Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Lu lowered his posture and bowed deeply to Wu Fan.

"Mr. Lu, you don't have to be polite. When you have time, Mr. Wu will come to your door and ask for advice humbly!"

Wu Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly bowed back and smiled humbly.

Wu Fan was very pleased with this reward from Mr. Lu. Although his formation skills were pretty good, in some aspects, he still couldn't compare with him.

After all, he has lived for more than a thousand years and has devoted his whole life to studying the art of formations. His level of mastery is much better than that of a dabbler like him who became a monk halfway and relied on his own understanding without a teacher.

If he can get the other party's inheritance, it will save him a lot of detours, and he will be able to understand some incomprehensible things faster. You know, although he has obtained all the formation inheritance from Tianlei Sect, until now, he has never Comprehend one or two out of ten. .

"Um!"

Upon seeing this, Mr. Lu nodded with a smile and said nothing more.

But at this time, Gong Yuqian came to Wu Fan in a flash, put his arms around each other and laughed:

"Haha, let me tell you, Brother Wu, the display of your power just now really made my heart surge with excitement. That was the majestic Mrs. Qi, and you were able to beat her to the point where she was unable to fight back. Even the legendary The Xuanling Talisman has been used. If this news gets out, I don’t know how many people will be shocked! I will brag to others in the future. To be honest, Master Qianyang really did something right this time. If you didn’t come with me this time, we and the rest of us would not be able to make it back alive.”

Gong Yuqian looked very excited, and even his eyes were full of energy, as if Wu Fan's actions had given him a big face.

Of course, he believed that he had the best relationship with Wu Fan. He had been friends for many years, so he felt proud of himself.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu and others also smiled and nodded, and they were all glad that Wu Fan followed them during this trip.

"Okay, please stop making noise. Also, don't go out and talk about what happened today, so as not to cause trouble for me."

Wu Fan raised his arm suddenly, pushed Gong Yuqian's arm on his shoulder, and said angrily.

He wouldn't be polite to Gong Yuqian, and he didn't have a good face.

But in the eyes of several other people, this scene made them a little envious of Gong Yuqian. Everyone could see that the two had a very good relationship.

In the past, they didn't care much about Wu Fan, but now that Wu Fan's strength is there, they naturally want to be friends with him. To be honest, several people have still not calmed down from the shock just now.

"Tch, do you think you can hide this? With your current strength, except for the three great monks in our camp, you have no one to fear. Your only worry is that the enemy's great monks will cause trouble for you, but Do you think Mrs. Qi will not tell this matter after she returns?"

Gong Yugan rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly.

"You...! Huh! I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

Wu Fan was speechless and couldn't help snorting.

But the next moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

Mr. Lu and others also looked over when they saw this.

At the same time, a white shadow suddenly flashed in the distance. It was extremely fast and arrived nearby in the blink of an eye.

"Ling'er, can you kill that gold-seeking rat?"

Wu Fan glanced at Bai Ying and asked indifferently.

"Don't worry, Master. How can a mere gold-seeking rat escape from my grasp? Its body is in my storage bag."

The light faded, and Ling'er's figure appeared. She looked arrogant, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

At this moment, Xia Yuzhu and the others all turned their attention to Ling'er, with a hint of awe in their eyes. They could clearly see before that this demon cultivator was comparable to a mid-level cultivator, and even Kong Jinkui was slightly inferior.

If Wu Fan hadn't sent this demon cultivator away before, Kong Jinkui might have died in his hands now. Such terrifying strength makes even the Beast Spirit King fearful.

Now this demon cultivator has killed a gold-seeking rat that is extremely difficult to catch and is proficient in the art of earth escape, which makes a few people dare not despise it.

To be honest, everyone was extremely envious of Wu Fan at this time. With such a demon cultivator following him, he would have enough confidence when he went out and no longer had to be afraid of anyone.

"Well, not bad, I'm relieved about that!"

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, then turned to look at the other people, wanting to say something.

But at this time, the Beast Spirit King rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed:

"Haha, this Taoist fellow Ling'er is really powerful. You should be relatively young, and I don't know how you practice, but you have been promoted to the late seventh level at a young age."

Everyone could tell that there was a cliché in his words. After all, he was a beast tamer, so naturally he was very interested in the secret method of taming monster beasts.

"Hmph! What does it have to do with you? Of course I have my own opportunities!"

Ling'er's pretty face turned cold when she heard this, and she snorted mercilessly.

"Forehead…!"

The Beast Spirit King's face turned red and he stared with big eyes. He didn't know what to say to save some face. He really didn't expect that the fox would not give him any face.

"Linger, don't mess around, go back!"

However, the next moment, Wu Fan's scolding voice came out.

As soon as he said this, he found a way for the Beast Spirit King to take a step forward, making his face look much better.

When Gong Yuqian, Mr. Lu, and Xia Yuzhu saw this, they couldn't help but smile silently.

"oh…!"

Ling'er was obedient. After nodding in agreement, he flew into the spirit beast bag.

"Hehe, everyone, let's hurry up and leave here. The enemy reinforcements are coming. We must not let them block us!"

Wu Fan took the storage bag handed by Ling'er, and then looked at the few people and smiled.

"Well, it's time to leave here quickly. Fortunately, the gold-seeking rat is dead now, and we will be much smoother when we return."

Lu Lao nodded in agreement, with a look of relief on his face.

Everyone naturally understood why Wu Fan was worried about the gold-seeking rat escaping. After all, they had leaked their whereabouts before, all because of the gold-seeking rat. Now that the monster is dead, and they still have the Hidden Silkworm Colorful Scarf in their hands, they are not afraid of being caught by the enemy.

The other few people had no objection. After nodding in agreement, they got up and flew away.

...

During the return, the few people were cautious along the way. In order not to be found by the enemy, they would rather spend more time than return by the original route. Instead, they took a big circle and kept sneaking with the Hidden Silkworm Colorful Scarf.

This cautiousness allowed them to get out of the Yaoyun Mountains without any danger, but it took them four months to get out.

Afterwards, they chose a new route to fly to Qianlong City, trying to avoid some enemy troops stationed in the city.

In this way, ten months later, they finally successfully returned to Qianlong City.

Since then, their dangerous mission has finally ended, and no one has died.