Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan and Qingyu chatted for a long time, and the atmosphere was very good.

The old man was born as a casual cultivator, and he was also very talkative. His behavior was not as aloof as that of a Super Immortal Sect cultivator.

In short, it is very down-to-earth and makes people feel friendly.

Of course, although it will be very comfortable to live under the master Qingyu in the future, if you want to hide it, I'm afraid it won't be that easy.

How could it be so easy for an old man, a casual cultivator, to reach Jindan Zhenren all the way?

Opportunity, character, and means, none of them would work. He might have stepped on the corpses of many monks to get to where he is today.

Anyway, it's not easy to fool him. At least in Su Fan's opinion, this old man is much better than those Jindan masters in Huoyun Dao Palace.

It has to be said that although Huoyun Daogong can't do much fighting, he is a good hand in business and is also good at employing people.

Su Fan chatted with Brother Qingyu for a while, then respectfully said goodbye and left.

When he came down from upstairs, he saw Tang Fei and Wang Han waiting for him.

"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Qingyu just ordered, come with me..."

After all, it is the front line. Even if it is the residence of Huoyun Dao Palace, the conditions are the same.

Su Fan's residence was an empty room of more than 20 square meters, with nothing in it.

That is to say, in the headquarters of the station, he can still be allocated a single room. If he goes to the team below, ten or eight people will have to squeeze into a room.

The living conditions of Huoyundao Palace are pretty good. At least the monks' three meals are of a high standard, and all kinds of rare spiritual food tubes are enough.

Even if it is not as good as the rear area, it can be regarded as the station with the best welfare on the front line.

After settling in, Su Fan left the room and walked around the station.

Although the atmosphere of war here is very strong, after all, being on the third line of defense, the disciples of various sects are relatively relaxed on weekdays.

The monks on the third line of defense in the eastern theater, in addition to the disciples of the "Taiyi Dan Sect" and the "Fire Cloud Dao Palace", are people from various Nascent Soul sects in the eastern part of the Central Plains and the East China Sea.

Then there are the monks who came up for follow-up support, but their treatment is much worse, and they will be filled into the huge meat grinder of the second line of defense at any time.

Su Fan came to a nearby square, walked under the Demon Suppressing Monument, and found that the ranking on the Demon Slaying List had changed again.

He shook his head and estimated that his ranking was probably after the thousandth rank.

Just as Su Fan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly discovered that the ranking on the Demon Slayer List had just been refreshed, and a sword cultivator broke into the top ten on the list.

"Tenth place, Ye Tianhe, early stage of foundation building, Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

Fuck...

Lao Ye is too fierce.

Seeing Ye Tianhe's name, Su Fan felt even more cordial.

When Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, he really didn't have many friends, but Lao Ye was definitely one of them.

That's not right.

Isn't Lao Ye from the Ziyang Sword Sect? Why has he become a disciple of the Central Plains Super Sword Sect?

But he immediately figured out that the condition for the Central Plains Immortal Sect to make peace with the Western Wilderness Demon Sect was to give up the Yongzhou, Ganzhou and Lanzhou areas of the Western Wilderness.

Lao Ye's Ziyang Sword Sect will definitely have to be moved to the Central Plains.

This makes sense. With Lao Ye's qualifications, it is not impossible to be chosen by the Super Sword Sect.

Moreover, the Lingxiao Sword Sect might be the Sect of the Ziyang Sword Sect.

He didn't know if the two of them would ever meet, but he really missed Lao Ye.

It's a pity that the battlefield is so big, and they are divided into two war zones, the east and west, so the chance of the two of them encountering each other is very slim.

Su Fan left the square and wanted to return to his station.

When he walked not far from the station, he found that there were many monks setting up stalls in an open space next to him, and many monks were attracted.

Su Fan suddenly became energetic and walked over to browse from stall to stall.

The people who come here to set up stalls are all monks from various stations on the defense line, from every sect. The people coming and going are quite lively, and it has formed a large-scale market.

You can find all kinds of cultivation resources here, especially spiritual weapons, talismans and elixirs.

After all, it is the front line. If we go to the battlefield, all kinds of materials will be consumed very much.

For a foundation-building monk, one spiritual weapon is usually enough, but when you go to the front line, if you don't prepare three or five, you will feel really unsure.

Not to mention consumables such as talismans and elixirs, no amount of preparation is too much.

In this market, the monks almost all use good deeds to trade with each other, and the price is obviously much lower than the rewards issued by the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

Su Fan figured it out and figured out that there was nothing going on anyway, so he might as well set up a stall here.

Being idle is also idle, and you can still do some good deeds.

Actually, the main reason is that there are a lot of spiritual weapons in Najie, and he wants to clear the inventory.

In the past few months, Su Fan had been frantically making weapons in the weapon-making workshop in the Huoyun Dao Palace behind him, and accumulated a lot of spiritual weapons.

Let's forget about the evil spirit bone. The monks on the front line are not rich, so this thing probably won't fetch a big price here.

Thinking of this, Su Fan found a deserted place at the edge of the market, laid out a piece of animal skin, and took out a few low-grade spiritual weapons from the ring and placed them on it.

The price Su Fan gave was really not high. Anyway, there were a lot of low-grade spiritual weapons in the ring.

The business was not bad. As soon as he set up the stall, several people came to inquire about the price. When they saw that the price was not high and the quality of the spiritual weapons was decent, they all traded with him.

It has to be said that the spiritual weapons needed by monks in the foundation-building stage are still in great demand on the front line.

In less than an hour, Su Fan sold more than a dozen low-grade spiritual tools, and people came to ask for prices from time to time.

Having seen the heroism of the disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace, he no longer cares about these little things.

With Su Fan's wealth, he is definitely a rich man.

But there is no way, there are too many low-grade spiritual tools piled up in the ring.

Moreover, these spiritual tools are all his practice works, and the quality is just so-so, so he might as well sell them all here.

In addition, because the market is mixed with people, there are people from all sects.

Su Fan sets up a stall here every few days, and can also learn some information from the front line from other cultivators.

It was not until dinner time that Su Fan closed the stall and returned to the canteen of the base.

No problem, just eat...

Since he came to the front line, his favorite thing is to eat and drink for free.

After eating and drinking, Su Fan returned to the room to practice Hunyuan Gong, and then took out the sword formation from the ring.

He held a jade slip on his forehead and studied the sword formation carefully.

After a long while, Su Fan put down the jade slip, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

To be honest, this set of "Tanlang Pojun Qisha Sword Formation" still has some tricks. It is not difficult to control the sword formation, but it is not so easy to bring out the true power of this sword formation.

But this set of sword formation also has a threshold. Cultivators with poor mental strength should not play it.

Even cultivators with good mental strength dare not control the sword formation recklessly, because it consumes too much spiritual consciousness.

And if you are not careful, it will damage the soul.

Although this set of "Tanlang Pojun Qisha Sword Formation" is powerful, it is a chicken rib in the eyes of most cultivators.

But for Su Fan, it is really nothing.

Now his soul is very strong, and coupled with the long-term practice of "Ghost Demon Forging God Art" never slackens, his soul is extremely solid.

Therefore, Su Fan can still bring out the true power of this sword formation.

This array is composed of a miniature array plate and three top-grade flying swords. The array plate is only the size of a palm and can be held directly in the hand.

He dripped a drop of blood on the array plate, and then stamped his spiritual imprint on the three top-grade flying swords, and then simply controlled the sword array in the room.

There is also a place for disciples to practice in this residence of Huoyun Dao Palace.

In fact, it is a wide valley, which has been simply transformed and isolated with magic arrays to create secret spaces.

Su Fan walked into the valley, found a place where no one was, opened the array, and instantly propped up a spiritual shield to isolate the space of dozens of feet.

He took out the sword array from the ring, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and sacrificed three top-grade flying swords, which kept circling in the air.

Suddenly, Su Fan stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

"Tan Lang..."

"Po Jun..."

"Qi Sha..."

He kept controlling the sword array until he was completely proficient and could control it as if he were using his arm, then he put away the sword array and left the training field.

Su Fan spent a whole morning in the training field and returned to the base with a dizzy head.

It must be said that this sword formation really consumes too much spiritual consciousness. Even if his soul is extremely strong, he can only control it continuously for a moment.

If it were a foundation-building cultivator, I'm afraid that after a few moves, the soul would not be able to bear it.

But no matter what, this sword technique is enough to be Su Fan's trump card, and it can definitely play a role in turning the tide at a critical moment.

In the next few days, Su Fan spent almost all his time in the training field except for the two times of Hunyuan Gong in the morning and evening.

Although he has now fully mastered this set of "Tanlang Pojun Qisha Sword Formation", when controlling the sword formation to attack, the power is extremely fierce.

But Su Fan always feels that it is a little short, and he still hasn't exerted the maximum power of this sword formation.

This is not urgent. After all, he has just practiced it for a short time. With continuous practice in the future, one day this sword formation will exert its maximum power.

In addition to practicing sword formations in the training field, he would occasionally go up to the second floor to sit and chat with Qingyu Zhenren in his spare time.

Although the old man was a Jindan Zhenren, he started from humble beginnings. He was easy to get along with on weekdays, didn't put on airs, and didn't have so many rules.

Su Fan really didn't want to do anything with him, just wanted to build a good relationship with the boss.

If the relationship was harmonious, he would always be taken care of in the future on the battlefield.

Qingyu Zhenren also had a good impression of him. After the two of them got to know each other, Su Fan would bring some things every time, which made the old man feel comfortable.

As for other cultivators in the garrison, Su Fan didn't have much contact with them.

Qingyu Zhenren didn't make his situation public, and the cultivators in the various teams below didn't even know that he had come to the garrison.

The deacons of the External Affairs Hall of Huoyun Dao Palace in the garrison knew Su Fan's identity, but they were all self-proclaimed and didn't care about those cultivators from small families.

But Tang Fei, Wang Han and others were quite enthusiastic about Su Fan, and they would come over to ask about his well-being whenever they had nothing to do.

Although Su Fan was also from a small family, he had been on the Demon Slayer Ranking for several months, and this record was enough to shock the Central Plains.

Even these disciples from the Central Plains Super Immortal Sects did not dare to show off in front of him.

Half a month later, True Man Qingyu took Su Fan and others to the battlefield.

These foundation-building disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace were actually the general reserve on the battlefield. Once the second line of defense was in crisis, they would rush up to plug the gap.

Su Fan did not hide anything and worked hard on the battlefield.

He was not assigned to any team, but always followed Qingyu Zhenren. Once there was a problem, he would go to check for any deficiencies.

No matter where he appears, he can quickly stabilize the situation.

Although he didn't use any trump card, his strength still shocked many people. Everyone was confused as to when Huoyun Dao Palace had such a fierce man.

Master Qingyu is even more satisfied with him. Although Master Jindan is extremely powerful, he must always pay attention to the movements of the alien demons on the battlefield.

There will always be times when the team of hundreds of people he is responsible for cannot be taken care of.

And Su Fan, with his strong strength, rich practical experience, and endless methods, really saved the old man a lot of worry.

After lunch that day, Su Fan came to the second floor of the pavilion.

Master Qingyu saw him coming and laughed.

"Boy, you came at the right time, come and try my spiritual tea..."

The old man took a porcelain white teapot from the kang table, put in the fresh green tea from the tips of the buds, and placed it on the red clay fermented rice stove beside it to cook.

After a while, the teapot made a beeping sound.

White mist rises, and an intoxicating fragrance lingers from the porcelain white teapot into the wooden house.

The old man picked up the porcelain white teapot, poured a cup and handed it over. In the glazed jade cup, tea leaves floated faintly, and the tea was as green as amber and emerald.

Su Fan walked over and sat cross-legged opposite the old man, reaching out to take the cup of spiritual tea handed over by him.

He put the tea cup between his lips, and the fragrant and fragrant air came to him, which made him feel refreshed.

Su Fan took a small sip and let out a sigh of relief.

He only felt a refreshing sensation penetrate from his throat into his stomach, his soul seemed to be washed by a cool spring, and his mind became clearer than ever before.

"Uncle Master, where did you get this tea? It's not bad..."

"Hehe... this is the 'Lingyun Yulu'. You can't buy it no matter how many spiritual stones you have. It's a benefit given by the sect to us old guys..."

Seeing Master Qingyu's show off face, Su Fan almost burst into laughter.

"If you like it, you can pack some and take them away later..."

And this is a good thing.

Su Fan didn't expect the old man to be so generous. He had also heard of spiritual tea like 'Lingyun Yulu', which was definitely rare.

"Really, then I won't be polite..."

"You brat, when have you ever been polite to me..."

Su Fan thought for a moment, took out an evil spirit bone the size of a duck egg from the ring, and handed it to Master Qingyu.

"Uncle Master, I picked up a broken bone from the battlefield. I don't know what it is. Please help me hold my eyes..."

The old man looked at the evil spirit bone in Su Fan's hand and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He took the evil spirit bone from Su Fan's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then raised his head and looked at Su Fan with a smile.

"You picked this up on the battlefield..."

Seeing Su Fan nodding, the old man laughed.

"You are good at everything, but you are always hard to see through. Don't tell me that you don't know this thing..."

Master Qingyu is also a mature man, so he is really hard to fool.

"Hehe... I'm not planning this to honor you, Uncle Master..."

The old man shook his head, took out a few things from the ring, and placed them in front of Su Fan.

"I won't take advantage of you. You can choose one of these things..."

Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the few things in front of him, but he waved his hands and pretended to refuse.

"Uncle, why are you so embarrassed..."

Even though he said this, his eyes kept wandering around a few things.

"Look at your arrogant look. Hurry up, or I won't give you anything..."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Su Fan had already put something into Najie.

"Thank you, uncle..."

Master Qingyu gave him a disgusted look and waved his hand to put away the remaining items.

Su Fan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the old man.

"Uncle Master, I'm afraid this second line of defense won't last long..."

Master Qingyu sighed and said: "The monks who came to support these days have stopped filling it in. The higher-ups should have given up..."

After listening to the old man's words, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This time, I hope a few more people on the second line of defense can survive.