Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

In the headquarters of the Medicine Gang, there were three people sitting in a hall.

"Brother Liu, you haven't been back in Qingshan City for five years, right? Huichun Hall is managed very well by you, thank you for your hard work." Yang Wentian looked at Mr. Liu and said with a smile.

"This is what I should do. You're welcome, Gang Leader," Mr. Liu hurriedly replied.

"Hahaha, brother Liu, you have taught a good apprentice. If it were not for Xiaofan this time, our medicine gang would be removed from the world. I will give you a big credit this time," Yang Wentian said with a laugh. .

Without waiting for Mr. Liu to reply, Yang Wentian turned to look at Wu Fan and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, it's all thanks to you this time. If you want anything, just ask. As long as I can give it, I will never refuse." ”

"The leader of the gang is serious. I am a member of the Yao Gang, so it is my duty to contribute to the Yao Gang." Wu Fan replied with some embarrassment.

"Okay, good boy," the smile on Yang Wentian's face grew wider.

At this time, Yang Wentian looked at Mr. Liu again and said at the same time: "Brother Liu, you have been stationed in Qingshan City for so many years. Now you are old and you should not be too tired. I think you should come back to the headquarters for retirement. Then I will What do you think about sending someone to Qingshan City to replace you?"

When Liu Lao heard this, he was immediately stunned. Then he realized that the gang leader wanted to keep him and Wu Fan at the headquarters, and it was also because they had made meritorious services this time. The gang leader would reward him in this way again. He knew , as long as he nods in agreement, then he doesn’t need to do anything in the future, and he can take care of himself and take care of his old age with ease, but he is reluctant to leave Qingshan City. He has lived in Qingshan City for so many years, and it is wrong to say that he has no feelings. Possibly, thinking of this, Mr. Liu immediately said:

"Thank you in advance, the leader of the gang, for your kindness. However, I'm still in good health and can still do some things for the gang. Besides, I really can't bear to leave Huichuntang Pharmacy. I have put too much effort into it, so I still stay here. Let’s take care of ourselves in Qingshan City,” Mr. Liu replied apologetically.

"Hey...since you have made your decision, brother Liu, I won't advise you anymore, but I will have to work hard for you in the future." Yang Wentian sighed and said.

Then he turned to look at Wu Fan and asked: "What about you, Xiaofan? Do you want to come to the headquarters? I will do my best to train you in the future, and I will even pass on my position to you. What do you think?"

Wu Fan was also stunned. He didn't expect the gang leader to say this, but he was not interested in the position of the leader of the Medicine Gang, and he didn't want to leave his family, so he could only reply: "Thank you gang leader for your love, but I don't want to leave my family. I just want to live in Qingshan City.”

"Okay, that's up to you, but Xiaofan, can you tell me, you are young, but your internal strength is so strong, what kind of skills have you learned?" Yang Wentian asked hesitantly. .

"Go back to the gang leader, I learned the "Fire Burning Technique" in the Sutra Pavilion," Wu Fan immediately replied.

"Huo Fenjue?" Yang Wentian was stunned, and his expression changed immediately. He then turned back to look at Old Liu and said, "Brother Liu, please go out first. I have something to talk to Xiaofan alone."

"Then I'll go out to meet my old friends and chat with you guys, gang leader." After finishing speaking, Mr. Liu stood up and walked out.

After Mr. Liu left, Yang Wentian looked at Wu Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, do you know what the fire burning technique is?"

"I don't know. Master just told me that not everyone can practice this technique. Back then, I only practiced this technique with the idea of ​​giving it a try," Wu Fan replied honestly.

Wu Fan thought there was something wrong with "Huo Fen Jue" and Yang Wentian wanted to tell him, but Yang Wentian stopped mentioning the technique and actually talked about other things.

Just listen to Yang Wentian ask: "Xiaofan, do you know about immortal cultivators?"

"Immortal cultivator?" Wu Fan was stunned.

"Yes, they are immortal cultivators, what we mortals call immortals. They can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, move mountains and seas, and are omnipotent. Moreover, their lifespan is endless. It is said that they will not die of old age for hundreds or even thousands of years." Yang Wentian said with an envious look.

"Isn't that the story told by the storyteller in the teahouse?" Wu Fan said noncommittally.

"Actually, that's all true. Immortals do exist in the world, and we have immortals in Great Xia." Yang Wentian looked at Wu Fan seriously and said.

"This..." Wu Fan didn't know what to say. This felt like a fantasy.

"I know you don't believe it. I didn't believe it when I was young. Until one time, when I followed the previous generation of gang leaders to the capital of Daxia, I saw an immortal with my own eyes." Yang Wentian said with a look of reminiscence on his face.

Yang Wentian didn't give Wu Fan a chance to speak, and then said: "Xiao Fan, in fact, the "Fire Burning Technique" you practiced is the cultivation method of immortality."

Wu Fan was a little dumbfounded after hearing this. He was so shocked that what he learned was actually the technique practiced by immortals. Wu Fan didn't realize it for a while.

I heard Yang Wentian sigh and continue: "In the entire Yao Gang, I am the only one who knows the secret of this technique. This is something that is passed down orally from generation to generation of gang leaders. At that time, I thought that I had good talent and could practice this technique. Kung Fu, it turned out that I was wrong. I practiced it for five years, but finally gave up all my efforts. In a rage, I threw this Kung Fu book away. But I didn’t expect that this Kung Fu book was actually collected by your drug store. That year Everyone in the Yao Gang thinks that this is a unique inner skill and mental method, but it has limitations and cannot be learned by everyone, but I am the only one who knows that this is actually a method of cultivating immortals."

After Yang Wentian finished speaking, he looked at Wu Fan and the expression on Wu Fan's face.

Wu Fan's face was indeed a little uncertain, he was too shocked, but he thought of the mysterious bead again, and he had a new understanding of the world.

"I went to the capital with the previous generation of gang leaders. When I passed a village, I saw a terrible scene. At that time, there was a huge monster more than ten feet tall, attacking the village. The monster looked like a bear, but it was too big. One of its feet was bigger than me. I was scared at the time. At that time, an immortal flew in the sky. I saw him throwing a sword. The sword became bigger and bigger. In the end, it became twenty feet in size. Then the giant sword chopped towards the huge monster and directly split the monster in half. I saw the immortal flicked his sleeves, and the monster disappeared. Then the immortal flew away." Yang Wentian said with reminiscence in his eyes.

"Xiao Fan, I think you should go out and explore. If you have the opportunity to see immortals, it's best to join their sect, so that you can also cultivate immortality." Yang Wentian looked at Wu Fan with encouraging eyes and said.

Wu Fan was also yearning for what Yang Wentian said, thinking that if he could fly and hide in the sky and live forever in the future, it would be great.

"Xiao Fan, go and explore. I will take care of your family for you. If you really cultivate immortality in the future, my only request is that if the Medicine Gang is in trouble in the future, I hope you can help, then I will have no regrets." Yang Wentian said slowly.

Wu Fan thought for a while, and slowly showed a firm look in his eyes, and immediately said: "Boss, I listen to you."

Yang Wentian nodded and smiled.