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

After Fang Han left the Xuling Cave and returned to the outside cave, he took back the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation.

"I haven't seen you for more than [-] years. I wonder how Xie Shiqin's little girl is doing now?"

"Back then, because of my limited knowledge, I couldn't tell what kind of physique she had. Now my knowledge of foundation building is not as good as it was back then. Now is the right time to go to the Xie family in Blackstone Town to find out."

Fang Han smiled slightly, put the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation Plate back into his storage bag, and then walked towards the cave.

"Son."

Outside the cave, Sister Shangguan Yun, who was monitoring the servants cultivating the spiritual fields, saw Fang Han walking out of the cave and immediately stepped forward to salute him respectfully.

"Yan Lan, please go out with me. Shangguan Yun, you will stay here to supervise the servants at work. Please don't follow me this time."

Fang Han had an idea and took out Zhuyunzhou, and then gave instructions to Sister Shangguan Yun.

"Obey my son!"

The two girls did not dare to disobey Fang Han's order. Although Shangguan Yun was a little reluctant, he still bowed and agreed.

Fang Han jumped onto the Zhuyun boat. Seeing this, Shangguan Yan Lan did not dare to keep Fang Han waiting, so she also stepped onto the spirit boat.

As Fang Han's spiritual power penetrated into the center of Zhuyunzhou's formation, a sound broke through the air, and Zhuyunzhou instantly turned into a white stream of light and rushed towards the sky.

"Sir, where are we going this time?"

Shangguan Yanlan glanced at the cave courtyard, which gradually became smaller in his field of vision, and then looked back at Fang Han with curious eyes.

"Go to Blackstone Town, which is seven hundred miles away!"

Seeing that Fang Han only gave an ambiguous answer, Shangguan Yanlan just nodded thoughtfully and did not dare to ask any more questions.

"Sir, please have some tea."

In the Zhuyunzhou Spiritual House, Shangguan Yanlan brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Fang Han and handed it to Fang Han respectfully.

Fang Han took the spirit tea and took a sip, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yan Lan, your tea skills are pretty good. The sweetness of this pot of Qingling tea has been brewed just right by you. Great kindness!"

Upon hearing Fang Han praising herself, Shangguan Yanlan's eyes curved into a crescent moon with a smile.

"As long as the young master likes it, Yan Lan will make Qingling tea for the young master every day."

Shangguan Yanlan saw that Fang Han had his eyes closed, so he walked behind him very wisely and began to gently rub his shoulders.

Half an hour later, Zhuyunzhou arrived above Luohe Mountain.

"This is the first city I've been to when I came to this world of cultivation. I wonder what the current situation has been like for more than twenty years?"

On the deck of the Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han lowered his head and looked down at the city under the Zhuyun Boat, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Shangguan Yanlan tilted her head, glanced at Fang Han and thought to herself:

"It turns out that the market below is the first place the young master visited when he entered the world of cultivation."

"Could it be that the young master took me out of the sect this time to take me back to my old place?"

Suddenly, Shangguan Yanlan, who was still in a daze, felt a sharp pain in her head and couldn't help but groan in pain.

"oops!"

Fang Han took back his hand that was resting on Shangguan Yanlan's head and said angrily:

"Why are you in a daze!"

"Get off the spirit boat quickly."

Shangguan Yan Lan, who had been stunned by Fang Han for a season, looked around and realized that the Zhuyun Boat had landed in the open space.

Fang Han was the first to step off Zhuyunzhou. Shangguan Yan Lan awkwardly pulled at the hem of her skirt and followed Fang Han down.

Seeing that Shangguan Yan Lan had already stepped off the Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han had a sudden thought and took the Zhuyun Boat back to the Void Spirit Cave.

"Luohefang City!"

Shangguan Yan Lan, who was following Fang Han, looked at the plaque with Luohefang City engraved not far ahead and murmured softly.

"Senior, please come in!"

When Fang Han walked to the entrance of Luohefang City, the two guards on the sixth level of Qi Refining did not dare to stop Fang Han.

They had already noticed that Fang Han's spiritual pressure belonged to the foundation-building stage. Seeing Fang Han coming, the two of them quickly stepped forward and bowed to Fang Han humbly.

"Ah."

Fang Han nodded lightly to the two Luohefang City guards, then led Shangguan Yanlan past them.

Two Luohefang City guards saw that Fang Han had entered Luohefang City. One of the guards with thick eyebrows and big eyes said in a low voice to the other guard:

"Wang Wu, please quickly inform Taoist Luohe that a senior Ji Zhu has entered Luohefang City."

The guard named Wang Wu nodded, took out a yellow talisman from his storage bag, held it to his mouth, muttered a few words, then let go of his hand and let it fly away.

"I didn't expect our brothers to meet a senior foundation builder who I haven't encountered in Luohefang City for several years."

"I hope this senior will not cause trouble in Luohefang City, otherwise we, the city guards, will be the unlucky ones."

The guard with thick eyebrows and big eyes breathed a sigh of relief after Wang Wu issued the transmission talisman, but there was still a little nervousness in his eyes.

"A good Qi Gathering Pill only costs three low-grade spiritual stones for one bottle."

"Huang Long Dan, a magic medicine used by monks in the middle stage of Qi refining, don't miss it if you pass by!"

"The Li family in Mocheng has refined the low-grade magical artifacts of high quality. Fellow Taoists, take a look and take a look!"

The master and servant Fang Han walked into Luohefang City. As soon as they entered, they saw a long row of monks setting up stalls on the street.

When some monks coming and going saw Fang and Han who had just entered the city, their eyes were attracted by the appearance of Shangguan Yanlan next to Fang Han.

However, after feeling Shangguan Yanlan's cultivation aura in the late stage of Qi refining, they all shrank their necks and lowered their heads.

These monks were only in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, and they didn't realize that Fang Han was a foundation-building monk at all, otherwise they would have been scared to shit.

Fang Han took Shangguan Yanlan and started wandering along the streets of Luohefang City.

Along the way, Fang Han discovered that many shops in Luohefang City no longer existed, and were replaced by newly opened shops.

Arriving at the center of Luohefang, Fang Han looked at the three-story attic standing in front of him and smiled lightly.

"It is truly an iron-clad Wanbao Pavilion. It can be found wherever there is a market."

Just when Fang Han was sighing secretly, a middle-aged man in green robe landed from the sky in front of Fang Han and Fang Han.

"I don't know if my friend is coming to Luohefang City. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar!"

After putting away the flying sword at his feet, the green-robed Taoist smiled and handed Han Yi his hand.

When Fang Han saw the Qingpao Jiji Taoist who appeared in front of him, he raised his hands to him in confusion and asked:

"Fellow Daoist?"

The green-robed Taoist glanced at the awed looks cast by the monks passing by, then looked at Fang Han and said with some satisfaction:

"The Lord of Luohefang City, Luohe Taoist!"

"You two are guests from afar, so please come to the lower cave and let me show my friendship to the landlord."

Taoist Luohe stepped forward enthusiastically, and the other two Han people bowed their hands again.

"Fang Han of Xia Yin Mo Sect is just passing by Guifang City to rest. Fellow Taoist Luohe has accepted his wishes, so there is no need to go to fellow Taoist's cave."

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. When Fang Han saw that the Luohe Taoist was so kind, he also hugged his fists in return.