Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"In that case, thank you very much, senior brother."

When Wu Fan saw this, he shook his head and smiled. The other party was so persistent that he couldn't continue to be polite, so he sincerely thanked him.

In fact, he was extremely happy at the moment, because those two materials were the other two auxiliary materials for refining the giant ape puppet.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that when he was in the Sea of ​​Stars, even if he tried his best to search, he could only find three pieces of this kind of material. However, as soon as he came back, he got three more pieces in succession. From this point of view, in the rare In terms of rich materials, Tianyuan Continent is probably much better than the Star Sea Region. You know, this is just the Beidou Region where materials are scarce. I think it will be easier to obtain rare materials in the rich Eastern Jin Region. Some.

As for the "Five-Colored Iron Essence" he got last time, it was naturally given by a few people from the Lingyun Sect in the Zhongdu Region to express their gratitude.

"Haha, junior brother, you don't have to be polite. By the way, isn't there anything in this list that junior brother can like? If there is something else that you like, junior brother might as well tell it. Senior brother, I will bring it together in a while."

Xuanchengzi smiled and waved his hand, appearing extremely open-minded, and then looked at the scroll and asked again. Obviously, he felt that using only two pieces of materials to repay his kindness seemed a bit insufficient.

"Oh! No need. Although the remaining treasures are rare things, they are not of much use to me. Senior brother, I'd better put them away. In fact, these two materials have already helped me a lot."

Wu Fan smiled slightly, but was not greedy. To express his gratitude, he personally poured Xuanchengzi a cup of spiritual tea.

But to be honest, there are hundreds of treasures in the list, including various spiritual herbs, elixirs, rare materials, and even three or four ordinary ancient treasures.

But as he said, these things were almost useless to him, so he didn't ask for them. Of course, if a Golden Core Stage monk sees the items above, he will definitely be extremely excited, and it will be difficult to choose between each item.

"This...! Well, since junior brother doesn't like these things, I won't show my shame. However, if junior brother needs to use my skills for anything in the future, just ask, and I will do my best to help."

Hearing this, Xuanchengzi didn't insist on anything, put the scroll away, and said with a serious face.

"Haha, don't worry, senior brother, I won't be polite. You and I are both Xia Kingdom monks, so we should help each other."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded when he heard this, but also gave the other party a promise.

"Haha, junior brother, what you said is good. Of course, I can't ask for it. From now on, let's not distinguish between each other. Let my two brothers work together to strengthen the Xia Kingdom's immortal world."

Xuanchengzi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly laughed, looking extremely happy.

Wu Fan, on the other hand, smiled and said nothing, and did not say much on this topic. Instead, he changed the subject and talked about other things.

Of course, in the following time, he was usually the one asking about some things about the Beidou Territory, and Xuanchengzi answered with all the answers.

After all, Wu Fan had only just returned and knew very little about some of the secrets in Tianyuan Continent.

Although Xuan Daozi is not much younger than this veteran Taoist, after all, he is a Nascent Soul stage monk and often travels out, so he naturally knows a lot more than the average person.

However, what Wu Fan didn't expect was that this fat old man was a chatterbox. He talked endlessly, as if he had endless things to say. This conversation lasted for half a day, and until now, he still seems to have no words. He looked so happy that he was spitting and writing with both hands.

Even though Wu Fan had stopped asking questions, the fat old man was still looking for topics to talk about and told everything he had seen and heard, with an extremely excited expression.

Especially when this veteran was telling some rumored major events, he sounded as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes. Even with Wu Fan's calm personality, he was aroused with strong interest and wanted to continue listening. impulse.

In the past half day, Li Ning, Che Chenzi and others below were also listening quietly, and when they heard the critical moment, they would actually become nervous due to the fat old Taoist's emotions.

Wu Fan couldn't help but be dumbfounded by this. He didn't expect that this fat old Taoist would be able to do this for a while. It is no exaggeration to say that he was more eloquent than the storyteller on the secular Zhongtian Bridge.

To be honest, Wu Fan has never seen a Nascent Soul Stage monk talk so nonsense. It even gave him a feeling, as if the other person had been imprisoned somewhere for hundreds of years, and now he finally saw a human being, and he had endless things to say.

In the end, Wu Fan felt that it was not okay to continue chatting like this. It seemed that Qingfeng Sect was not welcoming guests. After all, in the past half day, he had drank countless pots of Lingcha alone.

In desperation, Wu Fan took the time to send a transmission talisman to his second senior brother Zhu Ming, asking him to prepare a banquet and chat with a few people for a while, because he could tell that this fat old man would be sure of it for a while. It's not going to go away.

Naturally, several people in the room saw Wu Fan's action of sending the transmission talisman. Although they were a little curious, they didn't ask any more questions and continued to listen to the fat old Taoist's eloquent words.

But after Zhu Ming, who was far away at Danding Peak, received the transmission talisman, he didn't dare to neglect anything. After knowing that it was the Nascent Soul Stage monk from Lingxiaoguan who wanted to have a taste of his craftsmanship, he felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood and took out the best. Using the ingredients, he made several specialty dishes very quickly, and even grilled a piece of sea beast meat that he was reluctant to eat. Finally, he took several disciples and delivered various dishes.

At this point, the fat Taoist laughed even more heartily, not treating himself as an outsider, not even being polite, and sitting around the table with a few people casually.

So, the few people changed to eating, drinking and chatting.

Of course, the fat Taoist was almost the only one narrating during the period, and the others were listening.

However, what happened next surprised Wu Fan even more. He originally wanted to show his hospitality, and he didn't skimp on anything. He happily took out a few jars of good wine to entertain the other party.

But what he didn't expect was that the fat Taoist was actually addicted to alcohol. Facing these spirit wines, he had no resistance. He drank one cup after another with his eyes shining. During the period, he kept saying that the wine was good, and the topic changed from what he had seen and heard before to talking about the way of making wine, as if he was an expert in this area.

But it must be said that the fat Taoist did have some unique ways to refine spirit wine, and even Wu Fan benefited a lot from it and felt ashamed of himself.

Especially when it comes to wine tasting and wine discussion, it amazes everyone, because this fat old Taoist can almost guess what ingredients are used in the wine just by taking a sip. And when faced with various famous wines in the Beidou Domain, he can talk about them one by one, as if he has drunk them all. It is really shocking.