Living in the world of cultivation

In the early morning, the sun rises.

The sun rises slowly from the east, and the golden sunlight pierces the morning mist and sprinkles on the towering mountains.

Su Fan sits cross-legged on the top of a lonely peak, with the warm sunlight shining on him, and he feels extremely comfortable.

During this period, he goes to the mountains around the market every day to practice several Taoist arts he has just learned.

However, these kinds of Taoism in the Nascent Soul Realm consume a lot of energy. If Lianxu uses them, all of Su Fan's mana will be exhausted in a few times.

It is not easy to brush these kinds of Taoism. There is no progress at all in a few days.

In fact, there are very few cultivators in this world of cultivation who brush data like him. The cultivators are familiar with the magic and basically don't care about it anymore.

If Su Fan didn't have a game panel, he would be the same as others. Who would be willing to practice Taoism over and over again every day?

Su Fan's mana was almost recovered, so he stood up from the ground and wanted to continue to perform Taoism.

At this time, the communication array disk on his waist vibrated slightly. He took off the communication array disk and took a look, and found that it was a message from Shen Fang.

"Brother, what are you doing..."

You don't have to guess that this guy must be bored and don't know what to do.

Although the two haven't seen each other for a long time, Shen Fang will contact him every few days. There is nothing serious, just a few chats.

"If you have something to say, say it, if you don't, get out..."

"Brother, why are you like this, I have something serious to talk to you today..."

What serious business can you have? This guy obviously lacks care.

"Hurry up and say it, I'm busy..."

"Do you want the inheritance of the magic of the Nascent Soul Realm..."

Su Fan has already learned several kinds of Nascent Soul Realm Taoism. If he learns too much, he may not know everything well.

"No..."

"I'll go to the party tomorrow and help you pay attention to other inheritances..."

Hearing Shen Fang's words, he frowned immediately.

For some reason, he suddenly became a little irritable at this moment.

"Where are you going to attend the party..."

"The Black Pine Forest near Beiqiong Xiancheng, the party place is in a cave..."

He had heard of the Black Pine Forest, where the scenery is nice, and there are many luxurious caves built. It is a luxury resort in Beiqiong Xiancheng.

Many immortal sect cultivators who come to Beiqiong Xiancheng for procurement will stay there every time they come.

This kid doesn't practice swordsmanship, and wanders around every day.

If something happens in Beiqiong Xiancheng, he will die without knowing how he died.

"Don't go to the party tomorrow, go out with me to do something..."

Su Fan couldn't tell him that the evil cultivator was going to make trouble, so he wanted to find a reason not to go to Beiqiong Xiancheng.

"No, wait a few days, tomorrow my sister and several of his fellow disciples from Beiqiong Xianzong will also go, I have to accompany them..."

This is fucking...

Okay, I hope the evil cultivator won't start so soon.

"Then you should be careful. I heard that the evil cultivators have been making a lot of trouble recently..."

"I really hope to meet a few evil cultivators now. It's just right to use them to test my flying sword..."

This guy is really stupid.

He wants to kill evil cultivators, so he has to get himself involved.

Although Shen Fang is heartless, he is a good person and doesn't look like a young master from a cultivation family at all.

Even so, if the other party is involved in this matter, Su Fan will definitely not get involved.

Even if he owes this guy a favor, Su Fan will not take his life as a joke.

"Don't be so stubborn. You just practiced swordsmanship for a few days, and you want to kill evil cultivators..."

"Haha... I just said that, and you took it seriously..."

"Okay, I won't chat with you..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he cut off the communication array. He didn't have time to chat with him. He could use this time to brush up on his Taoist skills.

He brushed up on his Taoist skills in the mountains for another day before returning to the cave.

Sister Zhen was cooking. Seeing Su Fan coming back, she came over excitedly.

"Master, the meal will be ready soon..."

Su Fan smiled and nodded, then said: "Well... what's for dinner..."

"Beef stewed with radish..."

He walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot and smelled it.

"Sister Zhen, your cooking skills are getting better and better..."

Sister Zhen was overjoyed and happy.

Su Fan walked into the thatched cottage and sat down cross-legged.

He thought for a while, then took out the communication array of the evil cultivator Xiao Ming from the ring.

Su Fan input his breath into the communication array and found that someone had sent him several messages. He picked it up and saw that they were all sent by Lao Li.

"Lao Xiao, are you there..."

"If you are okay, reply to my message..."

"I have contacted those people..."

Su Fan smiled and sent Lao Li a message back.

"I have been hiding outside the city these days..."

As soon as he sent the message, Lao Li replied instantly.

"Brother, are you okay? Did 'Ghost Hand Wei Cang' chase you..."

Of course he didn't make it hard for me, he was already dead and couldn't die any more.

"Fortunately, I was smart and escaped his pursuit. I have been hiding outside the city and didn't dare to return to the city..."

"I have good news for you. I have contacted those people..."

I didn't realize that this Lao Li is quite wild.

"Then do you know what they are going to do..."

"No, they just asked me to wait for the news. You should go back to the city now. They have been recruiting people recently..."

This is not recruiting people, they are clearly looking for cannon fodder.

"Are these people reliable..."

"I think it's okay. As long as you join them, you will be given a thousand spirit crystals. After the success, there will be a reward, and the spoils belong to you..."

This condition seems generous, but no matter how many spirit crystals you have, you have to live to spend them.

Su Fan hesitated for a while and decided to go into the city to have a look.

Always waiting for things to happen, this feeling of being lost is too torturous.

If he doesn't figure it out, Su Fan can't sleep well.

And from what Lao Li said, this group of people are recruiting people, at least they shouldn't start in the next two days, so it shouldn't be a big deal to go into the city at this time.

Let Lao Li take me to meet that group of people and try to find some clues.

"I'll wait until midnight before returning to the city. The old demon 'Ghost Hand Wei Cang' has been chasing me..."

"Then be careful. Find me at Zi Lan Xuan after entering the city. When we two brothers have finished this job, we will leave Beiqiong Immortal City..."

Su Fan cut off the communication array. These people are already looking for cannon fodder, which means they are about to take action.

Go there tonight to see if we can find out what these people are going to do.

The two chatted for a few more words and ended the communication.

Su Fan activated the light screen of the communication array again and looked at the various messages that were constantly refreshed.

But after looking for a long time, he did not find any information about Beiqiong Immortal City.

Su Fan put away the communication array and walked out of the thatched cottage.

"I have something to do, so I won't have dinner..."

He told Sister Zhen, and then performed the "Void Escape Method of the Near and Far Void", and saw him take a step and disappear from the spot.

When his figure appeared again, he was already a hundred miles away.

Su Fan had just practiced the "Void Escape Method" not long ago, and he had not mastered it very well, and the distance he escaped was less than a hundred miles.

After performing it several times, he finally arrived outside the city of Beiqiong Xiancheng.

Su Fan found a deserted place, changed Xiao Ming's appearance, figure and breath, and then walked into Beiqiong Xiancheng.

He came to the Zilanxuan Teahouse in the north of the city and met Lao Li in the private room on the second floor.

This guy's name is Li Tong, and he is a fellow villager of Xiao Ming. The two have cooperated in Beiqiong Xiancheng for several years and committed many murders.

Li Tong looked to be in his forties, with a thin figure, a vicissitudes of life, sparse beard, and a unique aura of a scholar.

Who would have thought that such a person would be an evil cultivator who killed people like crazy.

Seeing Xiao Ming walk into the private room, Li Tong quickly stood up, held him with both hands and shook him vigorously.

"I'm glad you're okay. I've been worried about you these days..."

I'm going to fuck you.

When I was targeted by "Ghost Hand Wei Cang" that day, you were the one who ran the fastest.

"Let's go... I'll take you to see someone..."

Li Tong said, pulling Su Fan out of the teahouse, and then came to a secluded courtyard not far away.

When the two entered the courtyard, they saw a late Jindan cultivator waiting for them.

This man looked over fifty years old, with a little gray hair on his temples, a thin face, and a very elegant temperament.

Just looking at this man's temperament, some people would believe that he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Such an elegant person is hard to associate with evil cultivators.

Li Tong bowed his hand to the other party and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chisong, this is my brother Xiao Ming..."

Su Fan also bowed his hand after hearing this, and said: "I am Xiao Ming, meet fellow Daoist Chisong..."

"Two Daoists, let's go into the house and chat..."

The three of them entered the house and sat cross-legged. A delicate little female cultivator brewed a pot of spiritual tea for them and poured a cup for each of them.

"Two Daoists, try my pine grass needle..."

The three chatted for a while, and then Master Chisong took out a ring and handed it to Su Fan.

"Daoist Xiao Ming, you keep this first. There will be another bigger reward after the matter is completed..."

Su Fan took the ring and said, "Daoist Chisong, I want to know what the deal is this time..."

Master Chisong smiled bitterly, then shook his head.

"To be honest, I don't know either. I was entrusted by several seniors to organize this matter..."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Daoist, don't worry, I can only tell you that once the matter is completed, both of you will get a great opportunity..."

This big pie is really taken for a fool.

The reason why the other party dared to recruit evil cultivators so ostentatiously is because the whereabouts of evil cultivators are secretive.

They only gather together when they usually get together, but the evil cultivators who participate in the gatherings almost don't know each other.

Li Tong has been hanging around in Beiqiong Immortal City for decades, and he doesn't know many evil cultivators in the city.

Moreover, everyone wanted to kill the evil cultivators, so there was no need to worry about them going to the Xianzong to report.

Even if someone went to the Xianzong to report, they could only find out the truth from Chisong Zhenren, and could not find out the person behind him.

Su Fan knew that he could not get anything out of Chisong, so the three of them chatted for a few more words, and then he and Li Tong left.

Su Fan left the yard and asked Li Tong: "Do you know this person..."

Li Tong nodded and said: "I have known him for a long time, but we are just nodding acquaintances..."

After he finished speaking, he leaned close to Su Fan's ear and whispered: "I heard that this guy is the outer sect deacon of Beiqiong Xianzong..."

Su Fan was stunned. He recalled what Chisong Zhenren said and broke into a cold sweat.

The person who started this incident could not be an old monster from Beiqiong Xianzong who was about to die.

The old ancestor of Haoyuan Sect who was about to die sacrificed almost all the disciples of the sect in order to break through the Nascent Soul Realm.

These evil cultivators would not hesitate to destroy Chixiatian, let alone bury the entire sect for their own path.

If that were the case, Beiqiong Xianzong would be in danger.

Once Beiqiong Xianzong was in chaos, the surrounding cultivation families would inevitably suffer, and Xishan Market would definitely be affected.

It was really like what they said, I was a disaster.

No matter where I went, I would never stop.

Am I a disaster?

Seeing Su Fan's gloomy face, Li Tong beside him hurriedly comforted him.

"Old Xiao, you don't have to worry too much. When the time comes, we brothers will take care of each other. If the situation is not good, we will retreat immediately..."

So many cannon fodders, one thousand spirit crystals each, can ordinary people come up with such a big hand.

The person behind this matter must be at least a god-transforming old monster. When those people start, you still have no chance to retreat.

"Don't worry, I'm fine..."

Su Fan turned around and glanced at the yard behind him.

"I'm leaving first. Contact me if there is news..."

"You come to my place, let's have a drink..."

This guy is really bold. At this time, he still has the mind to drink.

"Forget it, let's wait until the matter is done before drinking. I'm leaving..."

Su Fan ignored Lao Li's efforts to keep him, and turned to walk out of the city.

He left Beiqiong Xiancheng, found a hidden place, changed his body shape again, and then returned to the city.

Su Fan found an inn near the yard and lived in it.

He had just left a mark on Master Chisong, and within a radius of dozens of miles, he could sense his aura.

In the early morning, the sky was already a little light, and the city was quiet.

Master Chisong left the courtyard and walked towards the inner city.

The inner city was not big, and it was all the property of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect.

Master Chisong came to the outside of a luxurious palace-like building, greeted the disciples on duty outside, and walked in.

Su Fan, who was following far behind, was wearing the "Invisible Shadow and Infinite Cloak", hiding in a shadow, staring at the courtyard.

After a while, Su Fan quietly left.

Anyway, as long as Chisong did not leave Beiqiong Immortal City, he could find his location, so there was no need to stay here and wait.

Su Fan returned to the inn and sat cross-legged in the guest room.

He frowned and thought for a while, and decided to add fuel to the fire and try to mess this up.

Su Fan took out a communication array from his ring and sent a message.

"Have you left Beiqiong Immortal City..."

"I haven't left yet..."

"Since you provided me with information, you should leave as soon as possible..."

"I have some information, do you want it..."