Chapter 133: Bun Shop and Buns

Book 2: Good and Evil in the Hearts of Readers

The leader helped Han Fan compensate for the spirit stone, and the two walked out of the inn side by side.

"Big brother, what's next?" Han Fan asked.

"I can't go back to the town, and now I'm alone, ready to go to Nanzhou for a while. The leader sighed.

In fact, he has decided to go to Beizhou, saying that Nanzhou is to mislead Han Fan, in case he will seek revenge in the future, although Beizhou belongs to the end of the five continents, but this is the most important point of the leader, and it is his life motto to be a chicken head rather than a phoenix tail.

Han Fan was curious why the leader would say that the town couldn't go back, he felt as if he didn't know something, but the current peace between the two was only made for a short time when various factors came together, and he wouldn't break this peace out of curiosity.

The leader sent Han Fan to the teleportation array, and the two of them actually staged a parting sorrow, and the surrounding monks looked calm, and they were already surprised by the parting of life and death, not to mention this level of gathering and dispersion.

But if you know the relationship between the two, I don't know if you will get used to it?

The teleportation array occupies an area about the size of a football field, in addition to the formation used for teleportation, there is also a place similar to the ticket office built nearby, and the monk needs to spend spirit stones to buy induction stones for teleportation, and monks who do not have induction stones will be excluded and unable to teleport even if they enter the formation.

After the teleportation is caused, the induction stone needs to be returned to the monk in charge of the other teleportation array, and there are two passages in the teleportation array, one in and one out.

Seeing that Han Fan had disappeared into the flashing light of the formation's operation, the leader put down the arm he had been waving, pursed his lips disdainfully, turned around and hurriedly walked towards the gate of the town.

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The eyes are full of white halos, no matter how you look at it, there is no end, and after a whirlwind, the scene changes.

"Why is there no change in this formation, bullying me for not reading much?" Han Fan said subconsciously.

He saw the monks who had teleported with him around him looking at him with disdain.

Han Fan looked at the scene of the town outside, it turned out to be different, smiled awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice why the two teleportation arrays were built exactly the same.

Follow the monk in front of him out of the exit passage about twenty meters long, and when you get out of the passage, you will arrive at the periphery of the teleportation array, and there will be a stone house on the left and right, one side is the one who sells the sensor stone, and the other is the one who returns the sensor stone. The floor is paved with cracked stone slabs, which looks a little artistic.

A monk walked out of the passage without returning the induction stone and went directly into the air, it was actually a monk of the Five Realms, Han Fan first looked at the reaction of the monk in charge at the window, and saw that the other party looked at the monk who flew away calmly, without the slightest sense of urgency.

Seeing this scene, he was suddenly full of anticipation, not expecting him to fly freely in the sky, but just expecting what would happen to this behavior of not returning the induction stone.

"Is it to chop a finger, or to chop your hand directly, or to break your leg?" Han Fan thought with interest as he pinched his chin.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, only to see a faint trace of afterimage across the sky, "bang bang" twice, one was a fist to the flesh, and the other was the flesh into the stone floor, and the interval between the two sounds was only a blink of an eye.

When he looked again, the ground was already stirring up a puff of dust, and the nearby monk did not react to inhale a large mouthful of dust in his lungs, choking and coughing.

A monk frowned and waved his sleeves to disperse the dust, and a deep pit was blasted out of the ground, Han Fan took a few steps closer to check, and the monk of the Five Realms who took the induction stone and ran away was lying in the ruins covered in blood, and the breath on his body was as weak as a candle in the wind, swaying.

A man with a straw rope tied with braids walked slowly, he walked while throwing the induction stone in his hand into the air and catching it, the man is bronzed skin, knife-like face shape, straight nose bridge with cold outline, brewing a cold temperament, but the soft lines of the Danfeng eyes cover up the edge, making him a little more bewitching and soft, not to mention cultivation, the appearance of this piece can make countless women admire.

The man wiped the stubble on his chin, threw the induction stone to the monk in charge, glanced at Han Fan, whistled and turned to leave.

However, after a few breaths, a few monks from the Three Realms came over to carry the person away, followed by an earth attribute monk from the Five Realms, who should have cultivated a technique to control the earth, sand and stone, and directly repaired the deep pit, and the fragments of the stone floor were put back together, forming new cracks.

Looking at the cracked stone floor again, Han Fan suddenly had a shuddering feeling.

Out of the empty and clean teleportation formation, immediately ushered in a lively street, monks came and went, cyan clothes, black practice clothes, red tulle, purple scabbards, white hats, Han Fan only felt that his eyes were full of colors.

Han Fan was dressed in a green spirit robe, blending into the surging crowd, and that bright figure was still conspicuous even in the crowd.

Thinking back on the whole process of escaping from the town to Taikoo North Town, and now that he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, Han Fan slowed down and looked at the town's buildings and monks with interest.

When we arrived in Taikoo South Town, there were still three months left to go from Middle-earth, and if there were no problems on the next part of the journey, there would be enough time.

Thinking of steamed buns, Han Fan found a shop that sold steamed buns and asked for a basket of steamed buns, the business of the steamed bun shop was good, and the two monks of the Four Realms at the next table had just put a steaming steamed bun into their mouths, and a red tongue stretched out, and they sent all the remaining seven buns in the cage into their mouths in one roll.

Looking down the tongue, it was a lizard-like alien beast, with a large body and a flat back, and a tall stack of cargo pulled on it, apparently a tamed alien beast.

"I'm sorry two brothers, this beast is naturally greedy, and the stinky problem can't be changed, and I will pay the money for the bun to the two. The monk obviously encountered this situation often, and he put down the three lower-grade spirit stones and urged the beast to leave.

The monk can use three spirit stones to make amends, which means that the foundation is not thin, although the strange beast is greedy, if you pay attention, you will find that it is a fifth-order low-level strange beast, using such a strange beast to pull goods, then how precious is this goods? This kind of person is better not to be easily provoked.

The two Four Realm cultivators were not scheming people, although the meat filling of this bun was from a fourth-order alien beast and was worth a lot, it was far less valuable than the three lower-grade spirit stones.

This scene is something that Han Fan has never seen in Beizhou, Beizhou is too backward, and the monks who have strange beasts regard it as a treasure, how can they easily release it to show off.

When the buns were served, the heat overflowed, and a white mist soon filled the eyes, and vaguely, Han Fan saw that there was one more person in the seat opposite, more precisely, there should be one more child.

"Buns, this bun is very good, try this new bun. Han Fan deliberately spoke like this, deliberately stimulating the buns.

The bun glanced at Han Fan with extreme disdain, picked up a bun and gnawed it.

"Haha. Han Fan laughed, his smile revealing sadness.

"What?" asked Baozi without looking up.

"I think of a man who tried together at the border, and in the end, because of my light enemy, he was stabbed and fell into the river and was never to be seen again. Speaking of the little monk, Han Fan couldn't help but redden.

"Yo!" Baozi sighed, he could still see such a thing as tears, when was the last time he saw it? Two hundred years ago? Baozi patted his head and tried to remember.

"If he can't find it, it means that he is not dead. Han Fan said to himself.

"Hmm. Baozi just answered, his eyes flashing, as if he thought of something from the past.