I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Spring to autumn.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed.

【You have been low-key in the village for ten years】

[One, go out immediately and start a career, reward: 100000 experience points, a supernatural power, a peerless swordsmanship, and a top-quality spiritual treasure]

[Second, choose to continue to be a small village head in the village, reward: 50000 experience points, a supernatural power]

Is this still an option?

Bu Fan did not hesitate to choose to continue to be the village head in the village.

Want to trick him out to give him experience?

Don't even look at what's going on now.

That's a battle between the righteous way and the evil way, go out and give away the head.

You must know that in the past three years, Han Gang and Zhou Shanyue did not know how many attacks they had experienced.

[Congratulations, you have gained 50000 experience points, you can break through all spells with one punch]

【Supreme Sitting Forgotten Sutra Upgrade】

[Taiyi Golden Body Jue Upgrade]

【Upgrade of Formation Encyclopedia】

[Encyclopedia of Refining Equipment Upgrade]

……

A series of upgrade prompts sounded.

[Congratulations on becoming a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, reward: the best Lingbao Kunwu Sword]

【Congratulations on becoming a refining master】

One punch breaks everything?

This name is domineering.

Bu Fan chose to study without hesitation, and countless memory fragments flooded into his mind.

After that, enter the simulated duel as usual, and fight against the Scarlet Flame Demon King.

It took a long time to fight the Scarlet Flame Demon King before he was defeated.

Bu Fan was excited.

Finally, he will no longer be crushed by the Scarlet Flame Demon King.

Maybe he breaks through the Nascent Soul Dzogchen and becomes the stage of transformation into a god, and maybe he has the ability to instantly kill the Scarlet Flame Demon King.

"It's time to go to class!"

Bu Fan loosened his bones, explained to Little White Donkey and Huo Qilin, and went to the private school.

Along the way, I met many villagers, who greeted him one after another, and Bu Fan also said hello to the villagers one by one.

Come to the private school.

Before I went in, I heard the voice of "Hum ha ha ha" coming from the private school.

When I got closer, I saw a group of children dancing their fists and feet in the yard.

This is a martial art taught to them by Bu Fan, called Grabbing Hands.

Originally, he planned to teach the children the sixth set of radio gymnastics, but thinking that the children in rural areas are healthier, he taught them some martial arts.

If it wasn't for the children not having spiritual roots, he would have wanted to teach them the way of cultivating immortals.

No wonder Tianxuanmen spent decades in order to accept a child with spiritual roots in Jiajia Village. The possibility of mortals wanting to have spiritual roots is too slim.

After the children finished punching, Bu Fan began to teach.

For some reason, he feels that these children are very talented. As long as he teaches them once, these children will quickly understand, which makes him keep increasing the difficulty in order to gain experience.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, can we come out for a gathering?"

Hearing this voice, Bu Fan looked strange, "You study by yourself first, and I will come as soon as I go."

The children have long been familiar with this scene.

Because, this is not the first time they saw Mr. go out suddenly and then come back suddenly.

After Bu Fan left the private school, his figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in mid-air, looking at Han Gang who was dressed in black in front of him.

At this moment, Han Gang's cultivation base is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he looks very tired at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I haven't seen you for a few years. Fellow Daoist has improved a lot in cultivation!"

Han Gang was horrified. He hadn't seen him for just a few years, but he actually felt that this fellow Daoist Wang was even more frightening than he was a few years ago.

"It's just a little comprehension, it's not as good as fellow daoist's cultivation." Bu Fan said with a smile: "I don't know why you came to me this time?"

"You must have killed a lot of evil cultivators in recent years, right?" Han Gang said with a half-smile.

"What do you mean, fellow daoist?" Bu Fan frowned.

"Fellow daoists, please rest assured that Mr. Han is not looking for trouble with fellow daoists, but that there are many golden cores in my evil cultivator alliance, and Yuanying disappeared here inexplicably. This incident caused quite a shock in the evil cultivator alliance. "

"When Han first received this news, he was able to easily kill Jindan and Yuanying, and he was at the place of a fellow daoist. Han had to suspect that it was the actions of a fellow daoist." Han Gang said.

Bu Fan checked the friend column.

It is found that Han Gang's favorability value for him has not decreased, it is still 80, so one thing is certain, Han Gang did not come to trouble him.

"Fellow Daoist guessed right, those evil cultivators were indeed killed by me!"

Han Gang was slightly taken aback. He originally thought that Bu Fan would explain, but he didn't expect to admit it directly.

"Fellow Daoist's style of doing things still surprises Han!"

[Han Gang is interested in your style of doing things, and the current favorability value is 85]

Bu Fan didn't speak, quietly waiting for Han Gang's next words.

"Ms. Han came here this time to remind Fellow Daoists to be careful." Han Gang said.

"What do you mean, fellow daoist?" Bu Fan asked.

"Fellow Daoist killed this person!" Han Gang flipped his hand, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand, and when he opened the picture scroll, there was a person's head in it.

This person, Bu Fan really looks familiar to him, is the ugly Jindan old man he killed three years ago. At the beginning, this old man wanted to bloodbath the village to sacrifice the magic weapon.

"What's so special about this person?" Bu Fan frowned.

"There is nothing special about this person, but he is the nephew of an elder of the Evil Cultivation Alliance. That elder has the mid-stage power of transforming gods. He has already offered a huge reward in the Evil Cultivation Alliance for the murderer of his nephew!"

"As for the four Golden Core cultivators who chased and killed this person back then, two of them were captured alive by the Elder Huashen, but from the memories of those two Golden Core cultivators, there was no picture of killing the nephew of the Elder Huashen."

"And the place where his nephew disappeared last happened to be the place where fellow Taoists practiced."

Han Gang stared straight at Bu Fan, but from Bu Fan's bland face, he couldn't find a trace of worry or fear.

Could it be that fellow Daoist Wang is not afraid of the revenge of a cultivator in the middle stage of transformation?

"Why didn't Fellow Daoist tell the Huashen Elder about this and get a great reward, instead of coming over and telling me first?" Bu Fan frowned and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and said.

"It's not that Han is boasting. Han has always done things worthy of the world, his conscience, and his friends."

Han Gang said frankly: "Besides, the big reward in the transformation stage is not so easy to get. The elder of the transformation god is the worst popular in the evil cultivator alliance. I am afraid that if you tell him the news, the heavy reward will not get a point. Instead, he found a reason to destroy it!"

"Then thank you fellow daoist for letting me know!" Bu Fan clasped his fists and said.

"Small things!" Han Gang waved his hand.

"Then I wonder if Fellow Daoist can tell you what happened in the world of cultivating immortals in recent years?" Bu Fan said.

"Actually, Han doesn't know either. In this battle between good and evil, Han is just a young man who was dragged in." Han Gang shook his head and sighed.

Bu Fan frowned.

In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he was just a baby?

Then this matter gets involved.

"Before Han left, did you have a heartless request?" Han Gang clasped his fists.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Bu Fan asked curiously.

"Fellow daoist, can you go all out and compete with Han, who wants to see the gap with fellow daoist!" Han Gang said.

Bu Fan didn't expect the other party to have this request, and he didn't refuse, so he nodded.

"Row!"

As he spoke, Bu Fan clenched his fists with incomparable power, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Okay, Han admits defeat!"

Han Gang's face turned pale. This punch had the power to destroy the world before it was thrown out. Once it was thrown out, I'm afraid his whole body would be crushed into scum.

Sure enough, his sense of crisis never let him down.

You know, he has been able to get to where he is now as a little monk, relying on his sensitivity to crises.

And Daoist Wang gave him a strong sense of crisis from the first time they met, and the next few times, this sense of crisis became even stronger.

It shows that this fellow Wang Daoist is not something he can provoke, and it is better to make friends with him than to become enemies.

Bu Fan was taken aback.

This Han Gang admitted defeat too simply.

"Fellow Daoist, farewell!"

Han Gang cupped his fists, turned around and turned into a long rainbow and went away.

Bu Fan shook his head

This Han Gang is really a wonderful person.