Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Elder Ye didn't do any ink, just took out three spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed them to Wu Fan, and said with a smile:

"Junior Brother Wu, give it to you. I only have so much, so don't be too little."

Wu Fan stretched out his hand to take the spirit stone and took a closer look. The spirit stone was golden yellow in color and was a metallic spirit stone. It was about the size of an egg. He felt it and found that the majestic spiritual energy contained in it was far from comparable to that of a mid-grade spirit stone.

After reading it, he put away the spirit stone, then took out a storage bag and handed it to Elder Ye, and said with a smile:

"Haha, this is already a lot, but I don't even have one. Senior Brother Ye, there are 38,000 spiritual stones in this storage bag. Have you seen enough?"

When Senior Brother Ye heard this, he showed a reproachful expression and said:

"Junior brother Wu, who do you think I am? With our friendship, it doesn't have to be like this. Just exchange it as normal. Just give me 30,000, and you can take back the rest."

"Senior Brother Ye, this is not possible. Even according to the normal exchange, a high-grade spiritual stone will cost 12,000. Even so, no one will exchange it outside. That's why I will give you two thousand more spiritual stones. If you don't accept it, , I won’t change this spirit stone,” Wu Fan said seriously.

Elder Ye also knew that Wu Fan didn't want to take advantage of him, but he also wanted to make friends with Wu Fan and couldn't accept more. After thinking about it, he said:

"Junior Brother Wu, how about this? I'll charge you thirty-six thousand, and you can take back the remaining two thousand. Is that okay?"

When Wu Fan heard this, he suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "You really can't do anything to me, senior brother."

So, he took back another two thousand spirit stones, and then handed the storage bag over again, and Elder Ye accepted it happily. Afterwards, the two continued to drink and chat, and it was not until midnight that Wu Fan got up and returned to his room.

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At the same time, more than 20 monks were standing in a valley more than a hundred miles away from this barren mountain. All of them were wearing tight black clothes and their faces were covered. Their appearance could not be seen clearly. And these people Their cultivation levels are all at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and five of them are apparently foundation-building monks. Three of them are in the early-stage foundation-building stage, and the remaining two are actually in the middle-stage foundation-building stage.

At this time, the five foundation-building monks were standing together and talking. From their voices, you could tell that these five people were all male monks. Just then, a man looked at the other four people and said:

"I have inquired before. This spirit stone vein is owned by the Qingfeng Sect, and it also meets the requirements of our operation. The foundation-building monk stationed here is an early-stage monk named "Ye Qinghai", and the protective formation is also It’s not very strong. With our methods, it can be broken easily. Do you have any questions?”

As soon as the man finished speaking, one of the four people asked:

"Senior brother, we have robbed five spiritual stone veins in the past few months. Now there is a lot of rumors in the Xia Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation Circle. Those Cultivation Sects are probably on guard and are also trying to find out more about us. I am a little worried. An ambush has been set up at the Qingfeng Gate mine, and they are waiting for us to take the bait."

The man who spoke first heard the words, thought for a while, and said:

"Probably not, because we have never snatched the Qingfengmen mineral vein before. If we are to be wary, it should be Lingxiao Temple and Yaowang Valley! Besides, we have no choice now. If we fail to complete the task assigned above, we will also It's a dead end, don't forget, we are all guilty, and the higher-ups don't care whether we live or die. "

At this time, another person said: "What senior brother said is absolutely true. Now we have no choice but to bite the bullet. Don't forget that we all have restrictions in our bodies, and the superiors are not worried that we will leak the secret. If If we complete the mission, we may still be able to survive. If we fail to complete the task, we will only die."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent. It could be felt that these people felt a little heavy in their hearts. After a while, the first person to speak looked at a few people and said:

"Okay, it's useless to talk anymore. Let's act quickly. We should follow the previous plan and fight quickly."

After hearing the words, several people nodded in agreement, and then flew towards the barren mountain, and the nearly twenty monks in the Qi Refining Stage followed without saying a word.

At this time, Wu Fan was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the barren mountain attic, thinking about something. The mission had been completed, and the five thousand contribution points had been obtained. Currently, he was still short of more than forty thousand. Judging from the remaining time, it should be If you can save enough, if you can complete another task, it will greatly shorten the task time, because that task has a reward of 10,000 contribution points. But now he didn't know where to start, and he didn't even know where the robbers were at this time.

Wu Fan had also thought about waiting in this spirit stone vein before, but he rejected his idea.

First, he didn't know if that group of people would come. If they didn't come, it would delay him even more in completing the mission.

Secondly, even if that group of people really arrived, he was very worried because he didn't know what their cultivation level was. If a few late-stage foundation-building monks came, Wu Fan would rather not give up the 10,000 contribution points. Don't want to take the risk.

When he took on this task before, he also had the attitude of giving it a try. It would be the best if he could complete it. It didn't matter if he couldn't complete it. There was no loss to him, but it was a pity that he had contributed 10,000 points.

He plans to return to the sect tomorrow and continue taking on tasks.

Just when Wu Fan was thinking about something, he heard a loud noise suddenly coming from outside the barren mountain, and then he heard a "click", like a broken sound.

Wu Fan quickly got up and sent out his spiritual sense to check, but he couldn't see anything because the distance was too far.

He knew that someone must be attacking the protective magic circle and had already broken it. Wu Fan didn't dare to neglect it and rushed out of the window and flew into the air. He looked in the direction where the sound came from, but it was already late at night and it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Wu Fan's eyes suddenly turned black, without a trace of white in his eyes, and they were still emitting black light, which looked very strange.

That's right, Wu Fan used the Sky Demon Eye. At this time, in his eyes, the front was as bright as day, and the mountains, trees and other scenery in the distance were also rapidly approaching his eyes, and he could see them very clearly.

When Wu Fan saw the scene in front of him, his brows frowned, because he saw a group of people. There were more than 20 people in this group, wearing black clothes and masks. Although they were masks, their faces were still seen clearly under the Sky Demon Eye.

Observing the fluctuations of spiritual energy on these people, five of them are foundation-building cultivators, and the rest are only Qi-refining cultivators. Among the five, only two are mid-foundation cultivators.

When Wu Fan discovered this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there were no late-foundation cultivators, he had nothing to worry about. If he was right, this group of people should be the ones he was looking for. Thinking of this, Wu Fan suddenly felt happy. This was really a coincidence. If this group of people came one day later, he really didn't know where to find them. It seems that the 10,000 contribution points should be obtained.

At this time, Elder Ye flew to Wu Fan's side. He looked gloomy, his aura was swollen, and his right hand was placed on the storage bag. He was obviously ready for battle.

He looked at Wu Fan and said quickly in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Wu, someone has broken through the formation and has already entered. I guess the person who broke through the formation should be the gang of robbers. What should we do now? Fight or flee?"

Wu Fan's thoughts raced, and he quickly said: "Senior Brother Ye, listen to me, you quickly gather all the disciples and hide in the mine cave, and you just guard the cave entrance, you don't have to worry about the rest, don't hesitate, senior brother, go quickly."

"This... Junior Brother, can you do it yourself? Otherwise, I'd better stay?" Elder Ye said hesitantly.

"Don't you believe me, senior brother? Go quickly, don't waste time, I'll go to the front to stop them now."

After Wu Fan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Elder Ye to reply, and flew straight to the front at a high speed.

Seeing that Wu Fan had already flown away, Elder Ye hesitated for a moment, his eyes kept shaking, and then, he gritted his teeth and went to gather disciples as Wu Fan had instructed.

Elder Ye knew how powerful Wu Fan was. If even Wu Fan couldn't stop those people, he would be going to die. It would be better for him to follow Wu Fan's instructions and protect the disciples first. If Wu Fan couldn't defeat those people, he could only escape. As for those disciples, they would just leave it to fate.

At this time, Wu Fan had already flown five miles away. At this time, he stopped where he was, because the group of people were not far in front of him.

When the men in black saw Wu Fan, they also stopped. Four of the five foundation-building cultivators naturally thought Wu Fan was Ye Qinghai, but there was one exception. He got the news that Ye Qinghai was an old man, and the man in front of him was a young man. Judging from his appearance, he was only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He had never heard of this man.

The man looked at Wu Fan and asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Fan laughed and said, "Should I be the one asking you this?"

"What about Ye Qinghai?" the man continued to ask.

"Oh, you mean my Senior Brother Ye? He returned to the sect a few days ago. Now I am stationed at the mine. I wonder what you are doing here?" Wu Fan said with a smile.

Wu Fan said this for a purpose, because he was afraid that the five people would act separately! !

If two or three of the five people went to find Elder Ye, he might not be able to stop them. If these people knew that there was only one Foundation Establishment cultivator in the mine, they would definitely work together to deal with Wu Fan.

Of course, Wu Fan was not so great that he wanted to sacrifice himself to save others, but he was confident that these people could not kill him at all. With the hardness of his current body, even if these five people had mid-level spiritual weapons, they could not do anything to him. So he was not afraid of anything.

Of course, if there was a Jindan-stage cultivator among these people, he would have escaped long ago. Only a fool would try to be a hero here.