Living in the world of cultivation

The voice in the letter paper talisman was obviously a female cultivator, and she didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

Su Fan had had enough of these disciples of the Immortal Sect. He didn't know where their sense of superiority came from, and they still acted so high and mighty.

It's time now, who are you pretending to be for?

To be honest, in Su Fan's eyes, none of these disciples of the Central Plains Immortal Sect can fight.

Not to mention comparing with those crazy sword men, they might not even know how they died when they met the disciples of the Demon Sect in the Western Wilderness.

No matter what, the fighting power of the disciples of the Demon Sect is indeed strong.

The disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, who have been training in the Demon Abyss for many years, have no problem killing the enemies of the Immortal Sect disciples in the Central Plains across levels.

These disciples of the Immortal Sect in the Central Plains are much stronger than those of the Demon Sect in the Western Wilderness in terms of talent, cultivation and cultivation resources, but they are just useless.

There is no way, the Central Plains has been quiet for too many years.

Even in the war between immortals and demons, the Sword Sect is in the front, letting those crazy sword men and the disciples of the Demon Sect fight madly.

It seems that the disciples of both sides have been consumed, but a large number of ruthless people who have crawled out of the pile of dead bodies have also been trained on the battlefield.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect are like flowers in a greenhouse, and they can't withstand the ravages of the storm.

The evil cult was also rampant in the Western Wilderness at first, but in less than two years, it was killed by the Demon Sect and blood flowed like a river, and it dared not show up until now.

But when the evil cult came to the Central Plains, it seemed to have found fertile soil, constantly taking root and sprouting, and finally developed into a prairie fire.

Thinking of this, Su Fan shook his head.

No matter what, he is now in the Central Plains, and it is difficult to survive.

Practice, there are still three days, and try to brush this sword formula to perfection.

In the early morning, Su Fan left the cave early and took the micro-transmission array to the West Gate Square of Haoyuan Immortal City.

At this time, the sky was just slightly cool, and there were not many people in the square. Only dozens of cultivators gathered not far from the city gate.

Su Fan walked over and saw the disciple wearing the standard robe of Haoyuan Sect standing there.

A disciple of Haoyuan Sect who was in the ninth level of Qi training saw Su Fan and waved at him.

"You are the cultivator who applied, right? The identity jade card..."

Su Fan handed over the identity jade card, and the other party took it and scanned it on a miniature array plate. Instantly, a light screen popped up, showing Su Fan's identity information.

"You have been a secret agent of the Forbidden Evil Department in the secular country..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "I worked in the Great Yue Dynasty for a few years before..."

The other party showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he didn't say anything and returned the identity jade talisman to Su Fan.

Su Fan took the identity jade talisman, turned around and went to the side, looking for a place where no one was waiting patiently.

The cultivators who applied next to him were gathering in groups of three or five at this moment.

Although most of them were casual cultivators, they were still different from ordinary casual cultivators in terms of their dress.

The cultivators who could afford to rent a cave in Haoyuan Immortal City must have a good family background, at least they were cultivators with special skills such as talisman masters and alchemy masters.

"Fellow Daoist He, do you know where we are going to apply for this time..."

"I asked someone to find out, and I heard it's a place called 'Qiuhongfang'..."

"Qiuhongfang, it's not bad, it's just a few hundred miles outside the city..."

"But I heard that it was attacked by evil cultivators last month, and many people died..."

Su Fan listened to the chat of the casual cultivators next to him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that Haoyuan Sect still has some face, at least they didn't send these cultivators who rented caves to the front line to participate in the pursuit of evil cults.

At this time, a person was seen driving a magic weapon, whistling from a distance.

Su Fan looked up and found that it was a female cultivator in the foundation building period, who should be the leader of the recruitment this time.

When the other party landed on the ground, several disciples of Haoyuan Sect hurriedly came forward and saluted each other.

"Welcome to Master Miaoxue..."

The female foundation-building cultivator was estimated to be about 25 or 26 years old. She was wearing a moon-white robe with a few red petals dotted on the hem, which made her look lifelike.

She had a calm and gentle face, clear eyes, and her hair was tied up without any decoration. Her skin was white and shiny, like a lotus emerging from the water.

Dozens of casual cultivators who applied for the job were all stunned when they saw the beautiful face of the female cultivator.

"Ahem..."

It was not until the disciple of Haoyuan Sect coughed lightly that they reacted and bowed in a hurry.

"Hello, senior..."

Su Fan saw several disciples of Haoyuan Sect, all of whom looked as if they were not surprised.

It seemed that this senior foundation-building cultivator was also a famous figure in Haoyuan Sect, and this kind of scene must have happened frequently.

The female foundation-building cultivator smiled lightly, and her eyes moved, like a fairy in a painting, with a sense of transcendence.

"Wang Ze, it's getting late, let's go..."

With the order of the female foundation-building cultivator, dozens of cultivators came to the outside of the city and boarded a flying boat to leave Haoyuan Immortal City.

It took only more than an hour to reach the distance of hundreds of miles.

Su Fan followed the crowd and got off the flying boat. He saw a valley shrouded in mist not far away. That should be Qiuhongfang.

Through the mist, the view suddenly became clear.

A long street paved with bluestone came into view, with shops on both sides and few pedestrians on the street.

At this time, a middle-aged foundation-building cultivator walked out of the market, walked up a few steps and bowed.

"Junior Sister Miaoxue, how are you..."

The female cultivator nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, Senior Brother Puyuan..."

The two walked and talked, and led everyone into the market.

Su Fan found that the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator was very respectful to the female cultivator, and his words were flattering.

The status of this female foundation-building cultivator in Haoyuan Sect must be extraordinary.

After the two sides handed over, the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator left with a group of people.

The female foundation-building cultivator gathered the recruited disciples together, gave a brief explanation, and then arranged the tasks for everyone.

The tasks of dozens of recruited cultivators were very simple, divided into three shifts to take turns to guard and patrol in the market.

After the tasks were assigned, the recruited cultivators who were not on duty for patrolling tasks dispersed one after another.

Su Fan was assigned to the next shift, and he was about to turn around and leave.

He turned his head inadvertently and found that the female foundation-building cultivator was looking at him.

He saw Wang Ze next to the female cultivator and immediately understood the cause of the matter.

As expected, Wang Ze waved at him and called Su Fan over.

Su Fan bowed to the female cultivator who was building the foundation and said, "Hello, senior..."

The female cultivator who was building the foundation smiled and said, "Wang Ze said that you used to be a secret agent of the Forbidden Evil Department in the Great Yue Dynasty, and you also assisted the disciples of the sect to eliminate the evil cultivators' strongholds. Then you should know a lot about evil cultivators..."

Seeing Su Fan nod, she looked at Wang Ze beside her.

"Wang Ze, follow him to walk around the market first..."

After the female cultivator of building the foundation finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Wang Ze looked at Su Fan and said, "When you were a secret agent in the Forbidden Evil Department, how did you find the evil cultivators' strongholds?"

Su Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I practiced a secret technique that can distinguish the breath of cultivators among many mortals. There are not many cultivators in the Great Yue Dynasty. As long as you find the traces of cultivators, they are basically evil cultivators."

Of course, he would not tell the other party that he could easily distinguish evil cultivators. Wouldn't that make himself uncomfortable?

Wang Ze was stunned, then shook his head in disappointment.

He originally thought that Su Fan had some secret method to distinguish the breath of evil cultivators, but it turned out to be not the case at all.

"Then let's walk around in the market..."

Su Fan nodded, turned around and walked around Qiuhongfang with Wang Ze.

Although he didn't want the other party to know that he could distinguish the breath of evil cultivators, he still used the "scent-smelling technique" to constantly look for the breath of evil cultivators in the market.

After all, Su Fan would be stationed here for the next month, and he certainly didn't want evil cultivators to appear in the market.

Qiuhongfang was not big, and the two walked for a while, almost finishing the market, and he didn't find the breath of evil cultivators.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there were no evil cultivators in the market.

Suddenly, he sniffed and smelled a trace of the breath of the golem.

Su Fan turned his head calmly and looked at a shop next to him.