Just when the rioter rally downstairs was in full swing, Su Fan and the others, under the guidance of the two little minions, found a few relatively clean guest rooms.

Why is it relatively clean?

The reason is that the original guests in this inn have basically been killed, some of the guest rooms have not been cleaned, the doors and windows are covered with blood, and there are still several corpses in several rooms that have not been carried away.

"Master!" Wang Mo frowned and said, "We really want to live in this kind of place, the smell here is so strong!"

"Little ghost, you can be content, this condition is much stronger than living in a cave in the wild!" Yang Xiaofei's mood seemed to be much better at this time, he pushed open the cleanest of the three guest rooms with one palm, and said to Su Fan lazily: "Na, don't say that I don't take care of children, this room will be for your apprentice to sleep!"

"Heh, you have a heart!" Su Fan smiled softly and looked at Wang Mo: "Apprentice, did you hear Uncle Yang's words, let's go in and rest with your brother!"

"Hmm!" Wang Mo nodded obediently, and showed a big smile to Yang Xiaofei: "Thank you, Uncle Yang, then I'm not welcome, Uncle Yang will see you tomorrow, bye!"

"Brother, let's go in!"

Then Wang Mo pulled Wang Xu into the guest room.

"Hey, Su Fan, let's discuss, don't call me uncle after you call your apprentice, okay? I'm still young, I haven't even married a wife, and when he calls uncle, I feel like I've become a bad old man!"

Yang Xiaofei looked at Su Fan with a wry smile, how much resentment and resentment there was in that gaze!

"You, don't be cheap and behave, my apprentice didn't call you uncle as an outsider, I don't believe you ask Young Master Liao, my apprentice didn't call him Uncle Liao!"

Su Fan smiled and led the topic to Liao Wusheng.

Liao Wusheng had a strange look on his face, Wang Mo really didn't call him Uncle Liao, and he also called him Young Master Liao like Su Fan.

"Huh? Really?"

Yang Xiaofei looked stunned, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Cough!" Liao Wusheng coughed dryly and said, "Young Master Yang, it's true, Little Brother Wang Mo keeps calling me Young Master Liao!"

"Oh, hehe!" Yang Xiaofei couldn't help but smirk when he heard this: "It seems that I am still very liked by that little ghost!

After that, the few people chatted for a while, and then went into the guest rooms.

Su Fan chose the worst of the three rooms and gave up the other room to Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng.

Yang Xiaofei praised Su Fan again and again, he felt that Su Fan was very interesting!

Su Fan smiled faintly and didn't explain anything.

"These people really thought they were at ease!"

"Hmph, when the two masters come, they will have good fruit to eat!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

......

Seeing Su Fan and the others enter the guest room, the two little minions glanced at each other, and returned to the first floor of the inn with a smile.

"Two in charge?"

Even though the door of the guest room was closed, the conversation between the two minions was still clearly heard by Su Fan, and he sneered disdainfully: "What's in charge, it's just two ants!"

"It's rare to have this little time, it's better to continue to comprehend the Artistic Conception Stone, by the way, go to the time and space room of the Heavenly Demon Tower, maybe the time will be extended a little!"

Having made up his mind, Su Fan's figure disappeared from the guest room in an instant.

In the next moment, he had already arrived in the Heavenly Demon Tower.

As soon as he entered the Heavenly Demon Tower, Su Fan saw a curvaceous figure standing in the middle of the Heavenly Demon Hall, but it was Huo Bingyao.

"Su Fan, I heard from the little devil that you broke through again?" Huo Bingyao saw Su Fan appear, and immediately hurriedly asked.

"Well, I'm already a Soul King level six!" Su Fan nodded and said.

"It's so ......fast," Huo Bingyao said with envy: "I don't know when I can be like you......"

"The day your seal is lifted, you will be as fast as me!" Su Fan comforted softly: "Don't worry, my Huo family's ancestor will solve it!"

Su Fan was very satisfied with his current cultivation progress, and he felt that he might be able to become a Soul Saint within a year!

And once he becomes a Soul Saint, with his ability to fight across several levels, it shouldn't be much of a problem to deal with those Saint Kings who have survived many tribulations!

After the Liao family ancestor is solved, Huo Bingyao will naturally be able to cultivate again.

After settling Huo Bingyao for a few words, Su Fan went up to the second floor of the Heavenly Demon Tower, and there was also a space-time room in the second floor, which was different from the space-time room on the first floor, and the time flow rate here was one to twenty, which was twice as fast as the first layer.

Sitting in the space-time room on the second floor, Su Fan exchanged a new artistic conception stone from the system store, and soon entered the state of enlightenment.

Time flew by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, Su Fan stayed in the space-time room for a full six days, and in these six days, he had comprehended a total of four artistic conception stones, and the results were fruitful!

"There are a total of 360 negative artistic conceptions in the world, and now I have comprehended 347 of them, and the last thirteen negative artistic conceptions have not been comprehended!"

Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, and circles of gray light spread out in his pupils, and negative moods such as fear, anger, jealousy, and despair continued to emerge like a tide.

Ever since he created the second form of the Sorrowful Soul Sword, Su Fan has selectively begun to comprehend the negative artistic conception.

In the dark, he had a feeling that as long as he comprehended all the negative artistic conceptions, then his martial arts path would reach a new peak!

There are still thirteen negative artistic conceptions left, and Su Fan is faintly looking forward to it!

"It's been six days in the space-time room, it's time to go out and get them up!"

Su Fan stood up, walked straight out of the space-time room, and left the Heavenly Demon Tower.

Back in the guest room outside world, Su Fan pushed open his room door and walked out, first knocking on the door of the guest room where Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng lived next to him.

Squeak!

What made Su Fan strange was that the door was unlocked and opened automatically.

"Huh, why is there no one?"

Su Fan looked inside, only to see that the room was empty, Yang Xiaofei and Liao Wusheng were gone!

He ran and knocked on the door of the Wang brothers' room, this room was also unlocked, he pushed the door in, and did not see the Wang brothers.

Bang!

At this time, suddenly a huge collision sound came from downstairs, shaking the entire inn, and then Su Fan heard Yang Xiaofei's roar from downstairs: "Weng Shuangba, you are looking for death!"

"Haha! Yang Xiaofei, you are such a fool! In order to protect these wastes, you are fighting against us head-on, and you can't perform assassination techniques, you are even worse than the ordinary Soul King Ninth Level!"

"I advise you to hurry up and hand over the treasure medicine you dug up in the gourd valley some time ago, otherwise don't blame our Weng Shuangba for being unkind to you!"

At this moment, an old voice came from downstairs, and the voice was full of arrogance.

(End of chapter)