Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

But soon, he found an ancient ring on this person's finger, which was the only accessory on his body.

Wu Fan took a closer look and immediately recognized that it was a storage ring, because he also had one, but the style was different, but no matter how he looked at it, the other person's ring seemed to be more advanced.

This made him secretly surprised. The other party was worthy of being the great elder of the Chamber of Commerce, and he actually had such treasures. To be honest, he had never seen it in an outsider.

As for what kind of cultivation the other party has, he is a little unclear. There is no trace of it from the appearance, and there is no aura floating on his body. He is just like an ordinary mortal. This is the first time he has encountered this situation.

Of course, if he releases his spiritual consciousness to sense it, that would be a different matter, but it would be too rude to do so. He is here to seek help, and he will not do anything rude at will.

But the strange thing is that this person is sitting there without any hostility, just like an old man named Fengzhu, but he feels a faint sense of danger in this person, which is much more terrifying than the real Qianyang.

This made him sober in an instant, and he reminded himself secretly that the other party was not the same person he had met before, and he must not be arrogant anymore!

So, he adjusted his attitude, put a humble smile on his face, and walked forward following Meirou's pace.

At the same time, the old man was also looking at Wu Fan with a smile, looking very interested.

But after just two glances, the man's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

However, he hid it well and no one noticed the abnormality, and he quickly returned to his original state.

"This must be Mr. Wu!"

Before Meirou and the two came forward, the old man took the lead and smiled, his voice soft and kind, just like the old man next door, without any aura.

"Hehe, that's right, Master. This is Brother Wu that I told you before. Let me tell you, Master, Brother Wu is very powerful. Even though he is only in the middle stage of cultivation, his strength is definitely comparable to that of a big brother." Monk, I heard that Xing Gusheng was seriously injured by him and was dying. Moreover, he was not only an alchemist, but also a formation master...!

Unexpectedly, before Wu Fan opened his mouth, Meirou hurriedly took two steps forward and started shouting with joy, just like that chatter, without any intention of stopping, but between the lines, there was a lot of love between the words. Wu Fan’s admiration.

The appearance of this scene made Wu Fan grin and his face suddenly turned red.

The old man's palm, which was stroking his beard, couldn't help but pause for a moment and waved hastily, interrupting Meirou to continue.

"Okay, okay, you and the old man have been nagging me about these things so many times that my ears are about to get boils!"

This old man was like an old naughty boy. He looked at Meirou, rolled his eyes, and said angrily!

"Uh...! Really, I forgot about it, hehe, okay, I won't say it anymore!"

Meirou was startled for a moment, then she scratched her head, smiled coquettishly, and stuck out her tongue at him!

So he didn't even ask the old man if he wanted to, and just lazily sat down on the chair next to him, as if he had returned to his own cave.

"Hmph! You girl are probably afraid that the old man will forget me. Don't worry, I'm not an old fool yet."

How could the old man not know what this girl was thinking? He couldn't help but glance at her sideways, but his eyes were filled with doting.

"Wu Fan, I have met senior Wan Lao!"

Seeing that the two people across from him were noisy but showing a harmonious scene, Wu Fan couldn't help but smile knowingly, so before Meirou could say anything else, he hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed to the old man.

Although the other party is still in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is reasonable to treat him as an equal, Wu Fan did not do this, but regarded himself as a junior.

It's not that he deliberately lowered his status to cater to the other person, but because the other person deserves to be called that.

The reason is very simple. There are two points. One is that due to his relationship with Meirou, he naturally has to follow the other person's call. After all, the old man is his master and he cannot cross the line, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed.

As for the second one, that is the old man’s identity and age.

I heard that this old man has lived for more than a thousand years and is already a living fossil. He is more than enough to be regarded as an ancestor. It would be a bit rude to call him fellow Taoist as soon as he opens his mouth.

Coupled with this person's identity, he can't just scream at will!

"Haha, little friend, you don't have to be polite. You can treat this place as your own home. Sit wherever you want. Old man, I don't have that many rules."

The old man nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the chair next to him with a kind smile.

At this time, when he looked at Wu Fan, he was obviously different from before, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Wan. You're welcome to Wu!"

At this time, Wu Fan also had a great change in his view of the old man. He felt that he was not a bully, but a kind and talkative old man. For a moment, his heart finally dropped, and after cupping his hands, he moved forward. He sat next to Meirou.

"Haha, my friend, Rou'er often mentioned it to me. Old man, I know you very well. I also know what you are going to do when you come here this time. Since you saved Rou'er's life before, there is no need to be polite to me. If you have any difficulties, just tell them directly. If I can, I will help you. It can be regarded as returning a favor to Rou'er. "

This old man was also a cheerful person. He did not greet each other as soon as they came up like others. Instead, he watched Wu Fan directly bring up business with a kind smile on his face.

But this person's words made Wu Fan frown, and the slight good impression he had just had on the old man disappeared immediately.

Because the other party only said two sentences, he really wanted to help. Although this seems to be generous, it is not as it seems on the surface. There is a sincere intention to help.

First, the other party only said that he could help within his ability, but he did not guarantee it. As for the ability, it does not mean to help tell the method of breaking the evil spirit. After all, it is just a piece of news.

And what the other party is really worried about is probably that Wu Fan will ask him to come forward and make those who are chasing him retreat, because this old man does have this ability.

But Wu Fan knows that the Tianya Chamber of Commerce never participates in disputes, which obviously goes against its original intention. The other party naturally has to guard against Wu Fan's thoughts in this regard.

As for the second, this person said clearly that he would help, but that was just because he saved Meirou's life and wanted to repay this favor for his disciples.

From this point of view, the other party is really a businessman, and what he does is about rewards, not favors.

It is not difficult to guess that this person does not want to cause trouble to himself at all. After repaying this favor, he will not want to have anything to do with him.

Wu Fan was a little angry in his heart, and he did not speak for a while, because he always felt that the other party's move was like alms, making him want to get up and leave this place for no reason.

Although he encountered difficulties, he was not so bad as to look at other people's faces. Moreover, the other party had allowed him to use the teleportation array over the years, which was considered a favor. He really didn't want to continue to disturb the other party shamelessly.

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