The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Li Xiaofan smiled a little and digested it. It seemed that the supreme ruler of this place was still the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"You misunderstood. I didn't mean to ask what this small place is called? I asked about this world. What is it?"

Hearing what Li Xiaofan said, Zhang Huaiming was also a little confused.

"Sir, this is Shengxian Continent! Don't you even know this?"

After hearing this, Li Xiaofan thought to himself that it was over.

He has never heard of this Shengxian Continent before.

Moreover, where I was before, there was no such thing as mainland or mainland.

All territorial boundaries are divided by countries, and at most there are some areas that are beyond the control of the country.

It seems that if you want to go back, you have to find some truly capable people to inquire.

Qi refining realm monks like Zhang Huaiming probably don't know much.

After thinking for a while, Li Xiaofan asked again: "By the way, what is the cultivation level of the city lord of Ping'an City you just mentioned? Is he powerful?"

As soon as he heard about the city lord, Zhang Huaiming's eyes unconsciously showed envy and admiration.

"Oh, the city owner's name is Chi Pingan. He is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core. In a small city like Pingan City, he is quite powerful."

When Li Xiaofan heard that the other party was only at the peak of Jin Dan, he had some ideas.

Maybe the other party can be the lord of a city and know more things.

After he recovers from his injuries, he should find time to pay him a visit.

Later, Zhang Xiaohui brought out the food left for Zhang Huaiming. The four of them were chatting and eating.

After eating, Li Xiaofan thanked the other party's family again, and then was supported by Zhang Xiaohui and returned to the room to continue healing.

Time soon arrived at night, and Li Xiaofan was lying in the soul-nurturing coffin recovering from his injuries when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Master Yu, I am Zhang Huaiming. Is it convenient for you now?"

Li Xiaofan quickly sat down on the bed from the coffin and put away all his things.

"Please come in!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Huaiming opened the door and walked in.

The two chatted for a few words at first, but Li Xiaofan knew that the other party probably wanted to see him for something.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come so late at night, and he obviously looked like he was hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Li Xiaofan smiled lightly: "Zhang Daoyou, you are my savior. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhang Huaiming felt a little embarrassed when Li Xiaofan saw through his thoughts.

But he still nodded and said: "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll tell you directly."

"I don't know if Mr. Yu has many spiritual stones. If so, can you lend me some?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you."

Seeing the other party's embarrassed look, Li Xiaofan thought it was something big, but it turned out that he just wanted to borrow some spiritual stones.

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Zhang? Your family saved my life. It's just a spiritual stone. How much do you want?"

Seeing Li Xiaofan's openness, Zhang Huaiming was also very happy and stretched out three fingers.

"Five thousand low-grade spiritual stones...oh no, four thousand will do."

Li Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, thinking how much it would cost, but it turned out to be just a few thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

But consider that the other party's cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Qi refining, and he also has a pair of children.

These thousands of low-grade spiritual stone goods are indeed a lot for Zhang Huaiming.

Seeing Li Xiaofan frowning, Zhang Huaiming thought he wanted too much.

He quickly changed his words and said: "Master Yu, if you don't have it, forget it."

But as soon as Zhang Huaiming finished speaking, Li Xiaofan waved his hand, and a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones floated in front of him.

"Here are one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Fellow Taoist, take it and use it first. If it's not enough, come to me. I have some more here."

Looking at the hundred middle-grade spiritual stones shining in front of him, Zhang Huaiming's eyes widened.

"This... No, this is too much. I only need fifty pieces. The other Mr. Fish should take them back!"

Li Xiaofan waved his hand: "Fellow Taoist, just this little spiritual stone is nothing compared to my life."

"Don't worry, take it and use it. Don't be polite to me. If you are polite again, I will be angry."

Looking at Li Xiaofan's appearance, Zhang Huaiming was slightly moved.

In fact, Zhang Huaiming still had some selfish motives for rescuing Li Xiaofan.

He just lacked the spirit stone and happened to see Li Xiaofan in his hand with a dozen storage bags hanging on his waist, so he decided to save people.

But even so, Zhang Huaiming is still a relatively upright person.

If he was just jealous of money, he could have taken away all the storage bags while Li Xiaofan was unconscious.

Even if you kill someone and silence them, no one will know.

But he did not do this, but came to ask Li Xiaofan to borrow it in an upright manner. This is enough to show that Zhang Huaiming has a bottom line as a man.

Nodding, Zhang Huaiming waved his hand and collected all the spirit stones.

Then he stood up and clasped his fists towards Li Xiaofan: "Thank you Mr. Yu, don't worry, I will return these spiritual stones to you soon."

Li Xiaofan smiled faintly, thought for a moment, waved his hand again, and took out some spiritual fruits and spiritual springs.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I think your family's cultivation level is not high."

"I have some good spiritual fruits and spiritual springs here. You can give them to the Xiaoyu siblings to help them improve their cultivation faster."

"But don't tell them I took these out, okay?"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Huaiming wanted to refuse, but was directly interrupted by Li Xiaofan.

"I said, don't be polite to me. These are just my little touches to thank you. They are nothing at all."

Seeing that he could not refuse, Zhang Huaiming finally accepted.

After thanking Li Xiaofan, he slowly left.

In the next few days, Li Xiaofan rarely went out.

Except for occasionally going out to have a meal with this family, I spent most of my time practicing and healing.

With the valuable treasure of the soul-nurturing coffin, Li Xiaofan's consciousness recovered quickly, but his physical condition was a little worse.

Li Xiaofan didn't want to rely too much on elixirs, so he mostly relied on spiritual fruit, spiritual springs and practice to heal his wounds.

However, as time went by, the flesh wounds on his body were basically healed.

The broken meridians have also grown back, which means the bones are still not completely healed.

However, walking with a cane is no longer a problem, and Zhang Xiaohui no longer needs to support him when going out.

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed.

At noon that day, Zhang Huaiming and his son had just returned from hunting, and Zhang Xiaoyu had already prepared lunch.

It happened that Li Xiaofan was leaning on crutches and wanted to go out and move around.

Ever since, the four of them sat at the dining table again and started eating.

Zhang Huaiming shot another first-level monster today and was in a very good mood.

He simply took out the mountain fruit wine he brewed and wanted to have a drink with Li Xiaofan.

Li Xiaofan naturally would not refuse, so under the collision of wine glasses, the scene was very pleasant.

However, just when the four of them were enjoying their meal, Li Xiaofan suddenly turned his head and looked outside the yard.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiming asked doubtfully: "Master Yu, what happened?"

Li Xiaofan: "There is a group of people coming outside, about ten or so, two of them are at the Foundation Establishment Realm."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huaiming looked obviously nervous.

Then he quickly said to a pair of children: "Xiaohui Xiaoyu, you guys go back to the room immediately."

"No matter what happens later, you are not allowed to come out without calling the door for my father. Do you hear me?"