After all, the head of the sect did not collect all the sword when it arrived.

But when Mai Fan came, the situation was different...... He's a little different from the others......

He's got a cheat radar system with him.

At the moment when the food was delivered, Mai Fan had already found three swords in the prison of these prisoners.

I don't know if the head of the house has found any traces of these well-hidden swords after the death of Qianjizi.

Therefore, Mai Fan did not write the whereabouts of these three swords on that note for the time being.

He found a sword that could detect the farthest distance, and wrote its approximate location to the master.

The sword was in the crack on the edge of the second-story cell in Wangfengya, and it could be seen a hundred and eighty miles down.

It was stuck in the gap, bearing the blowing of the wind, and every time the surrounding cliff and stone wall were blown apart, the sword would settle down with this gap.

Sooner or later, it will fall into a bottomless pit, and no one else will be able to find him.

It takes some effort and skill to find this sword, but for the current leader, it's just a waste of time.

When he got the sword, he would believe that he had gained the basic trust of the group at the bottom of the cliff.

also believed what Mai Fan said, and that group of people knew the whereabouts of the remaining swords.

McFan didn't know if the group knew where all the swords were.

But knowing a little bit is enough.

Even if there are decades left, for the former villain, the kindness of the newspaper must be repaid.

The villain is gone, he is the successor, and doing this is a kind of redemption for his psychology of himself.

Mai Fan, who calmed down, followed the landing of Feihe and once again stepped out of the hall of the head of the house.

As soon as he landed, the puppeteer turned around impatiently and went back.

Only Mai Fan was left alone, looking at the two disciples of the Discipline Hall.

"That's it?"

"That's it...... Shall we go back now? Aren't we going back to Elder Liu?"

"Oh, oh, let's go......" The disciple of the Discipline Hall came back to his senses and hurriedly took Mai Fan down the same way to Siguo Peak.

By the time the three of them returned to the Discipline Hall, Elder Liu and Steward Zhao, who were sitting in the Discipline Hall waiting for news, had already received the news from the head of the house.

"The mistakes of Zhao Zhenbei and Mai Fan are written off. ”

"The light-weight exercises taught by Mai Fan were privately taught by an elder of the same sect, and there was no violation. ”

Zhao Zhenbei and Mai Fan were released, and the treatment tasks of the two of them at the outer gate were as usual, and everything was as usual. ”

"The dedication of the Discipline Hall is commendable, and the dedication of Steward Zhao to the public is exemplary. ”

Everybody's been praised? And that's it.

When Zhao Zhenbei was led out of the precept hall by Mai Fan, others were still blind.

"Mai Fan, is this the end of the matter?"

"Ahh ”

"No, how can everything be business as usual!" Zhao Zhenbei grabbed Mai Fan, his lips trembled: "I want to thank you, I will call you senior brother in the future." ”

"Although you are about the same age as me and in the same realm, I am willing to call you Senior Brother. ”

"No matter what happens to you in the future, you will be my best friend Zhao Zhenbei!"

He can't forget this today, and he won't just forget it.

Zhao Zhenbei, who is just a young man, has experienced it in just one day, the family is false, the family affection is fake, and the purpose is the ultimate? and there is only one person who is sincerely good to him here......

That's Mai Fan in front of him.

He remembers the bad of others, but he must remember the good of Mai Fan?

Zhao Zhenbei was about to express his gushing thanks......

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao......"

His sincere little brothers ran up from the bottom of the hill.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Has Senior Brother been injured, has the foundation of the realm been damaged......

"Senior brother, I'm worried about you......"

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Zhenbei was surrounded, and he watched as Mai Fan made a gesture to him that he didn't care, and as soon as he turned around, he went down the mountain where the outer disciple was.

Zhao Zhenbei's eyes were blurred with tears, Senior Brother Mai, Senior Brother Mai is really a good person.

And after the good man returned to his small courtyard, he leaned back on the recliner in his courtyard and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's only been half a day.

Think about completing the rest of the tasks.

The first link of Mai Fan's serial quest was to collect ten kinds of spiritual seeds, but at his current level, there were only five or six kinds of seeds that he could get from the hands of the steward of the reclamation department.

As for those spirit grass and spirit flowers, the group of disciples who were not in the medicine garden were not allowed to handle them.

And the disciples who can receive the task of cultivating the medicine garden are all the disciples of those who learn alchemy, or those who have the intention to become alchemists and practice penance.

For people like him, even if they go in and pull weeds, they are afraid that they will be stared at.

Therefore, don't think that grabbing a handful of spiritual grass and spiritual plants everywhere in the world of cultivating immortals, then the lives of those casual cultivators will not be as difficult as they are now.

So if you want to complete this task, you need a certain amount of luck.

McFan thought as he took out the potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn he had stored here from the back kitchen of the tavern.

To be honest, Lingmi, a food that is different from ordinary plants, is very high-end.

But after eating it for nearly two months, Mai Fan misses the french fries and baked sweet potatoes very much.

Don't say anything, the body of an immortal cultivator should also be cultivated clearly and smartly.

Mai Fan still wants to ask, then those body cultivators who specialize in the art of the body, and the mechanism mages who are connected to the puppets, are about to transform into transformers and joint people, why is there no one to persuade them to make their bodies transparent and pure?

To put it bluntly, it's just another propaganda outlet for the superior.

It's not that there are no immortals who love to eat and are delicious, it's just that they haven't stood at a higher level yet.

Anyway, he's just a salted fish, right, Mai Fan bared his teeth, so he broke a sprouted potato and threw it in the land in his backyard.

The abundance of spiritual energy in the immortal cultivation realm is simply indescribable.

After the low-level spirit plant is thrown into the land, it can also reach the state of instant germination, let alone the ...... in the mundane like him.

Fog grass, is this still a potato!!

Mai Fan, who had buried the potatoes in the soil just now, jumped to the side in horror before he could straighten his waist.

No wonder he was surprised like this, because after he inserted an ordinary potato into the soil, it really responded to a word and grew in the wind.