Seeing that the descendants of Jiuling Yuansheng were not weak and basically had the ability to protect themselves. After living a good life, Ma Fan did not stay in Zhujie Mountain for too long. The next day he gave some elixirs and magic weapons to six lion spirits, and then left Zhujie Mountain.

After leaving Zhujie Mountain, Ma Fan had to go all the way east, but seeing that Hua Yu had been a little tired after only a few days, he realized that Hua Yu was just a ten-year-old baby after all, and he was spoiled since childhood. Moreover, his cultivation has just begun and his cultivation is not good. He can't stand it.

After thinking about it, after Ma Fan returned to Yuhua City, Ma Fan hired two carriages in the city. He and Hua Yu went in separately, and then released some soldiers from the camp to disguise themselves as guards and escorted the carriage slowly towards the east.

The soldiers of the camp have been through the battlefield for a long time, and each of them has a heavy murderous aura on their bodies, so the wild beasts in the mountains will feel the danger early, and ordinary robbers will give up their thoughts early when they see them fierce. A month has passed in a blink of an eye. Ma Fan and Hua Yu are calm all the way under their escort.

On that day, in the shaking carriage, Mafan focused his attention on an item in his hand, but it was a pocket.

The pocket is neither silk nor luster, and the color is very strange. It seems to be leather, but it is not the skin of any animal. The more Ma Fan looks at it, the more he feels that the material of the cloth bag seems to be human skin!

This pocket was tightly tied by a rope. This rope seemed to be a tendon, and it seemed not an animal tendon, but a human tendon.

After staring at it for a while, Ma Fan felt a creepy aura contained in the bag. This aura was very familiar to Ma Fan, but it was the aura of a saint. Only the aura of a saint would make Ma Fan do this. However, this aura was a little different from the aura emitted by the divine thoughts of a saint Ma Fan had encountered before.

This is the bag that Mafan robbed from the Maitreya Buddha Palace, commonly known as the race bag. Originally, after Mafan got the bag, he had many magic weapons on his body, so he didn't care much about this treasure that shined in Journey to the West. However, two days ago, the aura contained in the bag was noticed by the Wanhua Ding Artifact Spirit. The Wanhua Ding Artifact Spirit reported this to Mafan, and Mafan then took it seriously.

"It is made of human skin. No wonder this bag is called a human race bag. However, since this bag has the aura of a saint, there are only two possibilities. One is that this bag is a magic weapon refined by the saint himself, and the other possibility is that the materials used to refine this bag are taken from the saint. However, even if the skin of ordinary people is quasi-saint, the saint is afraid that the saint will not be used to refine magic weapons. Since this bag is made from the body of the saint?" Ma Fan's mind was shocked and shocked again.

"It is a world in this place, and the space in it is even as vast as the four continents and the four seas, which is as bright as my Wanhua Cauldron. Moreover, this bag is not only vast in space, but also changes the world to create a illusion of the void that even the quasi-saints cannot see through. The ordinary skin, even the skin of the quasi-saint peak who practices the body training method, will definitely not be able to refine such an effect. This must be made with the skin of the saint and the muscles of the saints." Ma Fan thought for sure, and his heart couldn't help but thump.

Although I don’t know what the saint’s skin looks like, Ma Fan was sure that this treasure was made of the saint’s skin. The rope at the pocket was also the saint’s tendon.

Everything that is involved in a saint represents absolute power. Ma Fan cannot imagine how terrifying it is, and the power is really unimaginable.

"Which saint is so willing to give up his skin and tendons to refine magic weapons. Could it be Cunti or the Taoist Master of Guiying? The West was terriblely poor before the Battle of the Gods, but there is such a possibility. Moreover, the oldest Western believers are all ascetics. There is a story about Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles in Buddhism. The two saints of Buddhism are likely to do such things. I just don't know if this magic weapon was refined by Cunti or the Taoist Master of Guiying from the body." Ma Fan continued to think. The blood seemed to stop flowing.

Of course, there is another even more terrifying possibility that a saint was taken away by someone's body, cut off his skin and tendons, and used it to refine magic weapons. However, how powerful the saint is, that kind of possibility is almost impossible, and Ma Fan dared not think about it.

"Young Master, you're in Fengxian County." A voice interrupted Ma Fan's contemplation, but Gao Shun came to call Ma Fan. The name of this young master was also what Ma Fan asked for.

Ma Fan carefully put away the race bag. Such a treasure is more precious than the innate magic weapon, and of course it is more complicated. It will definitely not be able to study it thoroughly for a while, and there is no need to rush to see through it all at once.

Fengxian County is located in a mountain depression. It was originally just a small mountain village with only a small path through the sheep intestine. However, it was later discovered that the management scope of Yuhua County was too large, as large as that of several other counties, which was not conducive to internal stability. Moreover, if a city was built here, it would lock the road to enter Tianzhu to the east, which could ensure the safety of the hinterland of Tianzhu. Therefore, a generation of wise rulers of Tianzhu separated the Fengxian County from Yuhua, built the city here, and expanded the path, gradually forming the current Fengxian County city.

Originally, this place was the most remote county in India, and because of the frequent rebellion of demons, the land was vast and sparsely populated. When it was first established, it was the most backward and smallest county town in India.

However, after the road is widened and the transportation is convenient, it is soon discovered. Because of its unique geographical location, the climate here is also unique, and a tree called sandalwood is also rich.

This tree can emit a strange fragrance, which is mellow and fragrant for a long time, and has the effect of clearing the mind, calming the mind, and eliminating distractions. It can not only calm the body and mind, but also achieve a state of calmness and ethereality, and achieve the self-nature Tathagata. If it is ground into powder and taken, it will not only be more effective in concentrating the mind and calming the mind, but also have the effect of regulating qi, but it is a good thing to assist in practice.

Buddhism favors this fragrance very much, and even enthroned a sandalwood plant as the sandalwood Buddha. Sandalwood Buddha claims to be able to save all sufferings in the world. If sentient beings have a wish, they respect him, offer flowers and burn incense. Sandalwood Buddha can make the believers and be as lucky as they wish. Although he does not have such great ability, this can also show that the effectiveness of this sandalwood is amazing.

Therefore, sandalwood is known as the best spice in heaven and earth. It is a good fragrance that has a wide reputation, worships all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and is suitable for folk sacrifices. The sales of this spice is naturally very good. Fengxian County has developed rapidly because of this fragrance and has developed into several major cities in India in a short time, which is not much worse than Yuhua City, which is not far away.

Mafan's carriage was walking on the streets of Fengxian County. There were neat sandalwood trees on both sides of the road, just like the scenic trees seen by Mafan later generations. You could smell a strange fragrance from afar. Mafan sat on the carriage and smelled the fragrance. Gradually, some of the original worries gradually disappeared, and his whole heart immediately calmed down.

"This Fengxian County City is really good. There are also these fragrant trees, which are not worse than some genius treasures. However, because they can be relied on a large scale and mass-produced, they seem to be less precious than those medicinal materials that only grow one or two in a steep land and are hard to find. Since I have come here, I have to find a suitable place in the Wanhua Cauldron and move some in to cultivate them!" Ma Fan thought in his heart.

Ma Fan looked around and suddenly saw a man in white who was decorated very neatly, smiling between his eyebrows and eyes, and handsomely looked handsome, and was surrounded by noble people, walking slowly on the street with a few servants. Ma Fan couldn't help but look slightly shocked.

"Young Master, is there any problem with this person? Do we need us..." Gao Shun saw Ma Fan staring at this person, so he asked for instructions.

"No need, I just met an acquaintance." Ma Fan said, then Gao Shun stopped the carriage and got out of the carriage. The people in front of the aisle smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's really surprising that I saw Master Yu in such a place."

"Hahaha, I'm also surprised to meet you!" The man laughed when he saw Ma Fan coming to say hello.

"Hahaha, since I met by chance, then I'll find a place to have a drink?" The man in white opposite said with a smile.

"Yeah, that's what you mean." Ma Fan nodded.

The conversation between the two shocked everyone around them. They all knew who they were following. It would be just that they did not invite the identity of the person they followed. However, from the conversation between the two, it was naturally obvious that the two were acquaintances. However, it was because the other party knew the identity of the person they followed and dared to speak like this, and they even made an appointment to drink together, which was shocking.

The group looked to the side and soon found a pretty good restaurant and walked in. After booking the venue, Ma Fan took Hua Yu and the man in white to sit at a table. The remaining camp and the man in white to find a seat and the man in white to find a few tables nearby.

"This is your newly accepted disciple, it looks good!" The man in white said with a smile after sitting down.

"Haha, it's my newly accepted disciple. I need your attention in the future!" Ma Fan smiled and said to Hua Yu: "Come and pay a visit to this senior Yu."

Hua Yu felt that this person seemed to be with Ma Fan on the same level. Even Ma Fan was respectful to this person. He was shocked and confused about the identity of the person in front of him. However, he knew that he must be a very powerful person, because the demon kings of Zhujie Mountain, Ma Fan, got along with each other in a high posture. This person was at least higher than those demon kings. Hua Yu couldn't even think of who he was. However, he didn't ask much and bowed obediently: "Sister Hua Yu pays homage to Senior Yu."

"Hahaha, with your current cultivation status, who dares to provoke your disciple? I want me to take care of you?" The man in white smiled and helped Hua Yu up and said intimately, "Is your name Hua Yu? I also have a jade in my name. We have some fate. There is nothing to give to you when we meet for the first time. This ring is good, just treat it as my meeting gift!"

While speaking, he took off a black jade ring from his left thumb and handed it to Hua Yu's hand! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!