Su Fan left the Zangfa Hall and went to his new cave accompanied by Qiu Zhi.
The cave that Qiu Diaoquan chose for him was not far from "Demon Cloud Peak", and it would take almost an hour to control the magical weapon.
He knew Su Fan relatively well, so he deliberately chose a relatively remote place with no human habitation for dozens of miles around.
Although the location is remote, the spiritual energy around the cave is very abundant.
Anyway, Su Fan was very satisfied with his new cave.
Qiu Zhi sent Su Fan outside the cave and left. Su Fan watched the other person leave, then turned around and looked at the scenery around the cave.
The first thing that catches the eye is a valley, with dense bamboo forests occupying the entire mountain.
The green mist rises like a layer of emerald green gauze covering the entire mountain, creating an extraordinary scene of fairyland.
In front of the valley is a spacious flat hill, lying quietly among the mist-shrouded peaks, with dense vegetation and woods scattered far and near.
Not far away is a bottomless cliff. The stream originates from the mountain spring in the valley, gathers the mountain trickles, flows down the valley to form a waterfall, and hits a pool under the cliff, making a clear sound.
“What a great place…”
Su Fan walked towards the misty valley, took out the formation jade talisman from the ring, opened the formation and walked into the cave.
The valley covers an area of almost a hundred acres and is irregular and long in shape.
The streams here are gurgling, wildflowers are blooming everywhere, the vegetation is lush, various trees are intertwined with roots, and the trees and vines stretching from heaven to earth are uneven.
It was obvious that someone had taken care of the valley, and a cobblestone path led to the deepest part of the valley.
Accompanied by the chirping of insects one after another, walking through the faint mist makes you feel like you are in another world.
Su Fan followed the gravel path to the deepest part of the valley. Through the gaps in the shade of the trees, he could see a small courtyard sitting under the towering cliff in the distance.
A two-acre spiritual field was opened next to it, but it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time and no one had taken care of it.
The cliff behind the small courtyard is about fifty or sixty feet high, and there is a gurgling spiritual pool below.
When Su Fan walked to the edge of the pool, he saw a large piece of emerald-like blue water slowly rotating. The water quality was warm and translucent, the grass on the bank was as moist as dew, and there was a thin mist gathering above the pool.
He nodded with satisfaction. This should be a branch of spiritual veins, and the concentration of spiritual energy was indeed extraordinary.
When Su Fan came to the small courtyard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
You can see that the clear stones under the eaves of the gate have been dripped out of water holes by rainwater. The stone beast guarding the gate was also mottled by the wind. The moss on the eaves tiles completely turns the black tiles into blue, giving it a sense of ancient vicissitudes.
This is within the mountain gate of Chunjun Demon Sect, how could such a situation happen?
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. This small courtyard should have been moved intact from the secular world. Maybe the original owner of the cave was to commemorate his relatives in the secular world.
Su Fan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
This small courtyard is no different from a secular courtyard. Opposite are three main rooms and several side rooms on both sides.
There are six wing rooms on both sides. The left side looks like a room for juniors or servants, and the right side is a utility room, kitchen, toilet and other functional rooms.
Su Fan walked around inside. Although several rooms were fully equipped, they were purely for decoration. No one had touched the things in the room for a long time.
In the main hall, the floor is covered with green bricks, and there is a brand-new Eight Immortals table, as well as matching coffee tables and long tables, all with the fragrance of wood.
The bedroom on the left is also paved with brand new blue bricks. It is fully equipped with a canopy bed, wardrobe, clothes racks, a set of tables, chairs and bookshelves.
The furnishings of the study on the right look very simple, with only a few incense burners, a painting, a futon, a piano and a bookshelf.
All the furnishings here are no different from the ordinary world.
Su Fan couldn't help but secretly sigh, this guy is really down-to-earth.
But after he took a closer look, he realized that that was not the case at all.
No matter what, Su Fan can be regarded as a master of tool making, and at least he still has good eyesight.
Although the furnishings in the three main rooms have a mundane appearance, the materials of all the furniture are carefully carved from the extremely precious red willow spirit wood.
The red willow spiritual wood is not cheap. Even if it only takes a small piece, it can be refined into a top-quality wood spiritual weapon in the hands of a master craftsman.
The incense burner on the desk in the study room looks simple at first glance. Even the incense ashes inside are fine ambergris from the Sea Clan.
Even though he didn't know the music, the guqin on the table didn't look like an ordinary instrument either.
The bookshelf is even more remarkable. It is made of red mulberry wood, and the books on the shelf are all ancient books and books that have been passed down for a long time.
According to Qiu Zhi, the original owner of this cave was an elite disciple within the sect, who later died in the plane battlefield.
It seems that this senior brother was not a simple figure in the sect before.
If Qiu Dianquan hadn't come forward to help Su Fan, he would definitely not have been able to get this cave by himself.
Su Fan was quite satisfied with this cave. The three main rooms did not need to be touched at all, but the side rooms on both sides could be renovated.
The three functional rooms on the right were all opened up and transformed into a modern kitchen. The three rooms on the right were used as a charm-making room, a utensil-making room and a utility room.
A naan pit was built in the yard, and an open-air restaurant was built. The edge of the Lingtan was transformed into an open-air teahouse, barbecue grill, sauna and other facilities.
The area of the spiritual field outside is obviously too small.
Su Fan summoned two bronze-armored zombies, and also took out the puppet and asked them to clear up wasteland in the valley, trying to create a spiritual field of more than ten acres, where vegetables, soybeans and other crops could be planted.
One day I will go to the Zongwu Hall to issue a mission to get some secular fruit trees and plant them throughout the valley.
Su Fan worked hard for several days before he finally finished relocating the valley. After the transformation, it looked just like the valley cave he had in Yinluo Sect.
Making this place look like it did back then is a way of remembering the past.
Whenever it was late at night, Su Fan would miss his relatives and friends in Xuanluo Realm, especially the little girl Nannan, and he would almost go crazy thinking about it.
He wandered to Kunxu Tian alone, without even saying goodbye before leaving, which made him always worried.
He hated the Qianhuan Demon Lord of Beiyou Divine Sect even more, and vowed to find justice sooner or later and kill that guy with his own hands.
Su Fan has this incredible bug in the game panel. For him, breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm in the future is not a big deal.
For the next half month, Su Fan hardly left home, staying in the cave every day and living his own small life.
It wasn't until the day he was on duty that he left the cave and drove the magic weapon to the Hidden Dharma Hall at Moyun Peak.
Su Fan walked into the Tibetan Dharma Hall, handed over to a Jindan elder on duty, and then came to his own monastery.
As soon as he sat on the futon in the monastery, he saw a pretty little girl walking in.
"Disciple Chu Han, meet the real person..."
This girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her cultivation is already in the late stage of Qi training, and her talent is pretty good at first glance.
She was dressed in a black robe, which made her complexion extraordinarily white. She had a graceful figure, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn pupils, as if she could speak, and an expression on her brows that looked forward to her.
"What's the matter..."
After listening to Su Fan's words, the little girl quickly bowed respectfully.
"Disciple is here to pay homage. If you have anything to do with me, just ask..."
Su Fan smiled and said: "Everything in the Zangfa Hall remains as usual. I have nothing to do here. You can go and do your work..."
"Disciple resigns..."
After looking at the little girl's back, Su Fan shook his head.
The disciples who can serve in the Zangfa Hall should all be members of the family within the sect. It is best not to have contact with them if possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Su Fan came to the Tibetan Dharma Hall to take care of his old age. If nothing happened in the future, he would rather stay here until his death.
He took out a small red clay stove and a set of tea sets, brewed a pot of spiritual tea for himself, then poured himself a cup and took a comfortable sip.
Chu Han walked out of Su Fan's monastery and came to the hall on the first floor of the Zangfa Hall.
Several female disciples on duty behind the counter in the lobby saw her coming back and swarmed over her.
"Chu Han, have you met the new real person..."
"I heard that this real person is quite young. Is he handsome?"
"Finally, a young real person has arrived, so you don't have to look at those old men every day..."
Several little sisters were chattering in her ears, and Chu Han rolled his eyes.
"Won't you go see it for yourselves..."
A girl next to her nodded her head and said like an idiot: "Then I'll go see the real person later and see what he looks like, hehe..."
Chu Han slapped her forehead, she no longer knew what to say.
"I just saw him, he's not handsome at all..."
After hearing this, several girls were all a little disappointed.
These little girls are all children of the family, with superior qualifications and backgrounds. They usually have no pressure, so apart from practicing every day, they also talk about all kinds of gossip when they get together.
In fact, I just feel full after eating, and I don’t know what to do when I’m free.
"I heard that he was just recruited into the sect and was directly promoted to an inner disciple. Has this real person made any great achievements..."
After hearing what a girl said, Chu Han shook his head.
In fact, she looked down on Su Fan. A monk in the early stages of the Golden Core who was in his prime should not go to the plane battlefield to make contributions at this time.
But this real man actually came to the Tibetan Dharma Hall. At first glance, he seemed to be a person who didn't know how to make progress.
"This real person does not go to the plane battlefield, but comes to our Tibetan Dharma Hall to hang out. He should not be promoted to the inner sect based on meritorious service..."
After listening to it, several little girls came to their senses.
Isn't it? The Tibetan Dharma Hall is a place where those golden elixir masters who are approaching their end of life can take care of themselves.
This Jindan master stayed in the Tibetan Dharma Hall at a young age. He was either afraid of death, unwilling to make progress, or had low combat effectiveness.
How could such a Jindan master achieve any great achievements?
"Then how did he get promoted to the inner sect just after joining the sect..."
A girl next to her opened her eyes and clapped her hands fiercely.
"I know, this real person may be the living flesh and blood of a certain demon king in the sect who lives outside..."
Her sudden idea immediately attracted the interest of several girls.
"Hanhan, you didn't ask his last name..."
"Yes, maybe it's the blood of your ancestor..."
"Haha... I can't say for sure..."
"If he is the descendant of any demon lord, that would be great, haha..."
It was early in the morning, and there were no disciples coming to the Zangfa Hall. A few little girls were idle and got together to arrange Su Fan.
These little girls have very rich imaginations, just like the Jinjiang God in Su Fan's previous life.
In a short while, I came up with an ancient proverb plot with ups and downs, which is as bloody as you want.
I don’t know whether others believe it or not, but they believe it themselves.
Although the girls' voices were very low, Su Fan heard every word they said.
Su Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't care much. He couldn't be like a few little girls.
The bizarre life experience they arranged for themselves is actually quite good.
Su Fan was eager to spread the news, preferably throughout the entire Chunjun Demon Sect. Once such rumors spread, as long as the person involved did not come forward to clarify, people would often mistakenly think it was true.
And it will become more and more evil as it spreads, and eventually there will even be several versions spread that people can talk about.
Nowadays, the only people in the Chunjun Demon Sect who know about his heel are Qiu Diaoquan and the others.
It may be that Qiu Dianquan had specifically asked him to do so. Anyway, no one in the sect knew about his situation at all. No one even knew about Su Fan's move from Beiyou Divine Sect to Chunjun Demon Sect.
The monks in Kunxu Heaven thought that Su Fan, who killed the Super Insect King alone, was a disciple of the Beiyou Divine Sect.
Apart from Qiu Diaoquan and others, the only people who knew about this matter were the several Demon Lords who took turns managing the sect.
They would not spread the word everywhere. After all, poaching other sect disciples is not a glorious thing.
Moreover, Kunxu Tian's once-in-a-hundred-year space-time battle arena is about to begin. They recruit Su Fan to join them, and they also want him to become a rare soldier of the Chunjun Demon Sect.
Su Fan drank another cup of spiritual tea and then stood up from the ground.
He arrived at the seventh floor of the Zangfa Hall, where only Jindan disciples of the Chunjun Demon Sect could enter. The densely packed bookshelves were filled with various exercises and spells, as well as the monks' cultivation experiences.
Su Fan rubbed his hands, then walked to the bookshelf at the end, picked up an ancient book and started reading.
In the days that followed, Su Fan's life was as peaceful as water.
Except for working as an elder on duty at the Tibetan Dharma Hall for a few days each month, he spent the rest of his time in the cave to practice hard, and no one bothered him at all.
Su Fan is extremely satisfied with his current life.
Su Fan lived his own life leisurely every day, not to mention how comfortable he was.
He has lived two lifetimes, and has never dreamed of living like this, sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, lying flat for the rest of his life without worrying about food or drink.
Every day, Su Fan practiced Kung Fu in the morning and evening, practiced spells and supernatural powers during the day, honed his sword and boxing skills, and painted talismans and made tools in his free time.
Apart from these, I just think about what I will eat every day, or spend the afternoon stalling by the waterhole.
Only on days when he is on duty will he go to the Tibetan Dharma Hall.
Moreover, he stayed at home without leaving the house. He sipped spiritual tea happily in the monastery every day and read with gusto while holding an ancient book.
Anyway, he is an elder on duty at the Tibetan Dharma Hall, so he can take advantage of his job to read various books at will.
After all, it is the super magic sect of Kunxu Tian. The various exercises, spells and magical powers collected in the Zongmen's Hidden Dharma Hall are vast in number and of various types.
There are also various cultivation experiences left by countless seniors, which have also benefited Su Fan a lot.
In addition, countless books on cultivation skills such as talisman making and weapon making opened his eyes, which not only increased his knowledge, but also gained a lot of inspiration.
The Qi training disciples in the Zangfa Hall were quite interested in Su Fan at first, but as time went by, they slowly lost interest.
Moreover, Su Fan is very low-key on weekdays. Even when he is on duty at the Zangfa Hall, he is always like a dragon.
Anyway, I can’t leave the house without leaving the house.
Even the Qi training disciples in the Zangfa Hall found it difficult to see him, let alone others.
Although the disciples on duty at the Zangfa Hall lost interest in him, the story compiled by a few little girls slowly spread throughout the entire Moyun Peak.
Nowadays, even the qi training disciples in the sect look down upon Su Fan.
Although he was very respectful to him, he despised this incompetent Jin Dan from the bottom of his heart.
There are very few disciples of the Super Demon Sect who are unwilling to make progress. Even the outer sect disciples with a slim future have been fighting on the front line of the plane battlefield all year round, not to mention the inner sect disciples and elite disciples.
Su Fan's non-competitive and non-competitive temperament is definitely an anomaly in the Chunjun Demon Sect.
People like Su Fan are often mistaken within the sect as having low combat effectiveness or not wanting to make progress.
In the eyes of others, the reason why he did not go to the plane battlefield to make contributions must be because he was afraid of death.
As for Su Fan's promotion to the inner sect after joining the sect, it was also mistakenly thought that he got it through some unfair means.
Therefore, many people in the sect believe the stories compiled by the little girls in the Zangfa Hall.
Although Su Fan could clearly feel the contempt and contempt of the people around him, he didn't care at all about these misunderstandings.
In Su Fan's eyes, a false reputation may not be as valuable as a few spiritual stones.
He lives his own life comfortably every day and never communicates with others.
It didn't take long for Su Fan to disappear in the vast sea of people, and slowly became a dispensable little transparent figure in the Chunjun Demon Sect.
(End of chapter)
