Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Thinking of this, Wu Fan sighed secretly. Judging from this, today will be an extremely brutal fight, and he doesn't know how many people will survive in the end.

Fortunately, he is now in the middle stage of promotion, and it can be said that he has enough confidence in himself. As long as he is not entangled by the two enemy monks, he will have no problem escaping with his life.

Moreover, Na Ruiyuan also made him very happy and tried his best to help him solve the problems in his heart. As for how many disciples would survive in the end, it could only depend on their fate.

"Yes, what we have in front of us now is probably to fight with the other party to death. I don't know if Master Qianyang and the others have a solution. But I think our side should have a higher chance of defending the city. After all, in We don’t have the advantage in numbers.”

Seeing Wu Fan contemplating there without saying a word, Gong Yuqian raised his head and sighed, expressing his opinion.

At this time, Mr. Lu, Beast Spirit King, and Xia Yuzhu also nodded in agreement.

"Well, then let's wait for Master Qianyang to come over and listen to his arrangements."

Wu Fan didn't want to worry too much and just said it casually, but he knew that although defending the city vigorously could allow Party B to resist the enemy for a period of time, after all, the city defense formation here was not a decoration, but it was not a good solution after all. Strategy, since the enemy is eager to kill, how can Party B be given the opportunity to hide in the city all the time? It will be a matter of time before the Qianlong City defense formation is broken. By then, a bloody fight will still be unavoidable.

As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, he turned his head slightly to look at the crowd and focused his attention on one of them.

This is a thin but energetic old man. He is wearing a moon-white gown with a Tai Chi Bagua diagram embroidered on his chest. The cuffs are inscribed with three small golden characters of Yan Yue Sect. His cultivation is at the peak of the early Yuanying stage. It looked like he was about to advance to the middle stage. Among all the people in the room, he was considered to be at the top of the list.

At this moment, the old man was chatting with someone next to him. He might have noticed someone watching him, so he couldn't help but turn around to look. But when he found out it was Wu Fan, a trace of surprise clearly flashed in his eyes, but he reacted very quickly and hurriedly rushed over. Wu Fan smiled and cupped his hands, extremely kind.

Wu Fan didn't show off, smiled and returned the favor, then looked away.

The old man was a little confused. After turning his eyes, he also turned his head. But he really couldn't understand why this ruthless person who could compete with Mrs. Qi looked at him. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Brother Gongyu, is this old man the ancestor of Yanyue Sect?"

Wu Fan remained calm and asked in a casual voice message, while raising his chin towards the old man.

"Yes, this person's name is "Li Daizhen". Everyone calls him Mr. Li. He is from the "Yanyue Sect" of Fuyu Kingdom. Brother Wu, what are you asking about this person?"

Upon seeing this, Gong Yuqian glanced over there and nodded slightly to introduce, but there was doubt in his eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Lu and others also turned around and looked confused.

"Haha, it's nothing, I'm just curious."

Wu Fan chuckled lightly, not wanting to talk more about the matter. After taking a vague look at the man again, he remained silent.

"Curious? Hehe, it's impossible. With your strength, how can you pay attention to such a person? There are dozens of people in the room. Why don't you ask others. Tell me, what is the past between you two?"

Gong Yuqian rolled his eyes and couldn't help but laugh strangely. He stared at Wu Fan closely and asked, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

The three of them, Mr. Lu, also looked very interested. In their opinion, there must be something fishy about the person who could be named by Wu Fan and asked about his origin. After all, Mr. Li was just an early-stage monk.

"You are really curious. Forget it, it's okay to tell you. In fact, I heard of this person when I was young, but I don't know his name. I just accidentally saw the words Yan Yue Sect printed on his sleeves, so I guessed it. to its identity.”

Wu Fan glanced at the four of them, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and explained briefly.

"When I was young...! Did Brother Wu get Mr. Li's talisman before?"

Gong Yuqian was startled when he heard this, but soon he guessed something and asked in surprise.

At this time, Mr. Lu and others also suddenly woke up. Everyone knows that Wu Fan is not very old, but Mr. Li has lived for a thousand years, and he is no more than a few hundred years younger than Mr. Lu. However, his talent is average, or he has no chance, and he has been trapped in the early stage of his life.

"Well, that's right. Senior Brother Xuan Daozi gave me a talisman refined by this person back then. It was precisely because of this talisman that Xi'er and I saved our lives."

Wu Fan didn't hide anything, and nodded slightly, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

I remember that when he made great achievements, Xuan Daozi sent Chang Xi to give him a high-level and low-level talisman. It was precisely because of this talisman that he and Chang Xi escaped with their lives, and it was a coincidence that they had this marriage.

Finally, he learned from Prime Minister Yin that such talismans were made by the Yanyue Sect and were refined by a Nascent Soul monk, but his name was unknown.

After all, the Beidou Territory is too big, and Prime Minister Yin was only in the foundation-building stage at that time. He had never traveled too far in his life, so it would not be surprising if he didn't know.

But after hearing this, Wu Fan was extremely yearning for it. He felt that the person who could refine this talisman must be a genius, which made him admire and awe.

He even fantasized about being able to visit the Fuyu Kingdom one day, hoping that he would be lucky enough to meet this senior. If he could learn how to make talismans from his hands, he would have no regrets in this life.

But unfortunately, he ended up living in the Sea of ​​Stars at a young age, which cost him the chance to explore the Beidou Territory.

But this may also be his fate. He did not expect that he also obtained the inheritance of the Way of Talismans at the old site of Tianlei Sect. Now he is also a talisman maker, but he does not know who is better than this old man Li.

And now seeing this person, Wu Fan can be said to be very emotional, and at the same time he is a little funny in his heart. He did not expect that the person who he thought was unattainable in the past is now sitting together with the same status, and he even saw fear in the other party's eyes just now.

As for why he would ask about this person, to be honest, he wanted to find an opportunity to talk to this person and see if he could exchange some inheritance of the Way of Talismans from this person.

Because he remembered clearly that year, Yin Xiang said that Yanyue Sect, like Qingfeng Sect, is the best of hundreds of schools, without a fixed inheritance of skills, and is not a sect famous for talismans in the world of cultivation, but this old man Li just knows how to make talismans. It is said that he is the only one in the entire Yanyue Sect who can make talismans. This makes people have to suspect whether the other party has obtained any inheritance of the Way of Talismans.

Wu Fan was still very jealous of this. If possible, he would like to switch sides.

"Haha, it turns out that you two have such a long-distance connection. Although you didn't know each other back then, he saved your life invisibly. Why, Brother Wu, do you want to thank him?"

Gong Yugan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, so he said jokingly.

Lu Lao and others also shook their heads and smiled.