Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 656 I don’t know if it’s luck or sadness
In the early morning, the sun rises.

A ray of morning light fell on the green mountains and green waters. After the bright sunshine passed through the lush green leaves, it dropped a few spots of light and danced happily on the shoulders, bringing some comfort.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, holding a book on formations and reading with gusto.

He put down the ancient book in his hand, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He suddenly felt the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, which was quite refreshing.

"Master, it's time to eat..."

Hearing Sister Zhen's shout outside, Su Fan put down his tea cup, stood up from the ground and walked to the pool outside.

This place has been renovated by Sister Zhen. A stone platform was built next to the pool, and he also set up the kitchen next to it.

Su Fan came to the dining table on the stone platform. Sister Zhen floated over with a large bucket and placed it next to him.

Today she made a big vat of ramen. The soup base was made from the bones of fifth-level alien beasts, and the noodles were made from top-quality spiritual wheat.

Sister Zhen picked out a large bowl of ramen for Su Fan, sprinkled it with chopped green onion, coriander, white radish slices and chili oil, and then cut a pound of shank meat from the fifth-level monster "One-horned Kui Beef".

"I'm going to Shenjiabao today, so there's no need to make lunch..."

"Master, you are here..."

Su Fan finished his breakfast and then stood up from the dining table.

Su Fan reached out and touched it, and then said: "Well... be good, go and play over there..."

Nowadays, the wind here is blowing, the strong evil spirit is everywhere, and the temperature is more than ten degrees lower than the outside world.

I saw a slight fluctuation in the air not far away, and a huge shadow appeared from the air.

Su Fan followed Yaksha as he walked deeper into the secret realm. Along the way, he could see huge skeletons standing quietly around them.

The Yin evil energy appeared gray and black, but it was all chaos and nothing could be seen clearly.

After being caressed a few times by his master, Xiuxi moved his head away with satisfaction, and then disappeared into the air.

"Reporting to your Majesty, everything is normal in the city..."

Su Fan left Xishanfang City and flew into the mountains with the Ghost Crow.

Hearing her master praising herself, Sister Zhen immediately beamed, with wrinkles on her face.

In addition to the staple dish of ramen, there are also several plates of braised pork, kimchi and refreshing cold dishes on the table.

He took out the jade key from the previous secret realm and entered the secret realm.

Huge ghost flags could be vaguely seen standing in the black mist, swaying constantly in the cold wind.

This guy came running up and down, stretched out his big head and rubbed against his owner.

The shrill ghost whistle was very sharp, lingering like a demonic sound. For a while, the ghost mist rolled and the undercurrent surged.

He came to a remote valley and landed. He casually set up three magic circles and then asked the ghost crows to keep vigil in the air nearby.

Finally, pour the rich base soup and sprinkle with pepper.

"Well...you are getting more and more energetic..."

Don't be surprised, this big bucket of ramen would have been enough for a stall to trade for a whole morning in the previous life, but it was just Su Fan's breakfast.

The ghost flags were surrounded by dense and thin ghost shadows, and they let out shrill screams from time to time.

The originally beautiful secret land has been transformed by Su Fan into an extremely gloomy place.
In order to transform this extremely yin place, Su Fan invested all the top yin materials in his collection.

At this time, this secret realm has completely changed compared to before.

Su Fan nodded with satisfaction. In just a few years, this place would be transformed into the best place to nourish yin.

The dark wind howled in the gray-black mist, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and ghosts seemed to be haunting the depths of the mist, which was very strange.

"Well... take me over and have a look..."

At this time, Yaksha's ferocious ghost figure emerged from the gray-black mist.

These are all kinds of top-quality ghost flags that Su Fan has collected over the years. They are all used by Sister Zhen and Yaksha to raise ghosts, and now they are all placed in this extremely gloomy place.

Su Fan nodded and said, "How is the layout inside..."

As soon as Su Fan entered the secret realm, a strong and cold aura suddenly hit his face, making even him shiver.

He has not been here for more than a year. After such a long period of cultivation, the evil spirit here has become more and more intense.

Su Fan took the chopsticks handed over by Sister Zhen, picked the top of the chopsticks and started eating.

After he finished speaking, he threw a ring to them and left the cave.

After saying that, he left the portable secret realm and came to the monastery in Fangshi Dongfu. When he left the room, several young nuns quickly ran over to greet him.

"Well...I'm going out for a while, you go and do your work..."

Although I have no interest in these little girls, I still have to reward them when they are due. They are not just here to serve the real king.

At this time, Su Fan turned his head and took a look, then continued to eat breakfast.

"Is Fangshi okay these days..."

Sister Zhen handed the chopsticks to Su Fan, then sat opposite him, holding her chin with her hands and looking at the owner.

After listening to the master's words, Yaksha quickly bowed and replied: "Everything has been arranged..."

These are all the bones of the Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan that he killed. Now they have been refined by him into the Skeleton King, and they are nourished by the Yin Qi here day and night.

In the deepest part of the secret realm, there is an excellent soul-nurturing place, where dozens of Nascent Soul-level evil souls are placed.

To be honest, even among the demon sects in the top demon cultivator plane, few are as generous as Su Fan.

Just these evil spirits and skeleton kings under him, plus countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals, are enough to go out and destroy the sect.

These evil soldiers and ghosts may seem powerful, but in the eyes of the Soviet rebels, they are just like cannon fodder.

That is to say, it is okay to bully those small families, but if you encounter a powerful opponent or an old monster who has transformed into a god, it will be useless.

However, it is quite appropriate for these ghost soldiers to engage in auxiliary tasks such as reconnaissance and surveillance.

Yasha led Su Fan to the core of this yin-nurturing place, which was the valley where his cave was.

Almost all the top-grade negative materials that Su Fan had accumulated over the years were buried under the valley.

An altar formation has been built in the middle of the valley. This is a Yin gathering formation that Su Fan painstakingly built by integrating various formation knowledge from the Demon Sect, Immortal Sect and Wu Sect.

Moreover, this Yin Gathering Formation also borrowed some features of the Ghost Clan altar. Anyway, if other formation monks saw it, they would definitely be confused.

However, the effect of this Yin Gathering Formation is indeed very powerful.

Standing next to the formation, Su Fan could feel a biting coldness seeping into his body.

Even if you put a piece of daddy here, if you put it here for a long time, it will be refined into a pile of extremely yin shit.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at the two huge skeletons standing at the end of the valley. This would be his trump card in the future.

These are the bones of Venerable Hulan, who was in the later stage of the Ghost Clan's deity transformation, and the bones of the adult beast from the virtual world that was equivalent to the human race's deity transformation monk. However, Su Fan has never refined these two sixth-level skeletons. With his level of Demon Sect White Bone Dao, refining them now will probably be a waste of resources.

It is better to wait until he goes to the Demon Sect plane in the future and find a way to get some super Demon Sect traditions, and then wait until he has mastered the authentic inheritance of the White Bone Dao.

Su Fan put his hands behind his back, looked around, and then looked at Yasha behind him.

Now that Yasha's realm has reached the peak of the Ghost King, it won't take many years before he can try to break through to the Ghost Emperor's realm.

It has to be said that Yasha is definitely a model in ghost cultivation. Not only is he extremely talented, but he also practices extremely hard.

Compared with others, Sister Zhen is simply the dregs of dregs.

Thinking of Sister Zhen, Su Fan's head hurts with worry. This girl is too out of place.

Because Sister Zhen was the closest to him, he didn't know how many resources he had invested in this girl, but it was a pity that they were all in vain.

Now he has no hope for this girl. He can just be his housekeeper from now on. If he wants her to achieve something in the future, don't even think about it.

If those resources were put on Yasha, he would have broken through the Ghost Emperor long ago.

There is no way, who makes Sister Zhen like him the most.

"Your ghost body has almost condensed. In a few years, I will help you break through the realm of the Ghost Emperor..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Yasha was so excited that he knelt down in front of him and kowtowed several times.

"Master's great kindness, Yaksha will repay it with death..."

Su Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Get up, I will leave this place to you from now on, help me guard it..."

After saying that, he turned around and left the secret realm, returned to the valley outside, dispelled the three magic circles, and then put the ghost crow into the beast bag.

Although Xishanfang City is remote and isolated, Su Fan is still very careful.

The extremely gloomy place in the secret realm, as well as the various gloomy ghosts in it, are no different from evil monks in the pure immortal sect plane like Chixiatian.

So every time he goes to the extremely dark place in the secret realm, he will be extremely cautious.

Su Fan drove the magic weapon all the way to Shenjiabao.

This afternoon is the day when the master of the Formation Dao preaches once a month, so almost all the offerings from various places in the Shen family came to the Shen Family Fort.

When Su Fan arrived at Shenjiabao, it was already noon.

He went directly to the Shen family's library, where he exchanged a few array books, and then came to a small square deep in the Shen family fort.

At this time, nearly a hundred Nascent Soul monks had gathered here, all of whom had come from various places to worship the Shen family.

They gathered together in small groups and greeted each other enthusiastically.

Su Fan was the only one, sitting cross-legged in an inconspicuous place, holding a book on formations and reading with gusto.

It has been more than a year since he joined the Shen family. He has always been a loner and never interacted with other worshipers.

Chixiatian is a pure immortal sect plane, and most of the monks here are well-educated in human nature. A lonely person like Su Fan is definitely rare.

In the past, other worshipers of the Shen family specially invited him to attend exchange meetings and so on, but he declined them all.

Maybe it was because he had stayed in the Demon Sect for a long time, but now, in Su Fan's opinion, those meaningless social interactions were simply a waste of time.

He won't stay in Shenjiabao for too long. Socializing with people here is a waste of emotion.

At this time, a female nun came to the square.

Su Fan was stunned when he saw the person coming. Isn't this the madman who protects his brother?

The Shen family ministers in the square saw Shen Jing's arrival, and they all stood up from the ground and bowed to her.

Of course, Su Fan would not stand alone and salute along with everyone else.

"I didn't expect that the speaker today would be Master Shen Jing..."

"Master Shen Jing is a member of the Shen family. How come I haven't seen her before..."

"Master Shen Jing, after establishing the foundation, he entered the Beiqiong Immortal Sect. Because of his extraordinary talent in formations, he became a disciple of the sect's Immortal Transformation Master right after he started..."

"I heard that she is in the Beiqiong Immortal Sect and is also an elite disciple that the sect focuses on cultivating. Her future is limitless..."

Su Fan couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard the comments from the people around him. He didn't expect this girl to be so awesome.

He has been exposed to it since he was young, and he grew up in a cultivator family that focuses on the formation. In addition, with his extraordinary talent in the formation, he is bound to be favored by the sect if he enters the Beiqiong Immortal Sect.

Looking at Shen Fang again, it is simply impossible to look at him.

Su Fan secretly held a minute's silence for Shen Fang.

I don’t know whether it’s luck or sadness to have such a powerful sister.

Shen Jing was wearing a plain-colored skirt with wide sleeves today. The skirt fluttered in the breeze, giving off a sense of nobility.

Her skin was as good as snow, and her waterfall-like black hair hung softly on her shoulders. She had two strands of hair tied at her temples and tied behind her head. A simple headdress shone brightly in the morning sun.

Shen Jing came to the high platform in the middle of the square and sat down cross-legged. Her eyes on the high platform were as bright as water, and her aura was like a fairy, which made many worshipers in the square sway.

Although Su Fan was sitting cross-legged in the most inconspicuous position in the square, Shen Jing, who was sitting on the high platform, still saw him.

Shen Jing's water-clear eyes glanced at Su Fan, with a hint of deliberate disregard in her eyes.

Since she went to see this guy, he has never seen his brother again. For the sake of his understanding, he doesn't care about him anymore.

Su Fan sneered in his heart. What he couldn't stand the most was the behavior of the female cultivators of the Immortal Sect.

"Ding……"

At this time, Shen Jing held a bell-shaped magic weapon and tapped it gently.

The many worshipers who had been slightly distracted in the square finally recovered from their confusion, and their faces were all red.

Shen Jing may have been used to such scenes.

She put down the small bell instrument in her hand, and then began to preach to the crowd.

It has to be said that she is the proud daughter of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect after all, and her formation skills are indeed profound.

And as Shen Jing spoke eloquently, the clear and mysterious sound that seemed to carry the charm of heaven and earth was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

She talked for a full hour, and even the Shen family worshipers in the square listened spellbound.

"Ding……"

It wasn't until a crisp bell rang that everyone realized that an hour had passed by inadvertently.

Su Fan took a deep breath, originally thinking that he had made great progress in formation.

It wasn't until he listened to Shen Jing's sermon that he realized how far the gap between the two sides was.

(End of this chapter)