When Tang Fan was leaving, he took away the treasures and antiques in the secret room above by the way.

He took the opportunity to take a look at the Qiankun bag and found that there were still a lot of treasures inside, which were all trophies he had looted before. Aside from some rare antiques, it's time to sell something.

The items that Spirit Monkey Wanchen asked him to prepare, not to mention whether they can be found, even if they are found, it will cost a great price.

At this point, he did not deceive Wanchen, if measured by the current money, those items are all priceless, even if he cashes out all his properties, eighty percent is not enough.

That's a huge amount of money!

Tang Fan saw Wanchen and got the treasure of the immortal family from her, which was a good thing.

However, when he thought of the words of the machine spirit, Tang Fan really couldn't be happy.

"Woman ......"

Tang Fan's mouth was bitter, he was indeed a little restless recently, and he didn't work hard in cultivation, could it be that he really missed women too much?

Tang Fan carefully recalled every word of the machine spirit and Wanchen, and wanted to find some loopholes, but after savoring it, he couldn't refute it.

The love between men and women is an instinctive desire, and it is indeed very tormenting. If you can't even survive this level, how can you make a bigger breakthrough in cultivation?

The Panshan Sutra seems to be a tempering of the body, but in fact it is a tempering of the heart.

Whether it's cultivation or life, only when we look back can we smile at the sufferings we have suffered in the past.

But if you are in the middle of it, who is not struggling and struggling to survive?

This is also a necessary process of cultivation, but it is just a matter of enduring it for the time being, and this bit of suffering is nothing!

At this moment, Tang Fan had some understanding, and he also realized more deeply that the cultivation of life is not limited to magic and supernatural powers.

All things have spirits, the Tao is everywhere, and cultivation can be practiced anytime and anywhere......

"I've endured it for so many years, and it's not bad for this time!"

Tang Fan gritted his teeth, thinking that he now had five immortal veins, and the nine immortal veins could form a golden pill, as long as he survived this hurdle, he would get what he wanted at that time!

"Hey, this stupid boy, I didn't expect to be able to realize this level. Seeing him in such pain, I really can't bear to lie to him......"

The machine spirit was hidden in the dragon crystal and muttered to himself, his previous words were nothing more than to let Tang Fan concentrate on cultivation, don't keep thinking about women, but he didn't expect him to be able to understand so much.

When Tang Fan left the widow's building, he saw two red figures floating above the villa from a distance, obviously not good.

These two people are wearing red robes, exuding coercion, full of murderous aura, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Tang Fanzheng had nowhere to release the evil fire in his stomach, and when he saw someone finding fault, he immediately jumped and rushed towards the two of them.

When the two of them heard the sound of breaking wind and turned their heads to look, Tang Fan turned into an afterimage and had already stabilized in front of them.

The two red-robed people are very good at cultivation, one is at the peak of the Dan, and the other is in the middle of the Dan.

"Who are you, dare to fly in front of the young master of my family!"

The monk in the middle stage of Yudan stepped forward and asked majestically.

"Hmph, the master didn't speak, you jumped out first, you're really a good dog!"

Tang Fan smiled coldly, if the other party had a good attitude, it would be fine, but he didn't expect such a disrespectful remark, he naturally wouldn't be polite.

As for the origin of these two people, he already had a guess in his heart.

"Bastard, who are you calling a dog?"

"Whoever barks happily is a dog......"

Tang Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Although the other party has a good cultivation, he lacks social experience at a glance, and he is naturally not Tang Fan's opponent in terms of lip service.

"Ah...... You're looking for death! ”

The monk in the middle stage of the Yudan was furious, and his anger was monstrous, and he was about to cast a spell.

"Stand down!"

Behind him, the man at the peak of the knot said lightly.

"You...... You wait! ”

The man in the middle stage of the Yudan gritted his teeth and glared at Tang Fan, in his opinion, the other party was only building a foundation realm, and he was not of the same magnitude at all.

But the peak man behind him was obviously more meticulous than him.

Tang Fan's speed when he flew over just now was beyond that of an ordinary foundation building cultivator, and his body also released a strong smell of blood, which only those who had killed it would form this kind of evil aura.

He took two steps forward, clenched his fists and said, "This fellow Daoist, it is indeed my subordinate who is reckless first, but the Sage Yun has to be forgiving and forgiving, why are you persecuting so much!" ”

He seems polite on his lips, but the momentum of a person in a position is condescending and full of preaching.

"Haha!"

Tang Fan laughed out loud, he hated this kind of big-tailed wolf who likes to play music the most in his life.

The other party frowned slightly, very displeased, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Tang Fan looked proud and sneered: "Since you know that you are at fault first, you should apologize first, but you are good, but you don't talk about mine anymore, didn't your mother tell you the truth of being a human being since you were a child?" ”

"That's arrogant, you...... You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this, and if you were in my sect, I would cut off your fingers! If you're smart, get out of the way, and don't bother me!" ”

The other party held back his anger, but he didn't expect Tang Fan to give him any face.

"Today, the young master of my family is in a good mood, if you continue to talk nonsense, be careful that I want your life! The little foundation building monk also dares to be presumptuous, get out of here! ”

Seeing that the young master was dissatisfied, the monk in the middle stage of the knot immediately jumped out with an arrogant face.

"I'm not leaving today, what can you do with me!"

Tang Fan simply sat cross-legged in front of the two of them, closed his eyes, and looked too lazy to take care of you.

"How can this be reasonable, today I will teach you a good lesson, this idiot!"

The monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan was scolded enough by Tang Fan just now, and he was looking for an opportunity to clean him up.

He flew and pounced, the blood behind him was permeated, and with a finger, a bloody sword went straight to Tang Fan's throat.

Tang Fan didn't even open his eyes, he was secretly lucky, and his body sitting cross-legged shook for a moment.

The blood sword roared past his shoulder, and although the strength blew his long hair up, it did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Hmm...... I'm really underestimating you! ”

The monk in the middle stage of the Yudan frowned slightly, although he did not use all his strength on this sword, it was not so easy for ordinary foundation building monks to dodge.

"I see how you're still hiding!"

He secretly glanced at the young master behind him, pinched his finger again, and an even bigger blood sword flew out, and the speed was twice as fast as before.

A bloodthirsty intent was released from the sword's body, completely enveloping Tang Fan's body.

The foundation of the physical body should be able to withstand the blow of the monk Jiedan, so I'll try!

Tang Fan had already made up his mind in his heart, and this time he didn't even move, so he sat there honestly, wanting to carry this sword with the strength of his body.

"Idiot, why didn't he hide!"

The mid-stage monk opened his eyes wide with a shocked expression.

The young master behind him was also stunned, unable to guess what Tang Fan wanted to do.

"Bang!"

The blood sword shot straight into Tang Fan's chest, letting out a roar.

Tang Fan's cross-legged body was knocked back quickly, his internal organs were surging, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But although he was a little injured, under the protection of the Iwayama Sutra, he just let out that strength.

The blood sword collapsed, and the blood qi surrounded Tang Fan and penetrated into his body.

"Get out of here!"

Tang Fan snorted, his shoulders shook, and the blood qi wrapped around his body was shaken away, revealing his seemingly intact body.

"Ah...... How is this possible! ”

The monk in the middle stage of the Yudan opened his mouth wide and looked at Tang Fan blankly.

"Fun, isn't it?"

Tang Fan's body stood up and slowly floated in front of him.

"You...... How could you be okay, you ......"

"Now, it's my turn!"

Tang Fan moved as he spoke, his body turned into an afterimage, and his cultivation exploded, completely releasing his speed, as if he had broken through nothingness......

"Hong Jie, be careful!"

The young master had a premonition that something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded him loudly, but it was still too late.