"Ling Fan, where are you going now?" Yun Xuan asked while standing on the bustling street.

"Hmm??? I want to leave the city." Ling Fan hesitated and said.

"Oh, that's it. I have to do something in Kaiping City, so let's break up here." Yun Xuan said.

"Break up?" Ling Fan was a little confused.

"Uh??? That's wrong, it's separation, separation!" Yunxuan was a little embarrassed and quickly explained, her cheeks unconsciously turning a seductive blush.

"Hey, you kid, don't take advantage of words here. Xuan'er is not worthy of you. You'd better pay attention to me!" Wang Yun saw Yun Xuan blushing because of Ling Fan's words. This time

It completely aroused his jealousy, and he warned with red eyes.

"Wang Yun, you'd better change your temper, otherwise you won't be able to follow me out again. Haha, Ling Fan, don't mind. Let's say goodbye here. Let's go first." Yun Xuan clasped her fists at Ling Fan.

road.

"Huh???" Ling Fan also cupped his fists and nodded in return.

Seeing Yun Xuan and Wang Yun gradually disappearing into the crowd, Ling Fan also put on his hat and a black robe, and started walking on the street.

The black robe was very big, and there was a big black hat on the black robe, which covered Ling Fan's head, completely hiding his face.

Ling Fan had already prepared this black robe when he was in Qingping Town. He wore it specially to come to Kaiping City. He didn't want to smear himself all over again and be regarded as a little beggar.

"Xuan'er, what's so good about that Ling Fan? He has neither strength nor appearance. He's not strong even if he's strong. He's not handsome even if he's handsome. He's neither of those things. Xuan'er, why are you so nice to him?

?" After walking on the street for a while, Wang Yun couldn't stand the silence between the two, so he took the lead in breaking the silence and asked.

"Hmph, I told you not to call me Xuan'er, call me by my name. If you dare to call me like that in the sect, you will be finished. Don't think that I won't be angry just because I have a good temper. Also, I think Ling

There is nothing wrong with Fan. I always think that he is quite mysterious. A six-star spiritist can actually kill a first-order high-level magic beast, a wolf ape, with one punch. This is not something ordinary people can do."

"Mysterious? Isn't he just a six-star spiritual being? What's so mysterious about it? He was lucky to kill the wolf ape with one punch. If we hadn't fought with the wolf ape for so long before and consumed the wolf ape's power, he would

Can you have such good luck?"

"Okay! Wang Yun, if you continue to say that you will go back to the sect first, and if you still want to follow me, stop talking so much nonsense!" Yun Xuan said angrily, seemingly dissatisfied with Wang Yun's words.

After hearing what Yun Xuan said, Wang Yun did not dare to say anything more and could only follow Yun Xuan angrily.

Along the way, Yunxuan looked around on the street, jumping around and very active. Wang Yun looked at the lively Yunxuan with a sinister face. Of course, Wang Yun didn't dislike Yunxuan, but because Ling

Fan has always been brooding over everything, and Yunxuan's attitude towards Ling Fan has made his jealousy towards Ling Fan rise to the extreme.

Suddenly, the corner of Wang Yun's eye fell on a corner inadvertently. He was about to move forward but stopped because of a portrait in the corner.

When I walked to the portrait, I saw that the figure in the portrait was Ling Fan! Directly above the portrait were written six large black characters with flying phoenixes: Tianling Gate Arrest Order! Next to the portrait were written some small characters, probably about Ling Fan.

Yes, there are also rewards for those who report Ling Fan.

Wang Yun didn't care about these rewards. The few "Tianlingmen arrest warrants" were enough. Wang Yun's face was filled with morbid excitement, he tore off the portrait and put it in his arms, and ran to Yun Xuan

Said: "Yunxuan, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. You can go and hand in the task first. I will come later."

Yunxuan didn't think much and nodded directly.

On the other side, Ling Fan, who was covered in black robes, was walking slowly on the street. From time to time, people from the Tianling Sect could still be felt patrolling on the street. Although Ling Fan's black robe looked a bit awkward on the street,

But these people just looked at it in confusion and gave up the idea of ​​asking. Generally, people dressed in this way are relatively withdrawn, and this person's body shape is not very consistent with Ling Fan's. This person is smaller than Ling Fan.

Their bodies are stronger. So these people are too lazy to mess with people with such character problems.

Since Ling Fan soaked in the ice and fire bipolar pool for three days and three nights, not only has his physical strength made a qualitative leap, but his body shape has also changed a lot. In comparison, he was relatively thin before.

He is much stronger now than before.

Moreover, after Ling Fan sensed that the strength of these people was between the three-star spiritual beings and the seven-star spiritual beings, this made Ling Fan feel relieved. It seemed that his strength did not attract the attention of the Tianling Sect, and he only sent some

Disciples with low strength came to arrest him.

Ling Fan walked into a magic core trading shop. In more than a month in the Fire Forest Mountains, Fu Mo hunted many first-order monsters. When Fu Mo brought the hunted monsters to the cave, Ling Fan also checked them.

He didn't know whether there were magic cores in the monster's body, but he had obtained more than a dozen magic cores in more than a month.

"Boss, I want to sell the magic core." Ling Fan walked into the store and took out the magic core first.

The boss was a middle-aged man with a mustache, a round belly, and a shiny face. He looked like a profiteer at first glance. The profiteer boss picked up the magic cores one by one, looked at them carefully, and said: "

Most of your magic cores are those of low-level magic beasts, and look at this magic core that seems to be worn, and the energy contained in this magic core is not pure, and the luster of this magic core is too dim.

Decoration value, and???”

"Come on, can you just tell me how many gold coins these dozen magic cores can be sold for?" Ling Fan saw that the profiteer boss wanted to continue talking, so he quickly interrupted the profiteer boss. He said so much just to get more money. Ling Fan could

He was not in the mood to listen to so much nonsense. Anyway, he got a few boxes of gold coins in the cave. When all the boxes of gold coins were packed, he would be worth 250,000. Now Ling Fan is a rich man, so he naturally doesn't care about these small amounts and just ignores them.

.So, it’s great to be rich!

Seeing that the man in black robe in front of him seemed a little impatient, the profiteer also skipped the bargaining part and said with a slight hesitation: "Huh? Although most of these magic cores are slightly flawed, I see that Mr. killed so many magic beasts.

It’s not easy either, just ten thousand gold coins.”

"Okay, deal." Ling Fan didn't care how much he was cut off, he wanted to sell his magic core and leave the city as soon as possible, and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Huh???" The profiteer boss didn't seem to expect Ling Fan to be so cheerful. He was stunned, and then he took out ten gold cards from the counter and gave them to Ling Fan: "Sir, these are gold cards, issued by the empire.

It is sold uniformly by commercial banks and can be used in every part of the empire. A gold card is worth one thousand gold coins."

"Yeah." Ling Fan said nothing, took the gold card and started to leave.

The profiteer boss picked up the magic core on the counter with a gleam of gold in his eyes. He didn't expect that this time he would meet someone who was taken advantage of. He was so easy to talk to. If he had known better, he should have chopped him off harder.

Ling Fan left the shop and started walking towards the city gate, but before he walked for a long time, a slightly familiar but disgusting voice came over: "Ling Fan, you loser, where else do you want to go?"

Ling Fan slowly turned his head, and a familiar figure with thin eyebrows and small eyes, a folding fan in hand and a sickly white face appeared in his field of vision.

"Xialiu!"
Chapter completed!