Sitting on the bamboo chair was naturally Tang Fan.

Before he came, he went to the mountains to find a few "little brothers" to serve him.

When he saw someone making rude remarks, he raised his hand and pointed.

This finger attracted many monks at the scene, and everyone wanted to see what this kid was capable of.

From such a distance away, if you ask someone to kneel down, they will kneel down to you?

However, they stared at each other, nothing happened, everything was silent.

"Ha ha……"

The pill-forming monk was originally prepared for a defensive counterattack, but after waiting for a long time, he was unharmed.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

"Where does this fool come from..."

"I don't know who the idiot is..."

The middle-aged man with long flowing hair shook his head disdainfully. He knew his master's strength too well.

Tang Fan looked at the pill-forming monk with a contemptuous look on his face and spoke softly.

"burst!"

"Bang!"

A ball of dim light suddenly exploded from the man's legs, followed by a scream.

"ah……"

The Dan-Jie monk knelt on the ground with a plop, his leg was broken.

"ah……"

The people around him were also frightened and retreated one after another, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

What kind of magic is this? It’s so overbearing!

"Next time you speak rudely, I will kill you! Go away..."

Tang Fan gave an order, and the four big black bears carried him forward and arrived at the entrance of the Fairy City.

When the middle-aged man saw that his master had finished his performance, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

"Meet the master!"

"Old Chen, get up!"

This person is none other than Chen Xingyu, whom Tang Fan specially called.

If you want to travel in a high profile, you can't do it without an assistant.

Chen Xingyu is smart and smart, and is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Xingyu stood up immediately, and at this time Tang Fan also flew up from the bamboo chair and landed on the ground.

He raised his hand and waved, a burst of energy flew out, and the bamboo chair immediately turned into powder.

He raised his hand again, and five purple spirit pills fell in front of the five spirit beasts.

"Let's go."

The black bear and black monkey gratefully accepted the elixir, knelt down and thanked them, then turned and left.

"Oh my god, there are five pills in the shot. This must be the genius of some family or sect!"

People around him were sighing, this guy is too generous!

"Old Chen, let's go in and take a look..."

Tang Fan ignored the others, raised his chin, and walked toward the Fairy City with his hands behind his back.

Chen Xingyu asked: "Master, what do you want to buy?"

"Just take a look. I've long heard that treasures often appear in Wutang Fairy City. Today I have specially prepared 50 billion pocket money!"

"yes!"

Chen Xingyu followed Tang Fan obediently. It sounded like the 50 billion was like fifty cents in their eyes...

"Oh my God, 50 billion!"

"It's still pocket money..."

"Who is this person..."

"Could it be that he is a young master from a certain family in the East China Sea..."

The people around him were sighing, this kid was too proud.

Because Wutang City is very close to the East China Sea, they all thought that Tang Fan came from the East China Sea.

Everyone followed Tang Fan involuntarily, wanting to see if this kid had any money.

In the spiritual world, it is normal for the weak to eat the strong, and to compete with each other.

However, they were very cautious. While following Tang Fan, they sent messages to the strong men they knew well, preparing to snatch him hard.

Tang Fan used his consciousness to see all these people's attitudes.

He looked at Chen Xingyu and whispered: "Old Chen, have you received any news in the past two days?"

"Everyone is spreading rumors that you appeared near the East China Sea. Many people in the Cultivation Alliance are gathering strength to kill you!"

"good!"

Tang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He had deliberately appeared in several cities near the East China Sea in the past two days in order to attract people to kill him.

He stared at Chen Xingyu's long hair and said with a smile, "How about my hair growth serum?"

"Hey, thank you Master!"

Chen Xingyu touched his hair embarrassedly. The top of his head had almost fallen out, but after using the hair tonic developed by Tang Fan, he regained his second youth.

Many stall owners had gathered in the fairy market. Tang Fan walked slowly and came across some rare elixirs.

Without saying a word, he turned around and let Chen Xingyu buy it.

Chen Xingyu had already prepared the funds and transferred the money to the stall owner on the spot.

In just a short time, they spent more than 10 billion...

"Oh my God, he is really rich!"

"It's easier to spend more than 10 billion yuan than it is for me to spend 100 yuan!"

The people around him were really shocked this time, staring at Tang Fan like they were staring at banknotes.

"Old Chen, if you see something you like, buy it and I will pay for it!"

Tang Fan deliberately shouted loudly, and Chen Xingyu quickly thanked him.

"How happy it is to follow such a master!"

Everyone was just envious and followed Tang Fan involuntarily, wanting to see what he wanted to buy.

As Tang Fan walked, he emitted his consciousness and soon sensed several powerful auras.

Tang Fan thought about it for a while and came up with a plan. He immediately found an open space nearby and took out a folding fan from the Qiankun bag.

This fan was a trophy he snatched from the young ancestor of the Tianxing Sect. It contained a rich poisonous secret medicine that could not only swallow the soul, but also have a hallucinogenic effect.

Originally, he wanted to give the fan to Meng Shu, but he thought it was too evil, so he kept it for himself.

Everyone looked at him blankly, wondering what this kid wanted to do.

I saw Tang Fan unfolding his folding fan and gently fanning the night sky...

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, several streaks of soul-killing smoke were shot out from the folding fan, immediately forming a pressure in the night sky that made the soul tremble.

Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly retreated.

This soul-killing smoke was useless to Tang Fan, but to others it was extremely rare.

They looked greedily at the fan in his hand, ready to move it.

"This is a magic weapon that can swallow the soul, and there is poisonous gas in it!"

"So scary..."

Tang Fan cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, I came here to wander around. I came here to hunt for treasures. Unfortunately, there are too few treasures here. I just want to open your eyes!"

"This fan is called the Soul-Destroying Fan. It was the Tianyuan Sect's sect-suppressing treasure at the time. It can easily kill the alchemy monks! If you have a high level of cultivation, it is not impossible to swallow the soul of the Nascent Soul! If you don't believe it, look at it!"

When Tang Fan said this, his mind moved, and with a twist of his wrist, he used the soul-destroying fan to release terrifying soul power pressure.
To be continued...