The hall is elegantly furnished, with chairs, futons, coffee tables, fruit pastries and other things, and there are already dozens of people.

Yang Fan took a casual look and found that these twenty or thirty people, all of them were immortal cultivators, men, women, young and old, monks and Taoists, and they sat in various places in the hall, which was simply a mixture of fish and dragons.

People who don't know the truth may think that this is a place for the gathering of martial arts rivers and lakes.

However, Yang Fan had already determined that all of these people were immortal cultivators, and they were all cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, from the early stage of Qi refining to the four levels of the Great Perfection, they could all be seen here.

"Fellow Daoists, please go in and rest for a while, and in the evening, I will send you all to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion'. ”

The middle-aged man with a numb face said with a smile.

Yang Fan nodded, and under the gaze of many eyes, he walked into this hall with a calm face.

After all, he was a former cultivation genius and a powerhouse in the concentrating period, and this scene was not taken into account at all.

Looking around, Yang Fan didn't find the monks of the Yang family in Nanling, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and found a futon to sit down at random.

In this hall, he didn't dare to practice the "Immortal Macro Jue", so he immersed his mind in the "Immortal Hong Space".

Every time he entered the "Xianhong Space", Yang Fan found that he had to devote at least half of his mind to it.

Xianhong Space.

Yang Fan appeared in the warehouse, with some things beside him, the most conspicuous of which was the cyan brick of the medium-grade spirit weapon.

Walking out of the warehouse, he stepped on the green space under his feet, and the trickle poured into his body, making him feel the tenacity and unyielding of life.

Looking at the black land around him that was dead and silent, exuding a terrible aura of death, Yang Fan was like a cactus in the desert, growing without fear of honor and disgrace.

Unconsciously, the mist of life in Yang Fan's body led from his feet to the green land under his feet.

Suddenly, Yang Fan felt that he had turned into a big tree, and his roots had penetrated deep into the soil, absorbing the nutrients in the land, and at the same time, he had made the land more solid and rich.

After a long time, Yang Fan withdrew from this state, feeling that there was a sense of flesh and blood connection between himself and the green land.

With a light breath, Yang Fan suddenly found that the green space under his feet had expanded again.

Previously, the area of green space was only about two square meters, but now it has expanded to about four square meters.

Yang Fan had the illusion that the green land under his feet seemed to be his own territory.

As they expand, the more "power" they have in the "Xianhong Space".

Suddenly, a question surfaced in Yang Fan's mind.

He looked at the puppy next to the warehouse and asked, "Who is the Xianhong Space?"

What kind of existence is Xianhong space, and does it have its own owner?

After successfully recognizing the "Xianhong Ring" for the first time, Yang Fan once thought that he was the only one in this space, so the "Xianhong Space" became his private property in disguise.

However, when the green earth beneath his feet expanded this time, he noticed something unusual about this space.

"Back to the owner's words, 'Xianhong Space' is an incomparably special existence, and what you see now is just an appearance. This space does not belong to anyone. In addition to you, there are some indigenous landseekers here. It's just that this space is too big and too big, and how big the entire universe is, how far it can extend...... Therefore, the master did not see the other pioneers for the time being. ”

The puppy explained.

"Then what's the matter with the 'Immortal Ring' in my hand?"

Yang Fan asked puzzled.

"The 'Xianhong Ring' is a bridge connecting the material space and the Xianhong space, and it is also the only one in the world, as for what other effects it has, I don't know......"

The puppy has all the questions to answer.

Then, it thought of something again, and said, "Now, the master is Xianhong level 1, and the time acceleration of the green land is four times. Through the 'Immortal Ring', one can bring a person in from the physical space to assist the master in managing the territory. However, that person must not have any thoughts of resistance before he can be brought in, which is already the limit of what the 'Immortal Hung Ring' can do at this stage. ”

Yang Fan glanced at the projectile-like green earth under his feet, and pouted: "Forget it, where the palm is big, who else needs to help......

"Well, there's quadruple time acceleration now...... If it can become ten times and a hundred times, wouldn't it be able to plant heaven and earth treasures in batches?"

Yang Fan thought about it, green land is undoubtedly a very magical existence.

He has already seen that the size of the green land area is also closely related to the growth of his cultivation.

After staying in the Xianhong space for a while, and checking the vibrant five-hundred-year-old white jade ginseng, Yang Fan smiled.

"This son, are you also planning to go to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion'?"

A little girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old walked over and said timidly.

Yang Fan opened his eyes, he had already withdrawn half of his mind and consciousness in the "Xianhong Space", and glanced at this girl, who was dressed plainly and looked very delicate, and she was actually a monk in the early stage of Qi refining.

"That's right, the people who want to come to this hall are all immortal cultivators who plan to go to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion'. ”

Yang Fan smiled.

Although he has used the "Transfiguration" to change his facial muscles, his appearance is still very handsome, and the wisp of warmth on his body is enough to make others feel good when they see it.

At this point, the mysterious "Cloud Fairy", which is similar to Yang Fan's exercises, also has this natural and intimate mysterious atmosphere.

It's just that Yang Fan is low-key, but he deliberately restrained this breath. However, as long as it is maintained in the Qi refining period, this aura that makes any life kind to it cannot be completely restrained.

"My name is Zhao Xue, may I ask Gongzi's surname, what do you want to exchange for 'Xiuyu Pavilion'?"

The girl said a little shyly, after all, she took the initiative to talk to Yang Fan.

Seeing that she asked her about her private affairs so directly, Yang Fan frowned slightly, but he was not surprised, and replied: "My surname is Yang, and I am going to trade some medicinal materials and alchemy materials on this trip?"

"Is Yang Gongzi a pharmacist or an alchemist?"

Zhao Xue's eyes showed curiosity and surprise.

Pharmacists and alchemists, in this immortal cultivation world, are very rare, and their status is transcendent.

"That's right, I'm a beginner pharmacist. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and there was a temperament as gentle as the wind on his body, which made people feel good.

Zhao Xue was stunned for a moment, Xiu's face flushed, her heart was beating, she didn't dare to look directly at Yang Fan, and said in a low voice: "I don't have any medicinal materials in my hands, so I can't trade with Gongzi." ”

With that, she was leaving.

"Wait, you have something to trade, why don't you go to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion' and make plans again, there are more immortal cultivators there, and there is more room for choice. Yang Fan said puzzled.

"Childe, isn't it the first time I've come here? we take a ferry to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion' through this channel, and it costs a lower grade spirit stone, and it costs another one when we come back. Adding up, it is two spirit stones, and it is best to be able to trade here in advance. ”

Zhao Xue lowered her head and finished speaking, glanced at him secretly, and left.

"This girl is careful in her calculations, it turns out that she is saving two spirit stones......

Yang Fan couldn't help but suddenly, smiled slightly, and watched Zhao Xue leave.

However, there is always something strange in his heart, after cultivating "Xianhong Jue", his personal temperament has changed greatly, and his charm has increased greatly.

For a different surname, it is a fatal temptation.

After a while, Yang Fan saw two female cultivators again, and they were affectionate to themselves, and the autumn waves rippled.

Among them, there was a half-old, looking at him with a smile, with wisps of spring waves rippling in her eyes.

"Forehead ......"

Yang Fan only felt uncomfortable, and quickly turned his gaze elsewhere.

At this moment, some monks walked into the hall one after another, and one of them, a fat-faced and big-eared monk, shouted:

"When to go to 'Xiuyu Pavilion', Lao Tzu can't wait?"

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the entire hall, and they all looked at this fat-faced monk with strange eyes.

(The second chapter arrives, two chapters are guaranteed every day, if there is an addition, there will be an indication, and the tickets can not be less.) ）