Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

After a while…

The hall was empty, and Wu Fan returned to the small space.

Under Wu Fan's pressure, the demon wolf did not dare to resist, and Wu Jiangchen easily signed the master-servant contract, and then the three of them took the demon wolf away.

Although this demon wolf has some pursuit ability, Ling'er also has it, and is even more powerful than the demon wolf. Therefore, this demon wolf is just a chicken rib for Wu Fan, and it is useless to keep it, so Wu Jiangchen and the other two are just cheap.

However, Wu Fan has already made it clear in advance that after the Beidou domain is calm, this demon wolf will belong to the sect and cannot belong to the three of them alone.

Although the three of them felt sorry for this request, they did not dare to disobey it and agreed immediately.

………

In the bedroom of the small space, Wu Fan took out two storage bags and began to refine them.

After an incense stick of time, two "bangs" sounded, and the remaining soul restrictions in the storage bag shattered one after another. Wu Fan's consciousness easily sank into it without any obstacles.

After counting, Wu Fan smiled unconsciously.

Although there were no materials or spiritual medicines that he urgently needed in these two storage bags, there were indeed many good things.

Among them, there were nearly 10 million spiritual stones alone, and most of them were medium-grade or above spiritual stones.

As for various materials, elixirs, exercises, and other things, there were also many of them, and each of them was precious. There were even a few bottles of elixirs that Wu Fan could use, and they were all high-grade spiritual medicines to improve his cultivation.

In addition, there were several ancient treasures in it, one of which was a flying treasure that was no less than the Swift Wind Boat. It was a majestic warship-style artifact that really attracted people's attention.

It's just a pity that after checking, none of those secret manuals can catch Wu Fan's eye. Although there is a physical training manual that is not bad, it is really a small witch compared to his Tianmo Ba Ti Jue. However, it is a good choice to give it to his disciples for cultivation.

Of course, these two storage bags are exactly what the Shihuashan and the man surnamed Yu have.

It must be said that Wu Fan has gained a lot from this trip, which has made him rich again.

Although he can hardly use the things in it, it is just right to participate in the exchange meeting and exchange for other items, even if it is sent back to the sect as a foundation.

After a while, Wu Fan sorted all the things into categories and entered the cultivation.

This time, he decided not to go out unless there was something important, and he focused on improving his cultivation first, and then find a way to hit the middle stage of the Nascent Soul as soon as possible.

In the following time, Wu Fan locked himself in a small space. Except for the exchange meeting or the enemy attack, he almost stayed indoors.

In this way, the years passed slowly, and ten years passed in the outside world.

In the early stage of this period, people from the outside world often came to visit, but in the end they were all blocked by Wu Jiangchen and others on the grounds that the master uncle was in seclusion. Finally, over time, no one came. Even Xuan Chengzi did not dare to disturb him casually.

Ten years is not long, nor short. For those Yuanying cultivators in the outside world, it is even a blink of an eye, but for Wu Fan, it is nearly a hundred years.

In such a long time, Wu Fan has made a rapid improvement in his cultivation without practicing any magic, and he eats pills like sugar beans, finally raising his cultivation to the peak of the early Yuanying stage, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the middle stage.

It's just a pity that he has tried to break through several times without pills recently, but they all ended in failure.

It was not until then that he finally understood why there were many peak cultivators in the early stage in the outside world, but they could not advance to the middle stage after practicing hard for hundreds of years, and even when their lifespans were almost over, they still stayed where they were. It turned out that this last step was so difficult. No wonder there were so few middle stage cultivators in the outside world. It seemed that it was not easy to really enter that step without the help of elixirs.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Wu Fan could only smile bitterly and decided to go out of retreat to find the last two spiritual medicines. For him, only by successfully refining the Dust-Breaking Pill could he enter the coveted middle stage.

Although he had participated in several exchange meetings over the years, he had never been able to obtain the two spiritual medicines, and he had not even been able to obtain any of the other materials. In anger, he chose not to participate in the later exchange meetings directly.

It's not that he lost confidence in the exchange meeting, but he knew in his heart that it would be futile even if he participated. After all, there were only a few Yuanying-stage cultivators in Fengxiao City. He proposed to exchange these materials every time he exchanged. If someone could take them out, they would have exchanged with him in the early stage, so why would they wait until the later stage.

The only reason is that these people really don't have them, or these materials are also very important to those people, so they won't take them out for exchange. Therefore, even if he continues to participate in the exchange meeting, it's just a waste of time.

So after thinking about it, he decided to end his retreat first and see if he can get spiritual medicine from other places, even if he goes out to perform dangerous tasks.

Speaking of tasks, I don't know whether Shen Qingyang deliberately took care of him or there were other reasons. He didn't receive a single task in ten years, and he practiced peacefully for ten years.

Although he was a little confused about this, he didn't go to ask, after all, this was also a good thing for him.

He wouldn't be idle to care about whether Party B had difficulties, and then take the initiative to help. For him, the saying "If the sky falls, everyone will die" is deeply rooted in his heart, unless he has no choice.

But then again, every time the enemy attacked in the past ten years, he would go out to meet the enemy, but fortunately, the enemy only harassed him every time, and there was no real decisive battle, and the interval between each attack was about two or three years, which gave him time to concentrate on cultivation.

It can be seen that the enemy now has no way to take Fengxiao City, and can only buy time for the eastern region through constant harassment.

In addition, although Wu Fan failed to advance to the middle stage during these ten years, Ling'er gave him a big surprise, because this little girl actually successfully advanced to the late seventh stage, and her strength was comparable to that of a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator, and even more terrifying than an ordinary mid-stage cultivator. After all, she was originally a demon cultivator, and with several innate magical powers, ordinary people could not match her.

The occurrence of this incident made Wu Fan overjoyed, and he praised Ling'er for a long time, and even allowed her to go out and play for a while.

In addition, there was another happy event in the small space, because after so many years of cultivation, the four soul-eating scorpions finally broke through one after another and successfully advanced to the sixth stage.

Wu Fan had tested it himself. Any one of these little guys was not comparable to an ordinary late Jindan cultivator. If four soul-devouring scorpions attacked together, even an ordinary Yuanying cultivator would have a headache.

The most amazing thing was that since these little guys were promoted to the sixth level, their flying speed was as fast as lightning, and they seemed to have a bit of the power of their mother. It was no exaggeration to say that ordinary Yuanying cultivators were probably slightly inferior in speed.