Chapter 255: There is no one who can fight

Style: Fantasy Author: Bu RenjiaWords: 2678Update Time: 24/01/12 10:32:10
Seeing Li Miaoxue's cheerful appearance, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

This girl is really nice to him, not to mention pretty, and has a good personality, but it's a pity that she's not his cup of tea.

He walked over and lifted the lids of the two casseroles, and the alluring aroma instantly hit his nostrils.

Li Miaoxue also came over and took a sniff.

"It smells so good. When will it be ready to stew..."

"Of course it's delicious. I've been simmering it all morning. Go and wait over there. It'll be ready in a moment..."

After looking at Li Miaoxue's back, Su Fan thought for a moment and took out a box from the ring.

It contained river prawns, but now there were only so many left, and he had never been willing to eat them.

Su Fan put the river shrimps in a small basin, then poured some liquor to soak them, took out some ice cubes from the refrigerator, put them in, and finally closed the lid.

The dish he cooked is the "drunken shrimp" that is my senior sister's favorite.

Su Fan fried some of the remaining river shrimps and made a dish of "crispy river shrimps", which was also a favorite of his senior sister.

Looking at the two dishes in front of him, Su Fan missed his senior sister again.

My senior sister loves river shrimp the most.

After a while, it was finally time for the two casseroles to stew.

Su Fan took the Kang table to the waterhole and set it up, then placed several dishes on it, and then invited Li Miaoxue to eat.

Li Miaoxue sat down cross-legged, looked at the drunken shrimp on the plate, and asked quickly.

"How come these shrimps are alive..."

Su Fan smiled, helped peel one off, and handed it to her.

"Try it, it's very fresh..."

Li Miaoxue frowned and took it. She was obviously a little resistant, but after listening to Su Fan's words, she still put it in her mouth.

As soon as she took a bite, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Delicious……"

The way Su Fan looked at her, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the senior sister eating drunken shrimp for the first time.

Li Miaoxue was in a very good mood today. After eating this meal, a pot of drunken shrimps went into her stomach.

After lunch, Li Miaoxue left.

In fact, she came here today just to get back the inheritance jade slip.

In the next few days, Su Fan has been studying and trying to figure out the contents of the inherited jade slip in the cave.

Apart from practicing every day, the rest of the time is spent on making talismans.

Perhaps because of studying the jade slips, Su Fan felt that his ability to make talismans was obviously a little better.

This feeling is very strange, like opening a seal. In the process of making talismans, he can always find a trace of aura that he didn't have before.

It is said that the charm in the production and drawing process of high-end talismans comes from the casual writing. What is important is to make them casually and according to the intention.

Fu Chengtian and earth wept, ghosts and gods were frightened.

Now Su Fan seems to have found the fun of making talismans again, and works tirelessly in the talisman-making room every day to make talismans.

And every time I gain something, I can always find some inspiration, but I can't catch it.

Su Fan knew in his heart that he had touched the threshold of Fu Dao, and he might be able to pierce the piece of paper one day.

In the early morning of this day, Su Fan simply packed up, left the cave and took a small teleportation array to the city.

He came to the talisman shop again and followed the shop owner to the back hall.

The shop owner was obviously much more enthusiastic than before. He personally brewed a pot of spiritual tea for him and poured him a cup.

"Fellow Taoist, I brought a talisman this time..."

"Fellow Taoist, do you think you can't even receive talismans in this store recently?"

The shopkeeper made a sad face and poured out his bitterness to Su Fan.

"In the past few months, the prices of talisman paper and ink have skyrocketed. Although talismans are also rising, the cost of making talismans is too high. Talisman masters think it is not cost-effective. My small shop is almost out of talismans to sell. .”

It seems that the spiritual fields, spiritual mines and markets around Haoyuan Immortal City have not fully recovered from the looting by evil cultivators a few months ago.

Even the yellow spirit grass used to make talisman paper can't be caught.

Seeing that Su Fan was silent, the shop owner asked again quickly.

"Fellow Taoist, have you made any talismans recently..."

Su Fan nodded, took out a stack of talismans from his storage bag and placed them on the table.

Looking at the talismans on the table, a smile suddenly appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

He picked up the talisman and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed.

"Hey...fellow Taoist, these talismans..."

Su Fan smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, what do you mean, these talismans cannot enter your eyes..."

After hearing this, the shop owner quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where is it? What I mean is that your Taoist friend's skills in making talismans have improved..."

"Oh...fellow Taoist saw something..."

The shopkeeper frowned and shook his head uncertainly.

"I don't know, I just think your talisman is very good and the spiritual pattern seems to come alive..."

After listening to the shop owner's words, Su Fan had a clue in his mind and knew that his level of making talismans should have broken the bottleneck.

The shopkeeper put away the talisman and poured Su Fan a cup of spiritual tea.

"Alas...when will this kind of life end..."

Su Fan comforted him: "Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. I heard that the sects from the East China Sea may enter the Central Plains for a while..."

The shopkeeper's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Fellow Taoist, this is true..."

Su Fan regretted it after saying it. In fact, he just heard Li Miaoxue say it and didn't know if it was true.

But Li Miaoxue came from the sect of the Golden Core cultivator, and her status in the Haoyuan Sect was not ordinary, so what she said should be reliable.

"I also heard what others said. Fellow Taoist, please don't take it seriously..."

Even though Su Fan said this, the shop owner really took it to heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

"Fellow Taoist, since there is news coming out, it is not groundless. This thing is probably 80% true..."

Su Fan took a sip of spiritual tea and wanted to change the topic.

"Any news about the evil cultivators outside the city recently?"

The shopkeeper poured him a cup of spiritual tea, looked outside the room, and then came over.

He whispered in Su Fan's ear: "I heard that Haoyuan Sect has withdrawn all its disciples from the mortal world..."

Su Fan heard Li Miaoxue talk about this matter, and now Haoyuanzong is somewhat unable to control the situation.

It seems that the monks from the Western Wilderness and the Eastern Sea will soon enter the Central Plains.

If things continue like this, even if the Luotian Sect is wiped out, every secular country in the mortal world will be completely reduced to sacrifices for the cult.

The secular kingdom is the foundation of various immortal sects in the Central Plains. Without the huge number of mortals, where will the immortal sects recruit disciples in the future?

The shop owner lamented: "Our Central Plains has been peaceful for too long. It is said that the monks on the East China Sea are very powerful."

This was the first time Su Fan heard someone talk about things over there in the East China Sea, so he asked the shop owner about the situation there.

"Although the East China Sea is rich in resources, the sects there are close to the endless sea. They fight with the sea tribe all the year round, and they will experience a beast tide every few decades."

Su Fan suddenly understood after hearing this.

No wonder, monks who grew up in such an environment must have extraordinary combat capabilities.

Needless to say, Xihuang, the Demon Sect monks have been practicing fighting in the Hundred Thousand Miles Demon Abyss all year round. They are all cruel and brutal, and they are not merciless in killing evil cultivators.

I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

As soon as the evil cult took hold in the Western Wilderness, it was bloodbathed by the Demon Sect. Now the Luotian Sect cannot make any trouble in the Western Wilderness.

It is said that the environment in the Southern Barbarians is even worse. The Immortal Sect, the Demonic Sect, the Witch Way and the evil cultivators are intricately intertwined, and fighting continues all year round.

Moreover, there is also the demon tribe that occupies nearly half of the southern barbarian area, and they often launch beast tides to erode the human territory to the north.

Whenever the demon tribe launches a beast tide, the Immortal Sect, the Demon Sect, the Witch Way and the evil cultivator will put aside their grudges and unite to resist the demon tribe's attack. After the beast tide ends, they will continue to fight.

What's even more interesting is that in the past, whenever the evil spirits from Daluotian invaded the world, the demon race would stand together with the human race to jointly resist the evil spirits from foreign lands.

Looking at the Central Plains again, it’s really hard to describe.

It obviously occupies the best resources, but it has raised a large group of nerds.

Of course, the high-end combat power is still the strongest in the Central Plains, but when it comes to the monks at the bottom, there is really no one who can fight.

But what Su Fan couldn't figure out was why there were so many powerful Nascent Souls in the Central Plains, why they didn't take action at this time.

(End of chapter)