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

"Liao Yiyi, go back to the Soul-Eating Banner first!"

"According to the master."

Seeing that there were no more ghosts for Liao Yiyi to devour, Fang Han simply put away the soul-eating flag again.

Putting away the soul-eating flag, Fang Han's eyes fell on the spirit insect bag on his waist.

"The gold-eating ants should be able to hatch in the next two days. Now I have to create an incubation space for them with sufficient aura concentration."

A burst of white light flashed from the green spirit insect bag on his waist, and hundreds of white gold-eating ants appeared on the ground. Fang Han felt relieved that these gold-eating ants were about to hatch. After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Han took it from the storage bag. Out, 1 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones were placed around the gold-eating ants.

The moment the 1-yuan low-grade spiritual stone appeared, the concentration of spiritual energy in the room skyrocketed dozens of times, reaching the point where the spiritual energy turned into mist.

"This should be no problem. Let's go to Yinmofang City first. More than 100 million low-grade spiritual stones cannot be left to mold on the body. Only by converting them into one's own strength can its effect be maximized."

Seeing that everything had been arranged, Fang Han stepped outside the house and planned to go to Yinmofang City.

"My servant Shangguan Yun, Shangguan Yanlan respectfully welcomes the young master!"

As soon as Fang Han opened the door, Sister Shangguan Yanlan, who had been waiting outside the house, immediately greeted her.

"You sisters performed well yesterday. Today, I will reward each of you with a top-quality magic weapon."

Seeing the Shangguan Yan Lan sisters coming towards him, Fang Han took the opportunity to hug the two girls into his arms, squeezed their slim waists, and said with a smirk at the two girls.

"This slave thanked the young master for the reward!"

The two daughters of Shangguan Yanlan heard that Fang Han was going to give him a top-quality magic weapon. Their pretty faces were full of joy. Then the two daughters of Shangguan Yanlan kissed Fang Han on both cheeks.

After some teasing, Fang Han took the two Shangguan Yun sisters towards Yinmofang City.

"Stop, Fang Han, do you know your guilt?"

Just when Fang Han took Shangguan Yun and the two girls out of his cave, a escaping light appeared in the sky and came towards Fang Han and the others at high speed. Before the escaping light landed, a loud shout came to Fang Han and the others. in the ears.

"I don't know what crime my junior brother is guilty of!"

Fang Han's face turned gloomy after hearing this, and then he slightly cupped his fists at the seven disciples in law enforcement robes who lowered the light and said calmly.

"Fang Han, when you were guarding the Wuyin Mountains, you escaped from the battlefield, which is one of them, and you slaughtered the inner sect disciple Yu Sanxiong in the sect, which is the second one."

"Now you come back to the Law Enforcement Hall with us and wait for your fate. It's best to just surrender, otherwise, Jie Jie Jie! I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

The seven law enforcement disciples are all above the tenth level of Qi refining, and two of them have attained the Great Perfection of Qi refining. At this time, a young man in a robe of law who is slightly different from the other law enforcement disciples, who is at the thirteenth level of Qi refining, has risen from the seventh level. The person walking out of the crowd spoke in an unquestionable tone, and Fang Han sneered.

"Son!"

Sister Shangguan Yun couldn't help but look at Fang Han worriedly when she saw the seven men approaching, and couldn't help but hold Fang Han's hand tighter.

"Seven fellow law enforcement brothers, I think there must be a misunderstanding. This is a little bit of my brother's wishes. Please investigate clearly!"

Fang Han pretended to be wronged and took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to the leading law enforcement disciple.

The leading law enforcement disciple took Fang Han's storage bag and swept it away with his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly his expression changed drastically.

After a few breaths, the leading law enforcement monk put on a smile and said gently to Fang Han:

"Junior Brother Fang, the people below must have made a mistake in their investigation. Senior Brother will give you a satisfactory explanation. My name is Ye Yuheng. If Junior Brother has any trouble, you can come to me at the Law Enforcement Hall."

"You guys, follow me back to the Law Enforcement Hall now."

The remaining six law enforcement disciples, seeing their captain's face change so quickly, couldn't help but look at the storage bag in his hand with curious eyes.

"You guys, remember you didn't see anything just now. Otherwise, you guys will never see the sun tomorrow."

Seeing the gazes of several people, Ye Yuheng directly spoke powerfully to the six of them.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ye!"

The six of them lowered their heads in fear and said yes again and again.

They don't dare to provoke Ye Yuheng. This man has a small background. He has a grandfather who is in the middle stage of foundation building and works as a deacon in the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Junior brother Fang says goodbye!"

As soon as Ye Yuheng cupped his fists at Fang Han, he led the six people into escaping light and soared into the sky, disappearing from the sight of Fang Han and the others.

"Ye Yuheng? I will make you spit out a hundred times what you eat!"

Fang Han looked at Dunguang who was going away with cold eyes. The storage bag that Fang Han handed over just now contained 1 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. Even the foundation-building monks would be jealous when they saw it. Otherwise, Ye Yuheng would not be like this. Let yourself go easily.

Although Fang Han was not afraid of Ye Yuheng, the Law Enforcement Hall would not let him go if he killed him. Therefore, before he lost his strength, Fang Han decided to endure it and wait until he broke through the foundation to build up the whole body.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. The best mortal blood pills are sold cheaply for only three spiritual stones per bottle!"

"Take a look, take a look. The best Qingling grass, the main medicine for refining the Qi Gathering Pill, only needs one low-grade spiritual stone for each plant."

The three masters and servants of Fang Han, who had just arrived at Yinmofang City, were slightly startled when they saw the monk setting up a stall who was about to drink.

"Junior brother, how come Yinmofang City allows stalls to be set up now?"

Fang Han walked into Yinmofang City and randomly grabbed a sixth-level disciple of Qi Refining. He pointed at the monks setting up stalls in the city and asked curiously.

"You..., I have met my senior brother. You have just come out of seclusion!"

"A month ago, Elder Jindan, who is in charge of Yinmofang City, ordered that Qixia Secret Realm is about to open. Disciples in the late stage of Qi refining of Yinmo Sect can set up stalls and sell items in Yinmofang City until Qixia Secret Realm is opened."

The sixth-level Qi-refining monk who was captured by Fang Han originally wanted to greet Fang Han, but found out that Fang Han was a perfect Qi-refining monk, and immediately told him everything he knew.

"Ok!"

After Fang Han knew the news he wanted to know, he immediately threw the sixth-level Qi Refining monk he was carrying like garbage.

This sixth-level Qi Refining monk dared not speak out in anger. The Demon Sect respected strength in this way. If he was killed one day, he could only blame his own lack of strength.

This was just a small episode, and sisters Fang Han and Shangguan Yun didn't take it seriously.

"Qianyin Pavilion, is this opened by the elder of the Yinmo Sect behind Fangshi? It is indeed a shop opened by Master Jindan! It is so grand!"

When Fang Han and the other three came to the center of Yinmofang, they saw a seven-story tower-like pavilion standing here. Fang Han looked up and saw the words "Qianyin Pavilion" engraved with a trace of spiritual essence flowing on it, and couldn't help but sigh. .

"Sir, I believe you can form a golden elixir in the future and become the overlord of one party!"

Shangguan Yun whispered softly into Fang Han's ear.

"You, you underestimate me too much. Golden elixir is not my pursuit!"

Fang Han stretched out his hand and tapped Shangguan Yun on the head, curled his lips in disdain, and then led the two girls into Qianyin Pavilion.

"Three guests, please ask what items you need. I can recommend the most suitable items for your use."

As soon as Fang Han and the other three stepped into Qianyin Pavilion, a woman wearing a red flowing skirt and a pair of fox eyes came towards them and greeted Fang Han and the other three with a blessing.