Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 303
Su Fan chatted with Master Qingyu for a while, and the atmosphere was very good.

The old man was born as a casual cultivator, and he was also very talkative, and he didn't have the lofty demeanor of a super immortal monk.

All in all, it is down-to-earth and makes people feel friendly.

Of course, in the future, it will be very comfortable to hang out under this Master Qingyu, but if you want to hide it, I'm afraid it will not be so easy.

How could it be so simple for an old man who is a casual cultivator and can jump all the way to Jindan Daoist.

Opportunity, heart and means, none of which will work, maybe stepping on the corpses of many monks, it has come to this day.

Anyway, it's not easy to be fooled, at least in Su Fan's opinion, this old man is much smarter than those Jindan real people in Huoyun Dao Palace.

It has to be said that although Huoyun Taoist Palace can't fight much, it is a good hand in business and is quite good at employing people.

Su Fan chatted with Brother Qingyu for a while, then took his leave respectfully and left.

When he came down from the stairs, he saw Tang Fei and Wang Han waiting for him.

"Senior Brother, Senior Uncle Qingyu just gave orders, come with me..."

After all, it is the front line, even if it is the residence of Huoyun Taoist Palace, the conditions are the same.

Su Fan's residence was just a room of more than 20 square meters, and there was nothing in it.

That is to say, in the headquarters of the station, he can still be allocated a single room. If he goes to the team below, he will have to squeeze ten or eight into one room.

The resident conditions of Huoyun Taoist Palace are not bad, at least the three meals for the monks are of a high standard, and all kinds of rare spiritual food tubes are enough to eat.

Even if it is not as good as the rear, it can be regarded as the station with the best welfare in the front line.

After settling in, Su Fan left the room and took a stroll around the residence.

Although the atmosphere of war here is very strong, but after all, they are on the third line of defense, and the disciples of various sects are relatively relaxed on weekdays.

The monks on the third line of defense in the eastern theater, in addition to the disciples of "Taiyi Danzong" and "Huoyun Taoist Palace", are members of the Yuanying sects in the eastern part of the Central Plains and the East China Sea.

Then there are the follow-up support monks, but their treatment is much worse, and they will be filled into the huge meat grinder on the second line of defense at any time.

Su Fan came to a nearby square, walked to the bottom of the Demon Suppression Monument, and found that the ranking on the Demon Slayer List had changed again.

He shook his head, guessing his ranking, I'm afraid it must be in the thousand or so.

Just as Su Fan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly discovered that the ranking of the Demon Slayer Ranking had just been refreshed, and a sword cultivator rushed into the top ten of the list.

"No.10, Ye Tianhe, in the early stage of foundation establishment, Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

I fuck...

Lao Ye is too fierce.

Seeing Ye Tianhe's name, Su Fan felt very cordial.

Su Fan traveled to this world of comprehension, and he really didn't have many friends, but Lao Ye definitely counted as one.

its not right.

Isn't Lao Ye a member of the Ziyang Sword Sect? He has become a disciple of the Central Plains Super Sword Sect.

But he immediately figured it out, the condition for the Xianzong of the Central Plains to make peace with the Demon Sect of the Western Wilderness was to give up the regions of Yongzhou, Ganzhou, and Lanzhou in the Western Wilderness.

Lao Ye's Ziyang Sword Sect must also be relocated to the Central Plains.

This makes sense, with Lao Ye's aptitude, it is not impossible to be favored by the super sword sect.

Moreover, the Lingxiao Sword Sect might be the Shangzong of the Ziyang Sword Sect.

I don't know if the two can meet, he really misses Lao Ye.

It's a pity that the battlefield is so big, and they are divided into two war zones, the east and the west. The chances of the two encountering each other are too slim.

Su Fan left the square and wanted to return to the station.

When he walked not far from the station, he found that there were actually many monks setting up stalls in an open space next to them, which attracted many monks.

Su Fan regained his energy immediately, and walked over to browse the stalls one by one.

The people who come here to set up stalls are all the monks stationed in the defense line, from any sect, and it is quite lively with people coming and going, and it has formed a large-scale market.

All kinds of cultivation resources can be found here, especially spiritual weapons, talismans, and elixir.

After all, it is the front line. If it really goes to the battlefield, all kinds of materials will be consumed very much.

One spirit weapon is enough for a Foundation Establishment cultivator on weekdays, but if you go to the front line, if you don’t prepare three or five, you will really have no idea.

Not to mention consumables such as talismans and elixirs, and you can prepare as many as you can.

In this market, monks almost all traded with each other for good deeds, and the price was obviously much lower than the rewards issued by the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

Su Fan summed it up, and it's fine anyway, so he might as well set up a stall here.

To be idle is to be idle, and you can do some good deeds.

In fact, the main reason is that there are a lot of spiritual weapons in the ring, and he wants to clear the inventory.

In the past few months, Su Fan has frantically made artifacts in the artifact-making workshop in Huoyun Dao Palace behind, and accumulated a lot of spiritual artifacts.

Let’s forget about the evil spirit bone. The monks on the front line are not rich, so it’s unlikely that this thing will fetch a high price here.

Thinking of this, Su Fan found a deserted place on the edge of the market, spread a piece of animal skin, took out a few low-grade spiritual artifacts from the ring, and placed them on it.

The price Su Fan gave was really not high, anyway, there are a lot of low-grade spiritual weapons in Najie.

The business was not bad. As soon as he set up the stall, a few people came to inquire about the price. Seeing that the price was not high and the quality of the spirit weapon was decent, they all traded with him.

It has to be said that the spiritual weapons needed by monks in the foundation building period are still in great demand on the front line.

In less than an hour, Su Fan sold more than a dozen low-grade spiritual weapons, and people came to inquire about prices from time to time.

Having seen the heroism of the disciples of Huoyun Taoist Palace, now he has long looked down on these three melons and two dates.

With Su Fan's net worth, he was definitely a rich man.

But there is no way, there are too many low-grade spirit weapons accumulated in the ring.

Moreover, these spirit weapons are all his handicrafts, and the quality is just that, so they should be sold here.

In addition, because there are mixed people in the market, there are people from any sect.

Su Fan sets up a stall here every few days, and can also learn some information from the front line from other monks.

It was not until dinner time that Su Fan closed the stall and returned to the canteen of the resident.

Didn't say anything, cooking...

Since coming to the front line, his favorite thing is to eat and drink.

After eating and drinking enough, Su Fan went back to his room and practiced Hunyuan Kung Fu once, and then took out the sword array from the ring.

He held a jade slip on his forehead and studied the sword array carefully.

After a while, Su Fan put down the jade slip, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Needless to say, this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking the Army Seven Kills Sword Formation" still has some skills. It is not difficult to control the sword formation, but it is not that simple to bring out the true strength of this set of sword formations.

But this set of sword formations also has a threshold, monks with weaker mental strength should not play.

Even a monk with good mental strength would not dare to manipulate the sword array unscrupulously, because it would consume too much consciousness.

And if you don't pay attention, it will damage your soul.

Although this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaks the Army Seven Kills Sword Formation" is powerful, in the eyes of most monks, it is like a tasteless existence.

But to Su Fan, it's really not a problem.

Now his soul is very powerful, and coupled with the fact that he has never slackened in practicing the "Youmo Forging God Art" all the year round, his soul has been forged extremely solid.

Therefore, Su Fan can still display the true power of this set of sword formations.

This set of formations consists of a miniature formation disk and three top-quality flying swords. The formation disk is only as big as a palm and can be held directly in the hand.

He dripped a drop of blood essence on the formation plate, and imprinted his own spiritual consciousness on the three top-quality flying swords, and then simply manipulated the sword formation in the room.

In this resident of Huoyun Taoist Palace, there is also a place for disciples to practice.

In fact, it is a wide valley, which has been simply remodeled, and secret spaces have been isolated by magic circles.

Su Fan walked into the valley, found a place where no one was around, activated the formation, and instantly propped up a shield of spiritual energy, isolating the space with a radius of several tens of feet.

He took out the sword array from the holding ring, pinched his fingers and chanted a mantra, and sacrificed three top-quality flying swords, which continuously coiled in the air.

Suddenly, Su Fan stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

"Greedy wolf..."

"Breaking the military……"

"Seven kills..."

He kept manipulating the sword array until he was completely proficient, and he could manipulate it like a finger, then he put away the sword array and left the training ground.

Su Fan spent a whole morning in the practice field, and returned to the station in a daze.

It has to be said that this set of sword array really consumes too much consciousness, even if his spirit is extremely powerful, he can only control it for a moment.

If it were a Foundation Establishment cultivator, I am afraid that the soul would not be able to stand it after a few strokes.

But no matter what, this set of swordsmanship is enough to become Su Fan's trump card, and it can definitely turn the tide at critical moments.

In the next few days, Su Fan spent most of his time in the practice field except for doing Hunyuan Gong twice a day in the morning and evening.

Although now he has fully mastered this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking the Army Seven Kills Sword Formation", when controlling the sword formation to attack, its power is extremely fierce.

But Su Fan always felt that he was a little bit short, and he still hadn't brought out the maximum power of this set of sword formations.

This is not urgent, after all, he has just practiced not long ago, and with continuous practice in the future, one day this sword formation will be able to exert its greatest power.

In addition to practicing the sword array in the practice field, occasionally when he is free, he will go to the second floor to sit and chat with Master Qingyu.

Even though the old man is a Jindan real person, after all, he started from Weimo, and he is easy to get along with on weekdays, and he doesn't put on a show, and there are not so many rules.

Su Fan really didn't want to do anything with him, he just wanted to build a good relationship with the boss.

If the relationship is harmonious, they will always receive some care when they go to the battlefield in the future.

Master Qingyu also had a good impression of him. After the two got acquainted, Su Fan would bring some things over every time to make the old man feel comfortable.

As for the other monks in the station, Su Fan didn't have much contact with them.

Master Qingyu didn't announce his situation, and the monks in the various teams below didn't even know that he was here.

The deacon disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Huoyun Dao Palace in the station knew Su Fan's identity, but they all boasted of their identity, and they didn't care about those small monks at all.

But Tang Fei, Wang Han and the others were quite warm to Su Fan, and they came here to ask about his health when they had nothing to do.

Although Su Fan also came from a small family, he dominated the Demon Slayer Ranking for several months, and this record was enough to shock the Central Plains.

Even these disciples from the Super Immortal Sect of the Central Plains would not dare to take big in front of him.

Half a month later, Master Qingyu took Su Fan and others to the battlefield.

These foundation-establishing disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace are actually the general reserve team on the battlefield. Once there is a crisis in the second line of defense, they will kill them to block the gap.

Su Fan didn't hide it, and worked hard on the battlefield.

He was not assigned to any team, but was always by the real Qingyu's side, and if something went wrong, he would go up to check for gaps and make up for it.

No matter where he appears, he can quickly stabilize the situation.

Although he didn't use any hole cards, his strength shocked many people. Everyone was puzzled, when did Huoyun Taoist Palace have such a fierce man.

Master Qingyu is even more satisfied with him. Although Daoist Jindan is powerful and boundless, he must always pay attention to the movements of the foreign demons on the battlefield.

There will always be times when the team of hundreds of people he is in charge of can't take care of it.

And Su Fan, relying on his strong strength, rich practical experience, and endless methods, really saved the old man a lot of worry.

After lunch that day, Su Fan came to the second floor of the pavilion again.

Master Qingyu laughed when he saw him coming.

"Boy, it's time for you to come, come and taste my spiritual tea..."

The old man took a porcelain white teapot from the kang table, put in the tender green and strange bud tip new tea, and put it on the red clay fermented grain stove beside it to boil.

After a while, the teapot gurgled.

White mist rose, and an intoxicating fragrance lingered from the porcelain white teapot into the wooden house.

The old man picked up the porcelain white teapot, poured a cup and handed it over. In the glass jade cup, the tea leaves floated faintly, and the tea was as green as amber or emerald.

Su Fan walked over and sat cross-legged across from the old man, and reached out to take the cup of spirit tea that he handed over to him.

He put the teacup between his lips, and the fragrant and rich air wafted up, which made people feel refreshed.

Su Fan took a small sip and let out a sigh of relief.

He only felt a stream of freshness drilled from his throat into his stomach, his soul seemed to be baptized by a cool spring, and his mind became clearer than ever before.

"Uncle, where did you get this tea, it's not bad..."

"Hey... this is 'Lingyunyulu', you can't buy no matter how many spirit stones you have, it's the benefit that the sect gives to us old guys..."

Seeing Master Qingyu showing off his face, Su Fan was almost amused.

"If you like it, you can pack some and take it away later..."

And this good thing.

Su Fan didn't expect the old man to be so generous. He had also heard of the spiritual tea called 'Lingyun Yulu', which was definitely rare.

"Really, then I won't be polite..."

"Stinky boy, when have you ever been polite to me..."

Su Fan thought for a while, then took out a piece of evil spirit bone the size of a duck egg from the ring, and handed it to Master Qingyu.

"Uncle, I don't know what a broken bone I picked up from the battlefield, please help me palm my eyes..."

The old man glanced at the evil bone in Su Fan's hand, and his eyes narrowed immediately.

He took the evil spirit bone from Su Fan's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then raised his head and looked at Su Fan with a smile.

"This is what you picked up on the battlefield..."

Seeing Su Fan nodding, the old man laughed.

"You kid is good at everything, but it's always hard to see through. Don't tell me, you don't know this thing..."

Daoist Qingyu is also an old man, so it's really not easy to fool him.

"Hey... Didn't I count it up and use it to honor you, uncle..."

The old man shook his head, took out a few things from the ring, and placed them in front of Su Fan.

"I don't take advantage of you either. You can choose one of these things..."

Seeing the things in front of him, Su Fan's eyes lit up immediately, but he waved his hands, pretending to refuse.

"Uncle, what a shame..."

Even though he said so, his eyes kept turning around a few things.

"Look at your bear, hurry up, or I won't give you any..."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Su Fan had already put something into the ring.

"Thank you, uncle..."

Master Qingyu gave him a disgusted look, waved his hand and put away the remaining few things.

Su Fan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the old man.

"Uncle, this second line of defense, I'm afraid it won't last long..."

Master Qingyu sighed, and said: "The monks who came to support me later have not filled it very much, and the higher-ups should give up..."

After hearing what the old man said, Su Fan couldn't help sighing secretly.

This time, I hope those on the second line of defense can survive a few more.

(End of this chapter)