Uncle is so fierce

In any case, Su Fan finally persuaded Zhou Zhuang to leave on the condition of the immortal medicine.

Although the punch just now was aimed at Shang Yan, the person who became the scapegoat was Zhou Zhuang, and there was no way to do it.

Who would have known that in Su Fan's impression, the senior Shang, who should have been respected, calm and experienced, turned out to be this kind of person.

But thinking of Li Haotian and Qingdi being bullied by people from the Immortal Court in the Immortal Realm, Su Fan couldn't swallow this breath.

Although my current strength is invincible in the cultivation world, but in the fairy world, it can only be said to be in the middle, and I must become stronger.

Then how to become stronger?

These two words quickly appeared in Su Fan's mind.

Thunder Tribulation!

Although lying on the recliner, Su Fan's body did not relax at all, and he kept thinking about Xianlei.

Needless to say, Lingbao is not a ninth-grade Lingbao, and it is not enough to look at Xianlei.

Although there are a lot of spiritual treasures brought back from the Demon God's Tomb this time, if they are all recast into lightning rods of the ninth-grade spiritual treasure level, I don't know how many can be made.

It seems that I have to find time to find Tang Mengdong. The matter of ascension must be arranged as soon as possible.

Now in the Haotian School, there are Kujue, Xiaojixiang, Qingnv, Dixing Yasha, and Zhouzhuang who have the power of a true fairy.

Even if he ascended to the fairy world, no one in the Haotian School would dare to disturb him, so he decided that once the life-and-death battle between Li Haotian and Qingdi was over, he would immediately prepare to ascend.

This time the thunder tribulation, Su Fan decided that he would not give up unless he ascended to the fairy world.

Su Fan, who had just made a decision, was about to go to Zhang Shanfeng to express his thoughts, when he heard a clear knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"Who?"

Su Fan got up slightly, looked up, and suddenly froze.

"It's me, it won't bother you, will it?"

Familiar voice, familiar figure, slightly cramped eyes, it was none other than Liu Ling.

"Come in, I'll be fine, why are you here, what's the matter?"

Just as Su Fan wanted to get up, Liu Ling walked over lightly and pushed Su Fan back on the reclining chair.

"It's okay, can't I come to you?"

A faint scent of medicine came to the nostrils, and Su Fan's originally anxious mood gradually calmed down.

"Of course not, it's just that you rarely come to my courtyard on your own initiative."

Lying down and talking to Liu Ling, Su Fan felt a little uncomfortable. He wanted to get up again, but was pushed down by Liu Ling again.

"Don't get up, I see that you are short of breath, your brows are tightly frowned, and your blood is also a little disordered. What happened? Are you in a bad mood?"

"You have seen all this, Liu Ling, you are really amazing."

Su Fan smirked and praised Liu Ling.

"Can you tell me about it? I'm very bored in Xiaolinfeng on weekdays."

As Liu Ling said, ten soft and thin fingers like white jade were placed on Su Fan's head.

"Inspired by you last time, I learned a set of massage techniques. Would you like to give it a try?"

Hearing what Liu Ling said, Su Fan immediately thought of the sexy scene when he cupped Liu Ling last time.

However, with such a beauty serving him, Su Fan would not refuse.

"Well, please excuse me."

As Su Fan said that, he closed his eyes.

Liu Ling's fingers exerted a slight force, and his own medicinal breath slowly gathered at the fingertips, which not only relieved Su Fan's fatigue, but also subtly soothed Su Fan's body.

Liu Ling's technique was very skillful, and he really worked hard, which made Su Fan enjoy it very much.

Su Fan, who had just been tortured by Shang Yan, was finally able to relax and take a good rest.

Taking a deep breath, Su Fan told Liu Ling about Li Haotian and Qingdi.

This lecture lasted for most of the day, and the sky gradually became dark.

Later, Su Fan didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, the sky had become bright again.

The figure of Liu Ling had long since disappeared, and Su Fan didn't know how long he had slept.

Wei Wei stood up, only then did he realize that his body was covered with a thin quilt.

Although Su Fan's body was already invulnerable to all poisons and impenetrable to cold and heat, there was still a warm current in his heart.

After all, the taste of being cared about is very good.

Sitting up, a red thing was about to fall to the ground, Su Fan had quick eyesight, and grabbed the thing into his hand.

It turned out to be a red sachet. After sniffing it carefully, a fresh medicinal fragrance came to Su Fan's nostrils, which lifted Su Fan's spirits.

The trace of turbidity that just woke up disappeared immediately.

"Good stuff."

Turning over, Su Fan saw two words embroidered on the sachet.

These two words are very complicated. No matter in the past or present, Su Fan has never seen these two words, nor does he understand the meaning of these two words.

"Forget it, another day when you have time, go ask Liu Ling to see what it means."

Putting the sachet away close to his body, Su Fan stood up, folded the thin quilt, and put it on the reclining chair.

"Today's task is very heavy, let's go to Master Nephew Shan Feng first."

After getting up and leaving the small courtyard, Su Fan's figure disappeared into the back mountain.

In today's Clear Sky School, there is much less thunder. Presumably, there were too many people who failed yesterday, which made those tribulation-crossing monks and Sanxians fall into a calm state.

However, outside the Haotian School, it was another scene.

In the early morning of this day, the Xiaoxishan newspaper sent heavy news, which caused an uproar in the entire cultivation world in an instant.

"The female cultivator of the Haotian School succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, but she couldn't ascend. The reason turned out to be because of him"

"Shocked! Late last night, in the southeast of the New World, there was thunder in Cheng Huazong, and the sound of immortals was rolling! The era of stagnant spirits ended overnight!"

"Five small methods to increase the chance of crossing the catastrophe, monks in the transition period must see!"

"Li Haotian is my younger brother's re-update, the secret that Zhou Zhuang and the Nine-Tailed Fox King have to tell"

"Today's weather is sunny. Wind strength: medium. Signing for success in crossing the catastrophe: Xiaoji. Here is a warm reminder from Xiaoxi Mountain: Ascension is good, but you must do what you can."

The news in the newspaper today was so explosive that the entire cultivation world boiled in an instant.

Overcoming the robbery, watching the excitement, watching the excitement, chasing after the change, all in all, every faction is in chaos, and it can be said that the whole people are overcoming the robbery and ascending.

Su Fan, who had just walked down Zhenyuan Peak, was full of helplessness.

Zhang Shanfeng's delusional disorder has become more and more serious recently, so that he dare not speak casually.

He told Zhang Shanfeng a few things again.

Su Fan quickly went downstairs to the main hall of Zhenyuan Peak, but when he left, he brought someone with him.

"Uncle, when will we disciples of the Clear Sky School prepare to cross the tribulation?"

Seeing that Shen Yuan, who was following Su Fan, had nothing to say all the way, he took the initiative to raise the topic.

"After this period of time passes, the fairyland will be very chaotic. Li Haotian is fighting with others. We will go up after he finishes fighting."

Shen Yuan felt a little helpless, the only one who dared to call Master Haotian like that was Master Uncle.

"Uncle, where are we going?"

"Go to the Artifact Refining Pavilion of Yanhuo Peak, there is work for them to do."

Su Fan and Shen Yuan walked towards Yanhuo Peak, and as soon as they arrived at the lobby of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, they saw Tang Mengdong who had been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle, just now I heard the news from the senior brother who is the head of the sect, saying that you are coming to Yanhuo Peak, and the disciple came here to welcome you."

Su Fan waved his hand, signaling Tang Mengdong not to be too polite.

Shen Yuan beside him also did not forget the etiquette, and said hello to Tang Mengdong.

"Nephew Tang, I will be coming to the Artifact Refining Pavilion for a few days, and I have a surprise for you today."

As one of the wealthiest mountains in Haotianzong, Tang Mengdong naturally knew the meaning of Su Fan's words, his face immediately became rosy and full of joy.

"Uncle, what good treasure did you find again?"

Su Fan smiled mysteriously, pointed behind him, and said.

"Let's go, take me to the ground fire pool first."

"Okay! Uncle."

As soon as he entered the Artifact Refining Pavilion, Su Fan happened to see Fang Qingming walking side by side with a young disciple.

"Yo, isn't this Qingming, long time no see."

Seeing Fang Qingming, Su Fan and Shen Yuan were also very happy.

"Uncle! Senior brother Shen Yuan!"

Hearing Su Fan calling him, Fang Qingming immediately stepped forward with a happy face, saluted respectfully, and then started talking with Su Fan and Shen Yuan eagerly.

After chatting for a while, Su Fan realized that Wang Luofei was nowhere to be seen.

"Why didn't you see Concubine Luo? I haven't seen you for more than two months. How is she?"

Hearing Su Fan asking about Concubine Wang Luo's situation, Fang Qingming showed a bit of shyness, but was soon filled with happiness.

"Luo Fei is about to give birth, and she is resting at home. I have been with her during this time. Today, I went back to the Artifact Refining Pavilion to make some things for the child, and I am preparing to go back."

"so fast."

Hearing that Concubine Wang Luo was about to give birth, Su Fan was also very surprised, but after counting, he had been to the Demon God's Tomb for a full three months, so it was normal for Concubine Wang Luo to give birth soon.

"The days go by so fast, by the way, where do you and Luo Fei live now?"

"Uncle Hui, Concubine Luo and I live on the mountainside of Yanhuo Peak."

Hearing this, Su Fan frowned slightly, shook his head, and said, "How is this possible? Having a baby is a big deal. In this way, when you go back, you and Concubine Luo will move to Xiaolin Peak and live next to Liuling. If something happens, there will be a response immediately."

"Ah, this is not very good, uncle"

Having said that, Fang Qingming's eyes burst out with joy.

"If there's anything wrong, I'll let you go."

Tang Mengdong beside Su Fan also said with a smile, "Qingming, you can just listen to your uncle. I've advised you to go to my uncle a long time ago, but you must not listen."

Under the "offensive" of Su Fan, Shen Yuan and Tang Mengdong, Fang Qingming finally gave up his "resistance".

"Uncle, thank you so much, I thank you on behalf of Concubine Luo."

"Small things, go ahead, if the child is born, remember to be the first to call me."

Fang Qingming responded, turned around and was about to leave, but Su Fan remembered something.

"By the way, Qingming, go and inform Elder Hu. I remember that Zhuge Qingfeng is about to give birth. Your two families just happen to be companions. Maybe you can even arrange a baby kiss or something, haha."

Fang Qingming's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and then quickly went down the mountain.

"In a blink of an eye, the disciples have grown up, and even have children."

Looking at Fang Qingming's back, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's right, Master Uncle, Qingming is a very talented kid, but sometimes he gets a little impatient."

As Tang Mengdong said, he suddenly winked at the remaining male disciple, and he immediately understood.

"Uncle, disciple Mo Chen, be polite."

You know, Su Fan doesn't come to Yanhuo Peak very often, and it was Mo Chen's great fortune to meet him today, which is why Tang Mengdong gave him winks.

It would be a great opportunity for Su Fan to speak a few words.

"Mo Chen, um"

Looking at Mo Chen's face, Su Fan was a little familiar. He had a flash of inspiration, patted his head, and said.

"I remember you, Mo Chen. During the Haotianzong exam, you got third place, which is pretty good."

Hearing that Su Fan still remembered him, Mo Chen was so excited that he almost cried on the spot.

"Uncle Shi, I made you laugh. Mo Chen has a relatively introverted personality, and he doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he is proficient in mastering our Haotian School's refining classics, second only to Qingming."

"is it?"

Su Fan came to the nest on a whim, looked at Mo Chen with tears in his eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Mo Chen, let me test you with a few questions. If you can answer them well, the uncle will be rewarded."

When Mo Chen heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and a strong confidence appeared on his cheeks.

"Uncle, just ask!"