When he returned here, he felt calm and peaceful, and he couldn't help but nod his head, admiring the swaying flowers on the mountain wall.

"Senior brother, ignore him." Faning said.

Fakong shook his head and said: "If it doesn't work, then let's go."

Monk Huiling was taking care of them, and there were also Feitian Temple and their first-rank, Yuansheng, their three divine origin realms, Lin Feiyang, himself, plus the three divine origin realm masters of the Chiyang Sect who had been saved, and he also

There is no need to be as cautious as before.

Safety inside the Vajra Temple is still guaranteed.

I originally thought that Zhou Yang was too young and unstable to be exposed to the hustle and bustle too early, but now I see that it would be even worse to stay here.

"Senior brother?" Faning was startled.

Fakong said: "It's better there than I imagined. It's okay to go there, so that Yang'er won't be lonely all the time."

"But here..."

"You can come back once every six or seven days."

"...That's no problem." Faning thought for a while and nodded: "Management once every six or seven days is indeed enough."

He is now very skilled in taking care of them, and the medicinal materials are nothing else. Each of them needs several years or even longer to live forever, so the vitality is stronger and it is not so easy to die.

Not to mention the rejuvenation spell.

"After I go back, I will ask Lin Feiyang to pick you up and go there together."

"Senior brother, no need, I will just take Yang'er there myself."

"It's better to stay with him. It's safer for the two of us."

"yes."

"Uncle, can we really get there?"

"Well, let's go there. It's more lively over there, but when we get there, we still can't delay practicing."

"This is natural. Master, don't worry. I have been practicing diligently."

Faning smiled and nodded: "Although this kid is listless, he is still very serious about practicing."

"Martial arts is the foundation of one's life." Fakong smiled and said, "Then I'll leave and you guys can clean up."

"Okay." Faning smiled happily and felt relaxed.

Zhou Yang also had a smile on his face.

At noon, he and Lin Feiyang came to Guanyun Tower.

Fakong went upstairs and was about to sit down at the seat he had reserved earlier, when he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look somewhere.

Ning Zhenzhen sat across from a middle-aged woman to eat.

Fakong only saw Ning Zhenzhen's back. He could see that the middle-aged woman had an ordinary appearance and was very inconspicuous in the crowd.

Ning Zhenzhen is extremely sensitive to sight.

Even if your back is turned to someone else, you can still sense the other person's thoughts through the gaze cast on your back.

She suddenly felt something different. She turned around and saw a beautiful smile on her cold and frosty face. She stretched out her hand and waved: "Senior brother!"

Fa Konghe even smiles.

Ning Zhenzhen rose up gracefully, as light as a butterfly, came to Fakong, and said with a smile: "I met you here unexpectedly. I was going to see you in another courtyard after dinner."

Fakong looked at the middle-aged woman.

"That's my boss, Senior Sister Zhu Yufang." Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "There's no need to go over and say hello."

Fakong rushed towards Zhu Yufang from a distance.

Zhu Yufang returned the favor and smiled slightly.

Ning Zhenzhen sat down opposite Fakong.

She waved her jade hand to Lin Feiyang, who was wide-eyed and dissatisfied, and motioned for him to go aside.

Lin Feiyang had no choice but to find another table and sit down, staring at her unwillingly.

Fakong smiled and said, "Junior Sister Ning, is there any progress?"

"Yeah." Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and lowered his voice: "I really caught a big fish."

Fakong looked curious. The big fish in her mouth must not be a small person.

Ning Zhenzhen used the art of transmitting sounds into secrets and whispered: "The right minister of the Ministry of Industry!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!