Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Oh! Forget it, let's separate these two!"

Looking at the dozens of newborn piglets in front of him, Wu Fan shook his head and sighed. He never thought that he would be worried about too many fragrant pigs now.

Thinking back to the past, it was difficult for Lu Lao and Gong Yugan to exchange for one.

He walked forward and planted restrictions on dozens of fragrant piglets, and put the two mature fragrant pigs into two pig pens.

He decided not to let the fragrant pigs reproduce in a short time, otherwise he really couldn't afford it. You know, in the past ten years, he even took out a lot of spiritual fruits stored in the storage room, and as for the spiritual fruits produced by the spiritual fruit trees in the medicine garden, he couldn't supply them.

Therefore, after some thought, he thought it would not be too late to let them reproduce when the fragrant pigs were almost used up in the future. Besides, there are more than a thousand fragrant pigs now, which is enough for him.

Of course, he also thought about planting white tooth rice, which can at least slow down the growth of the fragrant pigs. But then he thought about it and gave up the idea. After all, it was a pity to use such a small space to grow white rice.

At worst, he could stop the breeding of fragrant pigs first, so that the spiritual fruit tree could have some fruit-producing cycles, which was better than growing white rice.

Moreover, he was not afraid that those fragrant pigs that had grown up recently would not be eaten and would be wasted. He could even stop feeding them and not worry about the adult fragrant pigs starving to death.

Because he had a way to solve this problem.

Walking slowly along a road, Wu Fan stopped at the end of the pigsty.

This was the area where the pigsty was first built, and here, there were hundreds of pigsties, all of which were filled with mature fragrant pigs.

That's right, fifty years have passed, and the first few batches of fragrant pigs have now grown up. Even if they continue to be fed now, it will not be of much use. The size will grow a little, but the meat will no longer be delicious.

Wu Fan glanced at the more than 300 fragrant pigs, a smile appeared on his face, and he waved his arm gently, and a ray of light quickly swept forward, but the next moment, the ray of light rolled back, and the more than 300 fragrant pigs disappeared.

Wu Fan patted the spiritual beast bag on his waist, got up and returned to the courtyard.

In the following time, he killed these mature fragrant pigs one by one, then cut open their stomachs, took out the useless things, cleaned them several times, and put them into the storage bag.

Then, he sent the storage bag into the storage room.

With the magic of the storage room, even if these fragrant pork meats are stored for ten thousand years, they will not deteriorate at all. When they are taken out again, they are still as freshly slaughtered, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual meat will not be lost at all.

It is precisely because of the existence of this storage room that Wu Fan does not have to worry about not being able to eat the fragrant pigs and wasting them in the end. The only helpless thing is that he can't afford to feed too many fragrant pigs.

After finishing these things, Wu Fan stood up and walked towards the bedroom, deciding to continue his retreat. He still had a lot of things to do next, and he would try to finish these things before going to the eastern battlefield.

However, he just walked to the door of the bedroom, but suddenly stopped.

"Forget it, since I'm out of retreat, I might as well go out and take a look. I haven't seen Xi'er for five years."

Wu Fan hesitated for a moment, then smiled slightly, and a layer of dazzling white light suddenly lit up on his body. The next moment, he disappeared.

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In the forbidden area, Wu Fan walked out of the bedroom slowly and came to the hall. He looked around and frowned slightly.

"Why is Xi'er not in the cave? Where did she go?"

Wu Fan muttered softly, and then released his consciousness to explore outside.

Soon, he caught the figure of Changxi, so he shook his head and smiled, and stood up to fly out.

………

High in the sky of Qingfeng Island, Wu Fan lowered his head and scanned the scene below, with satisfaction in his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, on the peaks of the entire 100-mile area, tall buildings rise from the ground. Each attic palace looks majestic, and the clouds and mists are like a fairy palace, which is no worse than those super sects.

In addition, other places are also well-maintained with beautiful mountains and clear waters, medicinal fields, flower fields, pavilions, bamboo forests, lakes, small bridges and flowing water, and everything. With the cranes flying across the sky from time to time, it really gives people a feeling of being in a fairy palace.

At this time, there are still many disciples busy below. Some are tidying up the desolate land, some disciples are driving flying boats to transport spiritual wood, boulders and other things, and some disciples are building houses in the outer land.

It seems that after five years, this sect has not been completed, but it must be said that these disciples are indeed very attentive.

Wu Fan stood in the sky and looked for a while, smiled and nodded, and then flew straight to one of the thirty-six peaks.

And this peak is also the place where Lijiabao built the sect, which is the highest among the mountains.

Now this place has been designated as the main peak of Qingfeng Sect, and Qingfeng Hall is located here.

Of course, the old hall left by Lijiabao has long been flattened. Now this newly built hall is taller and more majestic, covering an area of ​​100 square meters.

On the huge square in front, nine three-meter-high copper and iron incense burners have been rehearsing, and wisps of green smoke are drifting out. At the edge of the square, a huge stone tablet more than ten meters high stands here, with three huge golden characters "Qingfeng Sect" written on it, showing the momentum of the sect.

A moment later, Wu Fan descended to the square in front of the palace. After looking left and right, he turned his attention to the person in front of the door, with a smile on his face.

"Hey...! Master Wu, are you out of seclusion? Haha, Tie Man pays homage to Master Wu!"

The tall figure in front of the door was about to get up and leave, but when he saw Wu Fan appearing in front of him, his eyes widened and he thought he had seen something wrong. He couldn't help but rub his eyes. The next moment, he suddenly laughed and ran away hurriedly. He stepped forward and bowed, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Haha, you and I don't have to be polite. I wonder why you're here?"

Wu Fan walked forward with a smile, personally helped Tie Man up, and asked softly.

This person was none other than Tie Man who went to Baiyan Country with Wu Fan. I remember that Nan Xian, Xu Yao and the four of them went to the auction together. From then on, the relationship between the two of them became very good, and the other party could be promoted to the Golden Core stage. , which was also a gift from Wu Fan.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just came back from outside today and reported some things to the boss. I'm about to leave now."

Tie Man waved his hand and said casually with an indifferent look.

"Haha, it seems that you have been sent to collect information. I wonder if there is anything big happening in the outside world?"

Wu Fan guessed Tie Man's responsibilities immediately, smiled slightly, and asked the same casual question.

The conversation between the two was like a chat between good friends, without any trace of unfamiliarity.

However, Wu Fan could tell that the information the other party found out should not be important, otherwise he would not be so relaxed and comfortable.