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Chapter 302: Holy Pill Gate 2

"Senior, don't you know what the rules and taboos are in the Shengdan Sect?" Seeing Lan Tingbi's appearance, Feng Fan felt extremely contemptuous in his heart, but he still pretended to be extremely respectful on his face.

"Don't walk around at will in the Holy Alchemy Sect, especially in some forbidden areas. Once you step into such a place, you will be surrounded by restrictions and attacked by senior monks of the Holy Alchemy Sect. In the past, this kind of example was not uncommon, and people died every year because of it.

There are many disciples. Try not to conflict with fellow disciples in Shengdan Sect. After all, the rules of the sect are very strict. Once it is found that fellow disciples are fighting each other, the lighter ones will need to pay a huge amount of crystal jade as punishment, and the more severe ones will be kicked out directly.

This sect." Lan Tingbi accepted the crystal jade and reminded Feng Fan.

"Disciple understands." Feng Fan nodded.

"I will be here in three days to arrange for you to join the Shengdan Sect. You should rest early." Lan Tingbi warned Feng Fan, turned around and left.

Feng Fan came to the cave. Although the cave was not big, the aura inside was acceptable and it was kept very clean. Feng Fan nodded with satisfaction and set up a few simple restrictions. Then he turned over with his right hand and the Heavenly Soul Pearl

Appeared in the hand. Feng Fan's mind moved, and the formless Yin spirit flew out.

"Go and monitor the movements of the twelve monks." Feng Fan issued a command with his spiritual consciousness to the formless Yin spirit. The formless Yin spirit trembled and disappeared from Feng Fan's sight.

In a slightly dark cave, two monks were plotting. "I get angry just looking at that boy named 'Feng Fan'. He can be so different from us with his five elements spiritual roots!"

The strong man with broad forehead, strong back and bearded face to whom Lan Tingbi spoke complained to a pale young man with a hooked nose, red eyes and phoenix eyes.

"That boy actually got the respect of the master of the Shengdan Sect. It seems that he will also be our biggest competitor in the future." The pale young man's voice was a bit shrill, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Senior brother, what do you mean..." the bearded man lowered his voice and asked.

"Look at the storage ring that kid is wearing on his hand. It must not be ordinary. In addition, this person has the Five Elements Spiritual Root, so he must have a lot of treasures. If we kill him, we will definitely make a lot of profits!" The pale man said

The young man laughed sinisterly.

"Brother, we have a special mission this time. If we cause trouble, the Shengdan Sect may find out about it, and it will be a big mistake." The strong man with a beard glanced outside the door and spoke in a lower voice.

said.

"Junior brother, I don't mean to take action inside the Holy Pill Sect, but to find an opportunity to take action after that kid leaves the Holy Pill Sect. Moreover, you and I are at the peak level of the middle stage of elixir transformation, which is a whole level higher than that kid. In addition,

With several special treasures on his body, it would be easy to kill a monk at the peak level of the early stage of elixir transformation!" The pale young man snorted coldly, seeming to be a little dismissive of the words of the bearded man.

"That's fine, if that kid doesn't leave the Holy Pill Sect, that's it. Once he leaves, we will send the kid on his way. However, if necessary during the fight, we have to rely on the treasures on the senior brother's body. After killing the kid, the senior brother can take priority.

Pick two things from that boy." The bearded man said with a smile.

"I don't think that boy can do anything big. I guess I won't need to use those things by then." The young man looked very relaxed, as if he didn't take Feng Fan seriously at all. Although the two of them

Several restrictions were set up around the cave, but the conversation between the two had been completely captured by the formless Yin spirit, and was completely transmitted to Feng Fan through his spiritual consciousness.

After the two stopped talking, Feng Fan pondered for a moment, with a sneer on his face. "Since you two care so much about me, Feng Fan, Feng will send you two on your way this time." Since he knew that these two people had malicious intentions towards him.

, Feng Fan will never let them continue to lurk around him. After all, Feng Fan plans to stay at the Shengdan Sect for many years, looking for opportunities to copy the high-level elixir of fantasy life. Anyone who hinders him will die.

After an uneventful night, Feng Fan got up early the next morning and left the cave, heading straight for the Holy Pill Gate. Feng Fan consciously passed by the hill where the other twelve people lived, and scanned the area with his consciousness.

He walked around in order to deliberately attract the attention of the bearded man and the young man. After feeling the response from the two men's consciousness, Feng Fan walked out in a swaggering manner.

"Senior brother, that boy Feng Fan seems to be leaving the Holy Pill Sect." The bearded man felt Feng Fan's aura and immediately came to the young man's cave and said eagerly.

"We will follow him immediately. If he really leaves the Shengdan Sect, hey, then this kid's life will be short!" the young man said with a sinister laugh.

When Feng Fan came to the guardian formation, a monk at the initial level of the later stage of foundation building blocked Feng Fan's way. His spiritual consciousness sensed that Feng Fan was in the alchemy stage. The monk respectfully asked: "Senior, may I ask?

Where are you going?”

"Going out under the order of the elder deacon." Feng Fan turned his right hand calmly, and the black token that Lan Tingbi gave him yesterday appeared in his hand.

The foundation-building monk took the token, looked at it carefully, and then sensed it with his spiritual consciousness. Finally, he returned the token to Feng Fan, then took out another black token from his arms and recited a few spells.

, after the foundation-building monk pointed his token at the formation, the formation opened a passage about ten feet wide. "Senior, you can leave." The foundation-building monk said respectfully. Feng Fan nodded, slowly

The earth left the Holy Pill Gate.

Tens of feet away from the guardian formation, Feng Fan pointed his right hand in the air, and a golden alms bowl appeared in front of him. Feng Fan pointed at the alms bowl, and the bowl expanded to several feet long, and then fell to the ground in front of him.

above.

Feng Fan stepped onto the alms bowl and performed a few spells. A golden shield immediately appeared around the alms bowl. Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the alms bowl slowly rose into the air and then flew into the distance.

Feeling the two familiar breaths several miles away behind him, Feng Fan showed a trace of ridicule on his face, and consciously controlled the flying speed of the alms bowl to avoid completely getting rid of the two people behind him. Because this place is very close to the Shengdan Gate, and the Shengdan Gate

There are many cultivators in the perfection stage, so Feng Fan tries his best to avoid using the ancient treasure of the Wind Spirit Boat, so as to reduce unnecessary attention.

"Brother, that boy seems to be using a special flying magic weapon. I can feel that the defensive shield around that treasure has a certain resistance to my consciousness." In the air several miles away behind Feng Fan, the young man

The man and the strong man with the beard were each driving a flying magic weapon at high speed. After walking forward for a moment, the strong man with the beard said through his spiritual consciousness.

"It seems that this kid must have something to surprise us. If we kill this kid, we should gain a lot." The young man echoed with his consciousness proudly.

"It's just that no matter how fast we speed up, we can't seem to close the distance with this guy. Why does this guy always keep such a distance from us? Is there some deceit in it?" Although the strong man with a beard is rough, he is rough in texture.

"Junior brother, you are worrying too much. With the strength of the two of us, we are not worried about just an early cultivator of the Dan Hua Dan. If this kid doesn't have help, he will definitely die." The young man looked a little dismissive.

After traveling for hundreds of miles, Feng Fan let go of his spiritual consciousness. In addition to the auras of the two monks a few miles behind him, there were also several mixed auras of monks within dozens of miles around him.

Feng Fan frowned slightly. It seemed that it was difficult to find a secluded place. There was no absolutely quiet place for hundreds of miles along the way. The two monks behind him kept scanning over with their spiritual consciousness.

Fearing that the two monks behind him would lose patience or become suspicious, Feng Fan hesitated for a moment, then drove the magic weapon down. After collecting the magic weapon, Feng Fan stood quietly on the ground, waiting for the arrival of the two monks.

After a while, the figures of the two monks appeared in the sky. When they saw Feng Fan hundreds of feet below, they immediately fell down. They collected their flying magic weapons and stood a few feet away from Feng Fan. "Two

My fellow Taoist has been following me for so long, what's the point?" Feng Fan asked calmly.

"Boy, we are very envious of your treatment at Shengdan Sect. If you give us the storage ring you are wearing on your right hand, we will leave." The bearded man laughed dryly and said loudly.

"Hey, I'm afraid that if I hand over the storage ring and lose all the weapons, it will be easier for you two to kill people and silence them!" Feng Fan said coldly.

"Boy, do you think you can escape today? If you hand over the storage ring, we will let you die happily, otherwise we will extract your soul and refine your soul and torture you to death." The young man smiled sinisterly and said something

Words with murderous intent.

"Then I want to see what the two of you can do to talk so shamelessly in front of Feng!" Feng Fan's eyes showed a little coldness.

"Looking for death!" The bearded man roared, and then he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a short knife appeared in front of him. The blade of the knife flashed with a forest-white brilliance and exuded a sinister aura. At a glance, you could tell how many times it had been contaminated by it.

The blood of monks. Monks who can reach the middle level of alchemy cultivation have all experienced countless killings. Unless they are the darling of a sect or a cultivator family, they don't need to worry about crystal jade and spiritual pills, and there is no need to fight to win.

Get enough benefits.

Feng Fan swept his consciousness and immediately knew that the bearded man was using an ordinary magic weapon. Feng Fan waved his hands, and a golden sword containing the sand of the Five Elements and a scimitar containing ten thousand years of golden molybdenum appeared in front of him.

This place is hundreds of miles away from the Holy Alchemy Sect and is far from the range of the consciousness of the monks in the perfection stage. In addition, there are also the auras of other monks not far away, so Feng Fan does not dare to use the treasures and magic flags from the immortal and demon world.


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