Chapter 378: Ten Thousand Immortals Descend to Earth, Taoists Fetch Water
When the man saw Qi Fan politely rejecting him, he didn't care at all and turned around to go to the others.
It seems... this is hunting by chance...
After a while, Qi Fan walked out of the crowded Shanggong Hall.
There are already a lot of things in the storage ring.
Although there are no spiritual stones, spiritual weapons or the like, the elixirs are in good order without any defects.
Other items such as animal control rings and animal control bags are also available.
As for the monsters, there are no equipment, and there are not many in the sect, except for 'public' use.
It means that you need to become the leader of the True Inheritance, or open the peak alone as an elder before you can be awarded a mountain guardian monster.
Normally, if a disciple wants to, Nuo, the beast control ring and the beast control bag are ready, he can grab it himself...
If you catch it, count your skills. If you don't, then practice hard...
Besides that, what surprised Qi Fan the most was the talisman and the puppet!
Although I have heard about it before, this is indeed the first time I have seen such an item.
According to his own level, what Qi Fan received was a fifth-level talisman. When converted into spiritual weapon quality, it was a middle-grade Xuan-level talisman.
There are three each for attack, defense, travel, and concealment, and one for puppet.
Although it is only a third-level puppet equivalent to the realm of pill formation, its entire body is made of hundreds of refined iron.
It only requires a medium-grade spiritual stone to drive it.
Coupled with the lack of pain and thinking, even ordinary Yuanying monks would have to go through a lot of trouble to get rid of it.
If three mid-grade spiritual stones are put in, the formation hidden in the core can be activated.
It's not a problem to hold back ordinary god-transforming monks!
From this, it can be seen that the sect is quite well prepared this time.
I also attach great importance to this experience.
Qi Fan guessed that this so-called summit should be a grand event in Taiyang Realm, otherwise the sect would not act like this.
After leaving the Shanggong Hall, I wanted to ride on the clouds and go straight down the mountain. There was no point in staying in the mountain.
Just half a minute off the ground, Ye Hong chased him from behind, "Senior Brother Qi, wait for me."
"Hmm? Junior Brother Ye, what's the matter?" Qi Fan asked Yunfa as he dispersed.
Ye Hong scratched his head and asked: "Um, Senior Brother Qi, are you really planning to go down the mountain to practice alone?"
"Yes, as I told you yesterday, I like to be quiet by nature and am used to being alone, but I don't mean anything else." Qi Fan smiled and explained briefly.
"That's not what I meant. Where is Senior Brother Qi going?"
Qi Fan shook his head, "Experience, practice, practice. Since it's just practice, what's the goal?"
"Where is the direction?"
"Wherever you go, that's where you go. Come back when you want to."
Ye Hong was a little stunned when he heard this. He had already asked many people this question.
Some go to Yunzhou to see the wonders of Taihun Palace, some go to Jianzhou to see the power of Lingjian Palace, and some want to go to Maozhou to find trouble with heretics.
There are even some from the same sect who go to the giant gods and demon world together.
But there is no such thing as Qi Fan... At best, he is content with the situation, but at worst, he is a brainless person who has no plan and no goals.
As for why he asked this, he naturally wanted to stay together for warmth. Even if we were not traveling together, it would be better if we were in the same state...
He is an alchemy cultivator... we can't ask him to fight like others, right?
How embarrassing would that be for Dan Xiu...
Qi Fan looked at the stunned Ye Hong, shook his head and left in the clouds.
Qi Fan naturally knows what he thinks.
Although Dan Xiu is a little inferior in fighting skills, he is not without the ability to fight back.
What's more, the sect attaches great importance to the elixirs, weapons, and people from the three peaks of the formation, and the protective items are ten times as much as those of disciples like Qi Fan.
As long as you're careful, you can still escape even if you lose.
For Ye Hong to act like this, it can only be said that he does not have enough knowledge about the training journey.
If it were anyone else, Qi Fan wouldn't be able to say the last two sentences.
But he is an alchemy cultivator, but he is not good at words.
Ye Hong looked at Qi Fan walking away, opened his mouth, and sighed, 'It seems we can only go to Jianzhou.'
'Many of my classmates are there...'
At this time, Qi Fan had already left the Foreign Affairs Peak in the clouds. Looking at the auspicious clouds in all directions heading towards the outside of the mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.
"Ten thousand immortals descend from the mountain..."
"I just don't know how many corpses will be buried in this vast world..."
Faint whispers swayed in the wind, and Qi Fan's figure was no longer visible in Wanfa Mountain.
...
It's a hot summer day, and the scalding hot wind is lingering in the sky and the earth.
Across several acres of farmland, an old man's yellowing clothes were wet with rainy sweat.
A shoulder pole and a hoe are used to cultivate the next year's rations.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the sky with squinted eyes. He seemed to be dazzled by the sun and couldn't help but stretched out his calloused hands to rub his eyes.
He lowered his head and showed a faint smile. He was very tired, but very solid.
At this time, a somewhat angry voice appeared in this world, "You are really my biological father."
"How many times have I told you, don't farm, don't farm."
As the sound grew closer and closer, a rich man with a big belly came over panting, followed by several servants.
I wanted to go to the old man and talk, but after looking at the field and the white shoes, I still couldn't take off my feet.
He could only gasp and shout: "There are so many grains in the city that we can't finish them all. Why do you worry so much?"
"Isn't it good to enjoy your old age well? It will make others think that your son and I are a white-eyed wolf."
"I won't let you live a good life!"
The old man seemed oblivious and was still waving his hoe.
Seeing this, the rich man shouted resentfully, "Dad, please say something back."
The old man seemed to be irritated by the thought, so he looked back and cursed:
"What are you talking about? Your father and I have been farming since we were born, and when we get old, we also want to farm. Why are you such a bastard? Why are you so verbose?"
"Oh, Dad, didn't I tell you that if your son wants to farm the land and doesn't stop you, I can buy you a piece outside the city."
"Why do you have to come here to your hometown?"
"Besides, I heard that a monster has come here recently. Don't let me worry about it. Come home with me."
Upon hearing these words, the old man froze and his face froze.
Then he looked back and glared at him, "How can there be monsters and monsters? I just listen to other people's nonsense every day!"
"If you continue to curse the old man like this, I will break your legs!"
The rich man was stunned by this scolding.
How many years has it been since the old man scolded him like this since he became rich?
When the atmosphere was solemn, a gentle voice rang out, "Old man, I'm passing through here on a poor road. Can I ask for a drink of water?"
The two father and son followed the sound, but they didn't know when a young man wearing a Buddhist monk's robe had walked closer.
Although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes are extremely bright, and there is an extraordinary feeling about him.
The old man glared at the rich man again, then turned around and said to the Taoist: "Okay, okay, Taoist, please wait a moment."