I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

"Who are you?" Fan Ren stood up to smoke Chi Jiu.

Chi Jiu was so frightened that she quickly covered her head and face, and shouted loudly, "Master, listen to me, don't do anything yet."

Fan Ren stood in front of him, "Well, tell me."

"I was taken to a scary place just now." Chi Jiu covered her face with her hands, "Fortunately, I have a good cultivation level, so I ran out."

"Oh, are you done?" Fan Ren clenched his fists with a cold face.

"No, I didn't finish talking." Chi Jiu felt that the beating was still to be endured. Talking more and delaying the time might make the master stop.

"My cultivation is not low, but the other party seems to be as good as me." Chi Jiu said, peeking at Fan Ren between his fingers, "I ran out when I was fucked in, and that bastard fucked me in again." , Several times, what should the master do, the other party doesn't know what the purpose is, and I have used my spiritual sense, but I still can't feel the other party's position, it must be an expert!"

"Hehe, let me tell you what that bastard's purpose is." Fan Ren pulled Chi Jiu's hand that blocked his face, and punched him, and then another punch, crackling and crackling.Soon Chi Jiu stopped moving again, and was thrown directly into the spirit beast cave in the system by Fan Ren.

After entering, Fan Ren raised the Ziyang Cottage by only one level, and bought a set of shadow armor for Chi Jiu, so that he would not be able to wander around in such revealing clothes, and then bought some Agrimony as food, and threw them all away. On the body of Chi Jiu who was lying like a corpse, I told Yan Ji to convey the message, and when Chi Jiu woke up, tell him where this place is and why it is here.Yanji drank too much golden water at this time, and with a big belly, he nodded in agreement with difficulty.

Fan Ren went back to the main interface to look for the old system elf. The old man seemed very happy. Fan Ren looked for him several times today.

"Can the spirit beasts in the spirit beast cave come in and out at will?" Fan Ren wondered.

"Master, the spirit beast cave is just a place where spirit beasts live. Although it is isolated from the cultivation world, spirit beasts will enter and leave on their own initiative unless they feel that you are in danger. Usually they can come in and out freely." the old man's loli The sound is still so nice.

"This is too inconvenient. Turning around, there are too many spirit beasts. Isn't it the same as running a zoo at home?"

"If you are not allowed to go out after you get home, how do you feel?" The system elf has learned to be stubborn.

"..." Fan Ren was speechless, the system asked him to accept eight spirit beasts, who could come in and out at will, in case of any inconvenience, such as going to the toilet, such as getting married in the bridal chamber in the future, how embarrassing it would be , Spirit beasts can appear by my side at any time, and there is no privacy at all, which is bothering and annoying.

"Is there no way?"

"Not yet," the old man replied with a hippie smile.

"You can go away." Fan Ren was annoyed by the old man's disgusting tone, and then opened the mall system, bought twenty Hongmeng Orbs at once, and was going to upgrade that broken knife.

"Master, you have a new reward," the old man hurriedly reminded.

"Huh? Is there a reward?" Fan Ren has been paying attention to the spirit beast cave, but he really didn't notice that the system gave him a reward.Seeing that the mailbox's red light is on, click on the mailbox, and an email with reward attachments unfolds.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully accepting the second spirit beast to live in the spirit beast cave, and hope to make persistent efforts! 】

[Huangtan is open, it can be used at the beginning of each month and half of the month, the number of fishing times per round/three times]

Click on the attachment, it is a sterling silver fishing rod, ten meters long, with a silver thread and a silver hook.

"What does this mean? Let me go fishing?" Fan Ren asked

"Master, you can catch some needed items in Huangtan, such as fairy herbs, medicinal materials, treasures of heaven and earth, fairy weapons, martial arts and fighting skills, etc.," the old man explained.

"What's the point of me wanting these, and I can't practice, so why don't you solve my cultivation problem?" Fan Ren scolded, "It's better to let me just catch some fish in it."

The old man didn't answer, standing in a charming posture, he looked at Fan Ren with a smirk like an idiot.

Fan Ren ignored him and concentrated on upgrading the Broken Sword.

After tapping the twenty primordial orbs, the Broken Knife rose by one star, making a total of five stars, one star was lit, and the rest were still gray.

But at this time, the broken knife has undergone considerable changes. All the original rust has peeled off, and the gaps on the blade are gone. A black halo began to appear on the blade, but the blade is still very thick, as if it has not been cut. .

But it's also very good, Hongmeng orbs are not expensive, 500 orbs cost [-] million, and Fan Ren couldn't bear to buy more. [-] million ah, that's not too expensive, it's outrageously expensive, and what's even worse is that every time a star is upgraded, the number of Primordial Orbs is doubled, and another level requires forty Primordial Orbs.That's [-] million.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading his weapon to a star for the first time. The reward corresponds to a book of skills, please check it as soon as possible. 】

"Huh? The broken knife has been upgraded to a star, and there is also a reward for the exercise?" When I clicked on the mailbox, there was indeed this exercise, and I received it directly.

Turning off the system, holding the cheat book that was realized, the veins on Fan Ren's forehead were protruding. In his hand, there were five pieces of bullshit cheat book, including the cover and the back of the book.

With disdain, Fan Ren looked at the exercise book in his hand, which only contained three sheets of paper, and the three words "Three Swords Style" on the cover.

"Fuck, this is... what kind of exercise is there, from a ninja? Or from a samurai?" He raised his hand and threw the exercise out. As a result, a crack was opened in the writing, and a green glow shot at Fan Ren in an instant. Between eyebrows.

"No!" Fan Ren yelled, and when the protest was ineffective, all the tricks of "Three Swordsmanship" were engraved into his mind.

The first move is to break the life; the second move is to tear the void; the third move is to cut the sky.

No more, just these three tricks, called the Three Swords Style, Fan Ren became angry, turned on the system again, and found out the old system elf.

"I said no, why do you have to give it to me?" He cast the fire on the old man.

"You don't want it, why are you accepting it?" Like a loli, the old man desperately blinked the cloudy eyes in the sunken eye sockets.

"Why are you blaming me? I'm not good at cultivation, so give me this bad technique, and it's a three-sword style, and the name smells like a ghost."

"Master, you don't know that the Three Swords Style is a cheat book of a great god's practice in ancient times. This sword technique is extremely overbearing, and you don't need to be cultivated to use it."

"Hey, it can be used without cultivation? Such a good one?" Fan Ren heard the excitement, and immediately shut down the system, and went out to try out tricks.

"Don't worry, you need the help of the sword spirit to perform. The Burial Sky Saber has not yet released its spirit, so you can't use the exercises." The old man quickly explained that he was afraid that Fan Ren would shut down the system and find it was not working, so he would come in and scold others. The system is also annoying.

"Sword Spirit still needs to be released? How?"

"Can you be more patient in the future and look at the item prompts, operation prompts, task prompts and so on? It's not illiterate." The old system elf seems to be more and more intelligent, and can actually interact.

"..." Fan Ren wanted to hit someone and untie the system.

"Okay, okay, you can upgrade the Zantian Knife to two stars to get the sword spirit. The sword spirit will become stronger and stronger with the growth of the sword, and the skills will become stronger and stronger with the growth of the sword spirit. Others you need Find out more by yourself, don't always ask, don't bother others if you can do it yourself."

"What the hell, I don't ask you about things in the system. What's the use of you? Untie, don't talk nonsense, I want to untie." Fan Ren really didn't want this broken system, he just wanted to think about it anyway. On a small day, I don't want to fight.But being able to fight is not a bad thing.While cursing and clamoring, he clicked on the refining interface.

Another two hundred million was spent, and the forty Hongmeng orbs were properly used up. The blade changed again, and faint golden lines began to appear on the blade. It used to be like a lump of scrap iron, but now it has become much smoother and smoother. There is a trace of snow-like awn in some parts.

"That's all right? Where's the sword spirit? Come out and chat." Fan Ren quit the system, looked at the Burial Sword in his hand, and sized it up in disbelief. Don't you need Dantian luck?Without real air circulation?Can be used directly?
With many doubts, Fan Ren raised the knife, swiped forward, and thought about the word Duansheng in his mind, but a black half-moon-shaped light flashed with the tip of the knife, and the wall opposite his bed was scratched out. One, five meters in diameter, a large hole from the roof to the corner of the wall.

Immediately afterwards, the roof beams of the house were heard, and the sound of wood cracking began everywhere, "No!" Fan Ren yelled and ran to his mother's room. When he looked around, his mother was not in the room, so he hurried into the yard. Lan Ao'er, who heard the noise, came out of the kitchen, just in time to see Fan Ren who had run into the yard, before she could speak, the house where she had lived for decades collapsed, and the mother and son were in the smoke and dust, unaware of the mess.

In Changle Town, Haohao dragged his father, Fan Xuefeng, and pushed forward desperately in the crowd. While scolding the impenetrable crowd, Fan Xuefeng was dragged through the crowd by Haohao, and finally stopped at the candy In front of the stall, Haohao ran to the back of the candy stall, smiled like a flower, and directed his father to give money, he wanted to pick a candy.

Seeing the sugar figurines that Haohao had already grabbed, Fan Xuefeng scolded and took out money, took out a gold coin, and was about to hand it to the sugar figurine stall owner, when he was squeezed by the people behind him, the gold coin fell to the ground, and he had to bend down I went to pick it up, but my butt hit the crowd behind, and I fell down on the ground, my face was covered with dust, and I don’t know where the gold coin was kicked. I was about to scold someone, but my calf was stepped on, "Ah ..." Fan Xuefeng let out a miserable howl, the man seemed to feel that he had stepped on something, looked down at the person under his feet, and hurriedly lifted his foot, but it was not known whether it was because of his unsteady center of gravity, or someone pushing and shoving behind him, the raised foot The foot was sent forward again, and stepped on Fan Xuefeng's chrysanthemum. Fan Xuefeng didn't feel any special pain in this foot, because at the same time, his head, back, legs, and waist were already stepped on by several people.

Hurriedly twisted his body, put those stinky feet on his body, and rolled to the side with all his strength. There were some hawker stalls next to him, and there was no space for him to roll, but Huang Tian paid off, struggling desperately and screaming, With the help of others, he finally stood up reluctantly. The so-called help was just to avoid stepping on him again.

His body was covered in dirt, and his face looked like a donkey covered in soy flour, only the eyeballs were clean.Hurry up to imitate Haohao and hide behind the booth. The owner of the sugar figurine stand is also terrified. While supporting the sugar figurine stall, he is selling sugar figurines, fearing that the damned crowd will overwhelm his sugar figurine stall.

"You son of a bitch, your father almost died, eat, eat, eat, eat you to death." Fan Xuefeng looked at Haohao who was hiding behind the candy stall, and didn't care about him at all. Occasionally looking at himself, he doesn't get angry.

While cursing, patting the dirt on his body, he still took out another gold coin and handed it to the owner of the sugar stall. The owner took the gold coin and said, "One gold coin is not enough, at least three gold coins."

"What, are you robbing? You can become a fairy after eating candy." Fan Xuefeng was startled. This boss is probably seriously ill. He still needs change for a gold coin given by several candy men. Why is the lion talking so loudly?

"You can see for yourself." The boss supported the candy booth, leaned a little to the side, and motioned Fan Xuefeng to look at his booth.

Fan Xuefeng was slapping the dust on his body while cursing, but when he saw the sugar figurines and the original crystal clear syrup on the booth, he was dumbfounded, it might really cost three gold coins to pay for it.

The ashes he picked up all floated on the sugar figurines booth, and all the sugar figurines were covered with a layer of yellow fine soil, and the sugar syrup on the stove was also covered with a layer of fine soil, it was hard to deny it. No, all the sugar figurines are covered with dirt inside, and the outside side is very clean.I had no choice but to take out two more gold coins to compensate others.

"I said, Boss, it's not a festival, why are there so many people?" Fan Xuefeng handed the gold coin to the boss, and asked about it by the way.

"They are all here to grab the medicine." The boss took the gold coin, put it in his arms, shook his head and said,
"What kind of disease do they have? Don't you think it's contagious?" Fan Xuefeng looked at the terrifying crowd and heard that they were here to grab medicine. He instinctively wondered if these people had the plague and would die if they didn't get the medicine.

The owner of the sugar stall gave Fan Xuefeng a blank look, "Look at your attire, you belong to our Liurenmen."

"Yeah, what's the matter"

"The person who came here to grab the pill has been crazy for a few days, don't you know?"

"I don't know, what kind of pill? I snatched it like this." Fan Xuefeng looked at the crowd in front of him who couldn't even pour water into it, wondering what kind of pill made these people go crazy.

"The elixirs in the Changle Pharmacy can be directly upgraded across borders after taking them. It's hard to find a elixir these days. These people came to Changle Town a few days ago and filled up all the places they can live in." The boss shook his head helplessly. In the end, it was obvious that these people also affected his business. The roads were so crowded that children couldn't leave the house at all, so no one bought his sugar figurines. "I'm afraid there will be more and more people, hey"

I didn't expect to attract monks from thousands of miles away so quickly. The few medicines that were originally not much were actually caused such a big battle by the hunger marketing method. Mao Guangbei still has a way. It seems that the price It can be more expensive.

When Fan Xuefeng was proud, he didn't know that there were two other people in the crowd on the street, who came to find out the situation. Everything they checked would be reported to the Zongmeng, an alliance composed of powerful forces. Such a magical pill, but the Zongmeng didn't know it, let alone any benefit, what a sin it was.

As early as a few days ago, the Zongmeng sent Xiantian Palace to take the lead. Wu Yateng of Xiantian Palace went to Liuren Gate and found that even the lowest sweeping disciples in Liuren Gate were monks at the Aperture Realm. Go, everywhere, it's really a great god walking everywhere.

Wu Yateng, who returned to Xiantian Palace, told his master Dongfang Yuchen what he had seen in Liuren Gate. He was so shocked that Old Dongfang sat on the stool, staring open-mouthed for a long time as if he died suddenly.

"Master... Master, are you okay?"

"Uh...what you said is true" Dongfang Yuchen then confirmed several times, and finally had to admit that what Wu Yateng said was true, even though he couldn't figure out how the strength of Liurenmen could be so powerful.

"Master, what should I do? Do you want to notify first..."

"No." Dongfang Yuchen interrupted Wu Yateng, "I'm going to take a look. Although I believe you, what you said is really unbelievable."

"Master, what are you going to do? That Chichi is about to pass the catastrophe and become a saint. Maybe he knows what we're talking about right now." Wu Yateng looked at Old Dongfang anxiously, fearing that his master would go to Liurenmen stimulated.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it, you have already seen the situation in his sect, it is obviously wrong for me to go again, let me think about it" Dongfang Yuchen waved his hand to signal not to disturb him, while bowing his head and pacing, thinking for himself .

After a few rounds of pacing, Dongfang Yuchen decided to go to the towns near Mount Lingtai to explore first. The strength of Liurenmen has grown so fast, either because of a great opportunity, or because some extraordinary spirit treasure appeared nearby. Immortal Artifacts, such a big matter, even if the other sects don't know about it, there will definitely be some rumors in the nearby market, and it is impossible to miss it.

Looking at the map, I found that Changle Town is the closest to Liuren Gate. After passing through Changle Town for [-] kilometers, I went directly to the mountain pass. This is the most likely place to find news. If no valuable clues can be found here, the other three are different. The town in Xiangzi is nothing more than a decoration.

The next day, the two prepared a few mortal clothes to change into, suppressed their cultivation, and went to Changle Town to inquire about Liurenmen.

As soon as I entered the town, I was amazed, this Changle town is too big, the streets are full of people coming and going, vegetables and fruits, snacks, fish, shrimp and fresh meat, shops and stalls woven with silk and silk are like a cloud of customers, and all kinds of shops are under the guise of , hanging in the air, wanting to walk faster, but couldn't move his legs at all.

Sit in front of the food stalls, take a break in the tea shop, inquire and inquire, only to find out that there have been more merchants in Changle Town recently, and there were not so many people before.

Most of them are cultivators, just looking for a pill in the Changle Pharmacy directly run by Liurenmen.The supply of elixir is limited, and many people live in this town in order to ask for medicine and wait for it, so Changle Town is full of people.Needless to say, inns and hotels, even many common people's homes are full of people.

There are also many famous families and small sects in the surrounding area, who have also sent many people to live in the town, just to buy medicine pills.After inquiring, they came to Changle Pharmacy, ready to find out the situation.

"Master, what kind of pill do you think is that so many people are rushing to buy it?" Wu Yateng stood in front of Changle Medicine Store, looking at the crowd that had blocked the street in front of the medicine store, and asked Old Dongfang.

"How do I know, we came together, you ask me? Are you out of your mind?" Cultivators like to be quiet, and Dongfang Yuchen, who was already overwhelmed by the crowd in Changle Town, was even more irritable when asked by Wu Yateng .

"Where are you two from?" A question rang in the ear, the master and apprentice turned their heads and were taken aback. They were surrounded by the monks who were in charge of patrolling Changle Town from Liurenmen.

"We are farmers nearby, and we came to the town to buy something." Wu Yateng explained with anxiety, obviously he didn't understand why they were surrounded by these robed sword-wielding men.

"Nearby? Tell the truth!" The leading middle-aged cultivator let out a low cry, his hand already holding the hilt of his sword.

"Yes... nearby, what's the matter?" Wu Yateng was the one who answered, but Dongfang Yuchen who was standing next to him frowned in confusion, what's the matter? He didn't show off, didn't cause trouble, and suppressed his cultivation, so why did he surround them for questioning.

"If you don't tell the truth again, they will all be arrested." The middle-aged monk had already drawn half of his sword.

Dongfang Yuchen saw that the other party was so inexplicable, he couldn't bear it, and he was about to coerce if he showed his cultivation, but he immediately suppressed that trace of momentum, which was forced back by himself, turned into a cloud of turbidity, and burst out through the back door. out.

Because when he opened up his cultivation base to exert coercion, he found that the dozen or so street patrol monks in front of Liurenmen, without exception, were all in the state of distraction, which was higher than the suzerain of his Xiantian Palace. He wanted to intimidate Pressing the opponent is not courting death!
"Hmph, I knew you had a problem, so take it away"

Dongfang Yuchen, the suzerain of the Xiantian Palace, and his closed disciple Wu Yateng were taken to the temporary prison where monks were held in Changle Town with their swords drawn around their necks.