Get the shopping system, and you will eventually become an immortal if you have money

Raogu Township is relatively remote, and even if it is a ferry, it will take a day and a half.

It can be said that Li Fan's visit this time was all on the road.

Harbor Division.

Qingni's mouth was stuffed with something, and his speech was slurred, "Be careful, come back early."

Li Fan carried the sword box behind him and said goodbye to Situ Xiuyan, "Brother Situ, help me take care of the Qingni sister, see you in three days." Situ

Xiuyan was standing beside Youzhu Girl, a Qing man from Fengyao Pavilion, and the two of them were affectionate at this time.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I'll wait for you to come back. Li

Fan couldn't help but complain, I see that you don't want to leave here at all.

I really don't know what Situ Xiuyan said to Miss You Zhu that made her so obsessed.

Maybe this is the immortal charm that immortal cultivators bring.

The sword box behind Li Fan was made by Situ Xiuyan overnight.

The material is the most common dark iron in the immortal cultivation world, and it is engraved with a magic circle that blocks the leakage of spiritual power.

Dark iron is the favorite material of mortal martial artists, so it is not noticeable.

The sword box contained two swords, a Great Wilderness Ancient Sword and a Frost Spirit Sword.

The current quality of the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword is a low-grade magic weapon, which is only attractive to low-level cultivators.

But the Frost Spirit Sword is the best spiritual weapon, and if a mortal goes out with a spiritual weapon, it is swaggering through the market and asking for trouble.

The sword box refined by Situ Xiuyan could cover the aura of the Frost Spirit Sword, as long as Li Fan didn't die, ordinary monks wouldn't be able to find the clues.

When he picked up the sword box, Situ Xiuyan couldn't help but joke, "If you give Brother Li another piece of Mo family clothes and say that you are a child of the Mo family, no one will not believe it."

Li Fan was very satisfied with Situ Xiuyan's craftsmanship, and smiled and paid for Situ Xiuyan's room for four nights.

The boat Li Fan was on could carry fifty or sixty people, many of whom were Qi refining cultivators.

With Li Fan's current cultivation, he had found no less than five Qi Refining Cultivators.

Among them, the highest realm is a young man in white, who has cultivated to the perfection of qi refining.

This person has long hair and waist-length, a delicate face, clear eyes, and a dark storage bag around his waist.

As soon as he got on the boat, he kept his distance from everyone, and looked cold.

Especially when meeting a mortal, this person does not pay attention to it at all.

This person is none other than the killer of Baijiafang who is thousands of miles away: Wang Tingche.

The other four monks were uniformly dressed in cyan and were obviously disciples of the same sect.

Their cultivation was no higher than the seventh level of Qi refining, and they did not pose a threat to Li Fan.

The attitude of the four of them was even worse than that of Wang Tingche.

Wang Tingche is not in contact with mortals in order not to get involved in cause and effect, but these people always look like immortals who are high.

As soon as the four of them got on the boat, they almost drove the three children into the water in order to occupy the best sightseeing position.

The child's parents dared not speak out, but laughed and apologized and disembarked, they would rather postpone the trip than anger the immortals, and lost their lives in vain.

The four children of the immortal family frolicked and commented casually on the boat.

Li Fan took Jiang Dou to enjoy the scenery at the stern of the boat, thinking that there would be nothing wrong along the way, but those low-level monks who were not long-eyed came to the door.

The most obscene-looking of the three held a wine glass and said in a frivolous tone, "My sister is so beautiful, come and drink with my brother." Li

Fan didn't expect that there were such stubborn and unscrupulous disciples among the immortal cultivators, and he didn't want to get into trouble for a while, so he left quickly with Jiang Dou.

But the disciple of the fairy family kicked his nose in the face, and when he saw Li Fan showing softness, he actually cast a spell to follow, and kept saying vulgar words on his lips.

Li Fan immediately stopped, didn't say anything cruel, and punched him in the face directly.

In terms of mortal cultivation alone, Li Fan has the internal strength of the great grandmaster of the three Jiazi, and this punch is not able to be carried by the monks of the third level of qi refining at all.

Blood flew out with his front teeth, and the low-level monk who didn't have long eyes was directly knocked to the ground.

The man covered his face on the plank and wailed, and the wine suddenly woke up.

"You dare to hit me?"

"It's you that doesn't have long eyes. Li Fan took a sip and scolded.

The rest of the immortal family disciples had never encountered such a scene, and in anger, they smashed the wine glass and took the flying sword from their waists, and they were about to take Li Fan's life.

The surrounding passengers were afraid of being implicated and dispersed.

"They are the children of the Immortal Gate Treasure Sect, and that stranger is going to be unlucky.

"Obviously, as long as you accompany the wine, why do you want to do it, your life will be gone, hey." When

the boat boss heard the sound, he didn't dare to stop it when he saw the four Tsing Yi disciples making a move.

The boss of the ship is only a fifth-level cultivator of qi refining, and he has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Besides, he didn't want to get into trouble with the Treasure Transformation Sect.

Jiang Dou hid behind Li Fan, with frequent anger on his face.

The monk who fell to the ground rolled in pain, and did not participate in the strangulation of Li Fan.

"The woman stays, and the man kills and feeds the fish!" The

three low-level cultivators of the Huabao Sect controlled the flying sword and looked at Jiang Dou presumptuously, as if Li Fan was a dead man.

In the end, the boss of the ship couldn't bear to see the death case on the ship, so he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Stranger, kneel down and apologize, and beg the immortal to spare your life. Now

that they are being watched by everyone, how can those three people let Li Fan go.

"It's late.

One of them stretched out his hand and pointed, and the flying sword slowly slashed towards Li Fan.

Li Fan slapped expressionlessly, and the flying sword did not obey the call and fell into the river.

"Damn the horseman, dare to fight back. The

man was furious, and angrily pulled out one of the most common flame charms.

"It is your blessing to die under my talisman. "

The temperature rose sharply, and the crowd was roasted by the flames and kept retreating.

The fireball shot towards Li Fan, Li Fan just sneered, and with a slap of his hand, the fireball was extinguished instantly.

"Impossible!"

"No matter how much it is, together, can he beat the three of us as a mortal martial artist?"

The three of them rushed up, and the flying sword and talisman went into battle together.

The ship's boss was so frightened by the power of the spell that he took five steps back, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Under such an attack, it would be difficult for even a Qi Refining Consummate Cultivator to survive.

Seeing the three pests jumping in front of him, Li Fan was angry.

The fist of the sky rises, the flying sword flies upside down, and the talisman is useless.

After three punches, the four low-ranking cultivators of the Transformation Treasure Sect collapsed on the deck, wailing in pain.

The surrounding passengers didn't see what was happening at all, and the captain of the boat was full of consternation, and he really couldn't imagine that it was this stranger standing on the boat.

Li Fan kicked one person and kicked the four people off the boat.

Now that it is the winter solstice, the river water is cold to the bone, although the four of them have drawn qi into the body, but their bodies are still mortal bodies, they can't bear the cold at all, and they shiver on the surface of the river.

In addition, Li Fan's fist contained thunder and lightning, and the cold and paralysis acted on them at the same time, and they couldn't even call for help.

After all, the four of them were ship passengers, and the ship boss didn't dare to watch the children of Hua Baozong die in front of his ship.

The boss of the boat drove the rope to salvage the four people ashore one by one, and did not dare to bring the four people on the boat again.

The four of them trembled as they wanted to say something harsh.

Li Fan's cruel eyes frightened the four of them and fled as if they were urinating.

The captain of the boat let out a long sigh and did not drive Li Fan off the ship, "The guest officer should leave quickly when he arrives at the destination, Huabaozong is not easy to mess with." "