Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

The immortal robe fluttered, giving him the imposing manner of an immortal family, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Go do what you have to do..."

Until the sun rose the next day, when the golden sunlight spread wantonly on the earth.Yang Fan rubbed his sleepy eyes.

It seemed that he was still recalling what the old man said in his mind.

Full of vicissitudes, but seems to see through everything.

What does it mean?

Frowning slightly, Yang Fan thought about it, but couldn't recall the identity of the old man.

I must have never seen him before, could it be that the Xian family entrusted me with a dream?

"Brother Yang Fan! The sun is about to dry your ass, get up quickly!"

Before Yang Fan could continue to think about it, Chen Xiaoyu's loli voice sounded outside the door.

Very crisp.Let the sleepy bugs in Yang Fan's mind go to the sky.

"Here comes."

Yang Fan, who responded with a smile, waved his hand directly, and a refreshing spiritual force passed by.Yang Fan tidied up.

After looking in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he stepped out of the room in satisfaction.

At a glance, I can see standing under the sycamore tree in the courtyard.The little loli in the ancient blue dress.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but this little girl has grown a lot taller.

"It seems that I have to find a husband's housekeeper for you as soon as possible."

Looking at Chen Xiaoyu bouncing around, Yang Fan said helplessly with a headache.

It's not a problem for this little girl to run around behind his butt all day long. Seeing that she has reached an uneasy age, finding someone to take care of her as soon as possible is one of his concerns.

"I don't, I want to follow Brother Yang Fan for the rest of my life."

When Chen Xiaoyu, who was still smiling, heard Yang Fan say this, her delicate little face immediately collapsed.

Dissatisfied, he pulled Yang Fan's arm and said shaking it from side to side.

I don't know if this is out of my mind.Yang Fan only listened to it as a joke, and let it go.

"You came to see me so early, what's the matter?"

Stretching, Yang Fan played Tai Chi in the courtyard, which is the most suitable for self-cultivation.

There is no rush to cultivate.The cultivation of xinxing is even more important.

"Sister Xiao Wushuang is waiting for you in the hall, she seems to have something to tell you."

Chen Xiaoyu, who was chasing after Xiaozui, reluctantly spoke out, as if he was still brooding over what Yang Fan said just now.

Seeing the displeased face of the little liar, Yang Fan rubbed her hair helplessly.

After a few words of comfort, he gave up.

Yang Fan knew that Xiao Wushuang would go back to Wanbao Building after staying here for a few days, and it would be good if he could spare a few days for daily management.

After that, without wasting time, he strode towards the main hall with strides.

Today's Xiao Wushuang is a bit more heroic and capable than yesterday's daughter's attitude.

Her jet-black hair was tied behind her head with a rose-red ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell down from her temples.

The sleek belt inlaid with blue gemstones further accentuated her slender willow waist.

It's hard to keep your eyes open.

"Cough...I'm here to discuss something with you."

Xiao Wushuang, whose cheeks were flushed again, coughed lightly, breaking the quiet atmosphere and a little embarrassment.

Hearing the sound, Yang Fan nodded and smiled.

"Excuse me, sit down and talk."

On the surface, the cloud is calm, but Yang Fan has already scolded himself all over in his heart.

In modern times, we often see the peerless looks of those female stars on TV. How come Xiao Wushuang's self-sufficiency is so poor in front of Xiao Wushuang?

It's a big shame this time.

Then he directly poured Xiao Wushuang a cup of warm tea, which is good to warm his hands in this cold winter weather.

"I don't know what your plans are for the future? I'm afraid there is no place for you to develop in the territory of a hundred countries."

Xiao Wushuang, who rolled his watery eyes with a smile, said jokingly.

Indeed, within the territory of a hundred countries, there is probably no force that can compete with Yang Fan.

Naturally, there won't be those who don't have eyesight to oppose Linhaiyu, and it's too late to flatter.

3 Thirty Chapters: The Plan to Go Out of the Borders of Hundred Kingdoms

"I haven't thought about it yet."

After hooking his lips into a smile, Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with the same smile.

He really hasn't made any detailed plans for stepping out of the Hundred Kingdoms territory and entering the Six Great Domains.

After all, the outside world is no different than the territory of a hundred countries, where there are strong people and elites gathered outside.I'm afraid that my own cultivation is not enough to see outside.

It's better to wait for the cultivation base to improve a little before going out.

I have never seen some maverick gangs in the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms.

"I think it's better for you to get out of the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms as soon as possible, so as to limit your own development. What's more, you are definitely not something in the pool."

Seeing that Yang Fan gave himself the answer indifferently, Xiao Wushuang said encouragingly.

certainly.That's good advice too.

It can be seen from this that Xiao Wushuang had already planned for Yang Fan, otherwise he would not have chosen to speak today after careful consideration.

"Young lady is flattering me too much. Is Wanbaolou's business doing well recently?"

Waving his hands and smiling, Yang Fan skipped the topic.

You have to make careful plans about going out of the border of a hundred countries, and you can't just go if you want to.

But having said that, Wanbaolou's business is also related to him, after all, he also extracts a share from it.

But Xiao Wushuang hasn't had time to give some of the high-level elixir developed by Chen Xiaoyu recently, so let her go to the elixir hall to get it later.

"With the elixir from Linhaiyu as support, it's not good and it's difficult."

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Xiao Wushuang even rolled his eyes with a smile.

Compared with before, the business of Wanbao Building can be said to be making a fortune every day.The threshold is about to be broken through, and the status is steadily rising.

Just imagine, where can other stores or forces have such a powerful source of elixir?

All this is thanks to Yang Fan.

"Why didn't you see Feiyan yesterday?"

Looking in the direction of the door, Xiao Wushuang turned his head and asked Yang Fan.

At the celebration banquet yesterday, those who burned Emperor Shizong also came down.Why is Ling Feiyan the only one missing?

Xiao Wushuang came to the sea area quite a few times, and she hit it off with Ling Feiyan, a powerful girl of the same age.

The two chatted very happily, and they became close friends in the boudoir not long after.

I haven't seen you recently, so I naturally have to ask.

"The big guy said that she had something to go out, and she won't be back until a few days later."

heard the words.Yang Fan thought for a moment and replied.

When he came back, he did not see Sister Shenxian.It was only after questioning that she learned that she had gone out. Yang Fan guessed it was because of the gang?

After all, apart from wealth and life.There is nothing that can make Ling Feiyan lose his normal state of excitement.

"Oh."

After nodding, Xiao Wushuang and Yang Fan chatted about the scenery outside and new things for a while, and then left.

There are too many things to do in Wanbaolou, she really can't get away, and she will catch up on the old days when she has free time in the future.

After seeing off Xiao Wushuang, Yang Fan sat in the hall and continued to taste the green tea in the porcelain cup in his hand.

It is said that gentlemen and gentlemen are good.But now Yang Fan's focus is on his cultivation, why is he so anxious to find a woman?

After shaking his head.Yang Fan put down his teacup and walked into the courtyard, looking at the spacious and spotless courtyard.Yang Fan had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ling Feiyan left too suddenly, and didn't explain much, unlike her delicate style.

Let nothing happen.

While thinking this way, Yang Fan opened the practice room in the system and got in, intending to continue to practice with all his heart.

In the practice room, Yang Fan unleashed all his strength to fight against the monster.

Ever since learning the side effects of Ultraman in the secret realm, Yang Fan no longer relies on spiritual power so much.

Only one's own strength is eternal.

Goooo!

goo goo-

"Where did the pigeon come from?"

Yang Fan who just knocked down a ferocious monster.He heard a rush of pigeons calling from outside the system's practice room.

Suddenly some doubts.

With a thought, Yang Fan went straight out of the practice room.

Standing in the house, looking at a figure revealed from outside the tightly closed window, it really is a chubby pigeon.

Don't think too much.Yang Fan stepped forward and opened the window.

Otherwise, if you take a step slower, I'm afraid the pigeon will peck the wood on its own window.

Looking at the pigeon with cobalt blue eyes, it looks very pleasing.

Looking down, I saw a letter bamboo raft tied to the pigeon's leg.

The expression above the handsome face suddenly sank, and the bad premonition in Yang Fan's heart became stronger and stronger.

Without further ado, he took out the letter directly. Inside was a messy and hurried creed, with three large characters written on it briefly.

Xin Meifeng!

This handwriting... When Yang Fan and Ling Feiyan were grinding ink paintings together last time, I was fortunate enough to see her copying scrolls.

Obviously this was written by Ling Feiyan!

It seems that there is an urgent matter, and it is extremely urgent to send a message with flying pigeons.

The handwriting on it is not yet dry, I am afraid that Ling Feiyan is already in danger.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan frowned, and there was no time to delay.

It has only been four or five days since Ling Feiyan left.

"Xiaolong, go to Xinmei Peak!"

Roar--

Yang Fan, who rushed to the courtyard in two steps in three steps, directly called the silver dragon out of the space.

Seeing the mighty and domineering figure of Xiaolong hovering and dancing in mid-air, Yang Fan jumped straight up and sat on Xiaolong's back.

There is no time to explain to others, the matter is too urgent.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaolong roared directly towards the sky, gathered all his strength, and went towards the place Yang Fan said at the fastest speed.