Su Fan and Qingyu Zhenren chatted for a while, and the atmosphere was very good.

The old man was born in a casual cultivation and was also very talkative, and he didn't have the high-minded style of a super immortal sect monk.

In short, it is very down-to-earth and makes people feel kind.

Of course, in the future, it will be very comfortable to live under this Qingyu real person, but if you want to hide it, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

The old man is a casual cultivator, and he can pounce all the way to Jindan Zhenren, how can it be so simple.

Chance, heart and means, without any of them, I can't tell how many monks' corpses I have stepped on to get to where I am today.

Anyway, it's not easy to fool, at least in Su Fan's opinion, this old man is much more refined than those Jindan real people in Huoyun Dao Palace.

I have to say that although Huoyun Dao Palace can not fight much, it is a good hand at doing business, and he is quite good at employing people.

Su Fan chatted with Monk Qingyu for a while, and then respectfully said goodbye and left.

When he came down from upstairs, he saw Tang Fei and Wang Han waiting for him.

"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Qingyu just ordered, come with me......"

After all, it is the front line, even if it is the station of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace, the conditions are just like that.

Su Fan's residence is a room of more than 20 square meters, and there is nothing in it.

That is, at the headquarters of the station, he can still be assigned a single room, and if he goes to the team below, he will have to be crammed into a room of ten or eight.

The conditions of the Huoyun Dao Palace's residence are not bad, at least the monk's three meals are of a very high standard, and all kinds of rare spiritual esophagus are enough to eat.

Even if it is not as good as the big rear, it can be regarded as the best welfare station on the front line.

After settling down, Su Fan left the room and walked around the station.

Although the atmosphere of war here is very strong, after all, being in the third line of defense, the disciples of various sects are still relatively relaxed on weekdays.

The monks of the third line of defense in the Eastern Theater, except for the disciples of the "Taiyi Dan Sect" and the "Huoyun Dao Palace", are people from various Yuanying sects in the eastern part of the Central Plains and the East China Sea.

Then there are the monks who came up to support them, but their treatment is much worse, and they will be filled into the huge meat grinder of the second line of defense at any time.

Su Fan came to a nearby square, walked to the bottom of the Demon Suppression Monument, and found that the ranking of the Demon Slayer List had changed again.

He shook his head, estimating his ranking, I'm afraid it will be a thousand years later.

Su Fan just wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly found that the ranking of the demon slaying list had just been refreshed, and a sword cultivator rushed into the top ten of the list.

"Tenth place, Ye Tianhe, in the early stage of foundation building, Lingxiao Sword Sect ......"

Holy......

Lao Ye is too fierce.

Seeing Ye Tianhe's name, Su Fan felt very cordial.

Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, and he really didn't have many friends, but Lao Ye was definitely one.

That's not right.

Isn't Lao Ye from the Ziyang Sword Sect, how can he become a disciple of the Central Plains Super Sword Sect.

But he immediately figured out that the Central Plains Immortal Sect made peace with the Western Wilderness Demon Sect on the condition that it gave up Yongzhou, Ganzhou, Lanzhou and other regions in the Western Wilderness.

The Ziyang Sword Sect where Lao Ye is located must also be moved to the Central Plains.

This makes sense, with Lao Ye's qualifications, it is not impossible to be favored by the Super Sword Sect.

Moreover, the Lingxiao Sword Sect may be the Purple Yang Sword Sect.

I don't know if the two can meet, he really misses Lao Ye.

It's a pity that the battlefield is so big, and they are still in two war zones, east and west, and the chance of the two encountering each other is too slim.

Su Fan left the square and wanted to return to the station.

When he walked not far from the station, he found that there were many monks setting up stalls in a nearby open space, and many monks were attracted to come.

Su Fan suddenly came to his senses, and walked over to walk around the stalls.

The people who come here to set up stalls are all monks from all the stations of the defense line, and there are all sects, and the people come and go quite lively, and a large market has been formed.

You can find all kinds of cultivation resources here, especially the most types of spiritual weapons, talismans, and pills.

After all, it is the front line, and if you really go to the battlefield, all kinds of materials will be consumed very much.

One spiritual weapon is enough for the foundation building monk on weekdays, but when you get to the front line, if you don't prepare three or five pieces, you really don't have a bottom in your heart.

Not to mention consumables such as talismans and pills, it is not too much to prepare.

In this bazaar, almost all the monks traded good deeds with each other, and the price was obviously much lower than the rewards issued by the major immortal sects in the Central Plains.

Su Fan summed it up, anyway, it's nothing, so he can set up a stall here.

Being idle is also idle, and you can also mix a little good deeds.

Actually, it's mainly a lot of spiritual weapons in the ring, and he wants to clear the inventory.

In the past few months, Su Fan has been making weapons frantically in the artifact workshop in the Fire Cloud Dao Palace in the rear, and has accumulated a lot of spiritual weapons.

Forget about the evil spirit bones, the monks on the front line are not rich, and this thing is estimated to not sell for a lot of money here.

Thinking of this, Su Fan found a place where no one was on the edge of the bazaar, spread a piece of animal skin, and took out a few low-grade spiritual weapons from the ring and placed them on it.

The price given by Su Fan is really not high, anyway, there are a lot of low-grade spiritual weapons in the ring.

The business was not bad, as soon as he set up the stall, a few people came to inquire about the price, and when they saw that the price was not high, and the quality of the spiritual weapon was acceptable, they all traded with him.

I have to say that the spiritual weapons needed by the monks in the foundation building period are still in great demand on the front line.

In less than an hour, Su Fan sold more than a dozen low-grade spiritual weapons, and people came to inquire from time to time.

After seeing the heroism of the disciples of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace, now he has long looked down on these three melons and two dates.

With Su Fan's net worth, he is definitely a rich man.

But there is no way, there are too many low-grade spiritual weapons piled up in the ring.

Moreover, these spiritual weapons are all his hands-on works, and the quality is just like that, so they are all sold here.

In addition, because the people in the market are mixed, there are people from all sects.

Su Fan set up a stall here every few days, and he could also learn some information from the front line from other monks.

It wasn't until dinner that Su Fan closed the stall and returned to the canteen of the station.

Didn't say it, dry rice......

Since coming to the front line, his favorite thing is to eat and drink.

After eating and drinking, Su Fan returned to the room and practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong again, and then took out the sword array from the Na Ring.

He took a jade slip and placed it on his forehead, carefully studying the sword formation.

After a long while, Su Fan put down the jade slip, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Not to mention, this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking Army Seven Killing Sword Array" still has some doorways, and it is not difficult to control the sword array, but it is not so simple to give full play to the true strength of this sword array.

But this set of sword formations also has a threshold, and monks with poor mental strength should not play.

Even a monk with good spiritual strength did not dare to manipulate the sword formation unscrupulously, because it would consume too much divine sense.

And if you are not careful, you will also damage the soul.

Although this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking Army Seven Killing Sword Formation" is powerful, in the eyes of the vast majority of monks, it is a chicken-like existence.

But for Su Fan, it's really not a problem.

Now his divine soul is very strong, coupled with the perennial cultivation of the "Phantom Demon Forging Divine Technique" and never slackening, his divine soul is extremely condensed.

Therefore, Su Fan was still able to exert the true power of this sword array.

This set of formations consists of a miniature array disc and three superb flying swords, the array disc is only the size of a palm, and it can be held directly in the hand.

He dripped a drop of essence blood on the array disk, and put his divine sense brand on the three superb flying swords, and then simply controlled the sword formation in the room.

In this station of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace, there is also a place for disciples to cultivate.

In fact, it is a wide valley, which has been simply transformed, and the magic circle is used to isolate the hidden spaces.

Su Fan walked into the valley, found a place where no one was around, opened the formation, and instantly propped up an aura shield, isolating the space within a radius of dozens of zhang.

He took out the sword array from the ring, pinched his fingers and recited the incantation, and sacrificed three top-grade flying swords, which continued to coil in the air.

Suddenly, Su Fan stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

"Greedy Wolf ......"

"Breaking the Army......

"Seven Kills ......"

He continued to manipulate the sword formation, until he was completely proficient and controlled like an arm, and then he put away the sword formation and left the cultivation ground.

Su Fan tossed around in the cultivation ground all morning, and returned to the station dizzily.

I have to say that this set of sword formations is indeed too consuming of divine sense, even if his divine soul is extremely strong, he can only control it for a moment in a row.

If you change to a foundation building monk, I'm afraid that after a few clicks, the spirit will not be able to stand it.

But in any case, this set of swordsmanship is enough to become a hole card for Su Fan, and it can definitely play a role in turning the tide at critical moments.

In the next few days, Su Fan spent almost all of his time in the cultivation ground except for mixing Yuan Gong twice a day in the morning and evening.

Although he has now completely mastered this set of "Greedy Wolf Breaking Army Seven Killing Sword Formation", when controlling the sword array attack, the power is extremely fierce.

But Su Fan always felt that it was a little bit worse, and he still didn't give full play to the maximum power of this sword formation.

This is not in a hurry, after all, it has just been practiced for a short time, and with the continuous cultivation in the future, one day this set of sword formations will be able to exert its maximum power.

In addition to practicing the sword formation in the cultivation ground, in his spare time, he would also go up to the second floor to sit and talk nonsense with Qingyu Zhenren.

Although the old man is a real person in Jindan, after all, he started from Weimo, and he is very easy to get along with on weekdays, and he doesn't put on music, and there are not so many rules.

Su Fan really didn't want to do anything with others, but with the purpose of building a good relationship with the boss.

If you have a good relationship, you will always be taken care of when you go to war in the future.

Qingyu Zhenren also had a very good impression of him, after the two got acquainted, every time Su Fan would bring something over, coaxing the old man very comfortably.

As for the other monks in the station, Su Fan didn't have much contact.

Qing Yu Zhenren did not announce his situation, and the monks of the various teams below didn't even know that he was such a person as the station.

The few deacon disciples of the Foreign Affairs Hall of the Huoyun Dao Palace in the station knew Su Fan's identity, but they all boasted of their identities, and they simply took care of those monks from small families.

But Tang Fei, Wang Han and others were quite enthusiastic about Su Fan, and they came over to ask for warmth when they had nothing to do.

Although Su Fan was also from a small family, he dominated the list of demon slaying for several months, and this record was enough to shock the Central Plains.

Even these disciples from the Central Plains Super Immortal Sect didn't dare to take it big in front of him.

Half a month later, Qingyu Zhenren took Su Fan and others to the battlefield once.

These foundation-building disciples of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace are actually the general reserve on the battlefield, and once there is a crisis in the second line of defense, they will kill them and block them.

Su Fan didn't hide it, and he worked the battlefield.

He wasn't assigned to any squad, but always followed Qingyu Zhenren's side, and if something went wrong, he would kill him to check and fill in the gaps.

Wherever he appears, he can quickly stabilize the situation.

Although he didn't use any hole cards, his strength also shocked many people, and everyone was quite confused, when did Huoyun Dao Palace have such a fierce man.

Qingyu Zhenren was even more satisfied with him, although Jindan Zhenren's strength was boundless, he had to always pay attention to the movements of the Exotic Heavenly Demon on the battlefield.

There will always be times when the team of hundreds of people he is responsible for can't be taken care of.

And Su Fan, with his strong strength, rich practical experience, and endless methods, really saved the old man a lot of heart.

After eating at noon that day, Su Fan came to the second floor of the pavilion again.

Qingyu Zhenren saw him coming, and he laughed.

"Boy, it's time for you to come, come and taste my spiritual tea......"

The old man took a porcelain white teapot from the kang table, put in the tender green and strange bud tip new tea, and put it on the red clay stove next to it to boil.

After a while, the teapot "cooed".

The white mist rises, and an intoxicating fragrance wafts through the porcelain white teapot into the wooden house.

The old man picked up the porcelain white teapot, poured a cup and handed it over, in the glass jade cup, the tea leaves floated faintly, and the tea was as blue as amber, like jade.

Su Fan walked over and sat cross-legged opposite the old man, and reached out to take the cup of spiritual tea handed over by the other party.

He put the teacup between his lips, and the fragrance and fragrance came over him, and the smell was refreshing.

Su Fan took a small sip and let out a long breath.

He only felt a clear stream from his throat into his abdomen, and his soul seemed to be baptized by a cool spring, and his mind became clearer than ever.

"Uncle Shi, where did you get this tea, it's not bad......"

"Hey...... This is 'Spirit Cloud Rain and Dew', you can't buy even a lot of spirit stones, it's the welfare of the sect for us old guys......"

Seeing Qing Yu's real face, Su Fan almost burst out happy.

"If you like it, you can wrap it up and take it later......"

And this is a good thing.

Su Fan didn't expect the old man to be so generous, he had also heard of the spirit tea of 'Lingyun Yulu', which was definitely hard to find.

"Really, then you're welcome......"

"Stinky boy, when are you going to be polite to me......"

Su Fan thought for a moment, took out a piece of evil spirit bone the size of a duck's egg from the ring, and handed it to Qing Yu Zhenren.

"Uncle Shi, I picked up a broken bone from the battlefield, and I don't know what it is, you can help me palm my eyes......"

The old man looked at the evil spirit bone in Su Fan's hand, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

He took the evil spirit bone from Su Fan's hand, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then raised his head and looked at Su Fan with a smile.

"This is the ...... you picked up on the battlefield"

Seeing Su Fan nodding, the old man was happy.

"You kid is good at everything, but it's always hard for people to see through, don't tell me, you don't know this thing......"

Qingyu Zhenren is also an old man, and it's really hard to fool.

"Hey...... Didn't I sum it up and use it to honor you, uncle......"

The old man shook his head, took out a few things from the ring, and placed them in front of Su Fan.

"I don't take advantage of you, you pick one of these things......"

Seeing a few things in front of him, Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, but he waved his hand and pretended to refuse.

"Uncle Shi, how embarrassing is this......"

Even though he said that, his eyes kept wandering over a few things.

"Look at your bear-like look, hurry up, or I won't give you any ......"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Su Fan had already put one thing into the ring.

"Thank you, Uncle Shi......"

Qing Yu Zhenren glanced at him with disgust, and waved his hand to put away the remaining things.

Su Fan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the old man.

"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid this second line of defense won't last long......"

Qing Yu Zhenren sighed and said, "The monks who have come up behind this time have not filled in much, and the top should be about to give up......"

Listening to the old man's words, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This time, I hope that those in the second line of defense will survive a few more.

(End of chapter)