As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"You two send him to the Law Enforcement Palace, remember not to torture him to death, and bring him back with a breath."

Fang Han gave instructions to the two Qi Refining Consummation disciples who were holding Liu Mushui, and then took out two Huanglong Pills from his storage bag and threw them at them.

If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass. Fang Han understands this.

"Disciple, thank you very much, Deacon Fang, for the reward!"

Wei Qigu and Xiong Laosan happily took the jade bottle thrown by Fang Han and thanked him repeatedly.

After leaving the Blood Pill Hall, Fang Han directly used the Zhuyun Boat and flew towards the Hall of Things. Xue Wuya had told him when he left the Yin Demon Hall.

The foundation-building monks of the Yin Demon Sect can go to the Hall of Things to find the guard deacon inside to change the cave. After all, the foundation-building period has become the mainstay of the Yin Demon Sect.

It's not that he can be compared with the previous Qi Refining Stage, but he naturally has many privileges that disciples in the Qi Refining Stage don't have.

It was just tea time, Fang Han stood in front of the door of the things hall, took back the Zhuyun boat, and strode directly into the things hall.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

The two Qi refining disciples standing guard at the entrance of the Things Hall, when they discovered that Fang Han was a foundation-building practitioner, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted him without any hesitation.

Fang Han walked past the two disciples as if nothing had happened, without even bothering to look at them, and entered the Hall of Things.

"This is the status that comes with strength. If it were during the Qi refining period, these two people would not be so respectful to me. If they don't extort the spiritual stones in my storage bag, it would be pretty good."

Entering the Hall of Things, Fang Han was surprised to find that the deacon in the Hall of Things now was Liu Qianqing, the foundation-building deacon whom he met when he was first promoted to the inner sect.

At the same time, Liu Qianqing, who was closing his eyes to rest, noticed someone entering the Hall of Things, and slowly opened his deep eyes.

"Junior brother, what's the matter with coming to the Hall of Things?"

Fang Han couldn't help but was slightly stunned. Liu Qianqing seemed to have forgotten him.

That's right. At that time, Fang Han was just a little miscellaneous fish who had just broken through the fifth level of Qi Refining and was promoted to the inner sect. It was normal for Liu Qianqing not to remember.

"Senior Brother Liu, Junior Brother is a new Foundation Builder. Fang Han came to the Hall of Things this time, and he has to trouble Senior Brother Liu to help him change his cave."

Fang Han slightly cupped his fist towards Liu Qianqing, who was wearing a jet black robe.

"No problem, please ask Junior Brother Fang to bring your identity token. Senior Brother will record it."

Fang Han didn't hesitate and quickly took out the identity token from his storage bag and handed it to Liu Qianqing with a smile.

Liu Qianqing took Fang Han's identity token, then took out a strange blood book from his storage bag, and then pressed Fang Han's identity token on the blood book.

After a few breaths, Liu Qianqing put away the strange blood book and looked at Fang Han again with a little surprise.

"It turns out that Junior Brother is the Qi Refining Cultivator who came to the Hall of Things more than 20 years ago to register for promotion as an inner disciple and dared to use his spiritual sense to spy on me, hahaha!"

"I didn't expect that in just twenty years, a young monk who was barely able to enter the inner sect at the fifth level of Qi Refining would be able to build a foundation in the blink of an eye."

Fang Han was not surprised that Liu Qianqing could recognize him again. He just cupped his fist slightly towards Liu Qianqing and said:

"I would also like to thank Senior Brother Liu for not killing me back then!"

Liu Qianqing heard the dissatisfaction in Fang Han's tone, but he was not angry. Instead, he stroked his goatee and said awkwardly:

"Junior Brother Fang, don't be angry. Senior Brother can choose a cave with abundant spiritual energy as compensation for Junior Brother. What do you think, Junior Brother Fang?"

Fang Han naturally didn't take the past more than [-] years ago to heart. After all, he was overestimating his abilities back then, and he couldn't blame Liu Qianqing.

"What did Senior Brother Liu say? How could Junior Brother hate you, Senior Brother, for the little things that happened before?"

"Very good. If that's the case, then please invite Junior Brother Fang to come over and choose a cave of your own. Senior Brother can also recommend something to you."

Seeing that Fang Han did not want to investigate what happened back then, Liu Qianqing led Fang Han more enthusiastically towards the formation light curtain of the selection cave.

"Junior Brother Fang, all foundation-building disciples in the Yin Mo Sect can choose a mountain peak as their own cave at the Yue Mo Ridge in the middle of the gate."

Liu Qianqing pointed at the table, the thousands of peaks projected by the formation, and patiently introduced them to Fang Han.

"The red-marked peaks in Yue Moling mean that foundation-building disciples have chosen it as the cave, while the green-marked peaks mean that no monks have moved in yet."

After Liu Qianqing's introduction was over, Fang Han looked away from the tabletop where the distribution of Yue Moling caves was projected, then looked at Liu Qianqing and said with a smile:

"I would also like to trouble Senior Brother Liu to choose a cave for me. Junior Brother is not very familiar with the richness of spiritual energy in the peaks of Yue Moling."

Liu Qianqing looked at a mountain in Yue Moling that was far away from other mountains and said to Fang Han:

"Junior brother Fang, this peak No. 89 is located on the second level spiritual vein of Yue Moling. Do you think this peak can be used as your cave?"

Fang Han looked along Liu Qianqing's finger and found that the mountain peak he pointed out was marked with red, and he couldn't help but frown.

Seeing Fang Han's expression, Liu Qianqing smiled mysteriously and then continued to Fang Han:

"Junior Brother Fang, in fact, this mountain peak has no owner yet. This is just the normal operation of Senior Brother's Affairs Hall. Everyone understands..."

When Fang Han heard this, he smiled again.

"I see, then Senior Brother Lao Liu will do some work for Junior Brother."

"No problem, Junior Brother Fang, just wait a moment."

After saying this, Liu Qianqing used the magic formula to hit Yue Moling and enter the No. 89 peak.

The moment the magic spell fell, Peak No. 89, which originally showed a red mark, immediately turned into an ownerless green.

After doing all this, Liu Qianqing took out a talisman from his storage bag. The moment the talisman appeared, it merged into the Fang Han identity token he was holding in his other hand.

"Junior Brother Fang is done. Now the peak No. 89 of Yue Moling is owned by Junior Brother."

Liu Qianqing glanced at Peak No. 89, which had been re-marked with a red dot, and then handed the identity token back to Fang Han.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu!"

After Fang Han took his identity token from Liu Qianqing, he hugged Liu Qianqing's fist to express his gratitude.

Seeing that the cave had been chosen, Fang Han said goodbye to Liu Qianqing and walked out of the things hall.

"Congratulations to send Master Uncle!"

As soon as Fang Han came out of the things hall, the two guarding disciples at the door saluted him again.

However, Fang Han still ignored them. Instead, he used the Zhuyun Boat and jumped up, turning into a white stream of light and disappearing from their sight.

One of the guard disciples looked longingly at the place where Fang Han disappeared and said to the other guard disciple:

"Senior Brother Yunlei, I don't know when the two of us will become high-ranking foundation-building monks."

The guard disciple known as Yun Lei looked at the person who had just spoken and said with disdain:

"You have just been promoted to the inner sect and you still don't know how difficult it is for us low-level disciples to break through the foundation building."

"This may be a height that we will never reach in our lifetime. It's better not to daydream."

As Yun Lei said, this is the current situation of the top monks in the world of cultivation. Breaking through the foundation building stage is just an unattainable dream for them.