Xu Miaolan reluctantly left. After spending the past few days with Su Fan, she felt relieved.
She is addicted to the abyss of hope every day and cannot extricate herself. As for the dual cultivation of acacia, she has long forgotten it.
This is the first time she has been completely released since she started practicing Hehuan Dao.
Anyway, we are about to go to the space-time arena, and whether we can come back alive is still unknown. It is better to devote ourselves to it once, and this life will be worthy of it.
As for whether Su Fan would help her when it came to the time and space arena, Xu Miaolan had no hope at all.
It is said that the space-time arena in the Blue Sky Star Territory is held once every hundred years. It is a grand event in which monks from all planes will be sent to participate. The area of the arena is huge, and the monks are all dispersed regardless of region.
There was no question whether the two of them could be assigned to the same area, and based on her understanding of Su Fan, this guy was just a bastard who wouldn't admit it even after his pants were pulled up.
It is impossible to expect him to risk his life to save himself.
After sending Xu Miaolan away, Su Fan plunged into the secret palace of the sect, staying there every day and studying various books without sleep or food.
During this period, Qiu Diaoquan contacted him and wanted to meet him out for a get-together.
What the other party meant implicitly was to introduce him to several elite disciples within the sect.
Su Fan knew that Qiu Diaoquan had good intentions. After all, if he wanted to be successful in the sect, he needed someone to help him.
But he wasn't interested at all. He didn't want to use his hot face to touch someone else's cold ass. He wasn't that mean.
At noon that day, Su Fan sat cross-legged on the floor of the secret palace, holding a thick ancient book in his hand and reading it.
At this time, the communication array around his waist vibrated slightly.
He picked it up and took a look and found that it was Zhang Junpu again. He had been harassing him these days.
"Brother, what do you want to do? Can't you just let me read a book in peace..."
"Brother, I want to buy you a drink. Come out..."
You're drunk, don't you just want to find him and go to that kind of immoral place, and think of him as someone else.
"By the way, has my spiritual robe been refined yet..."
"It has been refined a long time ago. In order to help you refine this top-quality spiritual robe, I have done a lot of favors. Come over here and I will give you the spiritual robe..."
"No, I'm going to the Space-Time Arena soon. I don't have time to hang out with you. You can bring me the spiritual robe tomorrow..."
"A few more female cultivators have come to Yewu Immortal City's Tingtao Garden. Their looks and figures are amazing..."
Having seen Xu Miaolan's stunning beauty, he really had no interest in dealing with those rouge fans.
"Forget it, I won't go, you can go and play by yourself..."
"Hey...you guy, my friend kindly invited you, but you didn't even give me the face to break off our relationship today..."
This idiot is so annoying.
It's better to go there, otherwise this guy will never finish it, and he won't be able to live in peace these days.
"Okay, where are you..."
"'Tingtaoyuan' in Yewuxian City, come over right away..."
What the hell...
Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, put the ancient book back, then left the sect's secret palace and drove the magical weapon to Yewu Immortal City.
He came to Tingtaoyuan and informed the name of Zhengjunpu. He was led to a quiet and elegant place by a female cultivator.
A wooden waterside pavilion was built next to a clear and tranquil pond. It is spacious and bright near the water, and the craftsmanship is very exquisite. The wooden floor is almost as high as the running water, but the green water can only flow beside the floor.
Dozens of soft white silks hang under the spacious and bright eaves. The breeze blows and a piece of white silk sways gently. Just watching such a beautiful scenery makes people feel refreshed, happy and relaxed.
When you open the door and enter the room, you will be greeted by the smell of fine Zen fragrance, which makes you feel calm and relaxed.
Rows of sandalwood bookshelves are filled with ancient books, several landscape paintings and calligraphy are hung on the wall, and a large case is complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
There was an antique copper incense burner on a small table above the floor, with wisps of light smoke floating outward.
There is no bling at all, but everything in the room is a rare treasure.
Su Fan couldn't help but secretly sigh, this place has some tricks up its sleeve.
At least there is no trace of dirtiness at all, but it looks extraordinary.
Zhang Junpu was sitting in front of the small table, opposite a beautiful female female cultivator making tea.
Seeing Su Fan coming, this guy laughed.
"Why did you come here? You are whining..."
What the hell...
Su Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked over and sat cross-legged next to the waiter.
The female cultivator opposite was wearing a white robe, her skin was as white as a beauty carved from a piece of white jade, with a warm luster, and a slightly cold aura on her face, making her look like a spotless fairy in a painting.
No wonder Zhang Junpu always misses this place. The girls here are indeed interesting.
"Senior, drink tea..."
She poured a cup of spiritual tea for Su Fan and placed her hands in front of Su Fan.
Zhang Junpu chuckled and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Junior Sister Xia Qiao..."
Su Fan didn't say anything after hearing this, and just nodded to the other party.
Xia Qiao glanced at Su Fan timidly, lowering her head slightly and not daring to look at him, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.
This gloomy look on his face actually makes me feel pity for him.
Having seen Xu Miaolan's charm, he had no favorable impression at all of these female cultivators from Hehuan Dao.
When you meet them, don’t mistake their smiling faces for love.
This junior sister Xia Qiao was a perfect contrast in her previous life, and no ordinary person could bear it.
"Junior sister Xia Qiao, find your senior sister here..."
After hearing this, Su Fan quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I just came here to sit..."
Zhang Junpu glared and said: "Brother, I'm treating you to a treat today. Where did you come up with all this nonsense..."
Su Fan smiled and said, "Okay, if you want someone to come, I'll leave right away..."
Zhang Junpu pointed at Su Fan angrily and said angrily: "I really don't know what to say about you..."
After he finished speaking, he smiled at Xia Qiao opposite him and said, "Thank you for your hard work, junior sister. You have to take good care of us today..."
Xia Qiao's face turned red after hearing this, and even her ears on both sides were rosy.
She lowered her head and raised her head to peek at Su Fan from time to time. A layer of mist rose in her eyes, giving people a feeling of being at his mercy.
"Junior...Junior is weak...please have mercy on the two real people..."
Fortunately, Su Fan had seen Xu Miaolan's charm before, and could have acted on it on the spot.
He glanced at Zhang Junpu next to him. Anyway, he must be full of life at the moment, and his breathing was rough.
"Snapped……"
Su Fan gently tapped the small table, startling Junior Sister Xia Qiao opposite.
Zhang Junpu also trembled. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip to moisten his dry throat.
"Let's take a sip first..."
After listening to Su Fan's words, Zhang Junpu nodded to Junior Sister Xia Qiao.
"Go and prepare..."
Junior Sister Xia Qiao responded obediently, stood up and trotted out of the house.
Su Fan glanced at her back, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Junpu with a smile.
"You want to treat her as your confidante..."
Zhang Junpu chuckled and said, "How can that be impossible? I practice Hehuan Tao and just take a break from time to time..."
"You've done a lot of harm to the spirit stones in this place..."
"It's not bad. I've been keeping Xia Qiao for two years, so I only have two thousand high-grade spiritual stones..."
grass……
This guy is still rich. He can spend two thousand souls without blinking an eye.
Spending so many spiritual stones just for fun, this guy must be so in need of love.
Zhang Junpu chuckled and said, "Have you fallen in love with Xia Qiao? This evening is yours..."
"I don't want to drink your pot water, you can keep it to yourself..."
"Fuck...why are you like this? I opened Xia Qiao's bag, and I haven't let anyone touch it yet..."
You can pull a few and pour them.
Even if you have repair skills in your previous life, let alone in the world of cultivation, trying to fake it is still a big deal.
"Okay, I thank you, okay..."
At this time, Xia Qiao led a few pretty little female cultivators in, carrying spiritual wine and spiritual food.
After they finished setting up, Su Fan waved to a few people.
"Everyone, please go out. I have something to say to you..."
After hearing this, Junior Sister Xia Qiao turned pale, her eyes were a little red, and she looked at Zhang Junpu as if she was about to cry.
Zhang Junpu said softly: "You go out first, I will talk to my junior brother about something..."
Junior Sister Xia Qiao left aggrievedly, leaving only the two of them in the room.
Zhang Junpu glanced at the girl's back, picked up the wine bottle and poured Su Fan a drink.
"You guys, you guys will have to coax her for a while..."
"Aren't you cheap? It's not like you didn't give her the spirit stone..."
Zhang Junpu lost his temper due to Su Fan's words. He no longer wanted to talk to this incomprehensible Shanpao. There was no interest in it at all.
"By the way, Lao Qiu has come to see you several times. You should go once anyway. It won't do you any harm to get to know a few elite disciples in the sect..."
Su Fan drank a glass of spiritual wine and sneered in his heart.
"I usually don't even go out, why would I know them..."
"When we get to the time and space arena, it's better to have a fellow disciple to help us than to fight alone..."
I still need their help. I really don't look down on them. Including Lao Qiu, there is no one who can fight.
"I don't want to get to know them. When we get to the Space-Time Arena, it's not certain who will help whom..."
Zhang Junpu smiled. With Su Fan's fighting power, if he couldn't deal with him, the rest of them would have to wait to die.
"It is said that the elite disciples of the sect participating in the Space-Time Arena have gathered together for special training. Didn't they greet you..."
Su Fan shook his head and said, "It's better if you don't say hello. Anyway, I'm not familiar with you. When we enter the space-time arena, we won't know anyone..."
Zhang Junpu shook his head. Are those people careless? Isn't it good to have a strong teammate like Su Fan? Why do they always hold such prejudices?
At this time, Su Fan's communication array shook slightly.
He picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a message from Lord Jialuo. He quickly activated the formation disk.
"Come over tomorrow..."
Just as Su Fan was about to reply, he found that the other party had cut off the communication array.
He frowned and put away the formation disk. It seemed that the time and space arena was about to begin.
Zhang Junpu glanced at him, picked up his wine glass and clinked it with him.
"Brother, you must be careful when you go to the Space-Time Arena..."
Su Fan nodded, then raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.
"It's okay, even if everyone else dies, I can still come back alive..."
Zhang Junpu took out a wooden box from the ring and handed it to Su Fan.
"Take it, don't worry, the weapon master I found for you is very accomplished. He is definitely the best among the best spiritual robes..."
Su Fan took it and put it into the Najie without even looking at it.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor..."
The two of them drank until early in the morning, before Su Fan left "Tingtaoxuan" swaying.
Before leaving, Junior Sister Xia Qiao's eyes were as charming as silk, indescribably charming, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes, but Su Fan seemed not to notice.
Su Fan has principles. One against two is fine, but two against one is fine.
The next day, Su Fan arrived at Moyun Peak early. He met with Demon Lord Jia Luo in the sect hall.
Seeing him coming, Lao Mo motioned for him to sit down.
"The date for the century-old space-time arena in the Blue Sky Star Region has been set. You will set off next month..."
Su Fan nodded. He had expected it last night.
"You are also a disciple of our Chunjun Demon Sect. This time when you go to the Space-Time Arena, if you meet a fellow sect, you must unite sincerely..."
At this time, they treat me as a classmate, and they are so sincere and united. What good things are they thinking of?
Although he thought so in his heart, he still bowed respectfully.
"I will obey the Demon King's instructions..."
Demon Lord Jia Luo looked at the seemingly submissive guy in front of him and sighed silently.
The elite disciples in the sect, I don't know what they think, are extremely repulsive to Su Fan.
In particular, he was selected to participate in the Space-Time Arena, which caused quite a bit of controversy among the elite disciples.
The elite disciples of the sect are extremely independent, and even he can't say anything about this kind of thing.
But if you want the guy in front of you to help your fellow disciples, there is probably no chance.
But no matter what, as long as this kid can represent the Chunjun Demon Sect in the space-time arena, he doesn't ask for anything more.
Thinking of this, Lord Jia Luo took out a Na Ring and threw it to Su Fan.
"These are some cultivation materials given to you by the sect, so you can take care of yourself..."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go ahead..."
Su Fan bowed respectfully, and then slowly exited the Jia Luo Demon Lord's monastery.
He came outside the sect's main hall, his eyes focused, and his consciousness scanned the ring, with a hint of surprise on his face.
That's pretty much it...
The emperor is still short of hungry soldiers. If he wants him to work hard to help the sect, he can't give up everything.
In the Najie are various kinds of top-quality elixirs for cultivation and assistance, various third-level attack and defense bone charms, and several top-quality magic weapons.
In addition to the above-mentioned cultivation materials, there are also two sets of formations in Najie.
One set is a concealment formation, and the other is a psychedelic formation. The quality is acceptable. There is never too much of these things.
Not only that, the sect also gave each of these disciples who participated in the space-time arena a top-quality spiritual robe.
In this way, Su Fan has three top-quality spiritual robes in his hands, which is almost enough even if he encounters a few fierce battles in the space-time arena.
He was leaving next month, and with almost a month left, it was time for him to get some supplies for himself.
It is said that this space-time battle will take six months, and the total travel time there and back will take almost a year.
Therefore, all kinds of daily necessities must be prepared.
He didn't want to live on a lot of Bigu Pills like other monks.
Su Fan drove the magic weapon to Yewu Fairy City, and then took the teleportation circle to Tianyou Fairy City. Next, he planned to go to the dark market several times to exchange for what he needed as much as possible.
In the Blue Sky Star Territory's once-in-a-hundred-year time and space arena, facing the elites of the demons and bugs, it is impossible to be too prepared for all kinds of cultivation materials.
Once you encounter several fierce battles, the losses will be very large.
Su Fan stayed in Tianyou Fairy City for a month and was quite lucky. He participated in several dark markets and got what he needed.
Including several top-quality defensive magic weapons and a set of top-quality defensive formations, the quality is very good.
There are also two third-level puppets. Although the quality is average, they can at least be used as human shields and cannon fodder. They can be regarded as consumables.
A month later, not long after Su Fan returned to the mountain gate of Chunjun Demon Sect, he received a message from Demon Lord Jialuo.
"Gather at Moyunfeng Square at a quarter past noon tomorrow..."
(End of chapter)
