my simulation longevity

Chapter 328

"At first, I thought that this time was enough to be cautious, but I didn't expect such a remote place to attract Yufu, who is at least a strong man in the Dao realm."

"This is an unavoidable accident. Who would have thought that this somewhat crazy old man would have something to do with a broken sword in the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away?"

Thinking carefully about every scene of the exchange with the fisherman just now, Li Fan found that although the fisherman appeared unexpectedly, he was taken aback.

But the whole process of contact with him is so dangerous, compared with the previous heavenly doctor, it's nothing like cloud mud.

Even the oppressive feeling brought to Li Fan by the black clothes in Yuanyuan Daozhou was far more than that of the old fisherman.

Is it because the fisherman's strength is not as good as that in black?

Li Fan didn't think so.

The master of the Tiansha sword must be far more powerful than ordinary monks.

Even if he has become crazy and amnesia due to inexplicable reasons, it should not be underestimated.

But the feeling he brought to Li Fan was so special.

In the process of getting along with him, I didn't feel that I was communicating with a powerful Hedao Immortal Venerable at all.

Instead, it was like talking with an ordinary and kind elder.

Except for my own psychological factors, I didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression.

Why is this...

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is it the old fisherman who also forgot the fact that he is the strongest?"

Li Fan felt vaguely in his heart that this might indeed be the case.

Maybe there are other secrets behind this, but it shouldn't be too bad.

"A powerhouse of Yufu's level is insane. It is extremely dangerous to hang around in the hinterland of the Ten Thousand Immortals League."

"If he suddenly goes crazy and goes berserk, the damage caused may be no less than another battle in Tianling State."

"Even so, the Ten Thousand Immortals allowed him to do so without expelling him."

"There should be some kind of deeper reason behind this."

"The water is too deep. Before he grows up, I should try not to get in touch with him."

His thoughts gradually calmed down, and Li Fan looked at the female monk of the Ten Thousand Immortals League who was still in a coma.

She has a good face, although she is not considered beautiful, she is definitely a beauty.

Judging from his appearance, he is relatively young, but the appearance of a cultivator has little to do with his age.

Maybe she is older than Li Fan.

Because Li Fan couldn't feel the specific state of this woman.

This means that either she has a body protected by a treasure to cover her breath.

Either her strength is far superior to Li Fan, or at least she is also a Nascent Soul and Huashen cultivation base.

"This woman is of great use to me? What does this mean?"

I don't know what the fisherman saw, but he would not be aimless.

After capturing the female monk, Li Fan quietly left the hollowed-out mountain.

After flying away for a while, he came to a clearing in the forest and put the female monk down.

Then want to wake it up.

However, Li Fan tried several methods, but none of them succeeded.

"It seems that the fisherman's slap was really hard."

Without finding out the identity of the female monk, Li Fan did not act rashly.

Just quietly guarding on the sidelines.

While cultivating, waiting for her to wake up.

After two full days, the female monk uttered a cry, and then she woke up.

She straightened up and sat on the ground, looking a little dazed.

Looking around, he was a little confused when he saw Li Fan sitting quietly at the side.

"You are……"

"Under Li..." Before Li Fan could finish his answer.

The female monk seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and her face showed a look of horror.

With a cry of surprise, he even forgot to get up, but directly supported his body with his hands, and kept moving back.

At the same time, he kept saying, "Don't come here!"

Li Fan's face darkened, and he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips.

With a serious look on his face, he used a bit of spiritual power, and his voice was like thunder, and said in a cold voice: "This fellow Taoist, please calm down!"

Strange to say, it seemed to be overwhelmed by Li Fan's angry shout.

Sure enough, the female monk stopped moving and stood still in place.

It's just that the expression on his face became more frightened for some reason.

"It seems that he shouldn't be someone with advanced cultivation." Li Fan made a judgment in his heart.

Trying to put on a gentle face, Li Fan asked softly: "I don't know what to call you? And why did you get caught by the old fisherman?"

The female monk showed a face that was uglier than crying, and her expression was extremely unwilling.

But his mouth opened and closed, and he kept saying: "My name is Lu Xuejing. I have heard the rumors about the old fisherman before, and I am very interested in it."

"Not long ago, I happened to hear that he appeared near Tianyu Prefecture. My mother has been busy with work recently, so it is rare for me to relax a little bit."

"So I slipped out quietly and found the old fisherman."

"I happened to see a monk who used a tattered piece of iron to exchange a skill."

"I'm interested and want to try."

"Who knew that this old guy would ignore me. I was so angry that I yelled at him."

"Then……"

"It was dark before my eyes, as if I was locked in a small and dark place."

The expression on Lu Xuejing's face was extremely wronged, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was sobbing.

But the speech is still very stable.

"When I wake up, I will appear here."

Li Fan saw Lu Xuejing's weird and contradictory performance.

I muttered in my heart: "I was just asking casually, so I might have said too much in detail."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Li Fan's expression became a little weird.

"I don't take anything for nothing."

"Well, I seem to have something here that is of great use to you."

The old fisherman's words echoed in his ears. In order to verify his guess, Li Fan said aloud, "You fellow Taoist, stand up."

When Lu Xuejing heard the sound, she really stood up.

Li Fan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "How old is Daoist friend now? What realm? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

It is obviously extremely rude to ask these two questions to strangers.

It's just that it's extremely restrained to walk away, and it's possible to draw a knife on the spot.

But here, Lu Xuejing still didn't know what rejection was, and answered Li Fan's question unhurriedly.

"I'm 23 years old this year. I'm in the late stage of foundation establishment. What I'm practicing is the "Second Qi Illumination of the Gods and the Heavens of Nirvana" that my mother prepared for me."

The question was answered truthfully, but the panic expression on Lu Xuejing's face became more and more obvious.

At the same time, she looked at Li Fan, a trace of resentment flashed in her pupils.

The moment Li Fan heard the name of the exercise, Li Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, it became clear: "It turned out to be a second-generation fairy who hadn't experienced many dangerous things in the world. He went out for fun, disrespected the fisherman, and was arrested."

"After that, it was treated as an item and traded to me."

"So, this second generation of immortals is now mine?"

(End of this chapter)