Chapter 6488: Advice

Ye Qian is very surprised!
For the first time, someone said in front of him that he wanted to be someone like him!
Ye Qian’s first thought in his mind was that the child’s brain was kicked!
I think that he has never been so comfortable with Ye Qian’s practice. Working hard is a professional model worker among practitioners.
Talented, willing to work hard, the time is also willing to take risks, luck is also a bit, each adventure is a bit of a harvest, this is a stunned way to practice so far, really not much luck.
Contrast the disciples of the top forces, such as Feixian, you can't even get out of the mountain gates. What does this mean? This means that the Shanmen directly prepares all the resources before the voyage, safe and risk-free. All the way through the train.
I thought about how much suffering he had suffered from Ye Qian in order to enter the voyage, how many places he rushed, and it was really a tearful tear. It’s too hard to be too wronged. So now there is a fool who gives up as a top disciple. The opportunity to think that his life is the pursuit, Ye Qian does not know what to say.
In fact, it is still a bit dark, Ye Qian is very happy, especially when I finally meet a younger brother, it is better to be a sister.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Ye Qian did not say anything. Fan Wei, the father of the younger brother, asked coldly, he never thought about the son who had always been sensible and sensible. Qian is a must-have person who wants to kill all the time. No matter whether he can kill the elder Wang Xuesong, he is a wanted criminal who is killed by Feixian. After his son worships him, he is known. The flying fairy teaches to kill the door, but it is between the day and night.
"Of course, my son knows!" Fan Nianen moved his knees and turned to his father.
"You know that you worship this person as a teacher, what will happen to my Fan family?" Fan Wei was a little dizzy, and continued to ask.
"Son knows!" Fan Nianen said, how can he not know that the person around him knew for the first time through the Xianmeng lore, and his body was falling to the snowmobile floor. "The son is willing to self-destruct. The replacement of the fake death does not make the Fan family implicated!"
"Do you want to be mad at the father!" Fan Yi heard a few words of vomiting blood, and even said this word, saying that his son had a heart and a bright road, and he would follow Ye Qian to go to black.
"The son is not filial, let the father down!" Fan Nianen smashed the head.
"I said, I don't seem to have promised anything yet?" Ye Qian looked at the big drama played by his father and son. He was quite speechless. He has also received two Dantong children in Liutu, who are barely counted as disciples. Liu Liuhong was to study the ancient puzzles of semi-demon practice, and the other was to visit Zhao Congwen from the outside world. At first, he used Zhao Congwen’s soul to locate the coordinates of the other side. Later, he received the tattoo and took it. Means, it is really accepted as Dan Tong.
Fan Nianen has a good talent for cultivation. Otherwise, he will not be included in the ranks of the younger generation of Xianmeng. He will not say anything about his heart. Only this decision is definitely the best choice. Unfortunately, Ye Qian did not accept the apprentice. The thoughts, even the best talents and decisions are useless, can not enter the eyes of Ye Qian.
"Please predecessors!" Fan Nianen moved his knees and turned back to Ye Qian's direction.
"If you want to be a person like Ye, you don't have to be a disciple of Ye, go out and do it alone!" Ye Qian did not directly refuse, how to say it is his own little brother, this kind of preferential treatment is still there.
"Please ask the seniors where to go?" Fan Nianen asked respectfully, he thought that this is the test given by Ye Qian, but if he is a teacher, unless the relationship is particularly good, or special, it will always be a test, not to mention his Still half-way temporary.
"..." Ye Qian was speechless, and there was a feeling of not quite right, but he didn't think much about it. He thought about it for a moment, and said to Fan Nianen, "Go to the Fairy City, where the eight elements of Dao Dan, the eight demon spirits were born, There will be a lot of opportunities in the future. Of course, the danger will be great, you decide!"
Ye Qian didn't say a word. After he finished his trip, he will return to the Fairy City and have a chance to take care of it. However, this is definitely not clear. The ghost knows whether this little fan can get out of the way arranged at home. Fish into the sea, who knows about the future!
"Thank you for your guidance!" Fan Nianen once again deducted his head.
"..." Ye Qian is speechless, and he always feels very weird. It is obvious that he is intimidating Fan Wei to lead the way. How can he give his son a flicker, and he should not make a good future. He must go to the demon city to earn a job. Opportunity, courage is commendable but the brain is sick.
"Father?" Fan Nianen looked at his father Fan Wei. He had already finished talking about what he wanted to say. At this time, he did not know how to speak.
"Ye Daoyou will give you what you want if you get what you want this time!" Fan Yan looked out of the window with a blank expression, and the pupils danced in the middle of the wind, like the complex mood at the moment, he still feels There is no chance of winning in front of me, just by letting my son look at Ye Qian’s end and accept those unrealistic thoughts.
"Thank you father!" Fan Nianen slammed his head and said nothing more. He looked at Ye Qian and naturally believed that Ye Qian could continue the miracle of the past and put Wang Xuesong elders under the knife. As for the kindness, when he found out what he wanted That kindness is just his father's kindness. He has nothing to do with him. His father has already reminded him in advance. If Elder Wang Xuesong still dies under Ye Qian, it is not the fault of Fan. From then on, people will die and be self-sacrificing.
After this time, half an hour, Fan Wei drove the snowmobile to a valley and stopped. It was different from the previous day. Here, in the snow, scattered and blooming red flowers, red is quite dazzling. .
"This is... Mandala?" Ye Qian glanced curiously after getting off the bus. Of course, it was not the legendary mandala on the edge of Huangquan. It was just a cold-resistant mortal plant, and even the spirits were not. Looks good, nothing.
"Let Ye Daoyou laugh, the wind is cold outside, how come in?"
A long and bright voice came out of the valley. Ye Qian smiled slightly and took ten beautiful glamorous mandala flowers into the storage ring. This flower has no practical value, but as a parting gift, it is quite beautiful for the beauty. Suitable.
"Ye Daoyou please!" Fan Qian and other Ye Qian finished all this and led the way in the front. Although he did not come here for decades, the road never dared to forget.
Ye Qian walked into the valley with Fan Wei, and the warmth of the grass and the fragrant wind suddenly came to the fore. It was the grass and grass, the vitality, the warmth of the spring, and the snow outside. The snowfield is in stark contrast.
Along a small stream, under the guidance of Fan Wei, Ye Qian saw that there was a water pool at the end of the creek. Above the water pool was a small waterfall with melting snow. There were four great powers sitting on the Tanzhong round stone. Drinking and having fun.
On the stone in the middle of the pool, a young man in a Chinese costume wears a glance and wears a wide-sleeved robes. When Ye Qian sees this person, he feels that this person is Wang Xuesong, otherwise he will not sit on the main seat. However, this person is quite young, and it is not like a person with Changlin's peers. I don't know if I am stationed in Yan, or I entered the scene directly at a young age.
For most practitioners, the beginning of the voyage will make the face change a lot slower, and the seven-point meeting will be fixed. If the age is still small, the genius like the South China Snow Country will be completely long. This kind of passive welfare will only be available after the opening. If you have not taken the resident Yan Dan, only look at the age and repair, you can roughly judge the potential of a person's practice.
Like Wang Xuesong, at least two or three hundred-year-old abilities practitioners can still look like Ye Qian’s age, which is not easy.
"Fan homeowner has worked hard, please take a seat, presumably this is to kill me Feixian teaches less educated masters to ride the wind, was killed by the lore, and now kills me, Fei Xian, the elders of the elders, Fang Jibo, Ye Qian, please enter the first drinking A cup goes to the cold!" Huafu youth Wang Xuesong said calmly.
Not far from the young people in Huafu, there are no two rounds of stone, no one on the round stone, a table mat, wine and fruit.
"Fan is late, I still hope that the elders of the king and all of you will forgive me, and will punished three cups first!" Fan Wei took his son Fan Nianen to pick a round stone closer to Wang Xuesong, and toasted himself with three glasses of wine.
"Good!" Wang Xuesong and a group of powerful clapping hands praised, and then turned to look at Ye Qian, who was laughing.
"This should be the elder of the Fairy King Wang Xuesong..." Ye Qian was full of a glass of wine, and he was loyal to the young Huaxun, who was in the center. He respected the other five energies and respected the first glass of wine. Meet you all at once, this cup will respect the fate of today!"
After Ye Qian finished speaking, he drank the wine directly from the cup, but the wine did not swallow the belly. He is the master of eight products, and he can know if there is any poison or other things in the wine at a glance.
"Well, seeing is a fate, this cup, Wang has done it!" Huafu youth Wang Xuesong saw it, and made a big laugh. He also drunk the glass of wine, and the other five great energies followed the wine. Only Fan Yi’s son, Fan Nianen, sat behind his father and looked at everything silently. He was a man of his own generation, but now he can compete with the older generation of practitioners. He can only rely on his father’s relationship to be a bystander. The gap is not too big.
"This cup, the elders of the kings are not much time, can drink more, just have a drink!" Ye Qian looked at Wang Xuesong with a little joke, and swallowed the wine in the cup again. He was very curious. At this point, Wang Xuesong can not collapse and not lose his attitude.
"what did you say?"
"Bold, live impatient?"
"Huangkou children, Angan is so arrogant!"
Wang Xuesong, a young man in Chinese costume, smiled slightly on his face and said nothing. However, several other great powers have repeatedly exported their reprimands. If Elder Wang Xuesong had been told before, let them watch, and several people have already begun to teach Ye Qian.
"But whoever toasts, there are always three cups. I don't know what the third cup of Ye Taoyou wants to respect?" Wang Xuesong, a young man in Huafu, did not move, smiled and drank the second glass of wine, and asked with some curiosity.
"The third cup, the elders of the king of the king have to go with the same door, have friends to send, not lonely and lonely!" Ye Qianjing the last glass of wine...