"Brother Jiang Fan, I'm afraid it's hard to check where the bases of Sikong Fu Lord are. Since you have spent so much effort, the defense work must be more stringent. I guess ordinary people don't know that it's not useful to catch some city lords to ask!" Wu Yazi said with a frown.
"Jiang Fan, I think we can start from the material aspect. Whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, or forging, it requires materials. Sikong Fu Shen mainly needs a large amount of materials to do this. No matter how confidential the materials are, the materials must be transported in!" Li Yingjiao suggested.
"Materials, right, this is a good idea. Let's try it with the materials!" Jiang Fan's eyes lit up and said with a smile.
"Uh, check the materials, no matter how you check it, it seems that it is not easy to check it!" Na Jia Tu Zi said in a daze.
"Damn, I don't understand this. We have advantages in materials. We have already started to trade Fu Lingcao and refining metal ores. As long as we start from the purchasers, especially large customers, it will be easy to find out!" Jiang Fan said a lesson.
"Oh, yes, the mining farm in Mengcheng is a large one. The Fu Lingcao in Mengcheng is the most famous production base in the Fu Shen Realm. Old guy Sikong must buy the materials from there!" Najia Tu Zi immediately understood.
"Since it is a transaction, it is necessary to deal with it. It should not be difficult to use some means to collect the flow of materials for large customers. As long as it is determined that it is related to Mr. Sikong, and then use money to bribe and know the whereabouts of the materials, and we will check it out after mastering the general scope!" Jiang Fan smiled proudly.
"Then let Mengcheng know that this work should be carried out!" Li Yingjiao suggested happily, very happy that the proposal was adopted and could help Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan immediately took out the Fuxunqianqian and sent the message. After the incident, he felt very happy. If he destroyed the old Sikong's bases, it would be a big blow.
Two branches appeared in front of the river. Jiang Fan chose a branch and took everyone to continue the tour. This was Wu Yazi asked: "Brother Jiang Fan, all the tasks have been completed this time. Where will we go next?"
"We returned to the Mengcheng area, but the mission was not completely completed. We cannot let the three major forces rest. It is still early before the appointment between the three major forces and Menghuomo, so we cannot let the three major forces focus on the Mengcheng area. There are follow-up things to do!" Jiang Fan thought for a while and said.
"Oh, what else are you going to do?" Li Yingjiao said in surprise, and Wu Yazi also looked at Jiang Fan curiously.
"This time, there are three major forces in Lanyun Palace, Xutian Palace, and Diman City. Next, the three major forces are very likely to join forces to find trouble for the Qinglong clan. I have to make them not mind to worry about this matter and make them fight each other!" Jiang Fan said with a bad smile.
"Uh, it's very difficult to fight between them!" Wu Yazi frowned.
"Not necessarily, the three major forces are in their own formation, and interests are paramount. As long as things with sufficient value appear, will they not compete?" Jiang Fan said disapprovingly.
"What is worth enough, what is it?" Li Yingjiao said curiously.
"This is now waste paper, but it is an excellent bait. Do you think the three major forces will be moved?" Jiang Fan took out a drawing and asked with a smile.
"Uh, you have to use the drawings of the Dan Temple as bait to cause competition among the three major forces!" Li Yingjiao looked at it and said in surprise.
"Gaoming, the drawings of the Dan Temple are definitely treasures. The three major forces will definitely salivate and will definitely fight for a big fight!" Wu Yazi immediately smiled and nodded in agreement.
"Add this, let the fire burn more vigorously. At that time, the three major forces will compete for it. We can do our own thing with peace of mind!" Jiang Fan put away the drawings of the Pill Temple, took out the alchemy notes and said with sincerity.
"Uh, master, since the drawings of the Alchemy Temple have come out, who will ask for alchemy notes? Is it useless to take them out?" Najia's earth corpse questioned with some confusion. Wu Yazi, Li Yingjiao was stunned at first and then relieved.
"Silly, you don't understand it now. Alchemy notes are far inferior to the drawings of the Alchemy Temple, but the attraction is not less. The three major forces will not ignore the drawings of the Alchemy Temple!" Wu Yazi said with a smile.
"Any force hopes that it will be absolutely powerful and does not want the other party to have the opportunity to improve its strength. The drawings of the Pill Temple are of great value and are bound to be obtained. The alchemy notes will not be missed. At least they cannot be obtained by the other party, even if they are destroyed!" Li Yingjiao explained.
"This will try to consume the manpower of the three major forces as much as possible. In addition, you have to find things in the Mengcheng area, and you have to defend each other's embankments. It's enough for them to be busy. Brother Jiang Fan's method is really wonderful!" Wu Yazi exclaimed.
"By the way, Brother Jiang Fan, the alchemy notes have been written. Wouldn't it be a reminder of Wu Meili? This will not have any impact!" Wu Yazi suddenly remembered something and hurriedly reminded her.
"What's the matter? This is one time and another. Who has the heart to think about Wu Meili's headless case? Even if you think about it, you can't make it clear at the moment. It's useless to figure it out!" Jiang Fan said indifferently.
It was already fifty or sixty miles away from Diman City. Jiang Fan looked around and was very satisfied with the environment here. There were cliffs on both sides, and the river passed through the canyon. Seeing that the canyon was more than ten miles, he said, "Okay, it's almost time to be so far. It's time for us to leave!"
The two-headed split beast came out to transform, Jiang Fan, Wu Yazi, Li Yingjiao, and Najiao's earth corpse rode on and hung in the air. Jiang Fan released Yang Yun and Li Qing to start explaining, and handed them the drawings of the Dan Temple to them. He summoned twenty giant god masters to follow him and then left.
Yang Yun and Li Qing continued to travel with the twenty giant gods. They not only wanted to create certain traces, but also conceal their whereabouts to prevent the Sikong Fu God Lord from tracing them. They could not leave any traces behind, so that they could see hope and share their hearts.
The double-headed split beast flying specially picked up the deserted and crowded places in the jungle and mountains. After flying for tens of thousands of miles, it began to look for someone to visit the town. Soon, Jiang Fan took everyone to find a nearby space teleportation site several times to the edge of Mengcheng area.
Jiang Fan contacted the Saint through Fuxun Ball. At this time, the Saint was already in Kua Lao Town. He took the double-headed split beast to the near Kua Lao Town according to the map, and took out the Fuxun Cart and went straight to the town.
"Master, the little one smelled the scent of the saint, as if it was seven or eight miles in front!" said Najia Tu Corpse who was driving the car suddenly.
"Yes, it probably was welcomed, haha, this looks a little bit!" Jiang Fan was stunned and was a little surprised. Then he thought about it and said to himself with a little depressed feeling: "Uh, there won't be any tricks, she suffered a loss last time. With her temperament, I'm afraid she won't give up, and there are some fights again!"
"Hey, we have met three hundred times, and how many times this time, it seems that we have to go to her often, just hurry up and complete the task!" Then Jiang Fan frowned and sighed, remembering the request of the Monk clan soul.
"What are the three hundred meetings?" Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao asked in confusion when they heard it.
"I still remember the bone chain in the saint talisman bag last time... I hope I can marry the saint. I have to meet him three hundred times. How sad you say it is!" Jiang Fan thought about it and briefly introduced the situation.
Wu Yazi and Li Yingjiao sighed and were both surprised and funny when she heard this. Wu Yazi teased and said, "Hehe, whoever wants you to get the treasure of the Monk tribe, you can marry the saint as you please, I don't mind!"