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

"There are still two days before departure, so let's practice hard! The so-called practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Fang Han closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and time passed slowly while practicing.

Suddenly, Fang Han, who was practicing, opened his eyes, took out a flashing blue transmission note from his storage bag, reached out and squeezed the transmission note into a blue light spot, and saw Teng Dali's energy coming from the blue light spot. words.

"Junior Brother Fang, we are already at the rocky beach three hundred miles northeast of the sect. Junior Brother, please set off quickly to meet us."

"Is it a rocky beach three hundred miles away? We, Fang Han, are here!"

Fang Han stood up, opened the door and walked out. Shangguan Yun, who was waiting outside the room, saw Fang Han coming out and saluted quickly.

"Owner!"

Shangguan Yun looked at Fang Han with spring eyes. Fang Han glanced at her turbulent breasts, then turned and walked out of the yard.

"Xiao Lang Hoo, take a good bath and wait for my return."

At this time, Fang Han's voice came to Shangguan Yun's ears, and Shangguan Yun's face turned red with embarrassment.

On the other side of the mountain gate, there were two disciples guarding the outer gate, chatting with each other.

"Mo Ergou, let me tell you, there are a new group of girls at Baihualou in Blackwater City. You don't know that the last time I went there, I ordered two girls who were so tender that they could squeeze out water. That night, I became very popular. It only made the two girls beg for mercy again and again."

A sallow complexion looked like a third-level Qi Refining monk whose body had been drained by alcohol and sex. He looked at the man named Mo Ergou with a sullen look on his face.

"Ha ha!"

"Song Laojiu, you are the only one who is still showing off your strength. I think the battle will end in three seconds!"

Mo Ergou shook his head and looked at Song Laojiu with disdain on his face.

Fang Han, who was walking over, couldn't help but laugh when he heard the two talking.

The two people talking heard laughter and looked towards the source of the sound with angry faces.

When he saw Fang Han and felt his seventh level of Qi refining, the angry look on his face instantly turned into a smile.

"I'll meet my senior brother later!"

Song Laojiu and Mo Ergou both bent down and clasped their fists to salute Fang Han.

Fang Han walked away with a smile on his face, and when he passed the sallow-looking Mo Ergou, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Junior brother, you are truly a role model for our generation of monks."

When Mo Ergou saw Fang Han praising him, he suddenly became confused and thought to himself.

"Could it be that this senior brother is also a person in the passage?"

If Fang Han, who is currently controlling the flying sword, hears his inner voice, he will definitely curse, who is the same as you?

After half a stick of incense, Fang Han flew over the rocky beach and looked down to see five monks talking.

Among the five people, Teng Dali was also among them. Seeing this, Fang Han dropped his flying sword.

When Fang Han saw the five people, they also discovered Fang Han.

"Junior Brother Fang!"

Teng Dali waved to Fang Han.

Fang Han jumped off the flying sword and walked towards the five people.

"Senior Brother Teng!"

Fang Han approached and hugged Teng Dali.

The four people around Teng Dali had different looks in their eyes when they saw Fang Han, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Four fellow Taoists, this is my fellow disciple, named Fang Han."

Teng Dali watched Fang Han introduce the four of them.

Two of the four people clasped their fists at Fang Han who came forward.

"Fellow Daoist Fang!"

The other two people ignored Fang Han and stood quietly with their eyes looking at the sky, not even bothering to say hello to Fang Han.

In this regard, Fang Han ignored these two people.

Seeing that the atmosphere was cold, Teng Dali smiled awkwardly and apologized to Han, "Junior Brother Fang, don't mind that the two of them are like this."

“Senior Brother Teng, it’s okay!”

Fang Han waved his hand and didn't care at all.

"Come here, Junior Brother Fang, let me introduce these four people to you."

As he spoke, Teng Dali pointed at an old man and said, "This is Daoist Fellow Huanghe Minghuang. He is at the eleventh level of Qi refining. He is the second elder of the Huang Clan in Muliu City."

Huang Heming smiled slightly at Fang Han, but his smile looked very charming.

"This is Xu Haofeng, fellow Taoist Xu, who is at the tenth level of Qi refining and is a casual cultivator in Lingwu Mountain."

Teng Dali smiled and continued to introduce to Fang Han.

Xu Haofeng nodded to Fang Han, and then began to close his eyes and rest.

"The last two are Ye Qingye and Ye Qingyu. Both of them are at the twelfth level of Qi Refining and come from the Ye family's Foundation Establishment Immortal Clan in Chiyun Ridge."

Teng Dali whispered to Fang Hanshuo.

"No wonder these two people are so arrogant. It turns out they are from the Establishment Family."

Fang Han curled his lips indifferently, "It's just a small foundation-building family, acting like the Jindan family with Jindan monks."

"Okay, Teng Dali, don't waste time. Don't talk so much to this guy. Let's go quickly."

Ye Qingye was very impatient and felt that talking to Fang Han so much was a waste of time.

Among the six, Fang Han had the lowest cultivation level, so these two monks from the Ji Establishment family looked down upon Fang Han.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, we're leaving now."

After saying that, Teng Dali took the lead in using the flying sword, jumped up, landed on the flying sword, and flew forward directly.

Seeing that Teng Dali had already set off, the four of them also took out their magical weapons and jumped up, following him.

Teng Dali in front seemed to be afraid that Fang Han would not be able to keep up, so he deliberately lowered his flying speed to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

There was no words all the way, and the six of them just kept flying forward.

A few hours later, the six people had flown more than 1000 miles.

"How long will it take for Teng Dali to reach the foundation-building monk's sitting cave you mentioned?"

Xu Haofeng asked Teng Dali a little tiredly.

"We're almost there. After flying over the three mountains in front, you can see a hundred-foot peak. The foundation-building monks sit at the foot of the hundred-foot peak."

Teng Dali pointed to the mountain ahead and said to everyone.

After the four people heard this, they all looked overjoyed. After all, this was a foundation-building monk's cave, and it was a great opportunity for the minor Qi Refining cultivators.

"Teng Dali, how will the resources obtained then be distributed?"

Before getting the Foundation Establishment Monk storage bag, Ye Qingye raised the issue of resource allocation.

"Teng Dali thought for a while and said: The two fellow Taoists Ye will take [-]%, I will take [-]%, the fellow Taoist Huang will take [-]%, the fellow Taoist Xu will take [-]%, and the last one will be given to Junior Brother Fang."

"No, why do my two brothers only get [-]% of the resources? You have to give us brothers at least [-]% of the resources!"

Ye Qingye was very dissatisfied with the [-]% of the resources allocated by Teng Dali. He and Ye Qingyu were both at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. He thought that his two brothers should get half of the resources.

"no!"

Teng Dali, Huang Heming, and Xu Haofeng all refused at the same time. This matter was related to their own interests, and the three of them would never give in.

Fang Han did not join in their struggle for interests. He did not value this resource at all. He only cared about whether there were the three ghost grasses mentioned by Teng Dali in the cave of the foundation-building monks.

"Fight! Fight!"

"The five of you had better fight and break your heads!"

Fang Han looked at the five people with a smile, thinking to himself.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Qingye, Fellow Daoist Ye Qingyu, how about we take the foundation-building monk storage bag to the cave first and see what's inside, and then talk about the distribution?"

Teng Dali said to the two of them.

Ye Qingyu glanced at Ye Qingye, and both of them nodded.

"Okay, just follow what Teng Dali said."

Ye Qingyu readily agreed to Teng Dali's request, which made Huang Heming and the others look at each other in confusion.