Back in Taikoo East Town, Han Fan walked directly towards the center of the town, whether it was a city or a town, the central location was generally the most prosperous place, Han Fan was going to devour the demon pill next, in the center of the town, it was relatively the safest.

asked for the yellow room of an inn in the center of the town, because he didn't know how long it would take him to complete the absorption of the demon pill, so Han Fan directly set a month after thinking about it, and Rao Yi couldn't help but feel distressed for people like Han Fan who had never worried about the spirit stone.

The spirit stones for renting the room plus the deposit cost a total of thirty medium-grade spirit stones, and when Han Fan went upstairs, he kept groping for his own bag, and he always felt that it was not as solid as before.

Because there will be handymen to clean the room every day, the first thing Han Fan did when he entered the house was to hang the "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the door, and in order to prevent any emergencies, Han Fan arranged a miniature formation of vigilance.

This kind of formation is not even level six, it is generally called the non-flow formation, but it is better than practical, as long as someone breaks through the door, the formation will send a reminder, this kind of reminder goes straight to Han Fan's mind, and he will not worry about the cultivation being suddenly interrupted and causing damage.

After everything was ready, Han Fan was worried that there was something missing, so he went through all the arrangements and matters that needed attention.

In the end, after adding a formation to the room to cover the fluctuations of spiritual energy, Han Fan put his mind at ease, adjusted his state, and took out the demon pill and sent it to his mouth.

At this time, a monk passed by the inn, he turned his head to look at the inn, and the direction of his gaze happened to be the room where Han Fan was.

"Isn't there no silver three hundred taels here? ha. The monk chuckled, shook his head, and walked away.

Han Fan has to arrange a warning formation and a formation to cover the fluctuations of the aura in the room, and people with a little brain will know that he must have had some chance to refine in the room, if it is just his usual cultivation, there is no need to be so careful.

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The leader quickly strode towards the center of the town after entering the town of Taikoo East.

The center of the town is the most prosperous place, and relatively speaking, the security measures and security forces are also the most powerful, so this environment is suitable for him to devour the demon pill. With this thought in mind, the leader couldn't help but walk a little faster.

He and Han Fan had exactly the same idea!

When he entered an inn, because he wasn't sure when he would be able to complete the refining, the leader didn't explain the number of days he lived, so he thought about paying a deposit and deducting one day for one day to save trouble.

When he knew the price of the most inferior yellow room, his face turned green, this is the real money grabbing, compared to others, doing those murderous and overselling things by himself is completely pediatric.

Distressed to distressed, in the end, the leader still handed over the deposit, and everything else was not so important compared to his promotion to the Five Realms.

"Originally, there were two rooms, but just now a guest came, directly chartered a month, now there is only one yellow room left, the environment is absolutely fine, but the location is not ideal, if you have a problem, feel free to find me." "The little two who led the way were very talkative.

"It's fine, but you have to remember that you should never disturb me until I leave the room!" the leader's expression was serious.

"Okay. Xiao Er readily agreed.

Coincidentally, the leader's room and Han Fan happened to be opposite the door.

Han Fan had already devoured the demon pill at this time and was working hard to refine it.

The leader entered the room, looked at the table and chair decorations in the room one by one, and sighed at the luxurious life of the rich.

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Zhongzhou, Confucianism, Baozi stood outside a thatched hut, waiting quietly with his hands in his hands.

An old man with white hair walked out slowly, saw the bun, smiled and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Old Han, do you know that your Confucianism has produced a genius with golden qualifications?" Baozi's face was full of immaturity, but he was so old-fashioned when he spoke.

As for the one who was called Old Han, it was naturally Old Master Han, the Taishang Elder of Confucianism in Central Continent, Han Jun's master, and one of the few Nine Realms powers.

"Golden qualification!?when?" Old Master Han was slightly surprised.

"When do you ask, how should I reply to you? That kid is not yet twenty, and now he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Three Realms. Baozi paused when he said this, "Didn't Han Jun tell you?"

"Three Realms, how long has he been cultivating, why is there only one of the Three Realms?" Old Master Han wondered.

"Three or four years, I haven't paid much attention to it, how is it, are you interested?" Baozi looked at the old man.

"This is natural, and it is not an exaggeration to cultivate such a talent to influence the situation of the battle. Old Master Han said.

"His talent is more than just golden qualifications......" Baozi said here and stopped.

Old Master Han seemed to have expected it, and smiled: "Just say what you want, you give me a seedling with golden qualifications, this is not a small gift." ”

"Refreshing, worthy of being Master Han who can comprehend the artistic conception of nature, I envy this casualness. This is Baozi's true words, the reason why he was reincarnated is because the Taoist mental conception is flawed, so he is reincarnated, just to make up for the gap caused by his character.

"It's just a matter of going with the flow. Old Master Han said.

"It's not too late to tell you what I want later, but there is one thing I want to remind you that the young man has a first-class understanding, and his condensed real name is 'Dao', but he has the highest grade demon seed, and as far as I know, half of his natal character has been eroded. There was a rare solemnity on Baozi's face.

"What!?" Rao was shocked by Old Master Han's characterization.

"Are you helpless?" Old Master Han looked worried.

"Originally, there was a way, before Han Jun asked him to go to Zhongzhou within a year, and asked me to follow all the way, just to prevent accidents, but that day I saw his natal character and understood why Han Jun didn't take him directly to Zhongzhou. ”

"Natal words. Old Master Han sighed. "Thousands of avenues, narrow or wide, starlight paths, or dark paths, all have to rely on themselves to walk out. ”

"Alas. Baozi also sighed, Han Fan's natal word is "Dao", this is his way, and it is also his own path, no matter what kind of prospect this road is, he must rely on himself to go, and others cannot easily interfere.

The highest-level demon seed has already involved the Dao meaning, so it is also related to Han Fan's natal character, which is why the demon seed will erode the natal word.

If Han Fan is interfered with by others in solving the problem of the demon seed, then his natal character will be affected, and at that time, he may all be eroded by the demon seed.

Han Jun had already seen this when he checked Han Fan's body that day, but in the end, he still asked Baozi to go with him, in the end, isn't it that he can't rest assured that this young man can't be relieved?

In the end, Baozi still got what he wanted, and after he said goodbye and left, Old Master Han also left in a hurry, and disappeared at the end of the horizon in a few steps.

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Beizhou, Zhulu Academy.

Wang Zhichang put the scripture book in his hand on his lap, he sighed slightly, somehow, there was always a feeling of restlessness, which made him have no intention of reading.

He put the scriptures aside, got up and walked outside, gazing at the sky in the distance.

"Dean Wang. An old voice sounded, obviously very sudden, but it didn't feel abrupt at all.

Wang Zhi turned his head, and an old man with white hair stood not far from him.

Han ...... Old Master Han?!" Wang Zhichang opened his mouth wide in surprise and began to stutter when he spoke.

He never thought that this Confucian giant would appear in Beizhou and appear in front of his eyes.

"Can you tell me the story of Han Fan?" said Old Master Han calmly with a charitable face.

"This ......"