Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 345 Comfortable 1 Day Is 1 Day

Chapter 345 Comfortable One Day Is One Day

Master Jingchuan led Su Fan into the thatched cottage, and saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room.

The old man was dressed in a luxurious ink robe, with a graceful air, gray hair, a goatee, and slightly triangular eyes with a gloomy look in them.

Su Fan hurriedly made a big salute, and said respectfully: "Su Fan, junior, pay homage to the devil..."

The other party's eyes narrowed slightly, and Su Fan felt that he was seen through in an instant.

Fortunately, after fusing several new spells since then, he has been using the "Nine Serenity Concealment Technique" to hide his cultivation.

At that time, Qianhuan Mozun didn't see through his cultivation, thinking that he was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The demon venerable in front of him now probably didn't realize that he had concealed his cultivation.

It has to be said that the fused "Nine Serenity Concealment Technique" is really extraordinary, and it can actually fool the magic eye of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hmm... I have a good foundation in physical fitness..."

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Master Jingchuan, and said, "Take him down first..."

"Yes... Master..."

After Master Jingchuan finished speaking, he took Su Fan and left the thatched cottage.

The old man glanced at the backs of the two, and he took out a jade talisman from the ring.

"Senior brother Lingquan, I have brought people to 'Xilan City', the young master will come over one day..."

"Wu Yu, something happened at the master's house, the young master temporarily changed the route, let's talk about it when we go back..."

After hearing what the other party said, the Black Feather Demon Lord couldn't help frowning.

It has been hundreds of years since he broke through the Nascent Soul. Although he is already a member of the Chu family, he has never been integrated into the core of the family.

Don't look at the Yuanying monk calling the wind and rain in the Xuanluo world, but in the place of Kunxutian, it is the world of the great monk of Huashen.

The Huashen Mozun controls all the resources of Kunxutian, and the cultivation resources needed by the Nascent Soul monks to go further and break through to the mid-term can only be obtained from the Huashen family.

At the beginning, the young master admired this kid's performance in the space-time arena, and the Wuyu Demon Venerable kept this matter in his heart.

The interstellar magic boat of the sect went to various planes to receive the disciples of the sect, just passing by the Xuanluo Realm, so it got rid of the Thousand Fantasy Demon Lord and took Su Fan over.

It's ridiculous to say that I am a dignified Nascent Soul Demon Venerable, but I can only do everything possible to please a Jindan cultivator.

But in order to go further, he can only be willing to be the lackey of Huashen Mozun's family.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Wuyu shook his head helplessly.

"Oh...then I will put him down first, and let him go to see the young master when the young master is free..."

Wuyu Mozun cut off the Jade Talisman of Communication, and then called Master Jingchuan in.

Originally, it was just a casual move, but after reporting this matter, the young master really agreed to see Su Fan, which also made the Black Feather Demon Monarch very excited.

Unexpectedly, things have changed, and now he can only wait for the opportunity.

Now I can only settle this kid first, and let him go to see him someday when the young master is free.

"I still have something to do over there. You find a place and place that kid at the outer gate. You stay here for a few days and wait for news from me..."

Master Jingchuan heard this, bid farewell to Master, and then left the valley with Su Fan.

He led Su Fan to the Foreign Affairs Hall of "Xilan City" and went through the entry procedures.

Su Fan didn't know what was going on, so he became an outer disciple of Beiyou Shenzong in a daze.

However, nearly [-] elite disciples who were selected from various small planes could only survive in the battlefield for three years. They had to accumulate enough military exploits before they could enter the outer sect of Beiyou Shenzong.

Seeing that the real Jingchuan personally sent the person, the deacon and elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall of "Xilan City" would of course have wild imaginations.

After all, Nascent Soul Mozun's disciple personally sent it over, so he certainly didn't dare to neglect it in the slightest.

The deacon elders of the Foreign Affairs Hall activated the miniature formation, and a light curtain popped up, and then stretched out their fingers to several light spots on the light curtain.

"Brother, here are some good places near Xilan City..."

These places include spiritual fields, mines, workshops, elixir gardens and other locations with the most spiritual energy, and they are all relatively easy fat jobs.

Even though he knew that the other party might have misunderstood something, Master Jingchuan didn't say anything, but looked at Su Fan next to him.

"Choose one..."

At this time, Su Fan was not polite.

After a short consideration, he chose a place he liked.

"Junior brother, I have something to do over there, so I'll take my leave first..."

"Senior brother, go ahead and get busy, I will definitely help you with it..."

Master Jingchuan glanced at Su Fan again, gave the deacon elder his hand, then turned and left the foreign affairs hall.

The deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall took good care of Su Fan and personally sent Su Fan to a valley not far from Xilan City.

The morning sun is rising, and a ray of morning light falls on the green mountains and green waters.

The morning sun gradually falls from the sky, passes through the green leaves, and spots of light dance happily in the mountains, bringing a little comfort.

Su Fan's upper body was naked, and he swung the big sword over and over again with both hands.

"Nine poles serial slash" has already entered the "formation" state, not only the progress has become slower, but also when facing high-level monks, its power is becoming more and more unusable.

Su Fan was going to find another physical swordsmanship to fuse with if he had the chance, so as to increase the power of the swordsmanship as much as possible.

He didn't stop until he was dripping with sweat, panting heavily.

After resting for a while, Su Fan put the big sword into the ring, then walked to the nearby pool and simply washed up.

He walked into the small courtyard by the water pool, climbed to the top of the pan, and brought out the "one-horned argali" that had been roasted over a low fire all night.

"One-horned argali" is a low-level monster in the nearby mountains. Because it is of little value, even casual cultivators rarely hunt it, and there are groups of it everywhere on weekdays.

Ever since Su Fan came here, these "one-horned argali" have suffered from bad luck.

"One-horn arbor sheep" is nearly two meters long and has [-] pairs of ribs. The bone and meat are closely connected, the meat is tender and juicy, and it will produce a special aroma especially during the roasting process.

Moreover, the bone marrow and meat can also be used to make soup, and the aroma will become more unique after high-temperature cooking.

With Su Fan's appetite, two "one-horned argali" a day would satisfy him enough.

In addition to the "one-horned sheep", there are strings of "sheep guns", "sheep eggs" and "sheep kidneys" in the naan pit, as well as pieces of roasted naan, which are roasted until they are browned, crispy and oily.

Su Fan put the roasted "one-horned mutton" on the table in the small courtyard, and he went to the backyard again, lifted the lid of the stove, and there was haggis soup stewed in it.

He put a large pot of haggis soup on the table, and today's breakfast is considered complete.

For this breakfast, Su Fan ate a whole "one-horned argali sheep", a large pot of haggis soup, hundreds of strings of "sheep guns", "sheep eggs" and "sheep kidneys", and more than a dozen washbasin-sized pieces The baked naan stuffed into the stomach.

This meal is enough for other monks to eat for more than ten days.

After eating and drinking, Su Fan walked out of the cave and came to a valley not far away, which was a mine of Zongmen.

This is a Zixuan copper mine with a huge output. This kind of refining material is very valuable, and it is the main material for refining spiritual weapons.

Moreover, in the depths of the ore veins, there is even more rare red fire black copper, which can not only be used as the main material of Jindan Daoist magic weapon, but also some Nascent Soul Demon Venerable will add some to refining Taoist artifacts.

Therefore, this is considered to be a relatively important mine vein of Beiyou Shenzong, and it is usually heavily guarded. Not only is there a Jindan real person sitting in the town, but also more than ten foundation-building monks are on duty.

Su Fan took out a pitch-black jade talisman, passed through the defensive formation outside the valley, and then walked into the mine.

He has been here for almost three months, and since the deacon and elder of the Foreign Affairs Hall personally sent him here, the real Jindan who guards here has also taken good care of him.

The outer disciples of Beiyou Shenzong are not eligible to enter the mountain gate. Except for being recruited once in a hundred years to go to the battlefields of various planes, the rest of the time will be on duty in various places within the sect's sphere of influence.

"Uncle, you are here..."

Several qi training disciples on duty saw Su Fan and saluted him one after another.

Su Fan smiled and nodded at them, then walked into the valley.

Going further is the mining area, and there are even more guards there, but Su Fan has never entered here once since he came here.

Su Fan walked into a monastery, and saw a Jindan Daoist sitting cross-legged reading a book.

"Meet the real Zhiyuan..."

Seeing Su Fan, Master Zhi Yuan put down the ancient book in his hand.

"Your boy is here, sit down..."

Su Fan sat down cross-legged, then took out a wooden box from the ring, and pushed it in front of Master Zhiyuan.

"I saw this in Xilan City a few days ago, Master Uncle helped me palm my eyes..."

Master Zhiyuan smiled, then picked up the box and opened it for a look.

"This is the bone of the evil spirit, no, it is the bone of the demon..."

After he finished speaking, he took out the evil bone in the wooden box, and looked at it carefully.

"Where did you get it, kid..."

Su Fan chuckled, and said, "This junior received it from a casual cultivator, so it's a mistake..."

"You kid is lucky. Although evil bones are common, there are not many demon bones..."

"Uncle, this thing is not bad, can it catch your old eyes..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he pushed the wooden box in front of Master Zhiyuan.

Master Zhiyuan didn't touch the wooden box, but looked at Su Fan with a smile.

"What's the matter with you kid, just tell me..."

Su Fan smiled, and said, "Uncle, in the past few days, my nephew feels that the bottleneck of his realm has loosened, and he wants to retreat for a while..."

Master Zhiyuan shook his head with a wry smile, and pointed at Su Fan.

"You boy, just give me a problem. You said how long you have been here, and you haven't seen you showing up a few times..."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, and said: "Well, I can't delay your breaking through the shackles, and I will give you a year to retreat, it should be enough..."

"Uncle, it will take three years..."

Daoist Zhi Yuan stared and said angrily, "Up to two years..."

Su Fan nodded helplessly, and bowed deeply to the other party.

"Thank you, uncle..."

"Okay, hurry up and get out..."

Su Fan left the Abode, turned his head and glanced, with a smile on his face.

The reason why he chose to come here was actually a consideration.

There must be a lot of tricks in such a precious mineral lode, with layers of interest chains, even the sect knows it well.

But since Su Fan came here, he had confessed to Master Zhi Yuan. He came here only to cultivate hard, and hoped that he would forgive him.

After hearing Su Fan's words, Master Zhiyuan also heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, it was sent by Master Jingchuan. He was really afraid that it was Wuyu Demon Lord's intention, and wanted to reach into this mine vein.

Since Su Fan made it clear that he didn't want to participate in the management of the mine, he was of course happy to see the results, so he took good care of Su Fan, not only did he not need to come over, but he also got a lot of profits every month.

In the past, although no one cared about him, he still had to show his face every few days. This time, Su Fan simply bribed Zhi Yuan, and got two years of free time.

Anyway, there are still a lot of evil spirit bones in his ring.

Su Fan didn't know how long he stayed here, since the last time Master Jingchuan left, it seemed as if he had forgotten him, and he never saw him again.

No matter what happens in the future, it is a day to be comfortable now.

In fact, it wasn't the real Jingchuan who forgot him, but the young master of the Chu family who forgot him. The Wuyu Demon Lord didn't do anything, so he had to find another suitable opportunity to mention this matter.

So he left Su Fan here and ignored him.

Su Fan came out of the valley of the mine vein, and flew towards Xilan City with the magic weapon.

There are dozens of fairy cities within the sphere of influence of Beiyou Shenzong, and Xilan City is located in the outermost area. If there are not several rare ore veins around, it is unknown whether Xilan City can exist.

Xilan City is not big, and the scale of the city is not even as big as Weishan City in Xihuang back then.

However, the surrounding spiritual resources are good, and there are many cultivators gathered inside and outside the city, and they also attract casual cultivators with a radius of nearly ten thousand li to make a living here.

Su Fan changed his appearance outside the city, pretending to be a casual cultivator, and then entered Xilan City.

Instead of wandering around, he went to several talisman shops and sold the talismans painted this month.

Su Fan would come to Xilan City once a month. He was worth a lot of money. Of course, he didn't sell talismans for Lingshi, but to learn more about the situation in Kunxutian.

Through chatting with several shop owners, he also probably knew something about Kunxutian.

Kunxutian is similar to Xuanluo Realm, and there are Xianzong and Momen, but the Xianzong here is not as cowardly as Xuanluo Realm.

Especially Xianzong's Dharma and Sword Cultivators are not afraid of the Demon Sect at all.

But because of the rich natural resources in Kunxu, Xianzong and Momen have no conflict of interest, but they also have no contact with each other.

The Beiyou Shenzong sect has a digitized deity demon king, who is very powerful, but it is really not a super demon sect in Kunxutian.

Although there is no internal fighting in Kunxutian, the major celestial sects and demon sects are extremely aggressive, and they will open up battlefields on different planes outside the territory to plunder the resources of other planes.

The Demon Race and Zerg Race in the Blue Sky Starfield have a very vast sphere of influence, with countless resource-rich planes.

However, both the Demon Race and the Zerg Race have a tribal structure, and the management is very loose and rough. This also gives the Terran monks the opportunity to continue to encroach on the territory of the two races.

(End of this chapter)

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