After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

When the real Dragon Fist heard the words, he was so angry that he couldn't control his anger.

The sedan chair is called the Shenxian sedan chair, and there is a vast space inside, which is equivalent to a moving villa. The key point is that he can't resist the full attack of the Jindan cultivator. No one in the entire cultivation world does not want it.

With the immortal sedan chair, Immortal Dragon Fist is basically like having a layer of tortoise shell. As long as he hides in it and is as powerful as Li Wentian, he can't help him.

Such a treasure, the real Dragon Fist is even more fond of it, how can it be easily given to others?

The key is that this young Shangxian is extraordinarily shameless, saying that he borrowed it and repaid it when he got old.

Who doesn't know, Jindan cultivator has a life span of more than five hundred years.

The real Dragon Fist didn't know if he could live to that time.

Want to win love? Don't even think about it.

Immortal Dragon Fist immediately sneered and said, "Shangxian, this sedan chair is not a great magic weapon, it is not worthy of your identity, and it is not worthy of your peerless Yao fairy."

Qin Fan said, "So, he's not worth much, right?"

The real Dragon Fist nodded quickly: "Ah, yes, yes, it's worthless, it's really worthless."

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Since it's worthless, it's not difficult for me and Zhenren to ask for this sedan chair."

Dragon Fist's smile suddenly stiffened.

Qin Fan said coldly, "As long as the real person lends me the sedan chair, my grievances with Tianzong will be written off."

"If the real person doesn't want to borrow it, then I have to take it forcibly. If the real person really loves it, then I don't mind asking you to help carry the sedan chair."

"If you have a strong back, if you turn into a green ox, you will definitely be powerful."

Qin Fan stayed behind, so he planned to fight the real Dragon Fist to see how far he was from the Jindan cultivator.

Since the other party admitted that he was cowardly and sent the medicine pill, if he didn't take the sedan chair, the other party would definitely suspect that he had no ability to give or take.

Hearing that Qin Fan was going to transform himself into a green ox and use it to pull the sedan chair, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Does this young man really have the ability to turn Jindan cultivator into a green ox?

If so, how terrifying is that?

Zhenren Longquan sucked in a breath of cold air and forced a smile: "Since Shangxian likes the immortal sedan chair, then the sedan chair should be given to Shangxian."

"Shangxian, please enter the sedan chair, this old man will show you how to get acquainted!"

After speaking, Master Longquan made a gesture of invitation, but an imperceptible coldness flashed in his eyes, as if he was inviting you to enter the urn.

"it is good."

Qin Fan nodded, and immediately flew into the fairy sedan.

Seeing Qin Fan entering the sedan chair, the coldness in the eyes of the real Longquan was immediately revealed.

There is also a third-grade elixir in his immortal sedan chair cave mansion. He set up a third-grade magic circle, and even used his life flying sword to refine it into the magic circle. If an outsider touches it, he will definitely be attacked by the magic circle.

Without Jindan cultivation base, facing the third-grade array, he would die without a doubt.

The real Dragon Fist couldn't see through the mysterious young man's cultivation.

He wanted to use the magic circle to see what the young man's cultivation was like.

"People from that place shouldn't come to the world so early. Even if this child belongs to that place, it should be the descendant left by the last group of people, and the cultivation base is definitely not as good as the previous generation."

"Furthermore, even if he is a descendant of people from that place and is young, how can he cultivate to the Golden Core Realm?"

"This son has a high probability of pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig. If he doesn't have a Jindan cultivation base, this old man will cut him into eight pieces today."

When the real Dragon Fist thought of this, his murderous intent went out.

At this point, Qin Fan had passed through the teleportation array of the sedan chair and entered the interior of the sedan chair.

There is at least 200 square meters of space inside the sedan chair, and a villa in the style of Jiangnan gardens has been built, with small bridges and flowing water, bamboo forest paths, and gentle breeze, which is very elegant.

Qin Fan's consciousness swept over and found a pool of spiritual water. The spiritual energy was dense and the concentration of spiritual energy was extraordinary. At least ten thousand drops of spiritual liquid were gathered.

However, Qin Fan's eyes noticed the edge of the Lingchi, on a grass that was swallowing the red glow.

It grows in a water tank filled with special soil. The rhizome is like a lotus flower. It is half a meter high. It is crystal clear. The leaves are like narcissus.

Qin Fan's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect to see a fire cloud grass here."

Fire cloud grass is one of the main medicinal materials for refining Lingxu Dan.

The biggest effect of Lingxu Dan is to crystallize the body into an empty pill.

One can imagine how precious the price of fire cloud grass is.

"Well, Huoyuncao actually has a third-grade magic circle to guard?"

Qin Fan quickly discovered that there was a blindfold around the fire cloud grass, and a sharp third-grade flying sword disguised as a leaf of the fire cloud grass, which was extremely real.

Even Qin Fan's divine sense couldn't see through it, he only saw it with his rich experience.

If he stretched out his hand to pick it directly, that leaf would instantly turn into a flying sword, killing him in an instant.

This is the method of the Jindan cultivator. If he is suddenly attacked, there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape.

"The old thing Longquan asked me to come here, he must want to use this third-rank sword array to test my strength, his heart can be punished."

A flash of killing intent flashed in Qin Fan's eyes, but he didn't plan to give up the fire cloud grass.

A mere three-rank sword formation just wanted to make an immortal emperor retreat, it was a joke.

call out!

Qin Fan flicked his fingers, and a breeze swept away, hitting the flying sword that turned into a leaf.

Whoosh!

The flying sword was instantly touched, turned into a green lightning and shot up into the sky, heading straight for Qin Fan.

As the owner of the immortal sedan chair, the real Dragon Fist also saw Qin Fan challenge the magic circle at this moment.

"This guy, can actually see that flying sword? What a powerful eyesight!" Longquan Zhenren sucked in a breath of cold air.

only.

He admitted that Qin Fan's eyesight was extraordinary, but this flying sword was his life's flying sword.

Not that easy to stop!

"Is it the flying sword of Jindan cultivator's life?"

Seeing Feijian appearing in front of him, Qin Fan didn't change his expression, and immediately stretched out two fingers.

Clang!

The lightning-fast flying sword was immediately caught by Qin Fan's two fingers and stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The cold sword qi that lingered on the flying sword was also shaken into the invisible.

Qin Fan's two fingers, like gold and stone refining, are as stable as sea god needles, without hurting the slightest.

"Dragon Fist, your destiny Feijian cannot be refined at home, only you have less than 30% mana, how can you hurt me?"

Qin Fan said in the air, and then threw the flying sword aside, stroking the fire cloud grass with one hand.

He knew that the real Dragon Fist could hear what he said, so he deliberately opened his mouth.

In the Jishou Mountain Dojo, the real Dragon Fist was so frightened that the souls of the dead were so frightened that his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Jindan cultivator, in addition to Jindan's innate magical power, the strongest means is the natal magic weapon.

That flying sword is his natal magic weapon. It is being refined, and it already has 30% of his mana. It is like cutting grass and mustard in the face of illusory core powerhouses and Yang God powerhouses.

Only the mana of Jindan cultivator can resist.

The mysterious young man actually blocked it with only two fingers, which made Zhenren Longquan feel numb in his scalp and even more panicked in his heart.

The boy didn't use magic power, just pure power.

What kind of flesh is this?

This young man turned a man into a pig, which is at least Jindan cultivation base, and now his life flying sword is unparalleled, which is unparalleled.

This son, is a martial arts double cultivation, mana and physical combat power, have reached the level of Jindan?

Thinking of this, Longquan finally realized what a terrifying monster he had encountered.

"Fortunately, I didn't shoot him, otherwise I would be dead now."

The real Dragon Fist was full of tears, and for a moment seemed to be a hundred years old, his eyes were dull, and he was no longer young.

After a while, the real person of Longquan sorted out his emotions and saw Qin Fan beside him: "Shangxian, you have vast supernatural powers, boundless mana, and your body is almost like a god!"

"Immortal sedan chair, this old man will send you to you, and I'm convinced. Please look at the old man's face in sending you the sedan chair. When you see this old man again in the future, please don't kill me."

Qin Fan was not surprised that the real person of Longquan recognized the counsel.

He secretly used Shenxiao Flying Immortal Technique just now to increase his physical strength to the extreme, so that he could easily catch and kill the opponent's flying sword.

If not, he has become a corpse.

Through this indirect confrontation with Jindan cultivator, he probably understood his own strength.

"I am still in the middle of mana, and it is still difficult to fight Jindan cultivator head-on, but the God of War body is my director. With all my strength, I can already fight against the cultivator in the early stage of Jindan."

"Maybe not win, but at least be invincible."

As soon as Qin Fan thought of this, he immediately said to Zhenren Longquan, "Thank you for giving up your love."

"As long as you are not my enemy, I will naturally not kill you."

The real Dragon Fist pulled his head together and sent a black stone bead the size of an egg. The bead was engraved with dense talismans, ancient and mysterious.

Qin Fan recognized it and accepted it immediately.

This immortal sedan chair is almost impossible to refine, and can only be controlled by rune beads. This rune bead is also called Tianji stone, which is used to act as a hub for large-scale magic circles and large-scale space magic tools, through which magic circles and magic tools can be controlled.

Stay away from the human brain, or the computer.

"The real person is really bold. I have made an appointment with you as a friend. In the future, when you have time, you must invite me to the Tianzong for tea." Qin Fan held the Tianji stone of the fairy sedan, and finally showed a faint smile.

The real Dragon Fist burst into tears, and smiled aggrievedly: "It must be."

In fact, in the bottom of his heart, the real Dragon Fist has cursed Qin Fan for eighteen generations, and he can't wait to eat this little robber.

Such a god of plague, sent away, is there any reason to welcome it back?

If he could, he would never want to see him a second time in his life.

"Then leave, there will be an appointment later."

Seeing that he seemed unwelcome, Qin Fan smiled and left the immortal sedan chair.

A minute later, under the horrified eyes of everyone in Jishou Mountain, Qin Fan took the immortal sedan chair and flew away from Jishou Mountain.

"That boy, ransacked a Jindan cultivator?"

"Besides, that Jindan cultivator dare not let a fart?"

"The young sect master of Tianzong was abolished, and the deputy suzerain was robbed of the treasure, but he was still able to leave. What is the origin of this young man, Tianzong has to bow his head?"

"I thought that Li Wentian's forgiveness of him was just an exception, but it doesn't seem to be!"

...

The powerhouses of all parties secretly exclaimed in their hearts.

"Deputy head, why did that guy take your immortal sedan chair away?"

One of the two Tianzong elders was shocked to ask the real person of Longquan, and the other was holding a pig.

"Borrow, this is a loan."

The real Dragon Fist snorted coldly, "All the people from the Tianzong sect will return to the sect with this seat immediately."

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the flying sword and left.

"Is Uncle Long surrendered by that bastard?"

"Damn! Damn!—"

Fang Qiyun, who turned into a pig, saw Qin Fan swaying away from a Jindan cultivator, and his nostrils were bleeding with anger, and a meteorite passed by on the spot.

At this time, when the powerhouses of other forces saw that the situation was not right, they all escaped Jishou Mountain as soon as possible.

However, a group of people did not leave. They were surrounding Zhao Chengzhou, who was ripped apart by Liu Mengyao, with extremely gloomy expressions on their faces.

Zhao Chengzhou also looked numb and his voice trembled: "Zhao Feng'er, where did you invite such a master, and even the always strong Dragon Fist Master actually wants to confess to him?"

"This son, where is the holy place?"