine, she choked suddenly, coughed for a long time before she eased up, and pointed at Wan'er and couldn't speak for a while.
Although his old wine is a little shriveled, it won't make a girl call grandpa, right? That's it, anyway, he doesn't care, but Wanqing is so young and beautiful, no matter how you look at it, it's only two decades, as for calling Auntie?
Although Wanqing was also stunned for a moment, she didn't think it was strange when she thought of such a little girl who grew up in such a closed world.
Only Zhang Fan understood the reason why Wan'er called her so, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Immediately, he gave Wanqing and a glass of wine a general introduction to Wan'er's experience, as for the secret room, the room with the teleportation array, and even the picture scroll, the bone flute and the like, he passed it all in one stroke, and there was no meaning to elaborate at all.
In these matters, he always felt that the secrets hidden in them were not trivial, and naturally he would not reveal them casually.
Wan'er showed her clever side at this time, not only did she not express doubts about Zhang Fan's words, but also took the opportunity of being covered by Zhang Fan to stuff the bone flute into her clothes and completely cover it up.
Zhang Fan noticed the movement behind him, and secretly praised it in his heart.
He stood in front of Wan'er, and it was naturally impossible for him to release his divine sense to investigate with a glass of wine and Wanqing, otherwise it would be a taboo, if he came to such a hand among strange immortal cultivators, it was possible to do it on the spot.
Although this is not the case between them, it must be embarrassing, and it is precisely because of this that the two dignified foundation building monks did not even notice Wan'er's small movements.
As for Wan'er in the eyes of a glass of wine and Wanqing, she was just a small person, so she didn't pay much attention, and even when talking about why she didn't mutate, Zhang Fan prevaricated with an ancestral jade pendant, and it passed.
At this time, everyone's hearts really did not have the interest to delve into these little things, and they were all shocked by the discovery of Fang Cai, and now they are thinking about how to prepare, probe and so on.
After a while, the three of them decided to leave here, although they didn't find any leftover items from Shutong, but with that major discovery, it was enough.
Just as the three of them were about to leave, Zhang Fan suddenly turned around and asked Wan'er seriously, "Wan'er, are you willing to go with us?"
"Let's go?"
A blank look appeared on Wan'er's face, and then she grabbed the corner of her nervous clothes and turned into panic.
In her heart, maybe Zhang Fan was just like his father back then, he wouldn't leave when he came, why did he leave now? Where to go?
"Get outside!"
Zhang Fan sighed secretly and said anyway.
Now there is only one living person here, and those monsters may not have been wiped out by him, and maybe some are wandering among the purple clouds, just like the one found in the belly of the snake before.
Let her stay alone, even if there is a formation arranged by Zhang Fan, there is still some danger, so he decided to take her away.
"No!"
"I'm not leaving!"
"This is my home!"
I don't know what I remembered, Wan'er's expression suddenly turned firm, and she said crisply.
Zhang Fan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more, just stretched out his hand and stroked Wan'er's soft hair, and then turned around and left with Wanqing and the two of them.
"My brother will come back to see you!"
For the first time, Zhang Fan admitted the word "brother" in Wan'er's mouth, and called himself by it, and before his voice fell, the three of them disappeared into the distance.
When it flashed in the air, Zhang Fan's eyes seemed to be aimed at a bluestone tombstone, a petite and delicate figure sat down, and a crystalline bone flute like jade was slowly put into his mouth.
Immediately, the sad and mournful flute sounded again, so that his body couldn't help but pause, at this time, in the flute, for the first time, with Wan'er's own emotions, sadness and strong reluctance, and finally turned to expectation, as if standing on a high place, quietly looking and waiting.
Stepping over the "Biliantian" boundary monument on the ground, before leaving, Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance back.
One is for the sound of the flute, and the other is to keep the situation here firmly in mind, as an immortal cultivator's spiritual consciousness seems to have been whispering in his ear, constantly repeating the premonition in the dark.
"It's important here, I'll be back. ”
After a final glance, Zhang Fan didn't stop any longer, followed behind the two of them in Wanqing, and stepped into the stone room where the traction prohibition was located.
Familiar with the road all the way, naturally fast, Wanqing took out three forbidden beads again, and broke the ban like last time, leaving this Shutong Cave Mansion.
As soon as they left and were reexposed to the sun, the three of them couldn't help but be in a little trance.
This trip can be said to be extremely smooth, even in the evening, they did not expect that although the legendary Shutong Cave Mansion is simple, it is not like this outing, there is no danger at all.
If they had known this, how could they have found Zhang Fan's help in the evening, and wouldn't have let him discover the teleportation array hidden in the castle, all of this can only be said to have its own providence in the dark.
After a while, Wanqing suddenly turned around, took out an emerald green purse from the Qiankun bag, handed it to Zhang Fan, and said: "Zhang Daoyou, this is the Bodhi spirit seed that Wanqing promised in advance, this trip to Shutong Cave Mansion has no gain, let Daoyou run in vain, these spirit seeds are a little hearty, I hope that Daoyou don't have to dislike it." ”
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and did not shirk, took the purse from Wanqing's jade hand, and at a glance, it was the same as the special Qiankun bag containing the elixir before, which could be used to maintain the living surname of the spirit seed.
After taking a deep look at Wanqing, he opened his mouth and said: "Miss Wanqing, I have confessed my feelings, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I should repay you one or two." ”
The confession that Zhang Fan said in his mouth has both the matter of the spirit seed and the information about the strange atmosphere, but the various contents do not need to be explained one by one.
Hearing him say this, Wanqing was still light and light, but only smiled slightly, but her nose shook with a glass of wine, revealing a satisfied look.
It's also time for the end of the song to disperse, Wanqing looked at the sea of dancing clouds that was faintly visible in the distance, and said leisurely: "Brother Zhang Dao, after this trip, Wanqing plans to leave Qinzhou immediately and return to Zhilantian Main Store." ”
"Although the world is big, if there is a fate, we can meet each other, and at that time, the evening will be clear and then clean and make a cup of a thousand years of leisure, and say goodbye to Ji Jin!"
Wanqing said goodbye, Brother Dao take care. ”
The voice fell, as if there was no place to remember, Wanqing and a glass of wine turned into two streamers and flew straight to the sea of dancing clouds in the sky, and in an instant the clouds covered the fog and disappeared.
Zhang Fan stood in place, recalling Wanqing's parting words, and realized something in his heart.
With the friendship between the two of them, it is not yet to the point of explaining the behavior, and what she said is just another hint, which shows that she is vigilant about this matter in her heart, and even with her identity as the Zhilan Heavenly Maiden, she does not want to stay away for a long time.
"What ......"
"I can't help myself!"
Zhang Fan showed a wry smile on his face, the identity of the disciple of the sect has brought him countless benefits, and it is also not a light bond, this identity has not changed, and he can't do whatever his surname is, not to mention that he also has a grandfather in the Faxiang Zongfang City, and now I don't know what happened to him!
"That's it!"
Zhang Fan shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, but just left a mark in his heart, secretly vigilant.
As soon as his body moved, a ball of fire appeared, Zhang Fan disappeared at the entrance of the cave in an instant, and reappeared in the sky of the clouds, heading straight for the cliff not far away.
There was something in his heart, and he didn't talk much with the Qinzhou monk he met along the way, just nodded and signaled, and soon came to the top of the cliff, outside his cave.
"Huh?"
However, after leaving for a few days, the outermost prohibition outside the cave seemed to have changed, Zhang Fan's expression moved, and he went straight in, and sure enough, in the second layer of prohibition, he saw a transmission note floating in the air.
"What could it be?"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and started the transmission note, and as soon as his divine sense was explored, a childish voice came in, and his face slowly changed.
(To be continued)