Living in the world of cultivation

In the early morning, the sun rose, and a soft and weak ray of early sun emerged.

The golden morning light shone through the gaps in the clouds, and the edge of the light spread from the earth, wrapping up the distant foothills.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the small gathering spirit formation, practicing Hunyuan Gong.

After nine turns of Gong, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

Open the game panel [Realm] Qi training level 5: 95/100.

In just over a month, he can complete the realm and break through to the sixth level of Qi training.

After a few more years of hard practice, breaking through to the late stage of Qi training, you can increase your lifespan.

Qi training is perfect, which means a lifespan of two hundred years.

The extremely yin body is really awesome.

No wonder so many cultivators practice the Hehuan Dao.

Su Fan couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion when he thought of the charming scene under him when he just woke up.

He quickly took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Calming down, calming down, it's not like I haven't seen it before.

However, it's really white.

After all, as a child who grew up under the red flag and in a social environment with a Confucian atmosphere, he has always despised his behavior of pulling out the rope and running away.

Damn it, a scumbag is a scumbag, who asked you to hunt me down.

However, Gu Qinghuan suffered such a big loss, and it seems that he didn't look for himself in a big way.

After Su Fan came out of the Demon Tomb, he changed his appearance and body shape, and he didn't have the ghost face tattoo.

In addition to the triple blessing of "Ethereal Method", "Hidden Breath Technique" and "Invisible and Concealed Qi Talisman", it is impossible to find him again.

Su Fan left the house and came to the street of Fangshi and went to a restaurant.

The restaurant is very simple, just a shed with a few tables and chairs, without even a fence, and it is drafty everywhere.

There are a lot of people in the morning, and the owner, Lao Yu, is busy and sweating.

Su Fan found an empty table and sat down, calling out to Old Yu.

"Old Yu, bring the rice..."

"Okay..."

Old Yu replied, and brought a large porcelain bowl of steamed rice over and placed it on his table.

The monks around him all looked at Su Fan in bewilderment.

This guy is so skinny, how can he eat so much?

This large bowl of rice is enough for them to eat for several days.

Su Fan ignored the strange looks around him, his body advanced again, and his appetite increased again.

Now he was afraid of eating.

He picked up a spoon and stirred the bowl, mixing the diced meat, green beans, diced mushrooms and vegetable leaves together.

Let the ingredients, soup and spiritual rice fully blend, the method is similar to the clay pot rice in Guangzhou in the previous life.

This was specially ordered by Su Fan, and he taught Old Yu how to make it step by step. Every day at mealtime, he helped him steam such a large bowl in advance.

He eats this stuff for three meals a day.

"Lao Guan, is the Yinluo Sect still setting up checkpoints everywhere?"

"Not only checkpoints, but there are also patrols everywhere. If you are stopped by them, you will definitely be in trouble..."

"I was stopped once last month, and they also searched my storage bag. It's too much..."

"Alas... It's all because of this evil cult. We casual cultivators are all implicated..."

Su Fan was digging into the spiritual rice while listening to the discussions of the people around him.

It seems that I have to stay here for a while and wait until the storm is over.

Su Fan has two storage bags of Shifang on him. If he encounters a vicious disciple of the Demon Sect who falsely accuses him of being an evil cultivator, he can only fight back.

If he offends the Yinluo Sect in Zhao State, the consequences can be imagined.

Damn, the disciples of the sect are awesome.

If there hadn't been a war in Yongzhou, he would have had a chance to join the sect.

Unfortunately, there is no hope in the past few years.

Even if the war between immortals and demons is over, it is not so easy to return to Yongzhou.

After breakfast, Su Fan came to the street of Fangshi, spread a piece of animal skin, and put talismans and some miscellaneous things on it.

He took out a stool and sat on it to read quietly.

At this time, a middle-aged casual cultivator came over and set up a stall next to him.

"Old Su, you came out early today..."

"Hehe... I just came too..."

Su Fan finished speaking and asked the other party.

"Old He, it is said that Yongzhou is quite lively..."

"Isn't it? The True Demon Sect of Qi State almost came out in full force, and many people from the Yinluo Sect of our Zhao State also went there."

"Then how can we take Yongzhou this time?"

"Take it down, several immortal sects in the Central Plains have mixed in. This time, it won't be quiet unless it fights for a few years."

Su Fan sighed in his heart. He couldn't go back in the past few years, so he might as well stay in the territory of the Demon Sect.

As the two were chatting, they saw a young man coming to Su Fan's stall.

The other party was in his early twenties, and had the fourth level of Qi training.

He was wearing the standard black robe of the Yin Luo Sect. He was not tall and had an ordinary appearance. His eyes were as black as ink, and there was a childishness between his eyebrows.

Old He, who came over to chat, saw that the other party was a disciple of the Yin Luo Sect, and quickly moved back.

Su Fan glanced at the other party and felt that he looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Daoyou, would you like to buy a talisman?"

The other party looked at Su Fan and smiled honestly.

"You really don't remember me..."

Su Fan frowned when he heard this. How the hell do I know who you are.

"In Qionghua Mansion..."

Hearing this, Su Fan immediately remembered who this person was.

It was the Yin Luo Sect disciple he rescued from the dungeon in Qionghua Mansion.

Before the other party finished speaking, Su Fan waved his hand and interrupted him. He couldn't let him continue.

"Why are you here?"

The boy looked very excited and squatted directly in front of Su Fan's stall.

"I have made great contributions this time. The sect not only rewarded me, but also allowed me to enter the inner sect. I haven't..."

Su Fan waved his hand quickly to stop him from continuing and changed the subject again.

"Congratulations, you have entered the inner sect at such a young age. You have a bright future."

"I have been looking for you. I didn't expect to meet you here. If it weren't for..."

Seeing Su Fan interrupt him again, the boy understood the taste even if he was stupid.

He glanced at Lao He who was eavesdropping on their conversation, and turned to look at Su Fan again.

Seeing Su Fan nodded slightly, he chuckled.

"Let's go... I'll treat you to dinner..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly and could only nod helplessly.

If this kid stays here any longer, who knows what he will say.

He packed up his stall and followed the other party to the only restaurant in Tuoshanfang.

It's called a restaurant, but it's actually a two-story restaurant.

The first floor is open for seating, and the upstairs is simply divided into private rooms with bamboo curtains.

Because most of the customers are casual cultivators, they only sell simple side dishes, not even spiritual wine.

Su Fan found that this kid is a chatterbox.

He kept talking all the way, and his mouth was never idle.

Su Fan didn't talk much, but occasionally he would ask a question casually, which would lead to a lot of talk from the other party.

After all, he was young, and Su Fan only needed a few words to understand the situation of this kid thoroughly.

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