Uncle is so fierce

This time, it can be said that Su Fan was the biggest winner. Not to mention the treasures of the Heavenly Blessing Immortal, he took away both the chess spirit and the elixir of immortality.

If people outside knew, they would probably vomit blood in anger.

Hu Jinwan ran up cautiously, stood behind Su Fan and said softly, "Brother Fan, everything has been taken care of."

Su Fan:? ? ?

What are you dealing with?

Hu Jinwan glanced nervously at Liu Ling, and carefully transmitted the sound to Su Fan.

"I pulled out all the elixir inside, and I also put away the Lingquan, so as not to leave any traces."

This sound transmission made Su Fan's eyes widen. He just took down the entire secret, and now his own people took it?

Pig teammates!

However, Su Fan could only suppress his heart that was vomiting blood, and said slowly, "You'd better restrain yourself, we'll leave when we get out."

"Go? Where are we going?" Hu Jinwan asked doubtfully.

"Haotianzong!" Su Fan responded calmly.

Hu Jinwan didn't know the situation of Haotianzong, but when he heard that Su Fan also had a sect, he couldn't help being curious.

Brother Fan is not afraid of people who don't have the Divine Dao Palace, I'm afraid his sect is also very powerful, and the tribulation period may be everywhere.

Thinking of this, Hu Jinwan became excited.

The thigh he hugged this time was not so thick.

Qi Ling glanced at Su Fan, and said, "Do you need me to close the cache now?"

"Not urgent!"

Su Fan asked suspiciously: "Isn't Tianfu Immortal not having anything else? I didn't see a single spiritual treasure in the Shenbing Pavilion."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan's eyes widened.

Could it be that Brother Fan was the first one to come out, the one who ransacked the Pill Room and the Shenbing Pavilion?

"When Tianfu crossed the catastrophe, all the treasures were destroyed, and this secret treasure is the only thing left by him." Qi Ling explained.

Tsk tsk Dujie really can't be impulsive.

Su Fan also sighed in his heart for a while, in order to overcome the catastrophe for ten thousand years, he was almost worthless, and now he had to prepare again.

This time, the location for crossing the catastrophe must be chosen well, and all means must be arranged.

Looking at the elixir that was getting scarcer around, Su Fan said in a deep voice, "Don't rush to close the secret store, these elixir can't be taken away by them, I will try to keep them."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he took Hu Jinwan and left first, leaving Qi Ling and Liu Ling with puzzled faces.

The elixir has been picked by others, and it is absolutely impossible to get it back from them.

Hu Jinwan asked from the side: "Brother Fan, are you really going to grab something from them?"

"Pay attention to your wording. How can monks talk about robbing?" Su Fan said with a smile, "We have to let them hand it over on their own initiative."

Immediately, Su Fan said what he thought of.

What Hu Jinwan heard was that his eyes glowed, and his whole body became excited.

As expected of a person who has lived for 3000 years, this method is almost a slap in the face, and he has learned new knowledge.

Not far away, a disciple of the Wuji Sect was bowing down to extract a elixir, his eyes filled with joy.

"The fifth plant, the master will definitely appreciate me when I go back."

Just as he pulled out the elixir and was about to leave, an exclamation came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The disciple turned his head and looked around, and saw a young man on the eleventh floor of Qi refining coming, with a kind smile on his face, and a few spiritual herbs that could be seen everywhere in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?" the young disciple asked suspiciously.

Facing a monk on the eleventh level of Qi refining, he can crush it with one hand, so naturally there is no need to worry.

With a kind smile on Su Fan's face, he hurried up and said, "Fellow Daoist, we"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Su Fan's face suddenly changed, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he flew upside down.

The young monk reacted quickly. Seeing Su Fan flying backwards like blood, he reached out to pull him, but he was still a step too late.

"Fellow Daoist, I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you sneak up on me!"

With blood on the corner of Su Fan's mouth, he asked with a look of grief and indignation.

Where has the young monk seen such a scene before? He obviously didn't do anything just now. Could it be that someone secretly wanted to harm him?

"My fellow daoist, I wasn't the one who made the move just now, don't get me wrong."

Su Fan said angrily: "It's just the two of us here, who else can there be besides you? You just saw that I have a spiritual herb in my hand, and you just want to snatch it. The Wuji Sect is really ruthless."

The young monk can't argue now. He really didn't make a move, and even wanted to save Su Fan. How did it become like this?

At this time, Hu Jinwan came from not far away, holding a photo stone in his hand.

"Hey, Zhasha from the Promise Sect, are you bullying us casual cultivators who have no background?"

Hearing this, the young monk stepped back quickly, and said hastily, "Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with me."

"Misunderstand?!"

Hu Jinwan said coldly: "I saw it clearly just now. You shot this little brother for no reason. Could it be a misunderstanding? The photo stone in my hand is recorded!"

Seeing the photo stone in his hand, the young disciple's face turned ashen.

"I didn't do anything, so what if you have a picture stone?"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to give up, Hu Jinwan opened the photo stone directly, and the images recorded in it slowly emerged.

At first, it was a scene recording, and then Su Fan and the disciple's faces appeared, and Su Fan happened to be from the back when he greeted him.

The next moment, he saw Su Fan flying upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood far away, obviously seriously injured.

In the end, the young disciple stretched out his hand to pull Su Fan, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he attacked Su Fan.

"Impossible, this is impossible, I obviously didn't make a move!"

The next moment, the young disciple suddenly raised his head and stared at Hu Jinwan angrily.

"It's you. You did all of this. I wasn't the one who injured him. You must have done it secretly."

It's all a coincidence.

Hu Jinwan walked around with the photo stone instead of looking for the elixir, which is obviously problematic.

I'm afraid he had planned it long ago.

"Hand over the photo stone, or you won't be able to get out!" The young disciple gritted his teeth, intending to threaten Hu Jinwan to keep the photo stone.

But Hu Jinwan is not so easy to bully, he has a place among the strongest people in the whole secret storehouse.

Hu Jinwan sneered, the aura of the out-of-body period was completely released, and a piece of gravel was thrown out of his hand, turning into stone figures falling in mid-air, surrounding the young disciples.

"What's the matter? Are you trying to compete with the fat man?"

Seeing that Hu Jinwan was at the out-of-body stage, the young disciple's expression was extremely ugly.

He knew that there was no way to deal with this matter today, and if he did something, he might be left behind.

"What exactly do you want?" the young disciple gritted his teeth.

Hu Jinwan laughed and said, "It's very simple, just apologize!"

The young disciple gritted his teeth, walked up to Su Fan and said, "My friend, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have shot you. Take this elixir to heal your wounds."

After speaking, he threw the elixir he had just picked to Su Fan, and then turned to look at Hu Jinwan.

"That's it? Your herbal medicine is only for healing, and you need other things to make amends!" Hu Jinwan looked smug.

Glancing at the stone man beside him, the young disciple gritted his teeth and threw the rest of the elixir.

Seeing that the elixir was in hand, Hu Jinwan smiled and said, "Okay, Fat Lord, I'm not unreasonable, you can go."

"Picture Stone!" The young disciple said angrily.

Hu Jinwan shook his head and said: "I can't give you the picture stone. If you go out and find a school to trouble me, then I have to wait to die? Don't worry, no one else will see the things in this picture stone. "

"really?"

"Fat Master, I am also a respectable person in our Northern Wilderness, so I absolutely take it seriously."

In the end, this disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect flew away from here with a face of grief and anger, and at the same time kept Hu Jinwan's face in his heart, he would definitely avenge today's revenge when he meets him in the future!

After the disciple left, Su Fan got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Fan, your method is really perfect, that kid really has nothing to do with us!" Hu Jinwan laughed.

Su Fan nodded and looked at a figure in the distance.

"Let's go, let's find the next one!"

The two did the same thing, and many monks in the whole medicine field were tricked, gnashing their teeth one by one.

"Brother, have you picked up any elixir? I only found a few elixir here."

"Hmph, look elsewhere first!"

"Wang Daoyou, have you met a fat man? I was threatened by a fat man."

"Fatty? No, no, how could I meet fatty? You can do it yourself. I'll go find the elixir first."

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No matter how miserably they were cheated, they dare not tell this matter. After all, they are all powerful people, and they still have to save face.

Su Fan and the others just met whoever they met, and when they met a monk in the out-of-body stage, if Hu Jinwan couldn't beat them, they would replace Su Fan.

Su Fan always punched him on stage, and then humiliated him with more than ten pages of vows from heaven.

Now almost all the monks in the entire secret store are afraid of the Qi refining period, and those who see the Qi refining period all run away, for fear that the other party is also hiding their strength.

"Brother Fan, does this method have a name? It's really easy to use." Hu Jinwan asked with a smile.

Su Fan glanced at Hu Jinwan and said, "Pengci!"

Hu Jinwan memorized this name, and planned to find someone with a lower realm to act with him in the future.

Since then, the first Porcelain King in the cultivation world was born.

After they had collected almost everything, Su Fan asked Qi Ling to prepare to close the secret cache. After all, he couldn't do too much. If he offends those disciples, it would be troublesome if someone really stood up and explained everything.

The disciples of these big sects are also empty-handed, after all, they have collected some spiritual herbs.

Qi Ling opened the exit and went to Su Fan's side, and handed Su Fan a bronze key.

"This is the key to open the secret store. You can press it directly when you arrive at Haotianzong, and I will come out to make sure."

Su Fan nodded in agreement, put the key into the Qiankun Ring and looked at Hu Jinwan.

"There may be people from the Shendao Palace outside. After you go out, go to an alley in the west corner of Bixia City. There is a small shop of 'Tongtian Jedi' over there. We will meet there then."

Hearing Su Fan's words, Hu Jinwan nodded in agreement, then walked towards the exit, and left here as soon as he went out.

"Two, goodbye to our Haotianzong."

Su Fan bid farewell to Qi Ling and Immortal Medicine, and ran towards the exit