Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

At this moment, the thin old man, the short young man and the gorgeous woman also subconsciously glanced at Wu Fan's house.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Qianlong, I haven't seen you in thirty years. How are you?"

Seeing that Qianlong had recognized him, Wu Fan couldn't pretend to be ignorant, so he chuckled politely.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Wu is really here. This really surprises me. Calculating the time, we have not seen each other for thirty years. I remember that on your wedding day last time, I drank to the fullest. As for me Well, alas! I'm just a casual cultivator, and I've been doing pretty well. Oh, by the way, is it because of this Spirit-thorn Vine that Fellow Daoist Wu came here this time?

After receiving the confirmation, Venerable Qianlong's eyes lit up and he laughed heartily. Then he started to pull him closer, looking very happy to see Wu Fan.

However, as soon as he said this, everyone on the first floor of the hall suddenly let out bursts of exclamations, and they all looked at Wu Fan's room with excited eyes.

"Thirty years ago, I got married, and my surname is Wu. Could it be that this senior is Patriarch Wu of the Qingfeng Sect?"

"Nonsense, no need to ask, it must be the legendary Patriarch Wu, otherwise how could Senior Qianlong care so much."

"Haha, I really didn't expect that I actually met Patriarch Wu. If word of this gets out, I will be envied by others. I will have the ability to brag to others in the future."

"Hehe, yes, it is said that this ancestor Wu's dragon disappeared without a trace. Since he suddenly appeared in the world more than thirty years ago, he immediately disappeared. In the past thirty years, no one has seen him again. I didn't expect that we would meet today. See you by chance."

"It seems that the Thorny Spirit Vine today must have been captured by Senior Wu. I don't believe that anyone dares to compete with him."

"That's not certain. Didn't you hear that the senior just now came from Tuokou Country? He may not know that Senior Wu has great magical powers."

"That person dares to compete with Patriarch Wu? Hehe, he will be in trouble. As far as I know, although Senior Wu only appeared thirty years ago, the Yuanying Stage monk who died in his hands was There are as many as three, and I also heard that Senior Wu is a decisive person who is not easy to talk to. If you offend him, the consequences will be terrible. "

"Yes, I've heard about this too, but why do I feel like he speaks so softly?"

"Gentle? Hey, don't be deceived by Senior Wu's appearance. I have a friend in Lingxiaoguan. According to him, Senior Wu was extremely ruthless that day. Even if Senior Li Yingyi repeatedly begged for mercy, he was still beaten by Senior Wu. Even Nascent Soul couldn't escape without saying a word."

"What...! There is such a thing! My God, that concubine is really too one-sided."

"Hehe, you two are surprised now? If I tell another story, you will be even more shocked. According to rumors, just thirty years ago, the Xuanshuang Sect of Xuande Province offended this Wu for some unknown reason. Senior, what do you think in the end? Senior Wu actually came directly to Xuan Shuang Sect and cut off both senior Zhong Changshu’s arms in a rage. If Senior Gonghu Bo hadn’t apologized in time, Zhong Changshu would have All lives are at stake.”

"Such a big thing happened? Is it true? This is too unbelievable. It is said that Xuanshuang Sect is a very famous sect. Not only is it a member of the Righteous Alliance, but the uncle is also a famous sect. A monk who has been in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for a long time, didn’t this person take action against Senior Wu?”

"Hehe, this is absolutely true. Almost all Xuande monks know about it. As for whether he took action or not, hehe, in fact, he did take action, but the result was a draw. However, there are rumors that it seems that Senior Wu's The strength is even higher than that of the public servant. Of course, it is not known whether this is true or not. "

"Oh my god, even if it's a tie, it's already very powerful. I didn't expect Senior Wu's strength to be so terrifying."

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Suddenly, there were whispers in the hall on the first floor. Everyone looked extremely shocked. Even when they looked at Wu Fan's room, their eyes were filled with awe.

The Jindan monks on the second floor also looked respectful, and many even stood up to greet Wu Fan warmly.

You know, when Wu Fan got married thirty years ago, almost most of these people were present, but they were not of sufficient rank at the time and did not have the opportunity to talk to Wu Fan alone.

At the same time, when Wu Fan saw the scene of everyone greeting each other, he couldn't help but feel stunned. However, he still replied politely, then looked at the room where Master Qianlong was sitting and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist Qianlong is right. I ended my retreat this time because of this Spirit-thorn Vine."

"Haha, that's it. Since Fellow Daoist Wu is here specifically for this thing, I won't fight anymore and will withdraw now. Oh, by the way, I still have some spirit stones here. If Fellow Daoist Wu doesn't have enough spirit stones by then, you might as well take them Go use it.”

Venerable Qianlong looked extremely generous and said with a loud laugh.

Although he had always been unruly and did not even take the skinny old man seriously, he did not dare to show any disrespect when facing Wu Fan. After all, his strength was there and he was still a local monk.

"Haha, thank you very much, fellow Taoist Qianlong. If I am short of spiritual stones, I will have the audacity to ask for them."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, but he did not refuse, but the other party's move made him feel good in his heart.

"Haha, since Fellow Daoist Wu came here for this thing, then I will also withdraw. It just so happens that I also have some spiritual stones here. If Fellow Daoist Wu needs them, take them as well."

However, before Venerable Ganlong could speak, the hunchbacked old man Qing Fangyi also laughed loudly, with the same extremely polite attitude.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qing is really too polite. I will remember the kindness you two have shown me today."

Wu Fan chuckled again when he heard this, but his expression in the room at this time contained a bitter smile. Although he had thought of this possibility before, he did not expect that the two of them could do it to such an extent.

"What kind of kindness is this little thing? Fellow Daoist Wu, don't take it to heart."

"That's right, we are all neighbors, so naturally we should help each other."

Qing Fangyi and Fellow Daoist Ganlong replied politely.

Just as the three of them were chatting happily, the short young man and the beautiful woman looked surprised and could not help but take a deep look at Wu Fan's room.

The thin old man rolled his eyes, snorted, and then shouted again slowly:

"Three and a half million!"

This man actually raised the price by another four hundred thousand after Wu Fan. It must be said that this old man's move was really scary, as if his spirit stones were endless.

However, everyone could see that this man must want to scare Wu Fan away in this way, deliberately showing that he was wealthy and let the other party back down.