Sitting on the bamboo chair was naturally Tang Fan.
Before he came, he went to the mountains to find a few "little brothers" to serve him.
When he saw someone making rude remarks, he raised his hand and pointed.
This finger attracted many monks at the scene, and everyone wanted to see what this kid was capable of.
From such a distance away, if you ask someone to kneel down, they will kneel down to you?
However, they stared at each other, nothing happened, everything was silent.
"Ha ha……"
The pill-forming monk was originally prepared for a defensive counterattack, but after waiting for a long time, he was unharmed.
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
"Where does this fool come from..."
"I don't know who the idiot is..."
The middle-aged man with long flowing hair shook his head disdainfully. He knew his master's strength too well.
Tang Fan looked at the pill-forming monk with a contemptuous look on his face and spoke softly.
"burst!"
"boom!"
A ball of dim light suddenly exploded from the man's legs, followed by a scream.
"ah……"
The Dan-Jie monk knelt on the ground with a plop, his leg was broken.
"ah……"
The people around him were also frightened and retreated one after another, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
What kind of magic is this? It’s so overbearing!
"Next time you speak rudely, I will kill you! Go away..."
Tang Fan gave an order, and the four big black bears carried him forward and arrived at the entrance of the Fairy City.
When the middle-aged man saw that his master had finished his performance, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down.
"Meet the master!"
"Old Chen, get up!"
This person is none other than Chen Xingyu, whom Tang Fan specially called.
If you want to travel in a high profile, you can't do it without an assistant.
Chen Xingyu is smart and smart, and is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
"Thank you, Master!"
Chen Xingyu stood up immediately, and at this time Tang Fan also flew up from the bamboo chair and landed on the ground.
He raised his hand and waved, a burst of energy flew out, and the bamboo chair immediately turned into powder.
He raised his hand again, and five purple spirit pills fell in front of the five spirit beasts.
"Let's go."
The black bear and black monkey gratefully accepted the elixir, knelt down and thanked them, then turned and left.
"Oh my god, there are five pills in the shot. This must be the genius of some aristocratic family or sect!"
People around him were sighing, this guy is too generous!
"Old Chen, let's go in and take a look..."
Tang Fan ignored the others, raised his chin, and walked toward the Fairy City with his hands behind his back.
Chen Xingyu asked: "Master, what do you want to buy?"
"Just take a look, I have long heard that treasures often appear in Wutang Fairy City, and I have specially prepared 50 billion pocket money today!"
"yes!"
Chen Xingyu followed Tang Fan obediently. It sounded like the 50 billion was like fifty cents in their eyes...
"Oh my God, 50 billion!"
"It's still pocket money..."
"Who is this person..."
"Could it be that he is a young master from a noble family in the East China Sea..."
People around him were sighing, this kid was too proud.
Because Wutang City is very close to the East China Sea, they all thought that Tang Fan came from the East China Sea.
Everyone followed Tang Fan involuntarily, wanting to see if this kid had any money.
In the spiritual world, it is normal for the weak to eat the strong, and to compete with each other.
However, they were very cautious. While following Tang Fan, they sent messages to the strong men they knew well, preparing to snatch him hard.
Tang Fan used his consciousness to see all these people's attitudes.
He looked at Chen Xingyu and whispered: "Old Chen, have you received any news in the past two days?"
"Everyone is spreading rumors that you appeared near the East China Sea. Many people in the Cultivation Alliance are gathering strength to kill you!"
"good!"
Tang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He had deliberately appeared in several cities near the East China Sea in the past two days in order to attract people to kill him.
He stared at Chen Xingyu's long hair and said with a smile, "How about my hair growth serum?"
"Hey, thank you Master!"
Chen Xingyu touched his hair embarrassedly. The top of his head had almost fallen out, but after using the hair tonic developed by Tang Fan, he regained his second youth.
Many stall owners had gathered in the fairy market. Tang Fan walked slowly and came across some rare elixirs.
Without saying a word, he turned around and let Chen Xingyu buy it.
Chen Xingyu had already prepared the funds and transferred the money to the stall owner on the spot.
In just a short time, they spent more than 10 billion...
"Oh my god, he is really rich!"
"It's easier to spend more than 10 billion yuan than it is for me to spend 100 yuan!"
The people around him were really shocked this time, staring at Tang Fan like they were staring at banknotes.
"Old Chen, if you see something you like, buy it and I will pay for it!"
Tang Fan deliberately shouted loudly, and Chen Xingyu quickly thanked him.
"How happy it is to follow such a master!"
Everyone was just envious and followed Tang Fan involuntarily, wanting to see what he wanted to buy.
As Tang Fan walked, he emitted his consciousness and soon sensed several powerful auras.
Tang Fan thought about it for a while and came up with a plan. He immediately found an open space nearby and took out a folding fan from the Qiankun bag.
This fan was a trophy he snatched from the young ancestor of the Tianxing Sect. It contained a rich poisonous secret medicine that could not only swallow the soul, but also have a hallucinogenic effect.
Originally, he wanted to give the fan to Meng Shu, but he thought it was too evil, so he kept it for himself.
Everyone stared at him blankly, wondering what this kid wanted to do.
I saw Tang Fan unfolding his folding fan and gently fanning the night sky...
"boom!"
After a muffled sound, several streaks of soul-killing smoke were shot out from the folding fan, immediately forming a pressure in the night sky that made one's soul tremble.
Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly retreated.
This soul-killing smoke was useless to Tang Fan, but to others it was extremely rare.
They looked greedily at the fan in his hand, ready to move it.
"This is a magic weapon that can swallow the soul, and there is poisonous gas in it!"
"very scary……"
Tang Fan cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, I came here to wander around. I came here to hunt for treasures. Unfortunately, there are too few treasures here. I just want to open your eyes!"
"This fan is called the Soul-Destroying Fan. It was the Tianyuan Sect's sect-suppressing treasure at the time. It can easily kill the alchemy monks! If you have a high level of cultivation, it is not impossible to swallow the soul of the Nascent Soul! If you don't believe it, look at it!"
When Tang Fan said this, his mind moved, and with a twist of his wrist, he used the soul-destroying fan to release terrifying soul power pressure.
"Boom boom boom..."
Soul power filled the sky above everyone's heads, exuding a suffocating pressure.
"I remembered it. I heard that the Tianyuan Sect was destroyed because of a magic weapon that could swallow the soul. Could it be... that it was this thing!"
"This treasure is truly the best!"
In the crowd, a thin young man said.
Tang Fan glanced at him deeply, not expecting that this boy would cooperate with him.
"Another advantage of this treasure is that it becomes stronger and stronger as its owner's cultivation level breaks through. Even with my cultivation level now, I still can't exert its full combat power!"
"Now, I will sell this treasure for 50 billion!"
"Ah...50 billion!"
"A top-quality magic weapon is worth 50 billion, but it's a pity..."
Tang Fan added: "Everyone, you can also use spiritual stones and elixirs to exchange for this item!"
Everyone still shook their heads. Unless they were disciples of large aristocratic families and sects, ordinary people might not be able to obtain spiritual stones or elixirs worth 50 billion.
"I will be here again tomorrow. Anyone who is interested should prepare money!"
Tang Fan saw that he was almost done watching the show, and with a wave of his hand, he took Chen Xingyu and flew away from the fairy market.
The thin young man thought for a while, then immediately followed, shouting loudly: "Young master, stay back. I have calculated that you have suffered a bloody disaster recently. Please wait for me to tell you!"
Tang Fan looked back and said with a smile: "If you can catch up with me, let's talk about it again!"
Tang Fan exploded with speed and disappeared into the night sky in an instant.
But he did not go far, but flew straight to the depths of Chenguan Mountain.
After a while, Tang Fan landed on a mountain with a cave that had just been opened up.
Tang Fan walked into the cave and released his spiritual consciousness.
Chen Xingyu came over and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"
"There are so many people who want to kill me, so it's not a problem to hide like this. I want to give them some extra fuel!"
As soon as Tang Fan finished speaking, he heard someone outside the cave shouting: "Boy, give me your soul-destroying fan and I will spare your life!"