Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, even if Elder Shen didn't say anything, I was just about to take it out. In this bag are the ground-suppressing stones I brought back. There should have been six pieces, but I kept one for myself, and the remaining five are all inside. . As for Fairy Hanyu’s pieces, they are all on her and will be handed over after she comes out of seclusion.”

Wu Fan was happy and quickly took out a bag and handed it over. He had already agreed before completing the task that he would leave one piece as reward, so he only had to take out five pieces.

"Well, these five yuan are enough for now. Fairy Hanyu is not in a hurry."

Shen Qingyang smiled and nodded. After reaching out to take the bag, he inspected it as if no one else was watching. He put it away with a smile on his face until he confirmed it was correct. He didn't say anything about Wu Fan keeping a piece for himself.

"Oh! It's just a pity that fellow Taoist Bai Yue gave me six yuan! Otherwise, there would have been a few more yuan."

Wu Fan had a look of pity on his face when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You don't have to be upset, Fellow Daoist Wu. It's good to be able to get these back now. For me, the real pity is Fellow Daoist Bai Yue."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingyang quickly looked disappointed. It must be said that this person is also a drama queen.

"Yes, it's true that fate is worse than fate. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Bai Yue would be sacrificed in vain."

Wu Fan felt sad when he saw this, shook his head and smiled bitterly. The next moment he seemed to have thought of something, and asked quickly:

"Oh, by the way, Elder Shen, will Wu have any missions in the next period of time?"

"Not at the moment. Fellow Daoist Wu can rest for a while. I will inform you in advance when the task will be issued."

Shen Qingyang smiled slightly and finally picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Haha, that's not bad."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, then continued to ask:

"Elder Shen, Wu has something to ask. I wonder where my good friend Xuanchengzi is now? It is said that he has not been back for a long time."

"This... I'm sorry that I can't tell you. Wu Daoyou also knows that some tasks are confidential and cannot be told to others before they come back. But Wu Daoyou doesn't have to worry. Xuanchengzi's mission is relatively safe and time-consuming. Now he has not come back. It doesn’t mean something happened, I believe he will be back soon.”

How could Shen Qingyang not know what Wu Fan was thinking? Although he didn't tell him, he was relieved.

"That's it, alas! I hope so. Elder Shen, I heard from my disciples before that there have been frequent conflicts between the disciples of our sect and the disciples of Sun Moon Valley recently. This matter...!"

Wu Fan nodded when he heard this and did not talk more about this matter. Instead, he changed the subject and asked about another matter, but he did not finish the sentence.

"Haha, I know what Wu Daoyou wants to say. Don't worry, I just gave you a verbal warning before and will not really punish you. You also know that now that we, the management, have learned about this, we will eventually do something. , otherwise it will be difficult to control the people below. Besides, I know in my heart that this matter is the fault of the Sun Moon Valley disciples, so how can I severely punish you, Qingfeng Sect, otherwise I will not be able to face you, fellow Taoist, in the future. "If I really wanted to punish the disciples of your sect, I wouldn't have warned you again and again."

Shen Qingyang stroked his beard and smiled. He didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but it sounded comforting.

“I see, it’s Wu who thinks too much.”

Wu Fan shook his head, smiled, and quickly filled the other person's teacup.

In the following time, the two chatted for a while, mainly talking about the current situation and secrets unknown to lower-level disciples. It was not until after a meal that Shen Qingyang left on the grounds that he had important things to do. Got here.

Wu Fan returned to the small space again.

But he didn't have time to rest for long. In just half a day, some of his friends, as well as the heads of major families from Yaowang Valley, Weapon Refining Sect, Lingxiaoguan, and Xia Kingdom came to visit one after another.

There was no other way, so he walked out again, ordered a feast, and drank and chatted with everyone, which didn't end until early the next morning.

In the past two years, although the major forces in the Xia Kingdom have suffered a lot of casualties, fortunately, most of the dead were Qi Refining Stage disciples. Only dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage monks died, but they did not suffer any injuries.

However, during the banquet, everyone looked indignant, complaining that the top leaders of the alliance were unfair and that the tasks assigned to them were relatively dangerous.

But regarding this matter, Wu Fan could only keep silent and did not talk about it. Of course, he also knew what everyone meant, and they just wanted him to help. But regarding this matter, he was powerless. After all, he was not a leader and did not have that ability.

Seeing Wu Fan's attitude, everyone understood and could only return in anger.

In the following time, Wu Fan became leisurely and entered the small space.

Just like that, time flew by and half a month passed in the outside world.

On this day, Wu Fan in the bedroom felt something in his heart, and with a flash of white light on his body, he came to the outside world, so he walked slowly into the hall.

At this moment, in this room, there is a talisman flying around like a headless fly.

Seeing this, Wu Fan reached out and made a move, and the talisman immediately flew into his hand and was crushed into pieces by him. At the same time, Shen Qingyang's old voice came out.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, please come to the meeting hall now. Several fellow Daoists and I want to see you."

Wu Fan was startled when he heard this, but he didn't think much and got up to go.

However, at this moment, a red light flashed outside the door, and another transmission note flew towards him.

Wu Fan was surprised and reached out to catch it with great doubt. His eyes flickered and he crushed it again, but this time the voice came from the fairy Hanyu.

"That...! Fellow Daoist Wu, I have come out of retreat and am now on my way to the meeting hall. Our residences are far apart, so let's go separately."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Fan frowned slightly. Only then did he know that Shen Qingyang was not just looking for him.

But he was a little confused. He didn't know when Hanyu came out of retreat. He remembered clearly that the other party said that he would come to him after coming out of retreat, and then go to hand in the task together, but in the end it was this result.

Wu Fan shook his head and decided to go and see first. It is possible that Hanyu had just come out of retreat and happened to catch up with Shen Qingyang's message.

So he got up and flew away from his residence.

The meeting hall is located in the center of Fengxiao City, not far from the city gate. This place is usually where the alliance leaders discuss important matters. Ordinary people cannot enter, and Wu Fan has never been there.

After an incense stick of time, Wu Fan landed in the square in front of a huge and majestic building.

In front of him was a three-story hall about several dozen feet high, built entirely with unknown black boulders. Although it was not beautiful and gorgeous, it gave people a sense of heaviness and solidity, covering an area of ​​several dozen acres.

Wu Fan glanced around and then walked straight to the hall door.