In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and a soft and weak first sun emerges.
The golden morning light shines through the gaps in the clouds, and the edges of the light spread from the earth, wrapping the foothills in the distance.
Su Fan sat cross-legged on the small spirit gathering array, practicing Hunyuan Gong.
After the ninth pass, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled happily.
Open the game panel [Realm] and practice the fifth level of Qi: 95/100.
In just over a month, he was able to perfect his realm and break through to the sixth level of Qi training.
If you practice hard for a few more years and break through to the late stage of Qi training, you will be able to increase your longevity.
If you practice your qi perfectly, you will have a long life.
The extremely yin body is really powerful.
No wonder so many monks practice Hehuan Dao.
Su Fan couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the charming scene beneath him when he just woke up.
He quickly took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.
Meditation and calmness are not unheard of.
But, it’s so white.
After all, a child who grew up under a red flag and lived in a social environment with a Confucian atmosphere has always despised his behavior of running away.
Paralyzed, a scumbag is a scumbag, who asked you to chase me?
However, even though Lu Qinghuan had suffered such a big loss, he didn't seem to be looking for him with much fanfare.
When Su Fan came out of the modron, his appearance and body shape changed, and he no longer had the ghost face tattoo.
Coupled with the triple blessings of "Void Spirit Technique", "Hidden Breath Technique" and "Invisibility Concealing Qi Talisman", it is no longer possible to find him.
Su Fan left the house and went to the street of Fangshi and arrived at a restaurant.
The restaurant is very simple. It just has a shed and a few tables and chairs. It doesn't even have a fence to allow ventilation in all directions.
There were a lot of people in the morning, and the shop owner was sweating profusely from his busy work.
Su Fan found an empty table and sat down, saying hello to Old Yutou.
"Lao Yu, here comes the food..."
"okay……"
Lao Yu replied, brought over a large steamed porcelain basin and placed it on his table.
The monks around him all looked at Su Fan with confused faces.
This guy is so skinny. How can he eat so much?
This big bowl of rice is enough for them to eat for several days.
Su Fan didn't pay attention to the strange looks around him, his physical body advanced again, and his appetite increased again.
Now when he eats, he even fears himself.
Pick up a spoon and stir it in the basin, and stir together the diced meat, green beans, mushrooms and vegetable leaves.
Let the ingredients, soup and rice be fully integrated. The cooking method is similar to the claypot rice in Guangzhou in the previous life.
This was specially ordered by Su Fan. He taught Lao Yutou how to make it step by step, and helped him steam such a large pot in advance every day when it was time to eat.
Three meals a day, he eats this stuff.
"Laoguan, is Yinluo Sect still setting up cards everywhere?"
"Not only are there cards set up, but there are also patrols everywhere. As long as they stop you, nothing will happen..."
"I was stopped once last month, and my storage bag was searched. It was too bullying..."
"Sigh... It's not this group of evil cults that are causing the trouble. We casual cultivators are all implicated..."
Su Fan was digging the spiritual rice while listening to the discussions of the people around him.
It seems that I have to stay here for a while and wait until the limelight passes.
Su Fan had two storage bags from Shifang alone. If he met a vicious disciple of the Demon Sect and falsely accused him of being an evil cultivator, he would have no choice but to rise up and resist.
If you offend Yin Luo Sect in Zhao State, the consequences can be imagined.
Paralyzed, the disciples of the sect are awesome.
If it hadn't been for the war in Yongzhou, he would have had a chance to enter the sect.
Unfortunately, there is little hope in recent years.
Even if the war between immortals and demons is over, it will not be easy to return to Yongzhou.
After breakfast, Su Fan went to the street of Fangshi, laid out an animal skin, and placed the talismans and some miscellaneous things on it.
Take out a matza, sit on it and read quietly.
At this time, a middle-aged casual cultivator came over and set up a stall next to him.
"Lao Su, you came out early today..."
"Haha...I just got here too..."
After Su Fan finished speaking, he asked the other party.
"Old He, I heard that Yongzhou is quite lively..."
"Isn't that right? Almost all the True Demon Sects from Qi State have left, and many people from our Yin Luo Sect in Zhao State have also left."
"Then how can we win Yongzhou this time?"
"What the hell, several immortal sects from the Central Plains have gotten involved. If we don't fight for a few years this time, we won't be able to stop."
Su Fan sighed inwardly. He couldn't go back these few years, so he might as well hang out in the Demon Sect's territory.
While the two were chatting, they saw a young man coming to Su Fan's stall.
The other party is in his early twenties and has a fourth level of Qi training.
He was wearing the Yinluo Sect's standard black robe. He was short and average-looking, with a pair of eyes as dark as ink and a childlike look between his brows.
Lao He, who came over to chat, saw that the other person was a disciple of Yin Luo Sect, so he quickly moved back.
Su Fan glanced at the other person, he looked familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy a talisman?"
The other party looked at Su Fan and smiled honestly.
"You really don't remember me..."
Su Fan frowned after hearing this, "I know who you are."
"In Qionghua Mansion..."
Hearing this sentence, Su Fan immediately remembered who this person was.
It was the Yinluo Sect disciple he rescued from the dungeon in Qionghua Mansion.
Before the other party could finish speaking, Su Fan waved his hand and interrupted him, but he could not let him continue.
"Why are you here?"
The boy looked very excited and squatted directly in front of Su Fan's stall.
"I made great achievements this time, and the sect not only rewarded me, but also allowed me to enter the inner sect. I haven't yet..."
Su Fan quickly waved his hand to prevent him from continuing and changed the topic again.
"Congratulations, you entered the inner sect at such a young age. You have a bright future."
"I've been looking for you. I really didn't expect to meet you here, if not..."
Seeing Su Fan interrupting him again, no matter how stupid this kid was, he understood.
He glanced at Lao He next to him who was eavesdropping on their conversation, and then turned to look at Su Fan.
Seeing Su Fan inconspicuously nodding his head, he chuckled.
"Let's go...I'll treat you to dinner..."
Su Fan smiled bitterly and could only nod helplessly.
If you let this kid stay here, he might be able to say something.
He closed the stall and followed the other party to the only restaurant in Tuoshanfang.
It's said to be a restaurant, but it's actually a two-story restaurant.
There are scattered seats on the first floor, and the upstairs is simply divided into private rooms with bamboo curtains.
Because most of them are casual cultivators, they only sell some simple dishes to go with wine, not even spiritual wine.
Su Fan found out that this guy was a talkative person.
He kept talking nonchalantly all the way, and his mouth was never idle.
Su Fan didn't talk much. Occasionally, a casual question would elicit a conversation from the other party.
After all, he was young. With just a few words, Su Fan had a complete understanding of this boy's situation.
