Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Well, just remember it!"

Duan Zifeng smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned to look at Wu Fan and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"My friend, can you tell me how you did this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Head Su's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wu Fan with the same interest, because he had wanted to know about this before.

However, after Wu Fan heard this, his face remained calm, but his heart was speechless. He had no choice but to talk nonsense again.

"Since Senior Duan wants to know, I should tell you everything I know. In fact, it's like this..."

After a while, Wu Fan repeated what he said to Zhong Hua before, but this time he added more details, which made him appear more truthful. Of course, he said what he shouldn't have said. Not a word uttered.

"Haha, I see. My little friend is really brave and resourceful. Yes, yes, he is really formidable. Okay, since nephew Zhong has promised you before, as the Supreme Elder of Wanjian Sect, I will naturally not pretend I didn’t know what to say, I gave you the three elixirs you asked for. In addition, the value of your mission is far more than those three elixirs. In order to show that our sect is fair and just, I am giving you two million more spiritual stones. As compensation, the outside world won’t gossip about me being stingy.”

After listening to Wu Fan's narration, Duan Zifeng suddenly laughed out loud and seemed extremely happy. He actually agreed to Wu Fan's request directly. Moreover, he was very sensible and did not ask about the formation, which made Wu Fan feel very happy. loose.

"Thank you, Senior Duan, for your kindness!"

Wu Fan was so excited that he hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists. Although he didn't care about the two million spirit stones, the three elixirs helped him a lot. After all, this was the purpose of his coming here.

Since then, he has gathered all the elixirs he needs. After returning, he can refine the Yingying Dan and the Soul-fixing Dan without limit. With the elixirs, he can naturally break through the realm at any time. When he thinks of himself He was about to become a Nascent Soul Stage monk, and he felt ecstatic in his heart.

"Haha, you deserve this. Nephew Su, send someone to the medicine garden to get those three elixirs."

Duan Zifeng smiled and nodded at Wu Fan, then turned to give instructions to Head Su.

"Yes, uncle."

Upon hearing this, Head Su immediately agreed, smiled and nodded to Wu Fan, then stood up and left.

"Oh, by the way, little friend, you must have that ghostly Ten Thousand Soul Banner in your hand, right? I wonder if I can exchange it with you for something? Don't worry, as long as your request is not excessive, I won't bargain with you. ”

After Master Su left, Duan Zifeng seemed to have thought of something, so he turned to look at Wu Fanxiao and asked.

"this……."

Wu Fan didn't expect that the other party would have such thoughts, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer. After all, he also liked the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and he had already checked Gui Sha's storage bag on the way back. He found a jade slip inside, which recorded the ghost-controlling technique of his ghost spirit sect. If he could learn this technique and have the Ten Thousand Soul Flag in hand, his strength would naturally improve a lot. Therefore, he really didn't want to Give up such a treasure.

"Haha, don't feel pressure, little friend. Since you don't want to exchange, then you can keep it. Duan will naturally not fight for anything with you by bullying the younger ones."

How could Duan Zifeng not see Wu Fan's thoughts? He simply waved his hand and chuckled, giving Wu Fan a step down. After all, as a sword cultivator, he was not very interested in that evil thing.

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

Wu Fan felt relieved when he heard this and quickly bowed.

In the following time, Duan Zifeng did not make excessive demands, but asked Wu Fan many questions, including where Wu Fan practiced, who he studied under, etc.

Wu Fan only dealt with these issues vaguely, seeming to have said it, but also not saying it. Generally speaking, he was just a casual cultivator with no fixed residence.

Just like that, the time for a cup of tea passed.

Finally, Head Su came back with several jade boxes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, these are the three elixirs you want. Check if they are correct. As for the two million spiritual stones in this storage bag, you should also accept them."

Headmaster Su walked over with a smile and handed Wu Fan three jade boxes and a storage bag.

"Thank you, Master Su. I feel very confident about your sect."

Although Wu Fan said politely, his hand movements were honest. He quickly took a few things and couldn't wait to check them. Soon, the three jade boxes were checked, and at this time, he also Finally he showed a relieved smile.

After inspection, it was found that all three elixirs were genuine and in good condition. They looked like the ones that had just been collected from the medicine garden. Only then did Wu Fan feel completely relieved. As for the storage bag He threw it directly into his arms without checking it.

"Senior Duan, Head Su, Mr. Zhou has important matters to attend to, so he will take his leave first. If there is a chance in the future, I will pay him a visit."

After Wu Fan put away the jade box, he first saluted Duan Zifeng, and then gestured to Master Su. Now that he had the things in hand, he naturally wanted to escape from this place quickly. You must know that if he stayed here for a while longer, he would not be able to do anything. It is possible to fall into a place of eternal destruction.

"Oh? My little friend is leaving so soon? Aren't you going to do some other tasks? With your strength, if you stay here for a few more years, you will definitely gain a lot."

Duan Zifeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked with a chuckle. It was obvious that he didn't want to let Wu Fan leave.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhou, if you can stay, I, the Wanjian Sect, will be extremely grateful." At this time, Head Su also offered words of caution.

"Haha, Senior Duan, Head Su, Zhou indeed has something important to do. Otherwise, if he had chosen the fifty-year mission before, how could he be willing to take the risk to intercept and kill the ghosts? Now I can only decline your kindness. But I will come again if I have the chance.”

Wu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, showing a very embarrassed look.

"Well, since my little friend has something important to do, Duan can't force anyone to do anything. Nephew Zhong, please go and see your little friend off for me."

Duan Zifeng glanced at Wu Fan deeply, not insisting on anything, but giving instructions to Zhonghua.

"yes."

Zhong Hua bowed upward, then turned to look at Wu Fan and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhou, we have finished the work here. Let me take you to the Teleportation Hall. I look forward to your coming again next time."

"Sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Zhong."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, then raised his legs and walked out ahead.

When Zhong Hua saw this, he immediately stood up and followed him. However, just as he reached the door, he suddenly paused and turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to look behind him. But soon, he seemed to have something wrong. As if nothing happened, he continued to follow Wu Fan.