Chapter 242 You Are A Body Cultivator
Su Fan glanced at the shop, but didn't show anything, but walked slowly past the shop.

It wasn't until the two walked around Qiuhongfang that Su Fan looked at Wang Ze with a smile.

Wang Ze frowned and said, "Did you find anything..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "There's a shop that looks suspicious..."

"Are you sure?"

After hearing Wang Ze's words, Su Fan shook his head.

"I'm not sure, but my intuition tells me that there is something wrong with that store..."

Wang Ze rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "You can conclude that there is something wrong with that shop based on your intuition?"

Su Fan nodded and said, "Maybe I have seen too many evil cultivators. Anyway, I think there is something wrong with that shop. If you are worried, send someone to guard it for a few days."

Wang Ze thought for a while and said, "Then I will believe you once..."

After finishing speaking, he took out the Jade Talisman of Communication, summoned all the dozen or so disciples of Hao Yuanzong in Fangshi, and asked Su Fan to lead them to the door of the shop.

Su Fan glanced into the shop, then turned to look at Wang Ze.

"You'd better arrange two people behind the shop..."

Wang Ze thought it made sense, turned around and made some arrangements, and then led the people into the shop.

The owner of the store saw several Haoyuanzong disciples walking in, his face changed slightly, but he immediately smiled and cupped his hands at them.

"A few friends of Taoism came to the shop, what are you doing..."

Wang Ze sneered, and said to the people behind him: "Look at him..."

After he finished speaking, he walked into the back hall of the shop with Su Fan, and searched extensively, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find any clues.

Wang Ze's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Su Fan suspiciously.

"You've seen it all, there's nothing..."

In fact, Su Fan had discovered something a long time ago, but he didn't say it out. Instead, he pretended to search around, and then he stood in front of a cabinet.

He moved the cabinet aside, then groped for a while on the wall with his hands, and then suddenly raised his fist and slammed it down.

"boom……"

Su Fan punched a big hole in the wall, revealing the hidden door in the basement.

The shopkeeper in the front hall, knowing that the incident had been revealed, suddenly sacrificed a magic weapon and attacked the two guards.

Caught off guard, two Haoyuanzong disciples were forced to retreat by him, and the shop owner took the opportunity to escape from the shop.

A group of Hao Yuanzong's people chased them out like a swarm.

Wang Ze glanced at Su Fan, hesitated for a moment but did not follow, and turned his head to stare at the hidden door in the basement.

Su Fan shook his head, no wonder the cults were rampant like this.

At this time, they all ran after the shopkeeper, regardless of whether there were evil cultivators hiding in the basement.

This group of Immortal Sect disciples are full of high-minded people.

At this time, Wang Ze walked up suddenly, kicked open the hidden door, and was about to walk into the basement.

Su Fan wanted to stop him, but Wang Ze had already reached the secret door.

Whoosh! !

A ray of light shot out from the inside, rushing to his eyes in an instant.

There was a flash of lightning under Su Fan's feet, and his figure instantly appeared beside Wang Ze, knocking him out.

Snapped! !

With a violent wave of his hand, he knocked the magic weapon away.

Su Fan patted his chest, triggering a second-order jade talisman, and then there was a flash of lightning under his feet, and he had already rushed into the basement.

As soon as he rushed into the basement, several magic weapons shot at him head and face.

Su Fan didn't even hide, he took out his magic sword and slashed several magic weapons, and then swung his sword to kill several evil cultivators.

The few evil cultivators hiding in the basement all looked bewildered.

They have never seen such a reckless person, who even carried the attack of several magical weapons and killed them in front of them.

"Slash against the wind..."

A ray of light flashed by, and an evil cultivator was split in half by Su Fan.

Bang! !

With a movement, Su Fan slammed into the chest of another evil cultivator again, sending him flying, and his body fell to the wall and passed out.

"Whirlwind……"

With his right foot as the axis, Su Fan swung the Dharma sword in a full circle, instantly arousing endless murderers, and chopped off two evil cultivators at the waist.

When Wang Ze rushed in, he had already dealt with the evil cultivators hiding in the basement.

He was dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, the whole fucking lay down.

Facing the sudden magic weapon just now, Wang Ze was startled into a cold sweat.

If Su Fan hadn't knocked him aside just now, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

It was the first time for Wang Ze and the others to go down the mountain.

They are the children of various families, and they have always been protected by the family in the mountain gate. If it wasn't for the shortage of Hao Yuanzong's manpower, it would not be their turn to go down the mountain.

This is the first time he faces life and death directly, and his fighting skills in the ring are completely different from the previous Zongmen Grand Competition.

Su Fan picked up an unconscious cultivator and threw it in front of Wang Ze.

"This man still has breath..."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the basement, leaving the stunned Wang Ze there.

When Su Fan left the shop, he found that the fleeing shop owner had been killed by Hao Yuanzong's disciples.

A group of people returned to the shop proudly, as if they had done something amazing.

Su Fan finally understood that if the disciples of Haoyuanzong were like Wang Ze and the others, the cult would definitely not be wiped out in a short while.

These disciples of the Central Plains Immortal Sect have lived a stable life for too long.

Su Fan ignored them and returned to his residence in Fangshi alone.

Now that the cult is rampant, Qiuhongfang is very depressed, and there are almost no people living in the few inns in the city.

Su Fan and his fellow monks who applied for the recruitment could each be allocated a separate room.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the "Zixiao Benlei Sword Art" and studied it carefully.

It's better to improve your strength as soon as possible, Hao Yuanzong can't count on it.

At this moment, the female foundation-builder was standing in the basement, looking at the corpses of several evil cultivators lying on the ground.

Just now, after listening to Wang Ze's account of what happened, she couldn't help becoming interested in Su Fan.

At night, someone knocked on Su Fan's door.

Su Fan opened the door and was stunned. He saw Wang Ze standing in front of the door.

"Something..."

"Uncle Miaoxue wants to see you..."

Su Fan nodded, and followed Wang Ze to the downstairs of a monastery in Fangshi.

Wang Ze pointed to go upstairs and said, "Uncle Miaoxue, it's on the second floor..."

Su Fan was about to step upstairs, but was stopped by Wang Ze, who turned his head to look at him.

"Thank you for today..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan smiled, and then walked up to the second floor.

When he came to the second floor of the monastery, he saw the foundation-building woman Xiu Xiu sitting there cross-legged, sipping spiritual tea leisurely.

Su Fan bowed his hands and said, "Su Fan, I have met senior..."

The nun who established the foundation put down the teacup in her hand and glanced at him with a smile.

"You are a body repairer..."

(End of this chapter)

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