Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 63 You Don't Remember Me

In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and a ray of soft and faint early sun emerges.

The golden morning light shines through the gaps in the clouds, and the edge of the light spreads from the earth, wrapping the distant foothills in.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the small spirit gathering formation, practicing Hunyuan Kungfu.

After nine rounds of meritorious deeds, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled gratifiedly.

Open the game panel [Boundary] five levels of Qi training: 95/100.
In just over a month, he was able to perfect his realm and break through to the sixth level of Qi training.

After a few more years of hard training, and breaking through to the late stage of Qi training, you can increase your lifespan.

Complete qi training is the longevity of two Jiazi.

The body of extreme yin is really awesome.

No wonder there are so many monks practicing the way of carousel.

When Su Fan thought of the charming scene below him when he just woke up, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

He quickly took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Meditate, calm down, it's not like I haven't seen it before.

But it's so white.

After all, as a child who grew up under the red flag, and lived in a Confucian social environment, he has always despised his behavior of running away.

Paralyzed, a scumbag is a scumbag, who told you to chase me down.

However, after suffering such a big loss, Gu Qinghuan didn't seem to look for him with much fanfare.

After Su Fan came out of the Modron, his appearance and body shape changed, and he didn't have the grimace tattoo.

Coupled with the triple blessing of "Ethereal Art", "Concealment Technique" and "Stealth and Concealment Talisman", it is already impossible to find him.

Su Fan left the house, came to the street in Fangshi, and arrived at a restaurant.

The restaurant is very simple, just a shed, and a few tables and chairs, without even a fence, and it is ventilated everywhere.

There are quite a lot of people in the morning, and the shopkeeper is old and sweating profusely.

Su Fan found an empty table and sat down, and greeted Old Yutou.

"Old Yu, dinner is here..."

"okay……"

Lao Yu replied, and brought over a large porcelain basin that had been steamed, and placed it on his table.

All the monks around looked at Su Fan in bewilderment.

This guy is skinny, can he eat so much?

This big bowl of rice is enough for them to eat for several days.

Su Fan didn't pay attention to the strange gazes around him, his physical body advanced again, and his appetite increased again.

Now when he started eating, he was even afraid of himself.

He picked up a spoon and stirred in the basin, mixing the diced meat, green beans, diced mushrooms and vegetable leaves together.

Let the ingredients, soup and Lingmi fully blend, the method is similar to the claypot rice in Guangzhou in the previous life.

This was specially ordered by Su Fan, and he taught Lao Yutou how to do it. Every day when it was time for dinner, he helped him steam such a big pot in advance.

Three meals a day, he eats this stuff.

"Old Guan, is Yin Luozong still setting up cards everywhere?"

"There are not only checkpoints, but there are patrols everywhere. As long as they stop you, it will be fine..."

"I was stopped once last month, and my storage bag was rummaged through. It's too deceiving..."

"Hey...it's not caused by these cults, we casual cultivators have been implicated..."

While planing the spiritual rice, Su Fan listened to the discussions of the people around him.

It seems that I have to stay here for a while, let's talk about it after the limelight.

Su Fan only had two Shifang storage bags on his body. If he met a vicious Demon Sect disciple and accused him of being an evil cultivator, he could only stand up and resist.

If you offend Yin Luozong in Zhao State, the consequences can be imagined.

Paralyzed, Zongmen disciples are awesome.

If it wasn't for the war in Yongzhou, he would have had a chance to enter the sect.

Unfortunately, there is no hope for these years.

Even if the war between immortals and demons is over, it will not be so easy to return to Yongzhou.

After breakfast, Su Fan came to the street in Fangshi, spread out a piece of animal skin, and placed talismans and other miscellaneous things on it.

Take out a Mazza, sit on it and read a book quietly.

At this time, a middle-aged casual cultivator came over and set up a stall beside him.

"Old Su, you came out early today..."

"Hehe... I just came here too..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he asked the other party a question.

"Old He, it is said that Yongzhou is very lively..."

"Isn't it? The True Demon Sect in Qi State almost came out in full force, and many people from our Yin Luo Sect in Zhao State also went."

"Then how can we take down Yongzhou this time?"

"Damn it, a few immortal sects from the Central Plains have joined in. If we don't fight this time for a few years, it won't stop."

Su Fan sighed in his heart, he couldn't go back these few years, he should hang around in the Demon Sect's territory.

The two were chatting when they saw a young man coming to Su Fan's booth.

The other party was in his early twenties, and he was at the fourth level of Qi training.

He was dressed in the standard black robe of the Yin Luozong. He was not tall and had an ordinary appearance. His eyes were as black as ink, and there was a childish look between his brows.

Lao He, who came over to chat, saw that the other party was a disciple of Yin Luozong, and quickly moved his body back.

Su Fan glanced at the other party, who looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw him.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy a talisman?"

The other party looked at Su Fan and smiled honestly.

"You really don't remember me..."

Su Fan frowned when he heard that, I really know who you are.

"In Qionghua Mansion..."

Hearing this sentence, Su Fan immediately remembered who this person was.

It was the Yinluo Sect disciple he rescued from the dungeon in Qionghua Mansion.

Before the other party could finish speaking, Su Fan waved his hand and interrupted him, but he couldn't continue talking.

"Why did you come here?"

The kid looked very excited, and squatted directly in front of Su Fan's stall.

"I made a great contribution this time. The sect not only rewarded me, but also allowed me to enter the inner sect. I haven't..."

Su Fan quickly waved his hand to prevent him from continuing, and changed the subject again.

"Congratulations, you entered the inner sect at such a young age, you have a bright future."

"I've been looking for you, I never expected to meet you here, if it wasn't for..."

Seeing Su Fan interrupting him again, this kid understood even if he was stupid.

He glanced at Lao He who was eavesdropping on their conversation, and turned to look at Su Fan.

Seeing that Su Fan nodded his head unobtrusively, he chuckled.

"Go... I invite you to dinner..."

Su Fan smiled wryly, and could only nod helplessly.

Let this kid stay here again, maybe he will say something.

He closed the stall, and followed the other party to the only restaurant in Tuoshanfang.

It is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually a two-story restaurant.

The first floor is scattered seats, and the upper floor is divided into private rooms with bamboo curtains.

Because most of them are patronized by casual cultivators, they only sell some simple appetizers, not even spirit wine.

Su Fan found out that this kid was a talker.

Talking on and on all the way, the mouth has never been idle.

Su Fan didn't talk much, and occasionally he could ask the other party a casual conversation.

In the end, he was young, Su Fan only used a few words, and he completely understood the kid's situation.

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