Anyway, the Huoyun Dao Palace gave sincerity, which also made Su Fan's heart feel a lot more comfortable.

But just with this, if you want him to work for the sect, don't even think about it.

No one can make Su Fan die, except himself.

Since you have entered the inner gate, it is obviously inappropriate to stay in the outer battle team.

Several Jindan real people from the Huoyun Dao Palace specially consulted Su Fan's opinion and wanted to know his wishes.

Su Fan didn't think about it, so he chose the artifact workshop in the rear, and also made a request, that is, he didn't want the sect to announce his identity.

This request also made several Jindan real people in the sect very pleased.

In the face of such a great honor, it is difficult to stay incognito in the workshop like Su Fan and make a down-to-earth weapon.

Just this kind of indifferent to fame and fortune has already surpassed most of the disciples of this sect.

Actually, these people really think too much.

The reason why Su Fan chose the artifact workshop was nothing more than to facilitate him to gather the wool of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace.

And incognito has nothing to do with indifference to fame and fortune.

He really didn't care about the reputation, but Li, even if he took a penny less, he felt sorry.

Su Fan is like this by nature, he prefers brocade clothes to walk at night than to return to his hometown.

It's not good to make a fortune with a muffled voice.

In the face of Su Fan's wishes and requirements, several Jindan real people from the Fire Cloud Dao Palace immediately arranged it.

The Zongwu Hall of the Fire Cloud Dao Palace chose a place for him.

This place is not bad, in the middle of a square market not far from the defense line.

The next day, knowing that he was leaving immediately, Su Fan met with Tang Fei and asked him to continue selling evil spirit bones in the door.

During this time, with the evil spirit bone in his hand, Tang Fei had accumulated a lot of contacts in the Fire Cloud Dao Palace.

He is ready to take the next step to promote the evil spirit bone to the major sects of the entire front line, and then the sales of the evil spirit bone will usher in a leap.

Regarding Tang Fei's strategy, Su Fan did not give any opinion.

Anyway, there are evil spirit bones, and they are all picked up on the battlefield, and there is no cost, no matter how he tosses.

After separating from Tang Fei, Su Fan came to the pavilion where Qingyu Zhenren was.

When he entered the house on the second floor, he saw the old man making tea there, as if he already knew he was coming.

"Here, come and sit, taste my spiritual tea ......"

Su Fan smiled and sat cross-legged opposite Qingyu Zhenren.

The old man took out a quaint wooden box from the ring and handed it to Su Fan.

"Look at this tea, it's okay......"

Su Fan took the wooden box and opened it, there was a layer of frost inside, and the tea exuded a light and nihilistic aura.

Just smelling it, he felt refreshed, and his body seemed to be fluttering, which was much better than the "Lingyun Yulu" he drank last time.

"Uncle Shi, you are willing to take it out......

Qing Yu Zhenren shook his head with emotion when he heard this, and his face showed a hint of remembrance.

"When I was doing casual cultivation, I was running around for a few spirit stones every day, how could I have the leisure to drink tea, and then I struggled to pounce to this day, and I also learned to drink this thing."

After the old man finished speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "I have always been reluctant to drink this tea, let you taste it today......"

He placed the teapot on the quaint red clay stove, and with a flick of his fingers, a flash of fire flew out, igniting the spiritual charcoal.

The teapot was slowly boiled on the red clay stove, but when it was half a burnt incense, he took out two teacups, which were very unpretentious.

These two teacups, seemingly inconspicuous, are definitely good things.

Qingyu Zhenren put a piece of tea into the cup, this tea is flat like a palm, slender and straight, the color is green like a drop of green, and the bottom of the leaf is full of flowers.

Su Fan is knowledgeable, and this tea is definitely a rare and good product.

The old man picked up the boiling teapot and poured water into the quaint teacup.

The cup is not high, and the water is poured and it is full.

When the tea blends, a fragrance spreads.

The tea leaves in the cup are stretched, and I see the brown amber, like the orchid of the empty valley.

The boiling water is boiling, and a stream of clear air spreads out, and a cloud of clear air rises, swaying like an umbrella cover, and does not disperse for a long time.

"Drink, taste this tea, you can get into your eyes......"

Su Fan picked up the quaint teacup with both hands, and then put it to his mouth and tasted it slightly.

The color of the tea soup is clear, take a sip, the slightly hot tea soup enters the throat, and immediately turns into a fragrant liquid, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

Immediately after, Su Fan felt a refreshing flow into his abdomen, and a faint spiritual qi flowed to the veins of his limbs.

Su Fan's body was shocked, and he couldn't describe the feeling in it.

He closed his eyes, carefully experienced, and looked intoxicated.

Unconsciously, a touch of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was comfortable, and he felt like he was in the armpit and wanted to fly.

After a long time, Su Fan was relieved and took a deep breath.

"Good Tea ......"

Qing Yu Zhenren smiled and put the quaint wooden box in front of Su Fan.

"You're gone, there's nothing to give you, this tea is still reasonable, take it......"

Although the old man's face was flat, Su Fan could feel a strong reluctance.

"Uncle Shi, you are really willing to ......"

"Less nonsense, don't pull down, Lao Tzu is still ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, Su Fan had already put the wooden box into the ring, and the speed was incredibly fast.

Qing Yu Zhenren was stunned, and then pointed at him with a wry smile.

"Stinky boy, your hands are ...... fast"

Nonsense, can it not be fast.

Su Fan already felt that the old man regretted it a little.

Slow it down, and the tea will be gone.

After taking a sip just now, Su Fan felt several years younger.

Don't want this tea, then isn't he a fool?

No, we have to go.

Thinking of this, Su Fan hurriedly stood up and respectfully saluted Qingyu Zhenren.

"Uncle Shi, thank you......"

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old man.

"Take these two cups too......"

Su Fan was not polite when he heard this, he walked over and put away the two cups.

"These two cups have been with me for many years, do you want to ......"

didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, Su Fan had no shadow, he was not so literary.

Qingyu Zhenren looked at Su Fan's back and twitched with anger.

"This stinky boy ......"

Su Fan left the pavilion of Qingyu Zhenren and came to the nearby teleportation array, and with a flash of light, he had already disappeared into the formation.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Fan had already appeared on the teleportation formation in another place.

It was only at this time that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, Su Fan was really afraid that the old man would chase him out, and this advantage made him feel sour.

He stepped out of the formation and looked around.

The city is small, in the middle of a beautiful valley, a small street paved with stone slabs, stretching to the innermost part of the valley.

The name of this place is "Jiuxingfang", and it belongs to the sphere of influence of a certain immortal sect.

Now Fang Market has become the residence of the Huoyun Dao Palace, the rows of shops on both sides of the street are closed, and the people on the street are all disciples wearing the standard robes of the Huoyun Dao Palace.

"I've seen Uncle Shi......"

Several Qi cultivation disciples in the sect saw Su Fan and hurriedly saluted.

Su Fan smiled at them and said, "Where is the Resident Sect Hall?" ”

A delicate girl hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, I'll take you over......

Su Fan followed your sister to the outside of a luxury shop, which has now been requisitioned by the sect.

"Uncle Shi, the resident deacon, is ...... upstairs"

"Thank you......"

Su Fan thanked the girl with a restrained face, turned around and walked into the store, and the disciples in the hall saluted him one after another when they saw him.

He waved his hand at the young disciples, said hello, and then walked up to the second floor.

Su Fan met a foundation building deacon here, and he was also the only foundation building disciple in Jiuxingfang City.

The other party didn't know Su Fan's identity, although he was quite polite on the surface, he could still feel a faint alienation.

He didn't care, but it was good.

The "Nine Star Workshop" belongs to the rear of the battlefield, and the artifact workshop is full of Qi cultivation disciples in some sects.

Su Fan's arrival did not attract their attention, thinking that it was an ordinary transfer arrangement of the sect.

Under the leadership of the two deacon disciples, Su Fan came to his cave mansion in Jiuxingfang City.

Because in the rear, the conditions of Fang City are not bad, and the deacons here can be assigned to an independent cave house.

The cave is located in the deepest part of the valley, and through a narrow mountain road, the dense forest next to it gradually deepens.

The branches are scattered, the old trees are uneven, the forest is secluded and quiet, although the sun is in the sky outside, it is blocked by the branches and leaves, and it cannot fall in.

Through the gap in the dense forest, I vaguely saw a rock wall in front of me, and there were several grass huts in the small courtyard surrounded by a fence, and a faint sound of water came.

Follow the direction from which the sound of water came from, and continue walking along the mountain path.

Gradually, the sound of the water became louder and louder, and after passing through a section of woods, the view suddenly widened.

Looking at the past, Su Fan thought of the poem of the ancients in his previous life.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

A small stream cascades down a mountain stream between the lush woods on either side, its water clear and splashing white flowers in the corners and crevices of a few jagged rocks.

Su Fan took a deep breath, and the rich aura made him feel refreshed.

"This place, nice ......"

The environment here is deep and full of aura, and the only drawback may be that it is a little remote, far from the main street of Fang City.

It may be the place specially arranged by the senior brother Zhuji, the cave is so far away from Fang City, there are not many opportunities to meet him on weekdays.

Because it was far away from Fang City, Senior Brother Zhuji also specially arranged two Qi cultivation disciples for him to serve him at ordinary times.

Su Fan shook his head with a smile, not caring about the other party's thoughts at all.

When he came here, he just wanted to stay comfortably, and he didn't have the slightest intention of grabbing power and profit, whatever people thought.

There are only three cottages in the fence yard, but the area of each house is not small.

The grass house seems to be simple, but it is actually built with great care, both the materials and the handiwork are very exquisite, and many details in the house are ingenious.

Beneath this quaint look, there is an ultra-luxurious experience.

It can be seen from the location of the cave that the original owner here is also a person who doesn't like to join in the fun, and he is also a very particular person.

(End of chapter)