In early autumn, gusts of wind blow, mixed with water vapor from the river, and the temperature is slightly cooler.
The Qingcang River is endless and mighty.
At first glance, the water on the river seems to be motionless, but the occasional whirlpool reveals the treacherous waves in it.
Su Fan stood on the bow of the boat, and there were occasional shadows of sails swaying on the river.
Looking at Cangshan Mountain, there is no trace; the world is vast, traveling alone, the meaning of a vast vastness arises spontaneously!
After leaving Sishui Ferry, Su Fan did not dare to be too dissolute, so he pretended to be a mortal again and returned to Luqu County.
Chartered a cargo ship and headed north along the Qingcang River.
The owners of this ship are a father and son, who transport goods to and from the Qingcang River, and also bring a few guests with them on weekdays.
The ship has been sailing on the Qingcang River for several days without stopping day and night.
"Sir, the fish is ready..."
Su Fan turned around and saw the captain carrying a large porcelain basin into his cabin.
The captain put down the porcelain basin, walked out of the cabin and greeted Su Fan with a smile, then turned around and secretly looked at his back.
This guest officer looked quite thin, but he had an amazing appetite. This large pot of fish stew was enough for the two of them to eat for several days.
Su Fan walked into the cabin, sat at the desk, and took out a bottle of wine from the storage bag.
He bought this at the dock in Luqu County. It was not a famous wine, but was bought by people who ran boats on the river all year round. Its characteristic is that it is strong.
The large porcelain basin on the desk is two feet in diameter, and several plump river fish are stewed in it.
The boat owner's skills are average, but he is willing to cut out the ingredients. The thick oily red sauce gives it a unique flavor.
Su Fan picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.
"hiss……"
The drink was like a fire, burning through my throat and causing pain.
In this season, take a sip and your whole body will feel warm immediately.
Su Fan devoured the large pot of stewed fish, leaving not even a single fish bone left.
Su Fan patted his belly. He was only eighty percent full.
He had no choice but to take out the spiritual rice, and the little food on the ship was not enough for him to eat for two days.
Fortunately, on the river, the boat owner can catch some river fish every day, or he can only eat dried meat.
Su Fan sat down cross-legged and began to practice the second level of the "Tianmo Holy Body Technique".
The Tao seeds in the body started to spin suddenly.
Like a rolling stream of hot breath, it ran wildly through his body.
As the exercise was performed over and over again, the manic evil energy began to follow the movement path of the exercise, constantly cleansing his skin, flesh, fascia, bones and blood marrow, causing unbearable burning pain as if being licked by flames.
The evil spirit entered the sea of consciousness and tempered his soul over and over again.
Physical torture, no matter how painful it is, can be endured with gritted teeth.
But the feeling of the evil spirit destroying the soul is too painful.
It was as if there were thousands of steel needles constantly stirring in his brain, and he was ready to die.
I don't know how long it took before Su Fan slowly finished his work.
At this moment, his body was almost numb and he had no feeling in his hands and feet.
After resting for a while, Su Fan opened the game panel.
Heavenly Demon Holy Body Technique (Level 2): 38/200
The progress of cultivation is really fast, but the process is so tortured that it is like purgatory.
No matter what, let’s complete the second level of cultivation first.
After suffering so many sins, why should I achieve the "Pure Yang Dharma Body"?
Su Fan sighed, and then took out the magic sword from his storage bag.
During those few days in the modron, he finally discovered a clue about the sword.
Now this magic sword is getting darker and darker.
Although the dense patterns on the sword are still not very clear, a lot of them have been revealed.
Su Fan guessed that it must be because he killed a large number of foreign demons.
Because every time an alienated evil demon is killed, a faint light will flash through the magic sword.
If it is really related to evil spirits, then this sword must be quite old.
At least it can be traced back to the era when Da Luotian invaded the world of cultivation.
Su Fan didn't take it seriously. No matter how you looked at it, this sword didn't look like a magic weapon.
Since it feels good to use it, let’s keep using it.
He put the magic sword into the storage bag and took out several storage bags, all of which were seized from the people of Luotian Sect.
The largest five-party storage bag comes from the leader of Luotian Sect.
There are more than a thousand spiritual stones, including more than 20 medium-grade spiritual stones.
There are only two magic weapons, both of which are low-grade magic weapons that Su Fan doesn't like, and they are exchanged for spiritual stones.
There were more than a dozen bottles of elixirs, dozens of talismans, and some miscellaneous things left, none of which could catch Su Fan's discernment.
The other storage bags are even more shabby, with only more than 300 spiritual stones.
Pills, talismans, and the like can't be sold for much money in the market.
The people of Luotian Sect are just a bunch of poor people.
Su Fan put everything into the storage bag, leaving only a demon statue.
Although I couldn't tell the name of the golem, I could tell from its appearance that it was an extraterrestrial evil demon.
The golem is only over three inches tall, and no material can be seen.
The body is covered with bone armor and bone spurs, and the weird face is extremely strange. The mouth is open, revealing a pair of ferocious fangs.
There are a few strange words engraved on the front, and the rest of the place is densely covered with strange patterns, similar to those on the modron altar.
It seemed as if it had been covered in dust for a long time and looked dull.
There are fine cracks in some places, and they must be thousands of years old.
Su Fan thought for a moment and took out the magic sword from the storage bag.
He placed the magic sword on the golem, and a change occurred.
In the eyes of the demon, there was endless black smoke, as if it was still wailing in a low voice.
Silks of black energy continued to flow out, and were instantly swallowed up by the magic sword.
"Buzz..."
The demon statue shook violently, as if a trace of energy was born, and it interacted with some distant aura.
Su Fan only felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him from somewhere.
But in just an instant, that feeling disappeared.
Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it was so scary.
At this time, the magic sword in his hand seemed to tremble happily, and the light on the sword flickered several times, and then calmed down.
Su Fan glanced at the demon statue in his hand. It had cracked into several pieces.
He stood up and walked out of the cabin, throwing several pieces of the golem's remains into the Qingcang River.
This Luotian sect should not be that simple, and may have some connection with the outside world, Luotian.
Just as Su Fan was about to enter the cabin, his eyes suddenly froze.
He turned around and saw several monks wielding magic weapons roaring towards him in the distant sky.
Su Fan was a little nervous, maybe it was because of him.
The figures of several black-robed monks galloped across the river.
In this world, monks from both the immortal and demon realms rarely appear in the mortal world.
Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of a certain demon sect.
After a while, several more figures whizzed past in the air.
Several waves of monks milled around for a while before leaving.
Su Fan took a deep breath. These demon disciples must have sensed the aura of the demon just now.
Don't be so reckless in the future.
And that Luo Tianjiao, if he encounters him in the future, he should stay away.
Zhao State, Longjiang County, Qionghua Mansion.
The pier is not far away, and the crowd is like a pupa.
Cargo ships loaded with salt, tea, grain and other goods gathered here.
Not far away is an extremely majestic ancient city, with a city wall more than three feet high standing on the river bank. It has experienced vicissitudes of life and has an extremely solemn appearance.
The huge city gate stands tall, and there is a lot of traffic in front of it. Teams of powerful guards set up checkpoints. A large number of motorcades and horse teams gather here and pour in, indicating the prosperity of this place.
Su Fan jumped off the cargo ship and followed the crowd into the city.
He wandered around the city, walking through the streets and alleys, and spent more than two hours eating at several well-known restaurants in Qionghua Mansion.
After eating several tables of banquets, I was full.
Su Fan found several well-known wine shops in the city and bought dozens of bottles of spirits.
As a city built along the river, it is still bustling with people even at night.
There are many pedestrians and traffic in the city.
In the Linjiang teahouse, the waiter diligently opened the curtain and called Su Fan in.
Entering the tea shop, a steaming heat hits your face.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears, chatter, and excitement.
Su Fan found a table, ordered some refreshments, and listened to the chatter of the people next to him.
I will return to the world of cultivation soon, and I don’t know when I will return to the secular world.
It will be difficult to find such a down-to-earth place in the future.
At this time, Su Fan felt someone next to him was looking at him.
He turned his head calmly and saw an old man at the next table looking at him with a smile.
