Living in the world of cultivation

Today is the day when a master of the Refining Void Realm in Chaoguang Star Domain preaches. In a square in Taibai Immortal City, countless disciples from various planes gathered, and the huge square was packed.

Su Fan also stood in the crowd, closed his eyes and listened attentively. Many obscure places in his previous cultivation were solved instantly.

Although there were people standing in front, behind, and around him, squeezing him a little breathless, he didn't care about these at this time.

Not only him, but everyone in the square forgot the crowded environment and listened attentively to the preaching of the master of the Refining Void Realm.

For all the cultivators present today, such an opportunity is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and everyone felt that the trip was worthwhile. Some cultivators even felt that the bottleneck that had hindered them for many years was loosened after listening for a while.

The master of the Refining Void Realm spoke for two hours before this grand preaching conference ended.

Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, and then heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that he had benefited a lot from listening to the lectures of these masters of the Refining Void Realm for several days in a row.

A true word is worth a thousand books.

These old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years gave a high-level explanation, which made Su Fan feel as if his mind had suddenly opened up, and his heart became much brighter.

He followed the dense crowd to the outside of the square. As soon as he came to the street, the communication array disk on his waist vibrated slightly.

Su Fan took off the communication array disk from his waist, picked it up and saw that it was a message sent by Shen Fang.

"Brother, have you come to Taibai Fairy City..."

He was stunned when he saw this message.

From what this guy said, could it be that he and Chen Qing are also in Taibai Fairy City.

"I have been here for a few days, where are you..."

"Brother, I just arrived, where are you, I will go to find you..."

Why is this guy here, could it be that he and Chen Qing are also here to attend the Taoist meeting?

It shouldn't be possible. Not everyone is qualified to enter Taibai Immortal City at this time.

Chixiatian is just an inconspicuous small plane in Chaoguang Star Region. Only a hundred people are qualified to participate in this Centennial Dao Conference.

"Why are you here..."

"I came with Senior Sister Chen Qing. The sect participated in an exchange meeting of the Dao of Formation. She stood out in the Dao of Formation Competition and got the qualification to participate in the Centennial Dao Conference..."

What the hell...

I thought that the two would never see each other again, but who would have thought that they would meet here again.

Okay, I can't hide now that I have met you.

"Come to the central square in the city, I'll wait for you here..."

After a while, Shen Fang came to the square alone, looked around for a while, and then saw Su Fan.

"Brother, I miss you so much..."

Shen Fang shouted excitedly, and ran towards him happily.

Seeing the monks next to him looking at them one after another, Su Fan covered his face. This guy was too embarrassing.

He pushed Shen Fang away and looked at him with disgust.

"Why are you alone..."

"Senior Sister Chen Qing and several uncles have gone to the sect's headquarters..."

Seeing that Chen Qing did not follow, Su Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the two met, he really didn't know what to say.

"Brother... We haven't seen each other for a while. Today I will treat you to a good meal..."

"Let's go back to my cave and get some for ourselves. It is said that the prices in Taibai Fairy City have increased several times now..."

There is no way, Su Fan is really poor now.

He has just gotten rid of the economic crisis, but he can't achieve financial freedom. He wants to break the little spiritual crystal in his hand into two halves to spend.

"No, come to Taibai Fairy City, you have to taste the local flavor..."

Since this guy wants to treat, then of course he is willing.

Don't forget that Shen Fang is also the eldest son of the family. He has never lacked spiritual stones since he was born.

The two walked around the street for a while, and Shen Fang chose a very high-end hotel and forced Su Fan to walk in.

"Are you so willing to be a sucker? Aren't you waiting to be ripped off when you enter here..."

"It's okay. My father gave me a lot of spiritual crystals before I came here. I haven't had the chance to spend them recently..."

This is fucking...

After all, he is the eldest son of the family. He is really a son who sells his father's land without any regrets. It is justified to spend his own family's money.

Although the Shen family is just an inconspicuous small family, don't forget that no matter how small the Shen family is, it is a rich family of formation.

Unlike him, a poor man with no roots and no wings, he spent all the wealth he accumulated just to learn the formation.

The two walked into the hotel. The decoration inside was very luxurious, and it was obvious that it was not affordable for ordinary people.

"Two seniors, welcome to our store..."

At this time, a beautiful female Jindan cultivator saw the two and walked over with a smile.

"Do you have a private room..."

Su Fan pulled Shen Fang, why are they pretending to be so high-handed?

The difference between the hall and the private room in this place is too big, it is normal for the price to be several times higher.

But Young Master Shen Fang got angry and didn't care about that at all. It's rare for this young master to go on a long journey, so what's wrong with spending some spiritual crystals.

During this period of time, he basically didn't need to spend spiritual crystals with Senior Sister Chen Qing, and he didn't spend a single spiritual crystal brought from home.

Anyway, the spiritual crystals were given to him by his father, so he could spend as much as he wanted. If he didn't have any, he could ask his family for more when he got home.

The female Jindan cultivator just smiled slightly, as if she didn't see Su Fan's little move.

"It's a coincidence that the two seniors have arrived, there is only one room left..."

After she finished talking about the leader, she said: "Two seniors, follow me..."

Shen Fang followed the female cultivator and walked into the hotel. Su Fan had no choice but to follow.

Anyway, it was not his spiritual crystal that was spent, it was none of his business.

The golden elixir female cultivator led the two of them to a single-family luxurious pavilion. Just as she was about to open the door and lead them in, she saw a Nascent Soul cultivator walking from the side.

"Wait a moment……"

Su Fan and Shen Fang turned their heads and looked at each other, not knowing what the other party meant.

"Xiulin, Senior Brother Fanhe from Liyang Immortal Sect is about to arrive. You go to the door to greet him..."

The girl couldn't help being stunned after hearing this. She glanced at Su Fan and Shen Fang, then turned around and hurried away.

Shen Fang immediately stopped and said angrily: "Fellow Taoist, what do you mean? We were the ones who came first, okay..."

"Two fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. Senior Brother Fanhe from the Liyang Immortal Sect has booked this private room early. I forgot to tell the people below..."

After the other party finished speaking, he thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. You two will get a 20% discount on your purchases in our store today..."

Of course Shen Fang quit. The other party is obviously perfunctory with him. How can I, the young master, give you that little money?

"No, I have to book this private room today..."

Shen Fang also lost his temper and turned around to rush into the private room.

The Nascent Soul monk stood in front of the private room with a smile, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

Seeing that Shen Fang was about to lose his temper, Su Fan grabbed him.

In fact, it didn't matter whether he wanted this private room or not. He didn't care anyway, but the other party's attitude was really infuriating.

Even so, Su Fan didn't want Shen Fang to conflict with the other party, after all, this was on his territory.

The senior brother Fanhe from the Liyang Immortal Sect that the other party mentioned must have a good background. He should be a disciple of the local Immortal Sect in Qingluan Tian.

For such a trivial matter, there is no reason to offend a local Immortal Sect disciple.

At this time, several Yuanying realm monks were seen arriving in front of the pavilion, led by the golden elixir female cultivator just now.

The leader was a late Nascent Soul monk who looked to be about thirty years old. His eyes were bright, his appearance was elegant, and his gestures showed nobility. He was obviously used to being pampered.

The Nascent Soul cultivator blocking the door of the private room saw the person coming and hurriedly ran forward to greet him, acting as groveling as possible.

"Fellow Taoist Fanhe, I have prepared a private room for you, please..."

The other party seemed not to see Su Fan and Shen Fang, and immediately wanted to lead them into the private room.

Shen Fang, who could no longer suppress his anger, shouted loudly.

"Everything has to be done on a first-come, first-served basis. Why should we give up the private room..."

Hearing his words, Senior Brother Fanhe stopped and turned to look at them with a gentle expression.

The faces of the few people following him showed angry expressions, and they all looked at Shen Fang with evil expressions.

Senior brother Fanhe glanced at the two of them with a smile, and then cupped his hands.

"Liyang Immortal Sect, Meng Fanhe, I don't know who the two of them are..."

Just when Shen Fang was about to speak, Su Fan walked over one step ahead of him and raised his hand to him.

"Chixiatian Zhenshan Dao Palace, Fan Su..."

After listening to his words, Senior Brother Fanhe thought for a while, maybe he had never heard of this place in his memory.

At this time, a fellow disciple behind him came up and whispered in his ear.

Senior brother Fanhe nodded, and then glanced at Su Fan with a smile.

"Today I am going to entertain a friend here. Two fellow Taoists, please give me face..."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the Nascent Soul monk in the hotel and said: "The expenses of these two fellow Taoists today will be charged to my account..."

Brother Fanhe nodded to Su Fan, then turned and walked into the luxurious pavilion.

Several of his classmates did not follow them, but stood there and looked at the two of them with sneers.

"you……"

Shen Fang was about to rush over, but Su Fan held him back.

"Forget it, let's go..."

You can't kill someone for such a stupid thing.

What's the point of arguing, and if this is really to blame, it's also the hotel's problem.

The identity of the other party is definitely not simple. He should be an elite disciple of the local super sect in Qingluan Tian, ​​and the Chixia Tian where they are located cannot be on the stage at all.

The strength that the world of cultivation emphasizes is clearly to use force to overwhelm others.

That is, this Shen Fang, this two hundred and fifty, would have died down long ago if it had been someone else.

Su Fan pulled the aggrieved Shen Fang out and walked out. He didn't want a private room anyway, so it would be the same for the two of them to eat in the hall.

Moreover, he has already said that today’s expenses will be charged to his account, so what else do you want?

Several disciples of Liyang Immortal Sect looked at the backs of the two people with smiles, then turned around to enter the private room.

One of them sneered and said mockingly: "Hillbilly..."

Although his voice was not loud, Su Fan and Shen Fang heard him clearly.

What the hell...

Why is this bitch so mouthy?

Su Fan stopped, then turned his head and looked at that person with cold eyes.

The other party was about to turn around and enter the private room when he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming towards him, and he felt his eyes go dark.

The whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss. With a "pop" sound, the jade pendant on the other person's chest shattered instantly, which allowed him to recover from his confused state.

At this time, several other disciples of Liyang Xianzong also reacted, and turned around and looked at Su Fan with angry faces.

But before they could say anything, a terrifying murderous intent instantly filled their hearts.

It was like a mountain pressing heavily on their hearts, their bodies trembled like sieves, and their flesh and blood seemed to be unable to bear the weight.

Although they were only close at hand, several disciples of Liyang Xianzong seemed to feel that there was a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at them from the endless void.

"Daoyou, give me face, I apologize to you for my junior brother's abruptness just now..."

At this time, a voice came from the private room, and Senior Brother Fanhe spoke.

The Yuanying cultivator and the stunned female cultivator in the hotel witnessed the whole process.

When they saw that Su Fan completely crushed several disciples of Liyang Xianzong with just a glance, they were shocked and stunned.

Especially after hearing what Senior Brother Fanhe said, both of them broke out in cold sweat.

Who is Senior Brother Fanhe? He has a great reputation even in Qingluantian, but he is not angry, but has some intention to settle the matter.

It can only mean one thing, that is, the person opposite, even he doesn't want to provoke.

Su Fan sneered, glanced at a few Liyang Xianzong, and then turned and left.

The Yuanying cultivator in the hotel, when he thought of the murderous aura just now, he broke out in cold sweat, and quickly winked at the Jindan female cultivator next to him.

The girl was stunned for a moment, but then she reacted and hurriedly ran after him.

Until the backs of the two disappeared, several disciples of Liyang Xianzong breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure they endured just now was not ordinary, as if they were stared at by a foreign demon.

Until now, recalling the scene just now, it still makes them shudder.

At this time, Brother Fanhe came out of the pavilion with a solemn expression. He glanced at the direction where Su Fan left, and then his eyes stopped on a disciple of Liyang Xianzong.

"Brother Guangkun, don't be so reckless in the future..."

After hearing what Brother Fanhe said, Brother Guangkun's face suddenly turned red.

"Brother, I'll kill that kid right now..."

Brother Fanhe smiled bitterly, you really dare to say that.

He was only half a step away from breaking through the God Transformation Realm, but the momentum that just emanated from that kid made him horrified to find that even he felt like he was on the verge of despair.

Brother Fanhe had also seen the world, and he could clearly feel a terrifying murderous aura from the other party.

How could such a person be easily provoked.

His intuition told him that there were at least eight thousand cultivators who died at the hands of this person.

When encountering such a killing god, either kill them all or retreat.

"Okay, let's go in..."

After hearing his words, several Liyang Xianzong disciples walked into the pavilion.

Senior Brother Fanhe looked at the direction where Su Fan left and shook his head.

Master was right. The cultivators participating in this centennial Taoist meeting are all talented disciples from all planes. No one should be underestimated.

He glanced at the Yuanying cultivator in the hotel, then took out a bottle of spirit wine from his ring and handed it to him.

"Help me deliver this bottle of spirit wine later..."