The Lone Wanderer Alliance, a small half of them are from the Outer Alliance.

He Fan and Qin Wei followed Kevin to the Lone Wanderer Alliance, looking at the simple stone houses, wooden houses, some sleeping bags, tents, and no formal buildings.

Tables and chairs were placed in the open space, and many people chatted around the table, some drinking tea and some drinking.

"Kevin, you're back, I'll see if you're hurt. A blonde woman walked over quickly, circled around Kevin, covered her mouth and exclaimed, "My God, why are you missing two feathers?"

Kevin looked at He Fan expressionlessly, this guy was a handful.

"Ahem, Kevin, who is this?" He Fan coughed lightly and looked at the blonde woman with an unchanged expression.

"Lisa, my friend who studied abroad with me. Kevin introduced: "Lisa, this is my new Oriental friend, the kitchen god He Fan, bless Qin Wei, He Fan's cooking skills are very good, and the dishes he makes are delicious." ”

"Hello. Lisa's Oriental dialect was the same, shaking hands with each other, which was considered to be acquaintance.

"Come and sit over there. Kevin found an open space and moved tables and chairs out of a wooden house.

The four of them sat down, He Fan looked around, most of them talked about fierce beasts, and a few talked about the army.

"Kevin, how is your cultivation this time?" asked Lisa.

"It's okay. "Kevin is not interested in talking about this topic, because two of the three feathers are missing, and this cultivation is considered a step backwards?

"Are there any powerful pure-blooded beasts around here? He Fan said.

"There are quite a few, ten miles deep, it is the territory of pure-blooded beasts, and pure-blooded beasts can be seen everywhere in it. Kevin replied.

"Can you tell me what they are, do you know where the nest is?" He Fan asked.

"Of course, those ......" Kevin showed a sunny smile and was about to tell them one by one, when he suddenly shut up: "The Taoist priest who said that he wanted money is here again." ”

"A Taoist priest who asks for money?" He Fan raised his eyes and saw a young Taoist priest holding a white cloth signboard, which said "Iron Mouth Divine Calculation, a hexagram of ten thousand gold".

"This is what you said, a Taoist priest who asks for money?" Qin Wei was stunned.

If you find someone to tell your fortune, can they ask for money? How can anyone do it for you for free?

"Do you know what he does?" He Fan pointed at the Taoist priest and looked at Kevin: "You have been studying abroad for a few years, don't you understand?"

"Taoist priest. Kevin said in a sullen voice: "I heard from my friend that I need money to talk to him, and I see that money is open." ”

"It's fortune telling, and fortune tellers collect money. He Fan rolled his eyes and said, "In the past few years, you have really stayed in the Eastern Alliance for nothing, and you don't know this kind of common sense." ”

"The people of the Dao Sect rarely come out, and few people talk about it, and most of them are cultivating, hunting fierce beasts, and it's normal not to pay attention, besides, I don't know what his friend said to him. Qin Wei glanced at Kevin and said.

"What did your friend tell you at the time?" He Fan asked.

"Just talk to him and ask for money, or nonsense. Kevin said.

While he was talking, the young Taoist priest walked over and stood beside He Fan: "Fellow Daoist, isn't fortune-telling? ”

"Not really. He Fan waved his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, Poor Daoist Temple, your bones are amazing, you are a unique evolutionary wizard in a million, Poor Dao has a peerless martial art here, why don't you talk about it on the side?"

He Fan is lost, you won't be swaggering under the guise of Daomen, right? Daomen has a very high status here, and he is not afraid that a true Taoist priest will run out and suppress you?

"Absolutely good. The Taoist priest said in a low voice.

"So, let's talk to the side?" He Fan pondered for a moment, got up and walked to the side with the young Taoist priest.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor Dao Xuanyang, I don't know what to call your friend?" the young Taoist priest made a mockery and said politely.

"He Fan, the god of cooking. He Fan said shamelessly.

"Long admiration, long admiration, it turned out to be the descendant of the ancient legendary kitchen god. The young Taoist priest said with a shocked expression.

"Self-created. "He Fan pouted, the mythical god of cooking, I don't want to be a god of cooking, I want to be a god of kitchen with combat effectiveness, as for Jiuyang, I am not famous at all, I am a fart for a long time.

Xuanyang smiled lightly, didn't say much, and said a word about the kitchen god, which was considered to be a face, so he pulled it down if he didn't want to, and carefully took out a thin secret book from his arms, on which were written the five words of the mighty King Kong palm: "Daoyou, the mighty King Kong palm, absolutely genuine, as long as you have 300,000 star yuan, after you practice, you will definitely be able to sweep the fierce beasts and win the top of evolution." ”

"Buddhism?" "He Fan was sluggish, I thought you were going to take out a copy of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending or something, no matter what, come to the basic evolution method of this Daomen, martial arts are also good, why do you take out a copy of the Buddha Gate Mighty Vajra Palm?

"Of course, could it be that the poor Dao will sell the Daomen? The poor Dao is a person in the Daomen, immeasurable Tianzun. "Xuanyang is a serious and authentic Taoist, how can I take out the Daomen's exercises and sell them?

"Where did you come from?Does the Buddha Gate know?" He Fan pulled the corners of his mouth, aren't you afraid that the Buddha Gate will come and play with you?

"The poor Dao on the Buddhist side doesn't know, this is the poor Dao from a bald donkey. Xuanyang said.

"Huayuan?" He Fan is even more confused, you shouldn't be stealing, there are still Taoist priests looking for monks to turn into Yuan?

"Yes, Daoyou, do you want to buy it?" Xuanyang urged: "The opportunity is this time, Daoyou make a decision quickly." ”

"I'm ......" He Fan thought for a moment, and took out the purple gold bowl from the space bag: "Amitabha, the little monk has come to turn his fate, and he just lacks a strong Vajra palm, please return it." ”

Xuanyang: "......"

This is a purple gold bowl? A Buddhist weapon only available to Nirvana-level leaders, etc., this purple gold bowl tastes different, and there seems to be a hint of meat in the sandalwood? What are you doing with this bowl?

Poor Dao met a fake monk?

The two stared at each other with big eyes, looking at each other, very confused.

Xuanyang was very confused, the poor Dao got a strong vajra palm from the monk's fate, you turned around and took out a purple gold bowl, looking for the poor Dao fate?

"Your purple gold bowl was also stolen?" After a long time, the Xuanyang Taoist asked tentatively.

"You stole it from the powerful Vajra palm?" He Fan was stunned, he thought it was really given by the Buddha Sect, or robbed, but he didn't expect it to be stolen.

"It's not stealing, it's the poor Dao who went to the Buddhist temple at night, found it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and fought with the bald donkey in the Buddhist temple for 300 rounds, suppressing dozens of nirvanas with the supreme Taoism, and the other party bowed down and offered it with both hands. Xuanyang said proudly.

"I didn't steal it, I suppressed a ninth-level Nirvana monk, and he gave it to me in order to survive. He Fan thought about it and said.

"Actually, I was in the midst of the nirvana I suppressed at that time......"

"Can you two stop blowing?" Qin Wei walked over, just hearing the two of them blowing cheating, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"Ahem, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The Xuanyang Taoist priest made a mockery and whispered again: "A bald donkey is coming, don't take out your purple gold bowl." ”

"Monk, are you an enemy, are you coming to chase after King Kong?" He Fan pouted.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is the Mighty Vajra Palm, which was obtained by the poor Dao with his ability. Xuanyang laughed dryly, and said with a straight face, resolutely refusing to admit that he came from the wrong way.