Living in the world of cultivation

Although the monster was successfully hatched, Su Fan couldn't tell what it was.

And it was so ugly, bald, without even a hair.

If it grows up, he would be too embarrassed to take it outside, and he couldn't afford to lose face.

But since it has been hatched, he can't just ignore it.

The little guy didn't like to go back to the beast bag after he grew up a little bit.

And he was very clingy, pestering Su Fan all day long.

Anyway, there were not many people in the whole Shaohua Peak, so Su Fan simply let it go and let it wander around the cave.

If the little guy was hungry, he would crush the feeding pill and feed it.

But this thing grew fast, it grew a full circle in a few days, and it also grew thick gray fur.

The little guy with hair is not so ugly.

Despite this, Su Fan still couldn't tell what kind of monster it was.

It wasn't until two months later that the little guy grew a body of black feathers, and Su Fan knew what he had hatched.

This is a "ghost crow", which is an extremely rare magical beast even in the entire 100,000-mile Demon Abyss.

The "ghost crow" is very ferocious. Not only does it fly very fast, but it is also good at hiding. It has almost no natural enemies in the 100,000-mile Demon Abyss.

The disadvantage is that its growth period is very long, as long as several decades.

But once it is fully grown, its wingspan can reach an astonishing tens of meters.

And the upper limit of its cultivation is extremely high. It is said that it can grow to a fourth-level magical beast at most, which is equivalent to the human race's Nascent Soul Realm.

Okay, just keep it alive and treat it as a pet.

During the period of retreat and hard cultivation, Su Fan was not idle. Not only did he open up a vegetable garden around the cave, but he also issued tasks in the sect and got a lot of fruit trees from the secular world.

He also arranged a kitchen, a naan pit and a grill in the courtyard, and made various delicacies every day to satisfy his appetite.

Su Fan finally lived a peaceful life again, and his days were leisurely.

In the two years of retreat in the cave, he never stepped out of his cave.

Everyone in Shuiyun Sect knew that there was a new uncle in the sect, but they had only heard about it, and few disciples had seen him.

In the past two years, Zuo Zonghao had not disturbed him.

Except for Guo Song, the elder deacon of the sect's main hall, who came every one or two months to ask if the uncle needed anything, no one came to disturb him.

In the early morning, the morning sun rose, and a soft and weak ray of early sun emerged, illuminating the whole world.

A touch of gentle sunlight shone down, and the edge of the light spread from the earth, wrapping the distant foothills. The sunlight sprinkled spots of light through the branches, and the crisp sound of birds lingered in the forest. .

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, practicing Hunyuan Gong.

After nine turns of Gong, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

At this time, a shrill cry came from outside the house, and a palm-sized black shadow flew in from outside.

The "Ghost Crow" kept circling around Su Fan, and then suddenly disappeared in the air, and then suddenly appeared again.

This is a magical power that the "Ghost Crow" had learned not long ago, and it showed off in front of Su Fan whenever it had nothing to do.

After showing off its magical power, the little guy landed on Su Fan's shoulder, pecked his cheek gently with his mouth, and then called a few times.

Su Fan was entangled and had no choice but to praise it, and the "Ghost Crow" flew away excitedly.

This kind of scene happens several times a day.

Raising such a thing is really like a pet.

Every day, it flies around Shaohua Peak and stays around Su Fan.

After two years of seclusion, it's time to come out.

If it continues like this, it's a bit unreasonable.

Su Fan left the cave and drove the magic weapon to the main peak of Shuiyunmen.

He walked into the sect's main hall. The disciples on duty here didn't know him at all, but seeing his cultivation level, no one dared to stop him.

Sect Master Zuo Zonghao saw Su Fan and hurried over to him.

"Junior brother, you are out of retreat..."

Su Fan nodded with a smile and said, "I've troubled you during this period..."

Zuo Zonghao welcomed him into the quiet room, brewed a pot of spiritual tea himself, and then poured him a cup.

Su Fan took a sip of the teacup and asked, "Sect Master, during my retreat, has the evil cult outside been causing trouble again?"

Zuo Zonghao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Recently, the evil cult has become more and more violent. The three major sects in Qingyang Mountain Range have organized several encirclements and suppressions, but the results have always been unsatisfactory. A lot of small fish and shrimps have been killed, but the big fish have never been caught."

Su Fan sighed secretly. Luotian Sect was indeed too cunning.

They relied on the teachings in dreams to seduce monks to join the sect. Even in the West Wilderness, the brutal Demon Sect had no good way to deal with the evil cult.

But the Demon Sect was ruthless. It would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.

The vast Western Wilds was slaughtered by the demon sect, and the sect was slaughtered at will, which frightened the casual cultivators and made them dare not join the cult.

But it is not the same in the Central Plains. The major immortal sects simply do not have the courage.

"Shuiyun Sect has not suffered any losses..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Zuo Zonghao sighed.

"The cult's whereabouts are secretive. Now the sect has contracted its defense, closed many nearby markets, and moved many cultivation families to the vicinity of the mountain gate."

What's the use of this? It's just a stopgap measure, and it will also encourage the arrogance of the cult.

"If there is anything in the sect, the sect master can send it, and my junior brother has no choice but to do it..."

Since he was enjoying the generous treatment of Shuiyun Sect, Su Fan had to express his attitude.

"Junior brother has just broken through the foundation building stage. The sect will not send junior brother unless it is absolutely necessary..."

Su Fan chatted with the sect master for a whole morning and then left.

It must be said that Shuiyun Sect was really good to him, and Zuo Zonghao was also very good at dealing with people, which made Su Fan very satisfied.

He came out of the sect hall and came to the talisman hall again, wanting to talk to Ge Yuntao again.

Ge Yuntao was sitting in the room reading a book. When he saw Su Fan coming, he ran out in a few steps and bowed to Su Fan.

"Welcome to Uncle Master..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, walked over and helped him up.

"Old Ge, we don't have to do this..."

Although Su Fan said it casually, Ge Yuntao didn't dare to take it seriously.

Even if Su Fan didn't care, if other disciples in the sect saw it, there would be discussions, so he became more respectful.

Seeing Old Ge's behavior, Su Fan sighed helplessly.

Since he broke through the foundation building stage, he was afraid that he would not even have anyone to talk to in Shuiyunmen.

It's lonely at the top.

Su Fan sat in the talisman hall for a while, and found that he could no longer find the original atmosphere, so he left.

In the following days, Su Fan's life returned to peace.

Except for showing up in the sect hall every few days, he hardly left the house at other times, and stayed in the cave to practice hard every day.

Su Fan practiced and drew talismans step by step every day, and occasionally made tools. His life was very dull.

When he was free from practice, if he felt bored, he would tease the "ghost crow" or call out Sister Zhen to talk to her.