Living in the world of cultivation

Although Shen Fang wanted to place Su Fan near Shenjiabao, he refused to agree.

In the end, Shen Fang had no choice but to help him ask if there were any places in several remote small towns.

In fact, there were already worshippers on duty in the remote towns of Shen's family, but if the new worshippers wanted to go there, it would only take a word.

Because the worshippers on duty in those places were eager for someone to replace them.

In this way, Su Fan successfully got a position as a guard in a remote town.

The worshippers recruited by Shenjiabao had to sign a contract with the Shen family for ten years and thirty years respectively.

The benefits of the two contracts were quite different, and the thirty-year contract had more authority.

But Su Fan chose to sign the ten-year contract without thinking, because he had no time to waste here.

As for those benefits and authority, they were useless to him.

After signing the contract, he did not go to the town immediately, but came to the library of Shenjiabao under the leadership of Shen Fang.

What puzzled Su Fan was that the library of Shenjiabao was very small. Standing outside, it looked like a small four-story building.

Who knew that when he entered the library, he found that it was a completely different scene.

The area of ​​the library of Shenjiabao was more than a thousand feet in radius, and there were rows of bookshelves everywhere, filled with various books and ancient books and bone tablets and jade slips, which were dazzling and dazzling.

This was only a third- or fourth-rate cultivation family, but the family had so many treasured books.

Because of Shen Fang's guidance, Su Fan quickly figured out the situation of the entire library.

The first floor of the library was a heritage of various skills and spells, the second floor was a whole floor of precious books, and the third floor was a variety of experiences left by the elders of the Shen family.

The worshippers of Shenjiabao could only consult the books on the third floor, and only the children of the family or a few senior worshippers could go up to the fourth floor.

Su Fan came to the second floor and carefully read the various array books.

He found that most of the array classics here were collected by the Shen family from various channels over the years, but there was no array inheritance of the Shen family.

It is estimated that only by going up to the fourth floor can you see the Shen family's Taoism, and outsiders cannot see it here.

This is so...

For the offerings to the Shen family, Su Fan felt more and more that it was not worth it.

Fortunately, I got the inheritance jade slip of Shen Zhongying, otherwise, even in the library of Shenjiabao, I would not be able to see the Shen family's Taoism.

Okay, since I am here, I will make the best of it.

Use the ten years in the Shen family to consolidate the foundation of array as much as possible. As for his future achievements in array, it can only depend on himself.

Anyway, when the contract ends, Su Fan is not going to renew it.

He will go to the next place according to the plan made before, and continue to look for the inheritance of Taoism.

Because Su Fan already has the inheritance jade slip of the Shen family's basic array, he did not stay on the second floor.

He went to the third floor again, and under the recommendation of Shen Fang, he selected several array experiences left by the ancestors of the Shen family.

Su Fan walked out of the library of Shenjiabao, and Shen Fang followed him out.

"Senior, you haven't been to the 'Xishan Market', right? I'll take you there..."

After hearing Shen Fang's words, Su Fan originally declined, but he couldn't stand this guy's pestering, so he had no choice but to let him go.

To be honest, this kid is actually a good person except that he is a little bit second-year student.

But as long as he stays by Su Fan's side, he is like a Tang monk, nagging and nagging.

Xishan Market is not far from Shenjiabao, but it is located in a mountain, so the location is relatively closed, and there are not many monks nearby.

So it is always deserted here, not as lively as other markets of Shen's family.

The two flew for two hours with the magic weapon and entered a mountain.

After flying over a dense forest, the cliffs on both sides began to narrow again, less than one kilometer apart, and looked extremely steep.

After flying for a while, the terrain in front suddenly became larger. Through the thick fog, a gourd-shaped valley could be seen faintly.

Su Fan and Shen Fang landed on the ground. Su Fan took out a formation talisman and gently drew it in front of the fog. A passage appeared in the fog instantly.

He walked into the passage, and the view in front of him suddenly became clear, and an ancient street came into view.

Xishan Market is not big, there is only one small street, and the buildings on both sides of the street are built with huge stone slabs.

Both sides of the small street are full of shops selling cultivation resources, such as talisman shops, refining shops, and pill pavilions. Although sparrows are small, they have everything.

There are only a hundred shops in the market, but there are many stalls of casual cultivators on the street, selling everything, dazzling and dazzling

In fact, there are more shops that purchase spiritual herbs and monster materials here. The nearby casual cultivators collect spiritual herbs from nearby mountains and hunt monsters, which are all sold here.

The casual cultivators nearby would come out of the mountains and repair themselves in Xishanfang, as well as replenish various cultivation supplies.

Su Fan smoothly handed over the offerings from the market, and then came to his cave in Xishanfang.

His cave was in the market, a small courtyard with a private entrance. The environment was very quiet, and the spiritual energy was also acceptable.

There were several rooms in the courtyard, and several female cultivators were assigned to take care of his daily life.

Su Fan and Shen Fang walked into the room and sat cross-legged. Two beautiful female cultivators had already brewed a pot of spiritual tea for them.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, then glanced at Shen Fang next to him.

You've already sent me somewhere, why haven't you left yet?

But Shen Fang had no intention of leaving at all. He took a sip from the teacup and then began to look at the furnishings in the monastery.

"Senior, this place is really nice. How about I tell my family and come here to be your companion..."

You can pull a few and pour them.

It's rare for me to find a clean place, so why are you coming here to cause trouble?

"You'd better not come. I like to be clean. You're too noisy..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang was not annoyed, but laughed, without any awareness of the eldest young master of the cultivation family.

"That's what I said, how could my father let me stay here..."

After he finished speaking, he took another sip of spiritual tea and sighed.

"Senior, please tell me about the Starfield battlefield..."

Su Fan glanced at him, and he knew in his heart that this guy was just a pain in the ass.

"When you have the opportunity to go there in the future, your family will tell you..."

"But I just want to go there and experience things. It's too boring to stay in the family every day..."

Su Fan almost died of anger after hearing what this guy said.

You really can stand and talk without pain in your back. Even though Chixiatian is rich in resources, the casual cultivators here have to work from dawn to dusk in order to cultivate resources.

This guy is just too full to eat and has nothing to do.

"With your current strength, if you go to the Starfield battlefield, you won't survive more than three days..."

Shen Fang gave up as soon as he heard this and said: "Senior, I practice magic. I can make it into the top ten in the Beiqiong Immortal Sect's every family competition every ten years..."

This kind of thing can make it into the top ten. The strength of the children of these nearby cultivation families can be imagined.

Su Fan chuckled and said: "Your spiritual energy is weak and your consciousness is scattered. Let alone a sword cultivator or a demon cultivator. Even if you encounter an evil cultivator, you will definitely die..."

"I...I am practicing hard every day. Most monks in the Golden Core Realm cannot withstand my few spells..."

Seeing Shen Fang's unconvinced look, Su Fan didn't bother to talk to him.

How could he care about this guy's life and death? He wasn't his son.

"You are so powerful, come on..."

After hearing this, Shen Fang's face showed a hint of amusement, and then he came over and whispered softly.

"Senior, I also have a trump card, but I haven't used it yet..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and wiped it on the ring, and saw a small sword about an inch long flying out with a "swish".

The flying swords flashed with light and kept circling around him, which was really beautiful.

Su Fan almost burst into laughter when he saw Shen Fang's flying sword.

That's it...

This guy has no swordsmanship inheritance and has never seen a real swordsman, so he can only practice a few blindly on his own.

"Senior, how does this flying sword look like? Does it have a bit of the style of a swordsman..."

Su Fan didn't say anything after hearing this. He just stretched out his hand, and the small sword that was circling rapidly in the room was grasped in his hand.

He picked up the flying sword and swept his consciousness over it.

I have to say that the material of this flying sword is good, and it is definitely made of the best materials.

But what a pity.

A very good flying sword fell into this guy's hands.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, he pinched a sword finger with his right hand, and then pointed forward.

"Bang..."

Just hearing a violent explosion, the flying sword instantly pierced the air and shot out of the monastery.

Shen Fang only felt a "buzzing" sound in his mind, then his vision went dark, his ears were temporarily deafened, and he saw the flying sword disappear from his sight.

"Whoosh..."

Immediately afterwards, Feijian returned to Su Fan in the blink of an eye.

The small sword suspended in the air was still the same small sword, but at this moment, the sword was filled with an extremely cold murderous aura.

Even the atmosphere in the monastery had changed, as if a series of sharp edges had scratched Shen Fang's face.

At this moment, Shen Fang's face was extremely pale, and he lay trembling on the ground. His robe had been soaked with cold sweat.

The two young female cultivators in the monastery were even more unbearable. They were so frightened by the terrifying murderous aura that they rolled their eyes and fainted.

Su Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't care much. What about you?

He didn't even want to think about it. He had experienced countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. To say he was murderous was putting it mildly.

Even if Su Fan casually showed a trace of murderous intent, for Shen Fang and the two young female cultivators, it would be life-threatening.

"Well... the flying sword is pretty good..."

Su Fan nodded and used his spiritual mind to send the small sword to Shen Fang.

Although this flying sword has never been cultivated, he has been practicing the "Purple Sky Running Thunder Sword Technique" for many years, and the technique he used to control the flying sword just now is definitely the purest sword cultivation method.

Su Fan was just keeping it, he was just doing it casually.

If he used his "Thunder Sword", the hot and explosive thunder and lightning alone would blind their eyes.

Shen Fang and the two little female cultivators would probably be frightened to death by the ferocious murderous intent of the "Thunder Sword".

At this moment, Shen Fang was completely stunned, and he looked at Su Fan with burning eyes.

"Senior...you...you just...this...is this a sword cultivator..."

Shen Fang was already incoherent and couldn't even speak coherently.

Su Fan just tried the quality of the small sword casually, but in this guy's eyes, it was as earth-shattering.

At this moment, there was a huge wave in Shen's heart.

This was the first time he saw the sword cultivator's methods. The murderous aura that filled the room just now made him feel the horror between life and death for the first time.

Shen Fang felt so close to death for the first time since he was a child.

To this day, he still has lingering fears, and the hairs all over his body are still standing on end.

Although this guy is quite good, he is a direct descendant of a cultivation family after all, so his vision is definitely not bad.

Of course he could see the power of the sword just now. If this senior used his full strength, no one else in the Shen family except the ancestor of the God Transformation would be able to take over.

"Uh... you're overthinking this. This is just a method for controlling magic weapons. Compared with sword cultivation, it's still far behind..."

To be honest, Su Fan was being humble.

Although he just did it casually, even the purest swordsman would not dare to say that he could do it with such ease.

Looking at Shen Fang with burning eyes, Su Fan felt a little regretful now.

He was not forced to show off his skills like this.

Okay, now, with Shen Fang's middle-class character, this guy will definitely get stuck on him, and he won't be able to stop in the future.

"Senior, can you control the flying sword you just mastered..."

"cannot……"

Before this guy could finish speaking, Su Fan waved his hand and interrupted him, completely cutting off this guy's thoughts.

What a beautiful thing to think about.

The skill I just showed is the most authentic sword cultivation method.

Why should I teach you? You are not my son.

Shen Fang didn't expect that Su Fan would refuse so simply, which also made him anxious.

He always dreamed of becoming a swordsman, but this dream was shattered by his father.

Now that Shen Fang has seen Su Fan's methods, how could he give up so easily.

"Senior, can we make a deal, as long as you..."

Su Fan waved his hand again, interrupting him.

"It's impossible. The technique for controlling the flying sword just now was passed down to me by a sword cultivator. I swore a poisonous oath and promised him that he would never pass it on to others..."

Shen Fang's face turned pale after hearing this. Could it be that in this life, I really have no chance to be a sword cultivator?

His heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea.

Why did this senior join their Shen family? Isn't it for the inheritance of the Shen family's formation.

If he uses the Shen family's formation inheritance to trade with him, he doesn't believe that the other party will not agree.

Is it really okay to just bring out the family's secret traditions?

It should be fine if we only use the common inheritance of the family. Anyway, there are only a few secret inheritances of the Shen family.

Thinking of this, Shen Fang became cruel.

"Senior, what if I use the Shen family's formation inheritance to trade with you..."

After hearing Shen Fang's words, Su Fan's head buzzed and he couldn't react for a while.

This guy actually used his family's inheritance as a bargaining chip. He was so stupid. How could he refuse?

Paralyzed, he just talked too much.

Su Fan had to think of some way to round off what he said just now, or it would be too false.