Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"this……"

The two looked at each other after hearing this. To be honest, these 100,000 spirit stones are indeed very important to them. It can be said that they are equivalent to half of their net worth. It is impossible to say that they don't care.

But it would be really bad to take it back. Just like when they thought of Wu Fan's life-saving grace and helped him regardless of their own lives, the two of them just don't want to owe others a favor.

But Wu Fan had already said it for this reason, and it felt bad if they continued to push it away, as if they didn't regard Wu Fan as a friend.

Just as the two were hesitating, Wu Fan smiled again and said:

"Don't shirk it. If you consider me, Wu Fan, as a friend, don't see me outside. Besides, I will need your help in many places in the future. Friendships between friends are trivial. I would say drinking is the most important thing. Come on. , let’s have a drink.”

Chen Mingzhou and Chen Mingzhou looked at each other again after hearing this, and then suddenly laughed. This time they put the storage bag away as instructed, then picked up the wine glass and touched it with Wu Fan, and the three of them poured the wine into their mouths at the same time. .

Then several people chatted again, and for a while the whole cave was filled with laughter and laughter. The three of them drank all the jar of spirit wine, and they drank it very happily.

After a while, Zheng Linfeng looked at the two of them and asked:

"Brother Wu, Brother Chen, will you two go to Qingsha Island to attend the auction in two months?"

"Oh~, is Brother Zheng also planning to participate?" Wu Fan couldn't help but ask.

Zheng Linfeng nodded when he heard this, then smiled and said:

"Of course, I hunted sea beasts before just to earn spiritual stones to participate in the auction. You know, the auction held by Qingsha Island every ten years is very grand. Our "Ripple Island" and some other nearby main islands Most of the monks would try their best to come and participate, but it was a bit difficult to find someone to recommend. Fortunately, I had already obtained the recommendation spot, and I had worked hard to get it. ”

"Fellow Daoist Zheng is right. The large-scale auction held by our Blue Shark Island every ten years is indeed very famous in the nearby sea area. Many monks will travel thousands of miles to participate in the teleportation array. Two months later, I will I am also prepared to participate," Chen Mingzhou also said in agreement.

"Haha, that's good. I'm also planning to go and participate. In that case, let's participate together when the time comes."

Wu Fan felt quite happy when he saw that both of them were preparing to participate. It happened that he also had a quota for recommendation.

"Haha, okay, then it's settled, the three of us will participate together."

Chen Mingzhou laughed, raised his wine glass, looked at the two of them and smiled.

"good"

"good"

Wu Fan and Zheng Linfeng looked at each other, raised their glasses and bumped them together, then drank it all.

In this way, the three of them drank until the evening, and then ended the banquet drunk.

That night, Wu Fan arranged a room for each of them and let them stay there.

The next day, after the three sobered up, they started drinking heavily again. It was not until three days later that Chen Mingzhou and Zheng Linfeng said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, several people also agreed on a date to attend the auction together.

………

After the two left, Wu Fan came to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then turned his palm over, and a storage bag appeared in his hand, and this storage bag belonged to the old man named Feng.

After releasing his spiritual consciousness to check, Wu Fan nodded with satisfaction. The old man surnamed Feng still has some wealth, including about 1.5 million spiritual stones. Some other miscellaneous items, including the ruler-shaped magic weapon, can also be sold for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

Then taking advantage of this time, Wu Fan sorted out other items and put some items to be sold into a storage bag. He decided to visit a few more islands to sell them in a while, and then directly Go to Green Shark Island to attend the auction.

After a while, Wu Fan flew out of the cave and flew straight to the small village by the sea.

It had been four years since he left Heiniu Island this time, and Xu Yun was already ten years old. Wu Fan decided to go and bring Xu Yun back, and teach him before the auction started.

Since you have promised your child, you can't break your promise. Besides, it doesn't cost anything. You just need to teach him the method of refining Qi into the body first, and the rest is up to him.

As for the cultivation techniques, basic spells, and low-grade magic weapons, he has already prepared them. Of course, he has no shortage of inferior elixirs.

This little Xu Yun already has excellent spiritual roots. With the resources and guidance given by Wu Fan, it would be difficult for this kid to practice slowly, unless he is unwilling to endure hardships and stand hard work.

………………

At the same time, in the courtyard of a farmer in a small village.

At this moment, there was a young man sitting on a wooden bench looking up at the sky. This young man was about ten years old, with handsome features and a pair of large dimples clearly visible on his fair and tender face.

But looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was a little disappointed, and his eyes could also see that he was unhappy, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman pushed the door out of the house and walked slowly to the young man. Looking at the unhappy young man, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes, and then she forced a smile and said:

"Xiaoyun, are you thinking about your master again?"

When the young man heard this, he looked up at the woman, then lowered his head and nodded slightly!

"Yes, mother, it has been four years. My husband has already said that I have left the profession, but the master has never come to see me. Mother, do you think the master has forgotten me?"

The woman squatted down after hearing this, reached out and touched the boy's head, and comforted him softly:

"Don't worry, Xiaoyun, your master will come to find you in a while. Have you forgotten that your master said when he left that he might be away for a few years, and when he comes back, he will teach you how to cultivate immortality."

After hearing this, the boy's dim eyes lit up again, and then nodded vigorously and said:

"Mother is right, Master must be busy with something, he will not forget me . ”

The woman saw her son regain his spirit and a smile appeared in his eyes. Just as she was about to say something, a middle-aged man came out of the house. As soon as he went out, he shouted:

"Mother, I asked you to call Xiaoyun back for dinner, why don't you come in? If you don't come back, the food will be cold. Today, Xiaoyun's favorite fish is cooked. ”

"I know, father, I'll be back now."

The young man stood up and turned around to look at the man who had just left the house.

"What are you yelling about? Am I not talking to Xiaoyun? If you are hungry, eat by yourself. You are heartless and never care about your son."

The woman turned around and glared at the man, scolding him.

The man was stunned when he heard the words, scratched his head, and smiled foolishly. He didn't know what he had done wrong, but he didn't dare to talk back.