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Chapter 112

"It seems that a person and a sect are different."

"I originally felt that the few spiritual stones I had saved were enough, but once the sect opened, these spiritual stones meant nothing."

With the shortage of spiritual stones, Xu Fan experienced the feeling of not having spiritual stones for the first time after learning how to make alchemy.

"Master, if you are short of spiritual stones, you can sell these ten drops of the origin of wood."

"In addition, I still have many rare treasures that are not of use, and Master can sell them." Xu Yuexian said.

"What are you thinking? A drop of the source of wood is worth a life. Your life is not so worthless." Xu Fan looked at this prodigal disciple and almost sold his spiritual stone for such a precious treasure.

"Save it for your Nascent Soul to be used when you advance to become a god."

"Spiritual stones are something you can figure out if you think of a way."

Xu Fan, who had nothing to do, started to lead his disciples to preach, but as he was talking, he got involved in this.

"Pavilion Master Pang has gone out to make money. You can just practice peacefully in the sect and strive to advance as soon as possible." Xu Fan said calmly.

After Xu Fan finished speaking, the four little disciples all had expressions on their faces that were hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Xu Fan asked doubtfully.

"Master, if you cancel the rule about challenging puppets now, my eldest brother and I can both advance to Yuanying." Xu Yuexian said carefully. He was severely scolded by Xu Fan after he made this suggestion last time.

"What, do you want to be a waste?" Xu Fan frowned and said, "If you can't even pass the challenge of the puppet, how will you become immortals in the future?"

"The four of you are all second-level foundation builders. Although there is a possibility of becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven, that is only a possibility."

"Master, I still thought that our master and apprentice could meet again in the immortal world in the future, but I didn't expect that you want to give up." Xu Fan frowned and said.

The three little ones who were silent began to feel happy at the same time that they didn't speak first.

Xu Yuexian grimaced and thought, I knew this would happen. My master is good at everything else, but he is too demanding.

Looking at the depressed four little ones, Xu Fan waved his hand and brought them all into a white illusion world.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. Whether you run or confront me head-on, you just need to hold on in my hands for 5 minutes."

"I'll cancel your challenge to the golden elixir stage puppet, what do you think?" Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Don't say it's unfair. I've just been promoted to foundation building as a teacher."

Xu Gang and the other four people all rolled their eyes, are you a normal immortal cultivator?

"Okay." Xu Gang's fighting spirit was aroused. He had long wanted to challenge Xu Fan, but he was just not brave enough.

The moment he finished speaking, the entire world was instantly covered in black shadow by Li Xingci.

"Quick, I can only control Master's three-breath time." Li Xingci said quickly.

But before he finished speaking, Li Xingci's eyes fell into confusion.

And Xu Yuexian and Wang Xiangchi ran towards the distance. In this white world, there was no limit.

The remaining Xu Gang had already received the seal, and a cannonball flashing with thunder was fired at Xu Fan.

In this white world, everything is virtual, and he can take action as much as he wants without fear of hurting his master.

"The idea is right, but the speed is too slow."

Two mirrors appeared in front of Xu Fan. The thunder cannonballs directly hit the mirrors and came out of the other mirror. The direct reflection smashed Xu Gang into slag.

Xu Gang, died.

"And Yuexian, the concealment technique is not very good after all."

Xu Fan waved his hand and scattered countless seeds throughout the void.

Not far from Xu Fan, I saw a flash of blood, and a beautiful and coquettish blood-colored flower appeared on the spot.

At this time, a sword appeared in Xu Fan's hand, which looked exactly like the first flying sword he had made, named Tongyou.

"Xiang Chi, come out, let's compare pure moves, let me see if you have made any progress." Xu Fan said.

At this time, Wang Xiangchi's figure appeared and he was a little helpless. Senior Sister Yuexian had already been found. [3Q Chinese www.xbshu.cn] So why should he hide?

"Master, be gentle." Wang Xiangchi stepped forward with his sword in hand.

"Okay." Xu Fan said.

Three minutes later, everyone woke up from the illusion world.

"You two Jindan can't even beat Foundation Establishment, and you still want to be lazy and advance to Nascent Soul." Xu Fan said disdainfully.

After suppressing his disciples on a daily basis, Xu Fan felt refreshed and waved the four little ones back to practice.

Advance to Nascent Soul? It's a good idea. Wait until I advance to Golden Elixir. It will only take 50 years. If I use the Time Cabin, 25 years will be enough.

Three months later, the store that had been closed by Pang Fu was reopened, with only two sets of simple versions of spiritual armors placed in the store.

Pang Shuo stayed in the store, while Pang Fu took the remaining half of the spiritual armor and began to sell it in major chambers of commerce.

Now, he is full of energy, as if he has returned to the time when he first entered Quetianmen and started his own business alone.

Different from that time, now there is a future great god behind him.

On this day, several well-known chambers of commerce in this fairy city received free spiritual armors from Pang Fu and sent them quotations.

As a result, the next day, before dawn, Pang Fu received a large order. At this moment, Pang Fu suddenly felt the pleasure of direct sales from the factory. He has such a bold background and does not need to be secretive in doing things.

Pang Fu took the orders from major chambers of commerce and said to his surprised son: "You see, as long as you find the right way, business is so simple."

One day later, Xu Fan looked at the order in his hand and said in surprise: "You must be sure it is 2,000 sets of magic weapon-level spiritual armor, and 800 sets of treasure-level spiritual armor."

Xu Fan began to quickly calculate his profits, and found that after completing this business, he was instantly rich.

"This is just the first batch of goods. If the market responds well in the future, we will probably receive more orders."

"The only pity is that our chamber of commerce has just been established and has no credibility at all, so we can only pay for the goods." Pang Fu said with a smile. It was the first time that doing business was so enjoyable.

"Thank you for your hard work. These are all minor problems. You won the first battle. This is a good sign. Our whole sect will celebrate for you tonight." Xu Fan said happily. This order, including the time to set up the production line, will only take half a year at most.

This is due to the emergence of grapes.

In the evening, along with a hundred children, everyone in the Yinling Sect attended the banquet.

Everyone is celebrating for Pang Fu. This is the first time that Pang Fu has a sense of belonging to the Yinling Sect.

After no longer worrying about the spirit stone in the future, Xu Fan was in a very good mood every day. He wandered around Yinling Island with nothing to do, and unexpectedly found a thunder stone containing a pure natural thunder character.

Xu Fan stared at the thunder stone with the thunder symbol for a long time, and said uncertainly: "This is the weapon with the thunder symbol."

After studying for a long time, Xu Fan finally said ecstatically: "Holy crap, did I take away the protagonist's luck? All good things will appear on my head."
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