Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 297 This Abacus Is Too Smart

Su Fan stayed in the cave for three days before going out for a stroll. After all, he was pretending to be seriously injured, so he had to put on a show.

The monks living in the nearby caves were all withdrawn from the first line of defense like him.

Su Fan chatted with a few monks, and some of them came back one after another in the past few days, but the number was not many, and they were all in miserable condition.

You can guess without asking, that after returning alive from the first line of defense, there is no one in a hundred.

Countless foundation building monks were filled into the big pit of the first line of defense. Su Fan and the others had already completed their mission of cannon fodder.

The monks who were withdrawn from the first line of defense were all enclosed in a fixed area, and they were not allowed to contact the monks on the front line.

It may be because they are afraid of affecting morale. The news of the collapse of the first line of defense should be blocked by the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

Although the attack of the foreign demons was delayed, and Da Luotian's vitality was also greatly killed, after the first line of defense collapsed, it was indeed too tragic.

These people escaped after a narrow escape. It can be said that they all crawled out of the dead.

Not only were these people's morale low, but most of them were seriously injured, so the senior officials of the Central Plains Xianzong didn't want them to stay on the front line.

In the past few days, Da Luotian had already launched an attack on the second line of defense, but all ended in failure.

Because of better preparations, and the steady stream of support monks coming up from the rear, the second line of defense has been built as solid as gold.

As Da Luotian's offensive became more and more crazy, the battle became more and more fierce.

A few days later, a Golden Core cultivator gathered them together, and then took the airship to the rear for repairs.

These monks who were withdrawn from the front line took more than a hundred super airships when they came, but when they returned, not even one super airship was full.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the cabin, looked at the other monks in the cabin, and found that he didn't recognize any of them.

In the past few days, Su Fan walked around, trying to find a few people he knew, including Li Zhen and Zhou Qi, but he couldn't find any.

None of the foundation-building monks of the Water Moon Sect was found, and they should have all died on the front line.

The monks in the cabin spent most of their time healing their injuries. Everyone seldom chatted, and no one talked about the battlefield. The atmosphere in the entire airship was extremely depressing.

Su Fan and the others were the first batch of monks to support the battlefield. They all took the flying boat to the front line together, and many of them became very good friends.

Everyone fought fiercely on the first line of defense for many days, watching the people in the team fall one by one, especially after the front line collapsed, most of them did not escape.

This also caused the emotions of many monks to be on the verge of collapse.

The super flying boat that Su Fan and the others took did not land in Qinglian Fairy City, but traveled for more than half a month, and sent them to a large square city to settle down.

Su Fan got off the airship with the flow of people, and once again formed a long line for registration and reorganization.

When Su Fan was in line, he came to a table, behind which were two Golden Core cultivators.

"Status Jade Talisman..."

After hearing this, Su Fan quickly took out his identity jade charm, and handed it over.

A Jindan real person took the jade talisman, swiped it on the formation plate on the table, and instantly set up a miniature light curtain.

Looking at the content on the light curtain, the other party was stunned. He turned his head and glanced at Su Fan.

Su Fan was a little confused by the other party, not knowing what happened.

At this time, another Jindan Daoist also came over, he glanced at the screen, and also looked at Su Fan with surprise.

"Seniors, is there anything wrong?"

The two Jindan real people looked at each other, and then laughed.

"Well... nothing wrong..."

After the other party finished speaking, he handed back his identity jade badge, but Su Fan found that the eyes of the two were strange, as if they had picked up money when they went out.

This square city is called "Chiyunfang", and it is said that it is located in the sphere of influence of a super sect.

Almost all the monks in the "Chiyunfang" were recruited and transferred to the front line, and the whole city was deserted, and it seemed empty.

They, the first batch of cannon fodder to fill the pit, got a three-month repair period, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, they can rest comfortably for a few days. If they are sent to the battlefield again, they, the cannon fodder who escaped from death, will definitely collapse emotionally.

Su Fan was assigned a separate room, and he lay down as soon as he entered the room, and fell asleep after a while.

When he was on the front line, even if there was no battle on weekdays, his heart was always so tight that he couldn't even sleep well.

Now that he was finally back at the rear, he immediately relaxed.

Su Fan fell asleep for a full day and night before waking up. He stood up and stretched before walking out of the room.

He came to a nearby square, where stood a ten-foot-tall demon-suppressing stele, under which many monks gathered.

He also walked over, stood in the crowd and looked at the newly updated message on the Suppressing Demon Monument.

When the Devil Slaughter ranking list was refreshed again, Su Fan also saw his name, which also made him dumbfounded.

When did Lao Tzu become the top of the Demon Slaughter ranking list?

If it was a different person, he would have already started screaming and publicizing his achievements everywhere, for fear that others would not know that he was at the top of the demon-slaying ranking list.

But in Su Fan's opinion, this is not a good thing.

Su Fan quickly turned around and left the square, and hurried back to his room, for fear of being recognized by others.

Sitting cross-legged in the room and thinking for a while, he finally figured it out.

He beheaded two foreign demons on the front line, destroyed a teleportation altar in Da Luotian, and killed so many low-level demons.

With so many achievements added together, it is really not difficult to become the top of the Demon Slayer Ranking.

No wonder the two Jindan Daoists kept staring at him during registration.

It seems that he was still a little sloppy on the battlefield, this is good, now he can't hide even if he wants to.

He also wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength didn't allow it.

The most worrying thing for Su Fan now is that he doesn't know how to explain to others how he got this record.

Because of this matter, his heart hurts from worry.

Every time a monk kills a demon on the battlefield, it will be recorded in real time by the Demon Suppressing Tablet, which cannot be faked at all.

Whatever it is, it's already like this.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took out a food box from the storage ring, inside were neatly stacked pieces of Roujiamo.

He took out another simple stove, lit the spirit wood charcoal, and made a pot of steaming lamb soup for himself.

Su Fan also made some mixed vegetables and kimchi for himself, which were delicious and refreshing, with a fresh aftertaste.

After drinking a large pot of mutton soup and eating dozens of slices of meat buns with mixed vegetables, it was a comfortable meal.

Su Fan touched his swollen belly, feeling that his life was complete.

He couldn't eat or sleep well at the front line every day, so he could only rely on Bigu Dan to solve his food and clothing. What kind of life was he living?

The next day, as soon as Su Fan got up, he heard a knock on the door.

Su Fan opened the door and saw a qi training disciple wearing an immortal robe standing outside the door.

"You are Senior Su, Master Haoxuan summoned..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan couldn't help sighing, what should come is still here.

He nodded to the qi training disciple, and then followed him out of the room.

The qi training disciple of the Immortal Sect turned his head and peeked at him from time to time, he hadn't gone far before he finally couldn't help it.

"Senior, is your name Su Fan..."

Su Fan smiled wryly, and said, "Well... I'm Su Fan..."

The other party was immediately excited when he heard this, and he looked at Su Fan with admiration.

"Senior, you are too powerful, you have climbed to the top of the demon-slaying list, and you have won a sigh of relief for our Central Plains Immortal Sect..."

Su Fan complained secretly, you think I think so, and I'm not forced.

Now he didn't want to talk about these crap things with him, so he changed the subject.

"Are you from that sect?"

"Senior, my name is Meng Li, and I am a disciple of Huoyun Dao Palace. All the brothers have gone to the front line, and only I was assigned to be on duty in this place where rabbits don't shit."

After Meng Li finished speaking, he sighed, quite unwillingly.

Su Fan couldn't help sighing secretly, Huoyun Taoist Palace is a super sect in the Central Plains, the sect is famous for the inheritance of Qi Dao, and most of the sect's disciples major in Qi Dao.

He is a disciple of the Super Immortal Sect, so there is no comparison at all.

Only when their cannon fodder is almost dead, the monks of these super sects will take the top.

The identity of this Meng Li is not simple, he should be a child of the family in Huoyun Dao Palace.

The battle on the front line is so fierce, and he can still be assigned such a job, it must be specially arranged by the elders in the family.

Meng Li is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he probably hasn't been down the mountain much, and has almost no experience.

He is quite kind-hearted, and he is also very simple.

Along the way, he asked a lot about the front line, and Su Fan picked up some good things to tell him, anyway, he would not go to the battlefield.

"Senior, I also want to go to the front line, but the elders at home put me here..."

Hearing Meng Li's words, Su Fan's nose almost crooked.

This kid really does not know how to be blessed.

But what else can he say, is he going to tell him that his group of people is almost extinct.

Su Fan followed Meng Li all the way to a monastery in Fang City.

"Senior, Daoist Haoxuan is on the second floor, please go and see him..."

Su Fan walked into the abode and came to the second floor, where he saw three Jindan Daoists sitting in the hall waiting for him.

He hurriedly walked a few steps, and made a big gift to the three Jindan real people.

"Greetings, seniors..."

The late Golden Core cultivator sitting at the top waved his hands at him.

"Get up, come sit down..."

Although the Jindan senior said so, Su Fan didn't dare to sit in front of the three of them, but just stood there in good order.

"Well...the physical foundation is pretty good..."

"The soul is also very solid, you should have put in a lot of hard work..."

The two Jindan Daoists who sat at the bottom all commented on him one after another.

The late Jindan cultivator in the middle focused his eyes, and Su Fan instantly felt as if he had been seen through.

"Hey...the bird you raised is interesting..."

Su Fanhan came down. Fortunately, before he came, he hid all the things of the magic door in the house, or these three old guys would have to see through.

He slapped the animal bag and summoned the "ghost crow".

Su Fan hasn't summoned the "Ghost Crow" for a while, but it has been suffocated, and it will fly around as soon as it comes out.

But as soon as it flapped its wings, it found three real human beings with extremely powerful breaths sitting in front of it, and it immediately froze.

"Ghost Crow" quickly hid on Su Fan's shoulder, shivering and buried his head behind his head.

"This is a ghost crow..."

Su Fan stretched out his hand to comfort "Ghost Crow", then nodded.

"When it was first hatched, the younger generation didn't recognize it. I only found out after searching a lot of ancient books..."

"You have a good chance, even in the Western Wilderness, ghost crows are rare..."

"This junior also got a beast egg by accident. I didn't expect to have this opportunity..."

At this time, the Jindan real person sitting in the middle glanced at the two people around him.

"Hmm... you have a good heart..."

"Victory without arrogance is rare..."

Hearing the words of the two real people around him, the late Jindan monk laughed.

"I didn't expect my Central Plains Immortal Sect to have such an outstanding genius..."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Su Fan, and then waved his hand.

"Okay, let's go..."

After hearing this, Su Fan quickly bowed and saluted, and then slowly exited the abode.

He was a little baffled. What were the three masters looking for him for?

As for praising him as a genius, that's probably what people said.

He still has self-knowledge, he is a waste material with four spiritual roots.

Fortunately, they didn't ask how he achieved these achievements. If he asked, he really didn't know how to explain it.

When Su Fan walked out of the abode, he saw Meng Li waiting for him.

"Senior, you have come out..."

Su Fan nodded at him. He was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.

"Xiao Meng, those Jindan masters are..."

"Tell me about those three, they are all Jindan real people from our Huoyun Dao Palace, and real Haoxuan is still my master uncle..."

After hearing Meng Li's words, Su Fan became even more confused.

The three Jindan masters of the Super Immortal Sect tossed him over, and sent him back without asking any questions.

What are you talking about these three old guys?

"Senior, among so many monks, you are the only one summoned by Master Uncle..."

Su Fan shook his head with a smile, not taking the other party's words seriously at all.

It is estimated that these three old guys are just idle. They want to see what kind of person the monk who topped the list of demon slayers is like.

But seeing that he was just a waste material with four spiritual roots, he had a few polite words with him, and then sent him back.

After chatting with Meng Li for a few more words, Su Fan said goodbye to him and returned to the cave.

For the next few days, Su Fan didn't leave the house, and spent every day in the house comfortably.

Fortunately, except for the people from Huoyun Taoist Palace and the monks who came to "Chiyunfang", no one knew his name, and no one came to harass him these days.

But before he could feel comfortable for a few days, Meng Li approached the door.

Everyone came to the door, and Su Fan couldn't keep him out, so he could only let him into the house.

"Congratulations senior, this junior will have to call you uncle from now on..."

what the hell...

Why the hell do you call me Shishu?

Seeing Su Fan's confused face, Meng Li quickly explained.

"Senior, you don't know, Master Haoxuan's uncle has already accepted you into our Huoyun Dao Palace..."

After hearing Meng Li's words, Su Fan was dumbfounded.

This is so...

Are all super immortal sects so domineering? Wouldn't they tell him if they took Lao Tzu into the mountain gate?

Isn't this really forced to be good... Bah bah...

Isn't this a strong buy and sell?

If Su Fan had been recruited by the Super Immortal Sect in the past, he would have woken up with a smile in his dreams.

But at this time when he was accepted into the sect, Su Fan always had a feeling that Huoyun Dao Palace wanted him to be cannon fodder.

Thinking about these people in "Chiyunfang", they are all people who crawled out of the dead.

These people have experienced the cruelest battlefield test, and they are definitely the best cannon fodder.

Huoyun Dao Palace took them into their sect when the war situation was the cruelest, this calculation was too smart.

(End of this chapter)