Uncle is so fierce

Chapter 36: My nephew is about to catch up with my uncle

Su Fan took control of the flying boat and headed straight for Haotianzong.

Hu Jinwan, who was sitting in the back, recalled the previous events, hesitated for a long time before asking.

"Brother Fan, where is that Heaven-reaching Jedi? And the old ghost inside, he shouldn't be a human race, right?"

Thinking of the old ghost's appearance and the scene of crossing the counter, Hu Jinwan felt uncomfortable.

Especially when stared at by those dark green eyes, I feel that my whole body has been seen through.

Su Fan explained: "It's a long story. Tongtian Jedi is the most special existence in the entire cultivation world. Things are sold here by barter. I think you have seen it before."

Hu Jinwan nodded quickly.

"As long as you have equivalent items, you can exchange what you see here."

After speaking, Su Fan took out the secret order yellow paper, and said with a smile: "This kind of secret order yellow paper is the most common thing in Tongtian Jedi. This stuff."

Hu Jinwan was puzzled and said, "There is a flaw in bartering things."

"You mean 'fate', right?" Su Fan said with a smile: "For Tongtian Jedi, a monk's life is also a trade object. As long as you can afford the price, the old ghost can help you kill the other party, but this point There are limits to the above."

"Restriction?" Hu Jinwan asked curiously.

Su Fan nodded lightly and said: "The old ghost's price is not low, and he only accepts deals from peak cultivators during the Tribulation Period."

He just said that, besides the peak cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period, there was also Su Fan!

According to the old ghost, Su Fan is the most special existence, he is almost independent of the tribulation transition period.

The old ghost has lived for 8000 years, and it was the first time he saw a monster like Su Fan who survived the calamity during the Qi refining period. He had tried to attack Su Fan at that time, but unfortunately it was not successful.

From then on, whenever Su Fan came out of the customs, he would kill him, but the result was still the same.

It wasn't until 3000 years ago that the old ghost gave up the idea of ​​killing Su Fan.

No way, you can't fight again and again, why waste this time?

And the other party has lived longer than you, if this goes on like this, the old ghost will definitely be the first to burp.

"What race is that old ghost senior?" Hu Jinwan continued to ask.

Su Fan nodded and said: "He is a member of the ghost clan, and he is the last ghost clan member. Since the immortal reincarnation cleaned up all the ghost clans in the cultivation world before his ascension, the old ghost was lucky enough to survive, and finally hid in Haoyue City .”

How did Hu Jinwan know about these secrets? After hearing Su Fan's explanation, he became a little clearer.

But for him, what made him most curious was Su Fan's identity.

"Brother Fan, in the secret store, you said that you once beat Wu Shen Dao Palace, but why did no one know about it?"

He was also considered to have seen many secret people, but he really didn't know about it. If Su Fan didn't tell him, he probably wouldn't know it for the rest of his life.

Su Fan explained: "Will you spread the word when someone slaps you in the face?"

"That's definitely not the case. I'm a good-faced person. Not only won't I publicize it, but I'll let it out."

Hu Jinwan's words stopped suddenly, and he stared at Su Fan with wide eyes.

The latter nodded slightly with a smile.

That's right, he, Hu Jinwan, knows how to shut up other people's mouths. How could an existence like Wushen Dao Palace not know about it?

I'm afraid this period of history has long been erased by Wu Shen Dao Palace, and only those who have experienced that incident know.

Su Fan didn't say much either, after all, the less people know about him, the better.

It's just that he didn't expect that so many of his former acquaintances would survive this time. It seems that they all want to survive the age of stagnant spirits before ascending.

On the tenth day of the cold month, the leaves fall and the snow falls, which is a great blessing.

The disciples of the Haotian School are still training themselves on the first stage, and now the entire Haotian School is also lively. In addition to the disciples of this school, there are also the disciples of Canglei Dongtian and Lin Langfudi. The disciples of the three schools gathered together to discuss Fa, learn from each other and practice.

In the sky in the distance, a small boat was approaching. Su Fan looked at the sect that had been covered by heavy snow, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"arrive!"

When Hu Jinwan heard the sound, he quickly turned his head and looked under the cloud piercing boat.

With just a glance, you can see the palaces and pavilions covered with white snow, and there are still many people crowded on the mountains in the distance.

Is this the Haotian School?Why is spiritual energy so rare? It's not as good as many ordinary sects.

"Brother Fan, are you sure it's the pressure?"

Hu Jinwan asked in disbelief.

Originally, I thought that the Haotian School was also tall and splendid, with its palaces suspended in the air, filled with clouds and mist, and it was like summer all year round.

But now?

No matter how you look at this small sect, it is very ordinary, and there are disciples sweeping the snow by themselves. Isn't there some isolated magic circle?

Well, why is there no one in the Nascent Soul realm? !

Su Fan said with a smile: "This is the Clear Sky School, but now it's in decline. Now that I'm out, the decline of the Clear Sky School will come to an end."

Glancing at Hu Jinwan, Su Fan asked, "What? Regret you came with me?"

Hu Jinwan quickly shook his head and said, "How come, don't say this is a small sect, even if it's among the common people, I won't leave you."

Just kidding, Su Fan's thigh, the pillar of the sky, must be hugged tightly, he won't talk nonsense at this time.

The cloud-piercing boat landed in the small courtyard on the back mountain. Little Jixiang was meditating and practicing in the courtyard, his little face was flushed from the cold, while his mother Huang Cuiping was cooking in the room, and the smell of the food was already coming out.

Hu Jinwan jumped off the flying boat with Su Fan, and the two stood in the snow looking at Xiao Jixiang.

Now Xiao Jixiang is already at the tenth level of Qi Refining, breaking through the fifth level in one month, this speed can be said to be against the sky.

"Brother Fan, this little girl has good aptitude. She has already refined Qi at the tenth level at this age, and she will definitely be a character in the future." Hu Jinwan glanced at Xiao Jixiang, and specially praised her.

Su Fan explained: "She is my nephew. She and her mother are the only ones living in the back mountain. You use your power to build a house to live in. Don't make any casual moves in the sect."

Hu Jinwan nodded quickly and didn't complain. After all, he had already boarded Su Fan's black boat, so it would be difficult to think about it.

The movement of him building a house was a bit loud, which disturbed Xiao Jixiang who was practicing.

The little girl frowned and opened her eyes, seeing the familiar figure standing in the snow, she couldn't help laughing.

"Master, you're back, did you bring me something delicious?" Xiao Jixiang ran over and grabbed Su Fan's clothes, and asked with joy.

Su Fan took out the elixirs and spiritual weapons from the Qiankun bracelet, and piled them up into three small hills in the small courtyard.

"See what you like, and take whatever you want."

Su Fan also spoke loudly.

At this moment, Zhang Shanfeng flew over from a distance. He had already felt Su Fan's aura when the cloud piercing boat approached the Clear Sky School, and he rushed over after the cloud piercing boat landed.

After seeing Su Fan, Zhang Shanfeng hastily cupped his hands in salute and said, "I'm late to greet you, I hope my uncle will forgive me."

"It's okay, you have your own business to do, so you don't need to greet me."

Su Fan pointed to the three small hills on the ground, and said with a smile: "By the way, you bring all the other elders over here, clear up all these things, and then distribute them to the disciples."

Looking at the three treasured mountains in front of him, Zhang Shanfeng also swallowed his saliva, and was stunned.

Where did the uncle go?

Could it be that the treasure house of the sect was looted?

At this time, Hu Jinwan also came over and took out the elixir from his Qiankun ring. After all, it belonged to Su Fan.

The elixir quickly piled up into a hill, and the fragrance of the medicine soon permeated the entire yard.

"It's all Brother Fan's. Old man, you are the suzerain, so you can handle it properly." Hu Jinwan reluctantly looked away from the elixir.

Only then did Zhang Shanfeng notice Hu Jinwan, and asked suspiciously, "Master, who is this?"

He could feel the aura emanating from Hu Jinwan's body, as if he was facing a prehistoric beast.

What is the realm of this person?

Su Fan introduced: "This is Hu Jinwan. He will live in the back mountain from now on. If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask him. He is a monk in the out-of-body stage. It is absolutely fine to answer your questions."

Hu Jinwan:

This is arranged?

Zhang Shanfeng was also very kind, and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Hu, I will trouble you in the future."

"Brother Fan has already opened his mouth, how can it be called trouble, it's a trivial matter!" Hu Jinwan said against his will.

Immediately, Su Fan took out the key to Tianfu Immortal's secret treasury, turned his head and said, "From now on, you can open the back mountain. I have a secret treasury here, and let the disciples go in to practice more."

As he spoke, he activated the key and directly set the entrance outside the small courtyard.

Zhang Shanfeng and the others followed Su Fan out one after another, looking at the passageway of the golden scroll that appeared outside the gate of the small courtyard.

"What is this?" Zhang Shanfeng asked suspiciously.

Hu Jinwan glanced at the crowd, and explained: "This is the entrance to the secret storehouse of Tianfu Immortal. Brother Fan brought the whole secret storehouse here, and those pills and spiritual weapons are all in the secret storehouse."

Hearing that Su Fan brought back a secret treasure, Zhang Shanfeng was also shocked.

He has also heard about Tianfu Immortal, the last immortal in the cultivation world, his secret treasure is definitely not simple, he did not expect to be brought back by his uncle.

It seems that Haotianzong is really going to rise again in this class.

This is, a figure floated out of the secret passage. He was dressed in black and stood out in the wind and snow. There was a trace of arrogance on his exquisite face, and he looked around coldly.

"This is Haotianzong?"

After Qi Ling came out, he frowned immediately, and the aura around him made him wonder if he came here by mistake.

Su Fan stepped forward and said, "You're not mistaken, this is the Clear Sky School, but it's just in decline. Not everyone can last ten thousand years."

Hearing Su Fan's explanation, Qi Ling also nodded. After all, the Haotian School is the most mysterious among the Ten Thousand Years School, and its decline is normal.

It's no wonder that Tianfu Immortal couldn't find it. No one would believe that this kind of sect existed for thousands of years.

"Are there records in ancient books?" Qi Ling wanted to make sure.

Su Fan turned his head and nodded at Zhang Shanfeng, motioning for the records of the sect's classics to be taken out.

Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly took out a heavy book from the Qiankun ring, and walked up to Qi Ling, but when Qi Ling just reached out to take it, Su Fan held his hand down.

"You can look at it, but the contents inside must not be leaked." Su Fan said solemnly.

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