After talking to Zhou Yan for a while, Chen Fan left.

He was going back to Chenjia Village to buy some high-purity Sumeru stones.

On the way out of the city, Chen Fan unexpectedly saw Zong Tao, the leader of the Wild Dog Gang, in the corner.

However, the current situation of the other party is very miserable.

At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground and begging, holding a tattered porcelain bowl in his hand.

The eyes that had been arrogant had now lost all aura.

He was dressed in rags and his hair was messy, like a chicken coop.

If it weren't for the same aura on his body, Chen Fan probably wouldn't have recognized it.

The other party should have suffered a drastic change in his life.

Chen Fan stood in place for a moment, and finally stepped forward and threw a piece of broken silver, then left with a sigh.

He didn't know what happened to Zong Tao.

Don't want to know either.

The world is impermanent, and he may be like him in the future.

All he can do is turn into a light and illuminate himself in a dark world.

After leaving the city,

Chen Fan rode Xiao Hei and walked in the direction of Chenjia Village.

On the way, Chen Fan swallowed all the pills he had exchanged.

As a result, his upper dantian has successfully expanded by two percent, and he is closer to the consummation of the three dantians.

The blood qi in the body also became more and more turbulent, almost reaching a critical point.

Not surprisingly,

His body refining realm will soon step into the medicine collection realm.

And he ran for six more hours,

When Chen Fan returned to Chenjia Village, it was dusk.

The sunset was like blood, staining the sky red, inexplicably adding a touch of sentimentality to the heavens and the earth.

Chen Fan didn't bother anyone, and prepared to go back to the blacksmith shop to rest for the night.

However, as soon as he entered the village, Chen Fan heard the noise coming from the village chief's room.

It seems that the immortal master or something is mentioned.

Chen Fan's eyes swept around, and when he saw a luxurious carriage, he immediately knew in his heart.

It seems that a guest has arrived.

I guess it's still an immortal master.

Chen Fan thought for a while, and finally did not go home, but walked towards the village chief's house.

The appearance of an immortal master in the village is not a good thing.

If the other party gets angry, Chenjiacun may disappear into the world.

Crunch.

Chen Fan pushed open the door of the village chief's house.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the room looked over.

"Xiaofan, why are you here?"

Village Chief Chen Tong was pleasantly surprised.

Second Uncle Chen, Second Aunt Zhang and others next to them also showed joy.

Chen Fan nodded, but looked behind the village chief.

There was a young man in an elegant robe sitting there, judging from his aura of gathering aura, he must be the immortal master in everyone's mouth.

For some reason, Chen Fan was not very comfortable at first sight.

"I don't know what is the important matter for this immortal master to come to my village?"

Chen Fan hugged his fists and said bluntly.

Ru Pao Qing laughed and said, "I didn't come here for any other purpose, just to go down the mountain on behalf of my Immortal Sect to select qualified children and accept them as my sect's subordinates." ”

Hearing this, Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and continued to ask:

"Isn't the Immortal Sect only accepting apprentices once every five years, and there are still two years before the Immortal Sect accepts apprentices, why is it in advance?"

The young man in the Confucian robe couldn't answer for a while.

At this time, the village chief came over, pulled Chen Fan's sleeve, and said in a low voice:

"Xiao Fan, don't get too to the bottom of it, it's a good thing for the Immortal Sect to accept disciples."

Seeing this, Chen Fan sighed in his heart.

It is naturally a good thing for the Immortal Sect to accept disciples, but I am afraid that it is not the people of the Immortal Sect who come.

He had heard that the demons of the White Lotus Sect were wantonly arresting children with good qualifications for cultivating immortals and refining human pills.

In case this young man in a Confucian robe is a demon of the White Lotus Sect, the children of their village will be killed.

"Village Chief, can you ask which level of the children's immortal cultivation qualifications they have collected?"

Chen Fan asked suddenly.

The village chief was a little helpless, so he could only answer:

"This time, the threshold is lower than in the past, originally only recruited children with qualifications in middle and middle schools and above, and now even children with middle and lower qualifications are accepted."

Hearing this, the guess in Chen Fan's heart became more and more certain.

The lower limit of the White Lotus Sect's demons' qualifications for plundering children is the lower middle.

However, Chen Fan was also worried that he was overly worried.

What if it is really an Immortal Sect accepting disciples?

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to give up.

He plans to follow up.

So, Chen Fan didn't stay anymore and turned to leave.

"Little Sail ......"

The village chief wanted to speak and stopped, and he couldn't help but have more suspicion about the young man in the Confucian robe.

When I get home,

Chen Fan was not in a hurry to rest, but made thunderbolts overnight.

Zhenleizi is Chen Fan's big killer, the more the merrier.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of saltpeter and iron pieces left at home.

Striking iron until dawn, Chen Fan made fifty thunderbolts.

Coupled with the original thunderbolts, Chen Fan now has one hundred and twenty thunderbolts in his hands.

After dawn, Chen Fan went to visit every household in the village.

It cost a lot of silver taels to acquire a large number of high-purity Sumeru stones.

After doing all this, Chen Fan came to the village chief's house.

The young man in the Confucian robe, who claimed to be a member of the Immortal Sect, was also preparing to leave the village.

Behind him, with two village children.

Chen Fan watched all this silently and did not stop it.

He can't startle the snake.

Soon, the young man in the Confucian robe set up a carriage and left the village with two children.

Chen Fan hid his figure and quietly followed behind.

Then, as soon as he left the village, Chen Fan discovered the other party's flaws.

In the past, there were people from the Immortal Sect who came here to collect disciples, and when they left, they walked towards the southeast.

And now,

The direction in which this carriage was driving was due west, that is, the location of the county seat of Jining County.

Chen Fan's eyes froze.

Fortunately, he was attentive.

Otherwise, the two children in the village will be chased by the demons of the White Lotus Sect.

About a kilometer was traveled.

Chen Fan felt that the time was almost up, so he went straight to it.

Bang.

Chen Fan mobilized the qi and blood in his body and smashed the carriage in front of him to pieces with one punch.

The people inside didn't seem to expect this kind of thing to happen at all, and they didn't react for a while.

Chen Fan took this opportunity to directly use the Red Shadow Demon's natural ability.

A red light shot out from his fingertips in an instant.

The young man in the Confucian robe only reacted now, but it was too late.

The red mang shot the opponent's body.

A large number of red hairs grew from the young man in the Confucian robe.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, held the two children and quickly retreated.

"Ah!!!h

The young man in the Confucian robe let out a miserable scream and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the other party was about to die, Chen Fan immediately withdrew his ability.

After the red hair subsides,

The young man in the Confucian robe lay on the ground dying, breathing.

Chen Fan walked over, pointed his spear at the other party, and asked sharply:

"Say, who the hell are you?"

The young man in the Confucian robe glanced at Chen Fan resentfully, and said in a hoarse voice:

"White Lotus is immortal, God will not let go of your ......"

The words are not finished yet.

A flash of gunfire flashed.

The other's head fell.

Chen Fan exhaled softly and said to himself:

"Sure enough, I wasn't mistaken."