Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Since you said so, I'll let you do it, but you have to remember to pay attention to safety outside and come back as soon as you find someone." Lin Junnan said.

"Thank you, Elder Lin, for your concern. Disciple understands." Wu Fan bowed and said.

Wu Fan looked back at Wei Qi, then lifted his legs and walked out.

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Five days later...

Wu Fan and Ling'er were walking in a dense forest. In the past five days, more than thirty monsters had died in their hands, and more than a dozen disciples of other sects had been killed by him. At this time, Wu Fan's storage bag contained , there are more than 2,000 elixirs, and there are as many as 700 or 800 precious elixirs and spiritual fruits that can be used to refine high-grade elixirs. However, most of these elixirs and spiritual fruits are the same. Of course, he had already brought most of the elixirs into a small space and planted them.

In addition to the elixirs and fruits, he also received a lot of spiritual stones and magic weapons, which were a huge sum of money. However, he still did not find Senior Sister Xuehui within these five days.

At this moment, Ling'er suddenly said: "Master, Ling'er smelled the man's scent. He was not far away. He seemed to be fighting with a third-level monster at the moment."

"That man? Ling'er, who are you talking about?" Wu Fan asked in confusion.

"Oh, he's the one who intercepted us a few days ago, have you forgotten?" Ling'er looked at Wu Fandao with her ruby-like eyes.

"Ling'er, are you talking about the foundation-building monk named Shangguan?" Wu Fan rolled his eyes and then thought about it.

"Yes, yes, that's the person who was scared away by Lin Junnan." Ling'er nodded quickly and said.

When Wu Fan heard that it was really him, he felt happy. He didn't expect to meet him here, and he was still fighting with monsters. In this case, he decided to go and have a look. This man must have more elixirs. You don't need to think about it to know that he must have intercepted many monks during this period.

"Ling'er, you go first to the spirit beast bag, and I'll go over and take a look." Wu Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Okay!"

As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, he turned into a white shadow and disappeared from Wu Fan's waist.

After a while…

Wu Fan was hiding in a patch of grass that was half a man tall. A few dozen feet away from him, a man and a beast were fighting. This man was the monk surnamed Shangguan. He was covered in scars. , the clothes also looked tattered, and there was a deep cut on the left cheek, and dark red blood was flowing out of the cut.

The person he was fighting with was a third-level demonic beast "Iron-backed Gray Bear". This demonic beast was two feet tall, with black hair all over its body, fangs exposed, and its demonic eyes were blue. At this time, the demonic beast was also covered in From the scar, black and red blood was flowing out. It was obvious that he was injured by the Shangguan man, but even so, the iron-backed bear didn't care and roared at the Shangguan man.

At this time, the man's face was very ugly. He did not expect that he would be so unlucky that he would encounter a third-level monster. However, this monster was still powerful, extremely fast, and had a hard body. Except for Apart from being proficient in magic, this iron-backed gray bear had almost no shortcomings. He tried to escape several times, but failed in the end. At this time, he was using his body skills to avoid the demon bear's attack, and at the same time he was controlling a long knife. He slashed hard at the monster, but he didn't dare to let it get close, because the monster was too powerful. If he got close, he might die here today.

During the fight, he was almost approached by the monster several times. Fortunately, he was able to escape in the end. However, he was still hit by the monster's sharp nails on his body and face. , a few cuts were made, and now those wounds are still burning and painful.

When he escaped the attack of the monster again, he showed some hesitation on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from his storage bag. He glanced at the talisman with a look of reluctance in his eyes. , just because this talisman is too precious. This is the life-saving talisman given to him by his family ancestor before he came to the secret realm. It is also an intermediate and high-level attack talisman. Even a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, this talisman may be used. A hit will kill, and if a monk is in the late stage of foundation building, he will be seriously injured if he is unprepared. He originally thought that he wouldn't need this talisman when he came to the secret realm this time, but it turned out to be the opposite. A monster forced him to use the talisman.

Now that he had decided, he no longer thought about it. He threw the talisman into the air and raised his finger. The talisman suddenly lit up with a silver light. In the silver light, a silver spear instantly condensed. , the spear sparkled with silver light, as if it were a real thing, and emitted powerful spiritual pressure, shooting straight at the iron-backed bear.

The iron-backed gray bear also felt the danger, but after all, it was just a monster with no high intelligence at all. In its heart, it only had bloodthirsty and cruelty. The iron-backed gray bear suddenly turned around and put its two bear paws away. On its head, it turned its back towards the spear. Only its back was the hardest part of the monster's body. It wanted to use its back to block the blow. The moment it turned around, the spear had already attacked. It came over and hit its back with a loud "boom". At this time, if you look at the iron-backed gray bear, you will find that the spear has penetrated into its body, and with another loud noise, the spear exploded, and the iron-backed gray bear also became Shattered to pieces, dead can no longer die.

The man named Shangguan finally exhaled, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, threw two pills into his mouth, and began to recover from his injuries and mana.

Wu Fan witnessed the entire battle process. At this time, a thin layer of sweat had seeped out of his back. Fortunately, he had been hiding and did not attack. He did not expect that the opponent would have such a terrifying talisman. Looking at the talisman, it must be a mid-level attack talisman. This kind of mid-level attack talisman cannot be bought in the market. Wu Fan used to buy only low-level talismans. Of course, low-level talismans are also classified. They are generally divided into low-level talismans, mid-level talismans, and high-level talismans. Mid-level talismans are also divided into low-level, mid-level, and high-level talismans. However, mid-level talismans are much more precious, especially attack-type talismans.

Generally, cultivators in the Qi Refining stage often use low-level talismans, which are also sold in the market. Intermediate talismans are used by cultivators in the Foundation Building stage, but they are rarely seen in the market. However, attack talismans are different from auxiliary talismans. Attack talismans are more valuable because they have strong lethality. I don’t know what grade of intermediate talisman that Shangguan used just now, but it is so powerful! !

Fortunately, this talisman was forced to be used by the Iron-backed Gray Bear. If the talisman was used on him, he would be like the Iron-backed Gray Bear and be shattered to pieces.

However, Wu Fan is now sure that Shangguan definitely does not have that kind of talisman. There are two reasons. One is that this intermediate talisman is valuable, not to mention that it is an attack type. He can’t have too many. Secondly, through observation, if the man had even two such talismans, he would not have waited until he was seriously injured to use them. So Wu Fan guessed that the man must have only that one talisman.