However, what Teng Yiming expected was that Wang Fan's expression did not change much after hearing his answer, and he had no intention of taking action.
He just nodded calmly, "So he is a disciple of Yijian Sect. I didn't expect this."
At this point, Wang Fan's tone became cold in vain, "But I don't care who you are, you have to remember it clearly for me. Don't disturb my meditation, let alone provoke me. Otherwise, even if you are a disciple of Yijian Sect, I
You’ll be rude too.”
After Wang Fan finished speaking, without even waiting for Teng Yiming to speak, his figure suddenly faded and disappeared in an instant.
It's not that Wang Fan doesn't want to kill Teng Yiming, it's that he simply can't kill him.
Once he kills Teng Yiming here, it is estimated that masters from the eight major sects will come over soon and directly besiege him.
Now he didn't kill Teng Yiming, even if Teng Yiming suspected his identity, he just reported the matter.
In this way, even if someone comes from the eight major sects, they will investigate him first instead of besieging him directly.
Wang Fan's appearance was destroyed and his original appearance could not be seen at all. Moreover, after he obtained the mixed pattern mark, his aura had completely changed, so he was not afraid of anyone coming to investigate. .??.
He believed that even if the three ninth-level masters who knew his aura came over, they would not know his identity.
Teng Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Fan leaving.
Although he is a disciple of Yi Jian Sect, facing a person like Wang Fan, he is still under a lot of pressure.
He was just a handyman disciple, and even if he was killed by Wang Fan, it would probably be in vain, and the sect would not pay much attention to it.
But despite this, Teng Yiming still reported the incident.
Regardless of whether Wang Fan is the wanted criminal or not, he will report this matter.
After all, in this mortal city where spiritual energy is lacking, a powerful monk like Wang Fan actually appears. This is really surprising.
It's so abnormal.
After Wang Fan left the city lord's mansion, he returned directly to the mansion.
He told Xiaolan and his grandson that the matter here had been completely resolved, so that they didn't have to worry and could live a normal life, and then he went directly into a room to practice.
Although there is a lack of spiritual energy here, he still has some spiritual stones and fairy stones, which can sustain him for a while.
The most important thing is that he can't leave now. He still needs to wait here for a few months to at least see if anyone from the eight major sects will come.
It would be best if someone from the eight major sects comes. Once the people from the eight major sects are sure that he is not the 'criminal', he can leave without any worries.
If no one from the eight major sects came, it meant that Teng Yiming did not report the incident, which also meant that no one from the eight major sects would come, and he could leave with peace of mind.
However, regardless of whether people from the eight major sects would come, he would have to wait here for a while.
Otherwise, if he leaves and a master from the eight major sects comes, Xiaolan and his grandson will be in danger.
The rich spiritual energy turned into mist and poured into Wang Fan's body crazily, and Wang Fan's cultivation level began to improve again.
Two months passed by in a flash, and his cultivation level also reached the middle stage from the early stage of the fifth level of the Supreme Realm.
If you simply use spirit stones to practice, this kind of improvement speed is extremely incredible, but if you use immortal stones, this speed cannot be described as slow.
The best immortal stone is such a heaven-defying thing. Only those in the Saint realm or higher can use it. And even if the Saint realm expert uses the best immortal stone to practice, it is impossible for him to practice without restraint.
Now that Wang Fancai is on the fifth level of the Venerable Realm, he has begun to use the best immortal stones.
I practiced hard and only improved a small level in two months.
If this matter gets out, those powerful people will definitely point their finger at Wang Fan and yell at him as rubbish and a waste of resources.
Because if it were any monk at the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, if he practiced with the best immortal stones for two months, he would at least reach the sixth level of the Supreme Realm, or even higher.
However, Wang Fan is still satisfied with the improvement of his cultivation. For him, as long as his cultivation continues to improve and does not stagnate, he is already satisfied.
He knows his own thing. Since his muscles and bones were reshaped by the weird golden energy, his need for spiritual energy has far exceeded that of monks of the same level.
Coupled with the fact that the mixed grain marks were absorbed this time and the muscles and bones were transformed again, the demand will be even greater.
He was able to improve his cultivation by a small level in just two months, which was already very fast for him.
What's more, how can he, who is at the mid-level of the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, be comparable to the average mid-level of the fifth-level of the Supreme Realm?
Let alone the middle stage of the fifth level of the Supreme Realm, even the ordinary seventh level of the Supreme Realm is not enough in front of him now.
If he uses all kinds of trump cards, he can kill even those at the eighth level or even the ninth level.
Wang Fan felt the powerful power in his body, and while feeling happy, he also stopped practicing.
It's not that he doesn't want to practice, it's that he has used up the top-quality immortal stones and has no way to continue practicing.
If he simply cultivates with the best spiritual stones, no matter how much he absorbs, it will not be of much help to him. What's more, he doesn't have many high-quality spiritual stones on his body now.
Wang Fan was a little surprised. Two months had passed and there was still no one from the eight major sects. Could it be that Teng Yiming didn't report this matter?
You know, with those strong men from the eight major sects
With my strength, two months is enough to come here several times.
However, Wang Fan didn't think much about it. He planned to wait for another two months. If there was still no one from the eight major sects by then, he would not wait any longer and leave here directly.
Wang Fan went out for a walk, chatted casually with Grandpa Xiaolan, and then entered the room again.
This time he did not continue to practice, but grabbed the killing spear and refined it.
The Killing Spear is his ultimate trump card, with a total of thirty-six levels of restrictions, and he has only refined it to the twelve levels now.
If he refines all the thirty-sixth level restrictions of the Killing Short Spear, then he will be confident to kill any strong man at the peak of the ninth level.
Time flies, and another month has passed. Wang Fan was immersed in refining the killing spear and did not wake up.
Grandpa Xiaolan also gradually adapted to the life here, and even hired several maids and servants.
In addition to basking in the sun, Grandpa Xiaolan plays with the birds he bought every day. His life is very comfortable.
Xiaolan, on the other hand, besides hanging out, practiced at the house.
However, Xiaolan's qualifications are indeed not very good. After such a long time, and she is still cultivating using low-grade spiritual stones, her strength is only just extraordinary.
On this day, Wang Fan was refining the killing spear, when suddenly, he opened his eyes.
His mental power clearly detected that five middle-aged monks with strong auras entered Zinc Sand City and went directly to the City Lord's Mansion.
Among these five monks, two are at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, two are at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, and one is at the seventh level. The leader is Que Lanmao, the elder of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm of Jiyun Dao.
"It's finally here, I've been waiting so hard." Wang Fan noticed the arrival of the five people, put away his killing rifle, and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
This chapter has been completed!