Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan has as many precious pills as "Jie Jin Dan" as he wants to say, but he has never sold them in the decades since he opened his shop. It's not that he doesn't want to. In fact, who doesn't want to make a fortune every day? It's just that he really doesn't dare.

Let alone Jie Jin Dan, even the Foundation Building Pill is rarely sold.

You know, the spiritual medicine for refining Jie Jin Dan is extremely precious, and the number in the world of cultivation is extremely small, and it is only planted in those large forces.

And now the small amount of pills sold in the outside world are almost all circulated from various large chambers of commerce. Of course, only such large forces have such strength.

As for those large clans and cultivation families, they will not be willing to sell them. They must keep them for their own use.

But if Wu Fan sells them, it will definitely cause a stir, and the result is that many big forces will be watching, and it is even possible that he will be killed if he is not careful.

Therefore, Wu Fan never sold this pill over the years. After all, the main purpose of his shop was just to facilitate the purchase of beast pills. He was not short of spirit stones, so he would not be so stupid as to bring trouble to himself.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Wu. I will never forget your kindness in rebirth."

Seeing Wu Fan's sincere eyes, Dong Mingzhu would not be polite. You know, this is a good thing that you can't find even with a lantern. Since the pill is in her hands, she will naturally not return it. She was filled with joy in her eyes, and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Haha, it's not that serious. This Jindan is useless to Uncle, so it's okay to give it to you."

Wu Fan waved his hand and said with a chuckle, which seemed very generous.

"Yeah"

After hearing this, Dong Mingzhu nodded heavily, and then she was overjoyed and carefully put the pill away.

Xu Yun, who was standing by, just watched quietly without saying anything, but he was very happy for Dong Mingzhu in his heart. However, when he saw the golden elixir, Xu Yun did not show much expression, because his master had already given him more golden elixir.

Then, the three of them chatted again, and it was not until two hours later that Dong Mingzhu got up and left here and returned to Dongjiao Island.

As for Xu Yun, he was left here by Wu Fan. They had not met for 22 years, so they naturally had a lot to say. At the same time, Wu Fan also wanted to fulfill his responsibility as a master and decided to teach Xu Yun for a while.

It was not until a month later that Xu Yun left reluctantly. After all, there was no spiritual vein on this deserted island, and Wu Fan naturally could not let him stay here.

However, before leaving, Wu Fan told Xu Yun that if he encountered difficulties in cultivation, he could come to him at any time.

At the same time, Wu Fan also generously gave Xu Yun a lot of elixirs and space well water.

Then, Wu Fan entered the small space.

In the following days, he first picked out the beast pills sent by Dong Zhuojun and others, and refined all of them into pills. As for the remaining ones that he could not use, they were also refined into pills and kept for sale in the store later.

This time, he spent three years in the small space to refine the pills.

Then, he entered a long retreat.

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Time flies, and thirty years have passed in the outside world!

And in the small space, three hundred years have passed.

After such a long period of practice, Wu Fan's cultivation, which had just advanced to the late stage, can be said to have been greatly improved. Although he has not yet been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he has barely entered the peak of the late Golden Core stage.

According to his guess, as long as he practices for a few more decades, he can try to break through the realm.

In fact, Wu Fan did not spend all his time on cultivation in these thirty years. Although Dong Zhuojun sent him a lot of beast pills in recent years, they were still not enough to support his cultivation. In desperation, he could only come out of retreat from time to time, and come back to continue cultivation after hunting enough beast pills.

If calculated accurately, Wu Fan's actual cultivation time should not exceed two hundred years.

But even so, his cultivation level has improved quite quickly. Don't forget that he was promoted to the late stage before retreating.

You know, in the world of immortal cultivation, even those geniuses, if they want to go from the initial late stage to the late stage, it is impossible without more than two hundred years.

Of course, if it is those people with ordinary qualifications, it is common to be trapped in the late stage for a lifetime.

Moreover, Wu Fan is different from those people. Although his spiritual roots have been purified to a very high quality, his main cultivation method, the Five Elements Xuantian Sutra, suppresses his cultivation speed.

But even so, his cultivation speed was still amazingly fast. There were two reasons for this. One was that he ate the elixirs that others regarded as treasures like candy beans. The other was that the spiritual energy in his small space of cultivation was too rich.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a disciple in the Qi training period came to his small space, even every breath would significantly improve his cultivation.

It can be seen why all the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation dreamed of having a place to cultivate.

During these thirty years, Wu Fan spent almost all his time on cultivation. As for other magic skills such as magical powers and spells, he did not practice them at all. He only took some time occasionally to refine a lot of magic tools, talismans, elixirs, puppets, etc. and sell them in the store.

Now, his most urgent task is to improve his cultivation and then rush to those dangerous places, hoping to return to Xia Country as soon as possible.

As for other things, he completely forgot about them.

But sometimes he would come out to relax, and when he was in a good mood, he would find Dong Zhuojun and others to come over for a drink and chat. After all, practicing in a tense state all the time is not necessarily a good thing for improving cultivation.

Of course, even if Wu Fan did not send the sound transmission sound to those friends, the three of them would often come uninvited.

During these thirty years, Xu Yun came even more frequently, almost once or twice a year, and even if he did not have any difficult problems in cultivation to ask, he would often come to visit.

Wu Fan did not hide anything about this matter, after all, he also wanted to get close to this disciple before leaving.

Because he was really afraid that they would not see each other again after they separated, while he could still accompany his disciple for a while, Wu Fan was very enthusiastic about it, and he also cherished this little time left.

However, Xu Yun did not advance to the Golden Core Stage in these thirty years.

But then again, this is actually normal. If Xu Yun really reached this level in just this amount of time, it would be a strange thing.

However, Xu Yun did not disappoint Wu Fan, because he was only one step away from the false elixir stage. If he was given another 20 to 30 years, he would definitely be promoted to the golden elixir stage.