Living in the world of cultivation

In the afternoon, Su Fan sat cross-legged in the monastery of the Zangfa Hall. He held an ancient book and read it with gusto.

The incense burner on the low table was lit with incense, and the fragrant air curled up, making people feel refreshed.

At this time, the small red clay stove next to him started to steam.

He picked up the kettle on the stove, made himself a cup of spiritual tea, and then took a pleasant sip.

Su Fan put down the teacup and was about to continue reading when the communication array around his waist vibrated slightly.

He picked it up, looked at it, smiled, and then activated the communication array, and a shadow popped up in an instant, it was Zhang Junpu.

"Brother, where are you..."

"Where else can I be, at the Tibetan Dharma Hall? It's my turn to be on duty these days..."

"I'll go over there right away. Make a pot of spiritual tea and wait for me..."

Su Fan put away the communication array and shook his head.

"This guy..."

He was more willing to associate with Zhang Junpu than Qiu Dianquan. Even in the entire Chunjun Demon Sect, he could get along with this guy.

Back then, he was just a little transparent person in the Yunze world. Others ignored him and left him to fend for himself. Zhang Junpu was the only one in the entire team who pulled him.

In times of crisis, humanity is most visible.

Although Su Fan didn't need the other person's help at all, he always remembered this favor.

The two have similar temperaments, and now they have no worries about talking to each other.

Zhang Junpu walked into the hall of Zangfa Hall. When the few girls behind the counter saw him, they stood up quickly.

"Meet Master Junpu..."

Zhang Junpu was not polite and pointed at a girl casually.

"Which room is Su Fan in? Take me to find him..."

After hearing this, Chu Han quickly ran out of the counter as if he was flattered, and respectfully led Zhang Junpu to Su Fan's monastery.

"Master Su Fan is inside. I'm going to leave..."

Chu Han bowed and waited for Zhang Junpu to enter the room, then she ran back to the hall with a blushing face.

Several little girls quickly gathered around and started chattering.

"Hanhan, have you spoken to Master Junpu..."

"Master Junpu is so handsome..."

"Oh...why didn't he come to me..."

Chu Han patted her chest, which relieved her rapid heartbeat, but her face was still red.

That was Junpu Zhenren, who ranked among the top twenty in the Chunjun Demon Sect's competition. Not only was he well-born, but he was also so handsome. He was definitely an idol among the female disciples in the sect.

"How does he know Master Su Fan..."

"Could it be that Zhenren Su Fan is the descendant of Gui Jue Demon Lord who lives abroad..."

"It's very possible, or he never has the chance to meet Master Junpu..."

The girls thought for a while, and in a short while, they came up with a bizarre and bloody plot.

Zhang Junpu walked into the monastery and saw Su Fan making tea for him. He sat down cross-legged, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Su Fan refilled his glass and asked, "Where are you coming from..."

"Senior Brother Dianquan and I went to Chonghua Realm, completed a few bounty tasks there, and then came back..."

Su Fan had heard about this small plane, which belonged to the demon clan's sphere of influence. The battle there was fierce, and the human monks and the demon clan had been fighting for decades without a winner.

"You live a comfortable life every day..."

"I won't fight or steal. I just want to practice with peace of mind. Is there anything wrong..."

Zhang Junpu sighed and said: "It's a pity that with your strength, you will definitely be able to reach the top 100 on the Kunxu Tian record list..."

"Fame and wealth are just floating clouds..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Zhang Junpu almost became angry to death.

He turned his head and looked outside, and said with a smile: "The girls in the Zangfa Hall are quite good..."

Su Fan was so angry that he glared at the other party.

"Brother, they are still children, and you can be a grandfather at your age..."

"What's the matter? Don't tell me. You've been in the sect for so long and you don't even have a good partner. Do you need a buddy to help you introduce some..."

Let me introduce you, this guy is not a good cake either.

"I am a serious person, how can I be so casual..."

Zhang Junpu immediately became energetic after hearing this, and he looked at Su Fan with a half-smile.

"You're not still a virgin, haha..."

You are really a virgin, your whole family is a virgin.

"I even have a daughter, do you have one..."

Zhang Junpu was stunned for a moment and said: "Well...this really doesn't exist..."

After he finished speaking, he teased: "How many Taoist companions do you have..."

Su Fan smiled, and the images of senior sister and Lu Qinghuan suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Two...ah, no, it's three..."

Although Li Miaoxue put up her pants and refused to admit it, Su Fan still added her.

Zhang Junpu laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Brother, you can do it. Are they still in your original plane..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly, and then nodded silently.

Seeing that Su Fan was a little depressed, Zhang Junpu patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay. One day my parents will pass by your place and help you bring them here..."

Su Fan, who was still a little disappointed, suddenly became energetic after hearing Zhang Junpu's words.

"Brother, if it's true or false, don't fool me..."

Zhang Junpu rolled his eyes and said, "On this trivial matter, am I going to deceive you..."

This is a bit of a mess, but it's across planes.

Su Fan grabbed the other's arm and said seriously: "Brother, you have to help me. I miss my daughter so much that I am going crazy..."

Su Fan's body is as strong as a monster, and the other party can't stand it.

"Brother, let go first, you pinched me..."

He broke free from Su Fan's clutches and rubbed his arm with a grin.

"This is really not a big deal, but you have to wait for ten or eight years. Our family's time and space fleet only goes out once every thirty years."

Su Fan quickly poured him a cup of spiritual tea and presented it to the other party with both hands.

"Brother, you must help me with this..."

Zhang Junpu was stunned when he saw Su Fan's eager face.

"Which plane are you from..."

"Xuanluo Realm..."

"What the hell, where is Xuanluo Realm..."

Su Fan didn't know how to answer for a while, because he couldn't tell where Xuanluo Realm was for a while.

His heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the two people he met on the magic boat.

"By the way, our Xuanluo Realm seems to be on the way to the 'Haotian Realm' and the 'Chiyuan Realm'..."

Zhang Junpu was still confused after hearing this. What kind of a broken place is this? He has never heard of it.

"Okay, I'll go back and ask someone..."

This is fucking...

After all, the Chunjun Demon Sect is a super demon sect, how could it know those ordinary small planes.

Despite this, Su Fan was still very excited.

He felt that his pattern was a bit small, and he was always used to explaining Kunxutian with the thinking mode of Xuanluo Realm.

Kunxutian is also a relatively large plane in the Qingkong Star Region, with very rich cultivation resources, far ahead of Xuanluo Realm.

And it has opened up so many plane battlefields, and it is nothing to achieve cross-plane time and space travel.

Now it seems that there should be many ways to return to Xuanluo Realm.

Time travel is as difficult for Xuanluo Realm as it was for humans to break out of the solar system in the previous life, but for Kunxutian, it may not be a big deal.

"Brother, have you had lunch? Let's have a drink later..."

Zhang Junpu is also a drinker, and laughed: "Nonsense, didn't you see that I came here at lunch time? If you don't make arrangements for me, who else can make arrangements..."

Su Fan didn't take him to the restaurant in Moyun Peak, but went directly to the small courtyard behind the Jingshe.

He took out the barbecue rack and spiritual wood charcoal, as well as various ingredients from the ring, and grilled skewers in the yard.

No matter what time it is, Su Fan has a special ring of 100 square meters, which is full of various ingredients and kitchen utensils.

As long as he is given half an hour, he can prepare a large table of barbecue skewers, hot pot, seafood, Western food, four major cuisines, etc.

There is no way, the world of foodies does not explain.

Looking at the various skewers of meat on the long barbecue rack, Zhang Junpu was dumbfounded.

He had eaten barbecue before, but this was the first time he had seen it grilled like this.

"Brother, how do you eat this..."

"Why do you care so much? Just wait and eat..."

Su Fan worked for a long time, and finally the barbecue was done. He took out a square table and placed the barbecued skewers on it.

"Brother, eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it's cold..."

He took out a jar of spirit wine from his ring and placed it in front of Zhang Junpu.

"Drink it first, I'll make some cold dishes..."

Zhang Junpu picked up the jar of spirit wine in front of him, broke the mud seal and smelled it.

"Brother, you are really willing to spend it..."

He was also a cultivator from a family. He had seen all kinds of spirit wine since he was a child, so of course he knew the price of this jar of spirit wine.

"It's okay, we are brothers, you're done drinking..."

Su Fan finally finished his work and had prepared a large table full of dishes.

He sat opposite Zhang Junpu and poured him a glass of spirit wine.

"Come... let's go..."

The two of them drank for an afternoon and were in high spirits. The two jars of spirit wine were almost empty.

"By the way, in a few years, it will be the Spacetime Arena in the Blue Sky Star Region. Don't you want to go and see it..."

"Spacetime Arena..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

What a joke, the Spacetime Arena in the Blue Sky Star Region, which takes place once every 100 years, doesn't sound like a good place.

Whoever wants to go can go, anyway, he won't go even if he is beaten to death.

"Why should I join in the fun? What's the matter? Do you want to go..."

Zhang Junpu sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I would like to go, but unfortunately I don't have the qualifications. Only the top ten elite disciples in the sect competition have the opportunity to participate..."

"What about Brother Daoquan? Is he qualified to go to the Spacetime Arena..."

"Brother Daoquan ranked sixth in the competition, of course he is qualified..."

Su Fan smiled, then poured a glass of spirit wine for Zhang Junpu.

"It's not easy to survive in the time and space arena in the Qingkong Star Region..."

"Well...it is said that of the ten disciples of the sect who have participated in the time and space arena, two or three can come back each time..."

The mortality rate is 70% to 80%, but they are still scrambling to go. I really don't know what these people are thinking. Aren't they rushing to die?

The two drank until midnight, and Zhang Junpu staggered away.

Su Fan was also drunk and slept until noon the next day.

He rubbed his swollen head, climbed up from the ground, sat cross-legged, and used his internal energy to eliminate the alcohol.

"Huh..."

Su Fan spit out the strong smell of alcohol and suddenly felt clear-headed and clear-eyed.

After breakfast, he went to a room behind the monastery, which was his utensil-making room.

Because he has been thinking about the natal magic weapon during this period, Su Fan often read books on weapon making in the Tibetan Dharma Hall recently.

Sometimes I am inspired and I will go to this tool making room to practice my skills.

Although he still had no clue about his natal magic weapon, he found an idea about the blank of the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell" magic weapon that the sect had rewarded.

Su Fan took out the magic weapon blank of the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell" from the ring, and then took out the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" that had been used for a long time.

As the realm breaks through to the Golden Core realm, this top-quality magical weapon has long become worthless.

Even Su Fan himself didn't know how many ghosts the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" had devoured. Anyway, there must be hundreds of thousands.

The "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" is vicious and cunning, and its combat power is extremely fierce. If this magical weapon were given to a Foundation Establishment Realm Ghost Dao disciple to use, it would definitely be called a divine weapon.

But Su Fan was not that noble. Even though it was of little use, he was still reluctant to sell it.

After reading ancient books in the Tibetan Dharma Hall during this period, Su Fan finally found a glimmer of inspiration. He planned to integrate the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" into the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell".

The "Soul-eating Wangchuan Bell" is actually an imitation of the ancient Taoist artifact "Wangchuan Bell".

Many of the natal magic weapons who majored in Shenhun Dao Demonic Cultivation chose the "Soul-eating Forgotten River Bell", and they also refined their own styles according to their own characteristics.

He doesn't want to use the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell" as his natal magic weapon, but as one of his trump cards, this magic weapon is pretty good.

In addition, Su Fan also found a suitable refining idea for himself through the experience of his predecessors in the Tibetan Dharma Hall.

Two days later, Su Fan walked out of the tool-making studio with a smile on his face, playing with a small jet black clock that was about an inch in size.

The surface of the small clock is engraved with detailed and strange inscriptions, and the whole body looks magnificent and strange in the flow of brilliance, like some kind of rune, with an evil dark light flickering faintly.

If you look carefully, you will find a skeletal snake covered in ferocious bone spurs.

In order to integrate the "Withered Bone Demon Viper Whip" into the "Soul-eating Forgotten River Bell", Su Fan spent a lot of effort, but fortunately the final result was good.

He threw the "Soul-eating Forgotten River Bell" in his hand into the air. The small bell was good at catching the wind, and instantly turned into a huge pitch-black bell several feet in size.

The pitch-black giant bell was hidden in the thick smoke of magic. Countless ghosts with hideous faces howled miserably in the smoke, exuding an extremely evil aura.

Su Fan pinched his fingers and chanted a curse, then raised his hand and pointed.

"Buzz..."

A buzzing sound was heard, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings instantly. The entire courtyard shook violently, and even the space became flat and distorted.

"broken……"

Su Fan quickly took out a second-level isolation jade talisman and crushed it with a "pop" sound.

But it was too late, there was still a shrill humming sound coming from the small courtyard.

Hundreds of meters away, in the hall of the Zangfa Hall, there were more than a hundred young disciples of the Chunjun Demon Sect. They were gathering in small groups to play and play.

Suddenly, a vague buzzing sound came, like a demonic sound from outside the territory, instantly making everyone's vision go dark.

The more than a hundred Qi-training and foundation-building disciples gathered in the main hall all covered their heads and collapsed to the ground.

After a while, Su Fan trotted to the main hall. Looking at the many disciples spread out on the ground, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He walked up to a qi-training disciple, his eyes focused, his consciousness scanned his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he only tried it briefly and only exerted less than 10% of the power of the "Soul-Eating Forgotten Bell".

Su Fan glanced at the many young disciples spread out on the floor of the hall, stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, then turned and left.

"Pa..."

The disciples who fainted in the main hall only felt a crisp sound in their minds.

It was like a bell lingering in their ears, and their confused minds instantly regained their clarity.

Everyone got up from the ground one after another, looking around each other with confused faces.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.

No one knows what happened just now.

The instigator had already returned to his own monastery, acting as if nothing had happened. Anyway, even if someone came to ask, he would not admit it.

Su Fan played with the "Soul-eating Wangchuan Bell" in his hand. He had underestimated the power of this magic weapon just now, but he did not expect that the power would be so terrifying.

As soon as he focused his eyes, he saw a black shadow wrapped in thick magic smoke jumping out of the small bell and circling up and down in the monastery.

Su Fan nodded with satisfaction and waved the shadow into the "Soul-eating Forgotten River Bell".

This magic weapon has finally been finalized. Not only can it instantly release a strange sound wave that attacks the soul, but it can also protect Su Fan's soul from being harmed.

Moreover, the essence of the "Withered Bone Demon Viper" is sealed in the small bell, which can be hidden in the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell" to sneak attack on the opponent.

This essence is condensed from countless resentful souls, and its power is naturally extraordinary.

Moreover, this spirit can also slowly grow by continuously devouring ghosts, and its power will become more and more powerful.

Su Fan put the "Soul-Eating Forgotten River Bell" into the Najie, and then began to think about his own magic weapon.

The life magic weapon of Jindan Zhenren is not an ordinary magic weapon.

Many Jindan cultivators who have broken through for many years still have not successfully refined their own life magic weapon.

Of course, you can fool around, but the power will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, the life magic weapon will follow the cultivator for a lifetime, and will continue to grow with the improvement of the cultivator's realm. Some top-grade life magic weapons can even grow into Taoist tools.

Since there is no idea for the time being, let's wait and see.

This is really not a matter of urgency.

The next day, Su Fan handed over to another Jindan elder on duty, and then came to open.

When he walked out of the hall, the little girls behind the counter gathered together again.

"I wonder if Master Su Fan was affected by the devil's voice yesterday..."

"He probably fell asleep like us, haha..."

"No way, he is also a Jindan master..."

"That's not necessarily true, it is said that Jindan cultivators in small places are not very good..."

After everyone's reasoning, it was believed that what happened in the Dharma Hall yesterday was a trace of devil's voice emitted by a demon king in the sect when he was making a weapon.

This kind of thing has precedents in the Chunjun Demon Sect. Anyway, no one thought that the culprit was Su Fan.