Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Only one day had passed outside, a white light flashed in the house, and Wu Fan walked out of the small space again.

Then he waved his arm, and Ling'er's figure suddenly jumped out of the ground.

"What, are all those people gone?"

Wu Fan looked at Ling'er and asked with hope in his eyes.

"Yes, Master, I have observed carefully. Those late-stage Jindan monks have left, and there is no longer their scent around here. However, I found that there are still some early-stage Jindan monks staying nearby. I think they should be here. They are the subordinates who stayed here."

Ling'er tilted her head and replied quickly, and the rest of the words were completely guesses.

"Okay, I understand. If that's the case, let's leave. Those early and middle Jindan monks are nothing to be afraid of."

After Wu Fan finished speaking, he waved his arm and saw eighteen formation flags in the house turning into streams of light and flying towards him, and soon they were submerged into the storage bag.

At the same time, Wu Fan released his consciousness and observed the area. After seeing that no one else was here, his face suddenly began to distort, and his body also began to change. In just a few breaths, he turned into a He looked like a young boy, and this young boy was also the Qi Refining Stage monk who brought him up before.

Wu Fan lowered his head and looked at himself, then changed into a set of ordinary clothes. After finishing his work, he lifted his legs and walked out. At this moment, Ling'er also got into the spirit beast bag.

He walked out of the room and walked quickly to the first floor. The road was smooth and he soon arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

"Guo boy, where are you going?"

But at this moment, a guard at the gate who was in the early stage of foundation building noticed him and suddenly shouted with a frown!

"Reporting to senior, Elder Qin asked me to go out and do some things!"

When Wu Fan saw the other party calling him to stop him, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, so he bowed and clasped his fists and replied.

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Qin has something to tell you, so go ahead and don't delay his business."

When the guard heard Mr. Qin's name, he was shocked and quickly moved aside to block Wu Fan's body, not daring to stop him any more.

"Thank you, senior!"

After Wu Fan cupped his hands, he quickly walked out the door and soon disappeared into the flow of people on the street.

Walking on the street, Wu Fan carefully observed every move of the monks nearby. After a while, he came to a deserted alley.

When he came out again, he had turned into an old man, and then he flew away from this place with the escape light and flew straight to the outside of Lin Feng City!

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Two hours later, over a mountain range, Wu Fan slowly stopped.

He first used the Demonic Eyes, glanced in front and in three directions on both sides, then turned to look at a certain position behind him and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, I've been following you for so long, what's the point of doing this?"

"Hey~, how did fellow Taoist find me?"

Where Wu Fan was looking, the space suddenly fluctuated, and soon an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared.

This person looks extremely wretched, with eyes as small as soybeans, hair as dry as grass, a sallow complexion, and a goatee beard, but his cultivation is extremely high, and he is actually a middle-stage Jindan monk.

At this time, this man was looking at Wu Fan with a face full of surprise, and he was the one who made those words!

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry about how I discovered you. You should first tell me why you are following me!"

The smile on Wu Fan's face remained unchanged and he put his hands behind his back and spoke softly.

"Hehe, of course I am following fellow Taoist for that piece of black gold crystal. Oh, by the way, there is also that piece of puppet!"

The wretched old man laughed strangely, his little eyes looking up and down at Wu Fan non-stop!

"Oh? How did fellow Taoist believe that those two treasures are on my body?"

Wu Fan looked at the other party and asked with a chuckle!

"Hehe, I have been squatting outside the Immortal Relic Palace for the past six days, but I discovered that in the past few days, you are the only one who has changed your appearance and walked out of the Immortal Relic Palace. Although I cannot see your true appearance. , but I can guarantee that you were the one who took the photos of those two treasures.”

"Besides, if you, fellow Taoist, were not guilty of being a thief, why did you turn into a servant and run out? Hehe, so fellow Taoist, you don't have to deny it."

The wretched old man looked confident, what he said was well-founded, and he determined that Wu Fan was the person he was looking for.

"So, my fellow Taoist has practiced the secret technique of spiritual eyes?"

Wu Fan was no longer making excuses. Of course, there was no need for him to hide it. Since the other party wanted to come over and die, then he would just grant it to him.

The wretched old man didn't say anything after hearing this, he just kept laughing.

"Since fellow Taoist has guessed that I have a puppet in my hand, you still dare to come here and follow me. Aren't you afraid of death?"

Wu Fan nodded when he saw this, and asked again with a smile in his eyes!

"Haha, what my fellow Taoist said is really funny. Do you think I am a fool? Do you think I will believe that you refined that battle puppet in just six days?"

The wretched old man suddenly laughed when he heard this. His eyes, which were as small as soybeans, became even more invisible after this smile.

But after he laughed a few times, the smile was suddenly frozen on his face, and he could no longer smile even a little bit.

And his eyes slowly began to open wide, as if he had seen something terrifying. Of course, although he said he was wide open, his eyes were still small and pitiful.

Because he found that the man in front of him was looking at him with a smile, and he also threw something casually.

After the object was thrown out of the opponent's hand, it turned into a burly giant of ten feet in the blink of an eye.

This giant was covered with a set of silver armor, with two feet-long silver rays radiating from his eyes. He held a huge long sword in his hand and looked at him fiercely.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could you refine this puppet in just six days? You are definitely lying to me. You must have only refined this puppet in the initial stage. It is impossible for it to obey your command to fight."

The wretched old man was suddenly shocked when he saw this scene. Although he said it affirmatively, his footsteps involuntarily retreated quickly.

"Hehe, whether it is initially refined or not, you will know after trying it. Go, kill him for me!"

Wu Fan laughed strangely at the wretched old man, and then a spell was immediately hit on the puppet in front of him, and at the same time, he shouted an order!

As soon as he finished speaking, the combat puppet suddenly emitted a layer of silver light, raised the long sword in its hand, and chased the wretched old man at a very fast speed. It was so fast that only a residual shadow could be seen.

"What, it was really refined, how is this possible, how did you do it?"

The wretched old man was shocked when he saw this scene. Fear could be clearly seen in his eyes, and his face became ugly.

After he roared, he turned around and fled madly to the back without saying a word, but before he ran away, he threw a talisman in the direction of the puppet.