Mu Fan found a huge wind-eroded stone cave nearby, then arranged a simple concealment formation, and sat down cross-legged.

Kill the two guys of the Taicheng Auction, and the people of the Taicheng Auction will definitely not let themselves go. He didn't know what the strength of the Taicheng Auction was, but it was definitely a giant-like existence.

The middle-aged man he saw last time was probably at least the foundation of the foundation, and even Jindan.

Maybe soon the people from the Taicheng auction will come over soon, and before he can do this, he must find the divine imprint left by the other party.

He knew that generally only people with high cultivation could make marks on people with low cultivation, Mu Fan's face was a little ugly, compared to those old and cunning guys, his cultivation experience was simply a scum!

It's just that his divine consciousness has been examined on his body, and no divine sense marks have been found.

"Could it be that you lied to me?" Mu Fan frowned and muttered to himself, but he quickly denied the idea, the other party was able to find him several times, it was definitely not that simple.

Thinking of this, he checked it again, this time more carefully......

Half an hour later, Mu Fan's somewhat darkened face became ugly again, "What a cunning guy!"

He didn't expect the other party to put the divine sense imprint on his hair, no wonder he couldn't find it.

After taking off the divine sense seal, Mu Fan did not burn it, but put it in a jade box and placed a prohibition.

After finding this divine sense mark, Mu Fan was still not at ease, so he spent another half an hour checking it from beginning to end, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that it was really gone.

......

Taicheng Auction!

"Smack!"

In one of the attics of the auction, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face turned to ashes on the mahogany table next to him.

"What a Mu Fan, it seems that I underestimated you! Qi Gathering Monk? Hmph!" The middle-aged man was the branch president of the Taicheng Auction, and he had seen Mu Fan at the beginning.

He sent an enshrined elder and a deacon to the auction to catch Mu Fan, but he didn't expect that in less than a day, the soul jade plates of the two were shattered, that is, these two people had fallen.

Mu Fan is just a Qi Gathering Monk, and he can actually kill a Foundation Cultivator?

He shook his head, could it be that this person's words were true, and there was really a master behind him? Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was silent for a while. He could feel the imprint of his senses, but should he go?

After Mu Fan removed the mark on his body, he was anxious to go to Wu Xing Academy.

Strictly speaking, he was going to the Fire Spirit Path.

It's just that half a day has passed, and Mu Fan's heart sank.

This place seems to be boundless, and there is no direction at all, or rather, there is no direction at all.

Mu Fan was anxious in his heart, when he was in Taishan Tower before, he had been delayed for a few days, and now he still couldn't go out, for him, a day late, the cold language would be even more dangerous.

"Tweet ......".

At this time, a black shadow flashed in his divine consciousness, this time Mu Fan didn't think about it, and rushed straight up, but the speed of that thing was too fast, and it had disappeared without a trace before he could catch up.

"What a fast speed!" Mu Fan was a little annoyed.

This shadow should be a demon beast, but this speed is too fast, even the blue leopard of the day may not be as good as it.

Under the moonlight, the outline of the desert was faintly visible, but there was no half of a figure, Mu Fan suddenly thought, if he still couldn't get out of this desert after dawn, what should he do?

Fortunately, it was night, and if it was during the day, I am afraid it would be even more uncomfortable.

As soon as he thought of this, the shadow from before flashed from his divine consciousness again, and this time Mu Fan simply released his divine consciousness to the extreme, and at the same time hit a gold coin over.

"Chirp!" the shadow suddenly let out a scream, but faster, as if in pain.

Mu Fan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, his gold coin had his own divine sense mark on it, this guy wanted to escape, I'm afraid it wasn't that simple, he still learned from the guy in the Taicheng auction.

Judging by the silhouette of the guy, this thing should be something similar to a monkey, but it was so fast that it made him feel very difficult.

I don't know how long it was, but just when Mu Fan was getting closer and closer to this guy, the thing suddenly let out a scream and disappeared in an instant!

"Huh?" Mu Fan was shocked in his heart, he was obviously about to catch up with the other party, but this guy disappeared out of thin air.

His brow furrowed, and he stood where the guy had disappeared, taking a closer look.

It's just that he was disappointed soon, that guy seemed to have evaporated directly, disappeared without a trace, and the divine imprint he left on that guy couldn't be sensed at all, which was really too weird.

A few minutes later, Mu Fan sighed and was about to turn around and leave.

"Huh?" his mind swept casually, and suddenly laughed, "Haha......"

Dozens of miles away, there is a city, I didn't expect to plant flowers and flowers without blooming, and unintentionally plant willows and willows. It was a little too bizarre, and he didn't pay any attention to the guy and ran straight to the east.

After a stick of incense, Mu Fan stood in front of a somewhat dilapidated city wall, his brows furrowed slightly. He found that the aura here was a little too thin. Even if he felt that the aura of the desert he was in before was a little stronger than here.

"Huh?" His divine sense was suddenly released, and he found that there was a simple spirit gathering formation at the City Lord's Mansion, and he smiled coldly, "I see." ”

Thinking of this, he planned to go directly to the city lord to ask for directions.

The city is called Hikan City, and it is a mortal city. However, here Mu Fan did not see the sea, nor did he see Kan, and he did not know who gave this name.

There are not many people coming and going on the street, but Mu Fan's appearance still attracts the attention of many people.

Because Mu Fan's clothes are incompatible with the dress style of the people here, many people point fingers at him.

Mu Fan obviously didn't care about this, if it wasn't for the fear of being too sensational, he would have planned to fly over.

"Alas, failed again. ”

In the city lord's mansion, an unkempt man sat in the main hall, looking a little depressed, in front of him, was a rusty Dan furnace, and there was a little residue of medicine residue in the Dan furnace.

His name was Haikan, and he was the lord of Haikan City. He is also an alchemist.

The alchemist is different from the Dan master, the alchemist can only refine some low-level medicinal liquids, which are good things for martial artists, and for some low-level cultivators, the medicinal liquids are equally precious to them.

Haikan's cultivation is not high, only the cultivation of the third layer of Qi Gathering, but his interest is not in cultivation, but in refining medicine. To be exact, he wanted to be an alchemist.

"You are the lord of Haikan City?" At this moment, a voice sounded in the main hall.

"Who is it?" Hearing this, Haikan immediately stood up, and when he saw the person coming, his heart was suddenly shocked, the other party was obviously just standing there, and he actually felt like a big mountain pressing on him.

In the main hall, a blue-shirted man suddenly appeared on the opposite side of Haikan, and this person was Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's divine sense just casually swept the sea ridge, and found that this person was already a third-level cultivator of Qi Gathering, his gaze fell on the Dan furnace on the ground again, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"I'm just passing by and want to ask you a few questions. Mu Fan said lightly.

(2nd Update!)

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