Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan looked at the wretched old man who was already in a fit state with a calm face, and nodded slightly with a smile.

Although this method of improving cultivation is not very good, it is still useful.

The elixir made by the old ghost is quite effective, but there is no way for a person to have the strength of a fit state. At most, the wretched old man's cultivation base has improved, but his own strength is still in the early stage of distraction.

Normal monks want to reach the state of fusion, but they need to unify their minds and souls. If they don't experience the unification of minds and souls, it is not a fusion after all.

But for those who are approaching their end, this is already very good, at least the life span has been greatly extended.

"I and I fit together?"

The wretched old man watched the changes in his body excitedly, his lips began to tremble.

At this moment, his white hair has already grown a lot of black strands, so it must be no problem for him to live for hundreds of years.

"Okay, don't stay here anymore, go wherever you want, don't keep guarding me."

Su Fan said with a smile, then turned to look at the old ghost.

The Haotian order fell into the hands of the old ghost, and he was the only one who was in trouble. I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble going to Posuodi in the future.

"Thank you!"

The wretched old man bowed to Su Fan and the old ghost, and then hurriedly walked outside, his steps fast.

He knew that the people here were not something he could provoke, and Su Fan was definitely not an eleventh-level Qi Refining monk, so it was reasonable to accept it as soon as it was good.

Moreover, the treasurer of Tongtian Jedi is definitely not simple, and I am afraid that he is already a top existence in the cultivation world.

As soon as he walked out the door, the wretched old man saw Huanyou walking into the alley, subconsciously he wanted to greet him.

But when he thought that he is now in the state of body integration, and stronger than Huanyou Daoist, the elementary body of body integration, he stood up straight and walked over with a smile on his face.

When Huanyou saw the wretched old man coming out, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you here? And what's the matter with your cultivation?"

The wretched old man had just broken through, and he still couldn't calm down his aura, so he was clearly seen by Daoist Huanyou.

The pinnacle of fit!

what's the problem?Didn't this old man only have the cultivation base of the early stage of distraction?

The wretched old man snorted coldly, and walked out proudly, completely ignoring Huanyou.

Now that he has the qualification to look down on the opponent, he naturally doesn't need to talk to him anymore.

Daoist Huanyou became more and more puzzled, how could a person who was clearly in the early stage of doppelganger suddenly become the peak of fusion?

Could it have something to do with this dilapidated shop?

The boy's breath is also inside, I'm afraid this matter has something to do with him!

Immediately, Daoist Huanyou stepped forward, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the dilapidated plaque.

"Tiantianjedi? What a big tone!"

He has also stayed in Haoyue City for a while, and he knows the situation in Haoyue City well, this is the first time he knows that there is such a place.

Real Huanyou pushed the door open and entered, and a smell of rotten wood came over his face, which made him frown involuntarily.

The situation in the house was also panoramic, and the Su Fan he was looking for was standing leisurely by the counter, playing with a golden token in his hand.

When the old ghost saw someone coming again, he said coldly: "The sky is the best, barter."

Daoist Huanyou glanced lightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Su Fan seemed to have known that Huanyou was coming back, so he stood by and stared at the old ghost with a smile on his face.

"I'm not here to make deals!" Huanyou said coldly.

After saying that, he looked at Su Fan and said coldly, "Boy, I didn't expect that I would come here!"

"I really didn't expect that." Su Fan nodded.

Master Huanyou laughed and said: ""

"Guest, Tongtian Jedi is only doing business, if you don't want to do it, leave as soon as possible." The old ghost's green eyes flashed coldly.

Daoist Huanyou paused, and said, "Don't worry about it, I don't want to kill anyone today."

"Pfft-"

Su Fan burst out laughing immediately, then turned his head and said, "Sorry, I just remembered something interesting."

"Junior, you'd better be a boy by my side obediently, otherwise no one in the huge Haoyue City can help you!" Daoist Huanyou said with a light smile.

Hearing this, the old ghost's green eyes flashed with surprise.

Dare to let Su Fan be his boy, this real Huanyou is really tired of living.

"What if I refuse?" Su Fan said indifferently.

"Reject? You have no right to refuse!" Daoist Huanyou said contemptuously, "A Qi refining cultivator also wants to escape from me, you think highly of yourself!"

Su Fan didn't pay attention to Huanyou's words at all.

This place is a place of unstoppable power, even if a cultivator from the transcending tribulation period came, he had to stand obediently, if Daoist Huanyou dared to fight, he would seek death.

Seeing that Su Fan still looked calm, Master Huanyou grinned and said, "Young man, since you don't agree, then I'll take you back, refine your soul, and make you into a puppet!"

"You've stayed in Tongtian Jedi long enough, you should leave!" the old ghost said coldly.

"presumptuous!"

Daoist Huanyou said angrily: "You have the right to speak here? How dare a small shopkeeper dare to point fingers at me?"

A trace of killing intent flashed under the old ghost's green eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Huanyou Zhenren, one of the fugitives from Mingxin Temple, once secretly learned Huanxi Zen in Mingxin Temple."

Immediately, Master Huanyou's killing intent was everywhere, and his eyes were fixed on the old ghost.

"I didn't expect you, the shopkeeper, to have some knowledge." Huan You said in a cold voice.

The old ghost was silent.

Master Huanyou continued: "Since you know so much, there is no need to live. Some things are better to stop here."

After saying that, the aura gathered in the hands of Daoist Huanyou, and a Buddhist heart seal appeared instantly.

"go to hell!"

Immediately, Daoist Huanyou disappeared and raised his hand to hit the old ghost. The Buddha's heart seal burst into golden light, and went straight to the old ghost.

"Wow—"

As soon as the imprint was released from his hand, it dissipated in the air in an instant, like a firework disappearing in an instant.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Huanyou's eyes opened angrily, and he fell back on the ground, completely lifeless.

The old ghost walked slowly across the counter, walked up to the real Huanyou, stretched out a palm full of bones, and made a volley.

The Qiankun ring in the hand of Daoist Huanyou immediately flew out and fell into the palm of the old ghost.

Hu Jinwan on the side looked at the old ghost's bone palm, his eyes were full of fear, he felt his throat was dry and his spirit was trembling.

What happened just now?

Why did Huan You, who was the first to attack, die in an instant?

The old ghost turned around and threw the Qiankun Ring to Su Fan, and said in a loud voice, "I don't need this thing, so I will give it to you together with the Haotian Ling."

After saying that, he took out a purple jar from his black robe and gently opened the lid.

"woo"

In an instant, there was a gloomy sound in the whole Tongtian Jedi, and the surrounding cabinets were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the temperature in the small shop suddenly dropped to the extreme.

Hu Jinwan was trembling with cold, his hands were constantly frustrating on his arms, but his eyes were fixed on the jar in the old ghost's hand.

"The Demon Soul Jar of the Myriad Demon Immortal?!"

Hu Jinwan exclaimed, staring at the jar with wide eyes.

The old ghost ignored it, and just put the Huanyou jar next to Huanyou and put it down gently.

The next moment, a big black hand full of demonic energy protruded from the jar, grabbed the whole body of Huanyou Daoist, and then slowly retracted into the jar.

The whole process is fast, but it feels very weird.

The old ghost turned his head to look at Hu Jinwan, and said in a deep voice: "The old man Wanmo ascended through the catastrophe, but he owed Tongtian Jedi an item, so he kept his ninth-grade Lingbao demon soul jar, if you want to change it Exchange it with a Ninth Grade Spirit Treasure."

Hearing this, Hu Jinwan shook his head hastily.

The Myriad Demon Immortal was the first immortal in the Demon Realm back then, and he even opened up a path for the Demon Race to ascend, which influenced many Demon Races in later generations.

If he got the demon soul jar, I'm afraid the whole demon clan will come to trouble him, and he won't even have a chance to cry at that time.

"It's a pity that it's not a defensive spirit treasure, otherwise I could have used it." Su Fan sighed.

The old ghost put away the demon soul jar on the ground and walked over, and asked, "I'll leave the Haotian Token to you, you know what I want."

"You're embarrassing me. Where can I find something to prolong your life?" Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You have the elixir of immortality!" the old ghost hurriedly said.

The elixir of immortality has a great effect on him. If he takes it, he will definitely live another ten thousand years, which is enough time for him to ascend.

Su Fan shook his head and said, "No, the body of the Immortal Elixir is damaged, so it would be a waste to give it to you."

"You figure out your own way."

The old ghost was not in a hurry to ask Su Fan to give him the elixir of immortality. After all, he also knew that Su Fan wanted to use the elixir of immortality.

However, there are many natural materials and earthly treasures that can prolong life, so it doesn't necessarily mean you can get the immortal medicine.

Su Fan sighed and said, "Come on, let me find the head office for you, but you also have to help me keep an eye out for the defensive Lingbao, the higher the grade, the better."

"Know!" The old ghost replied.

Su Fan picked up a piece of secret yellow paper on the counter, and said with a smile, "I'll use one of these first, and let me know when you go to Posuodi."

After that, he took Hu Jinwan out, and Hu Jinwan almost ran out of the alley, panting outside.

Just now in Tongtian Jedi, he was almost scared to death by the old ghost, his little heart was beating wildly there.

"Let's go out of the city first, and take a flying boat outside Haoyue City." Su Fan walked towards the city gate, don't worry, Hu Jinwan followed closely behind.

For Hu Jinwan, today's experience is the most terrifying and exciting in his life.

Whether it was the appearance of Su Fan or the old ghost who reached the sky, he felt that he didn't know much about the cultivation world.

After leaving the city, Su Fan took out the cloud piercing boat and chanted the formula to make it bigger.

"Brother Fan, shall we leave with this magic weapon?" Hu Jinwan said with a look of disgust.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Otherwise? It's okay if you want to walk to Haotianzong, but with your foot strength, it may take two years."

Immediately, Hu Jinwan jumped up and fell into the spaceship.

Just kidding, in two years, even if he didn't die from exhaustion, he would still be discovered by people from Wushen Dao Palace, so it's better to be on the safe side.

"Brother Fan is joking, am I afraid that the flying boat won't be able to hold me, after all, my figure is here"