Now that nearly half a year has passed since the trip to the Puppet Secret Realm, he believes that the limelight should have passed.
There should be no problem returning to Xuanhuang City now.
After all, Ye Qin and others who were traveling with Su Fang before were all dead, so no one would know that he had entered the secret realm of puppets.
Thinking of this, Su Fang felt relieved and planned to find an opportunity to sell the [Dragon Blood Tree] in his hand to gain some points in exchange for the opportunity to enter the secret realm of Xuanhuang Holy Land.
After leaving the place of seclusion, Su Fang returned to the inner city of Xuanhuang Giant City.
And things turned out just as Su Fang expected, no one remembered him too much.
After all, Su Fang came to Xuanhuang City not long ago and didn't know many people. What's more, he was just a guest deacon and was extremely free, and Xuanhuang Holy Land would not interfere too much.
Of course, even if Xuanhuang Holy Land wanted to do harm to him, he would have no problem protecting himself with the "Mantian Hidden Immortal Technique".
After returning to the outer gate of Xuanhuang Giant City.
Su Fang went directly to the treasure exchange hall.
In the treasure hall, only the gray-robed old man was still guarding.
When Su Fang saw this, he naturally stepped forward and asked, "Senior, I want to exchange treasures from heaven and earth for points."
Hearing this, the old man in gray robe glanced at Su Fang, then said "Oh" and said, "Take out the treasure, and I will estimate the price."
Hearing this, Su Fang handed the storage ring in his hand to the gray-robed elder in front of him.
Since Ye Qin and others were not able to come out before, Su Fang could only enjoy the points of this [Dragon Blood Tree] all to himself.
After taking the storage ring, the old man in gray robe in front of him suddenly looked shocked and couldn't help but look up and down at Su Fang in front of him.
"Boy, where did you get this [Dragon Blood Tree]?" the gray-robed old man asked curiously.
Hearing this, Su Fang could not help but frown and did not answer for a long time.
When the old man in gray robe saw this, he reacted and said: "Don't worry, our Xuanhuang Holy Land is a big force, but we still look down on a little [Dragon Blood Tree] like you. I just asked you casually.
If you don’t want to say it, forget it.”
The old man in gray robe saw that Su Fang didn't speak, so he stopped forcing himself.
The Xuanhuang Holy Land is a sacred place, so naturally it will not care about a so-called [Dragon Blood Tree]. Even the treasures it offers in exchange for these foreign guests and deacons are many times more precious than the [Dragon Blood Tree].
Therefore, the old man in gray robe just asked out of curiosity.
Seeing that Su Fang didn't answer, he followed the normal procedure and started to estimate Su Fang's value.
"Your [Dragon Blood Tree] is still well preserved and can be redeemed for five million points. Give me the token." The old man in gray robe said.
Hearing this, Su Feng handed over the deacon's token, and with one stroke of the gray-robed old man, five million points were added to the token.
After getting the points, Su Fang picked up the redemption manual on the counter and browsed it quickly.
When Su Fang came here last time, he saw in this book a place that was very useful for him to break through to the sixth level of Martial Lord and open up the third spiritual acupoint, called [Yunling Pond].
The purpose of Su Fang's trip was this [Yunling Pond].
[Yunling Pond] is a spiritual energy pool formed by tempering countless spiritual materials and spiritual fluids in the Xuanhuang Holy Land. According to the richness of the spiritual energy, it can be divided into different spiritual energy pools from one to eleven levels.
As for Su Fang's breakthrough to the sixth-level Martial Lord this time, it stands to reason that only the seventh-level [Yunling Pond] is enough for him to use, but for the sake of safety, Su Fang still plans to directly exchange for the opportunity to use the eighth-level [Yunling Pond].
After all, opening a spiritual acupoint is an extremely dangerous thing. If he fails accidentally, it will have a certain impact on his body.
Therefore, Su Fang decided to try his best to succeed at the first attempt.
Thinking of this, Su Fang said directly to the old man in gray in front of him: "Senior, this junior wants to redeem the opportunity to enter the eighth level [Yunling Pond]."
Hearing this, the gray-robed old man looked at Su Fang in surprise, and then made some inquiries. When he found that Su Fang's cultivation level was only that of a sixth-level Martial Lord, he couldn't help but remind him:
"Your current cultivation level is only the sixth level Martial Lord. If you plan to break through the seventh level [Yunling Pond], it will be enough for you. There is no need to exchange for the eighth level [Yunling Pond]."
"Furthermore, the richer the spiritual power in the [Yunling Pond] is not, the better. If the richness of the spiritual power exceeds the limit that can only be tolerated, it will still damage your meridians."
The old man in gray robe kindly reminded him, fearing that Su Fang would not understand this, so he explained clearly.
However, Su Fang still insisted: "Senior, I still plan to redeem the opportunity of the eighth-level [Yunling Pond]."
Hearing this, the old man in gray robe didn't bother to persuade him, and said directly: "Wait a moment, I will get you the token of [Yunling Pond]."
After waiting for a while, the old man in gray robe came out, threw a simple token directly in front of Su Fang, and then said:
"Take this [Yunling Pond] token and go directly to the inner affairs hall. Someone will take you to [Yunling Pond]."
After saying that, the old man in gray robe stopped talking to Su Fang.
After getting the token, Su Fang left the treasure hall directly and walked towards the inner gate of Xuanhuang Holy Land.
During this period, someone blocked him, but after Su Fang took out the [Yunling Pond] token, he let him go.
Soon, Su Fang came to the affairs hall of the inner gate.
I saw that there happened to be several disciples wearing the clothes of true disciples in the Hall of Things at this moment.
After Su Fang came in, one of the true disciples suddenly said: "It's you, how can you come here."
After hearing this, Su Fang looked around and realized that it looked like the sturdy young man whom he had met once when he first entered the Xuanhuang Giant City.
At this moment, this sturdy young man was following the same group of true disciples, whispering about Su Fang.
But Su Fang didn't care and just ignored a few people...
"Lin Ye, do you know that person?"
The young man in white who was the leader of the true disciples asked.
The sturdy young man named Lin Ye immediately said respectfully: "Return to Senior Brother Mo Feng, that person is the arrogant and domineering monk I met a few days ago who made me lose face."
"Oh, it's that wild cultivator. How can he get to the inner gate?" The young man in white named Mo Feng asked curiously.
Then, he walked slowly towards Su Fang and said coldly: "Who are you? You are not from our Xuanhuang Holy Land, how can you come to the inner gate."
Hearing this, Su Fang was not a good-tempered person and responded directly: "Who I am is none of your business."
Mo Feng, who was choked by Su Fang, suddenly said angrily: "You wild cultivator, do you know who I am? If you dare to be disrespectful to me, aren't you afraid that I will break your legs?"
After hearing Mo Feng's inexplicable provocation, Su Fang suddenly frowned, glanced at Mo Feng coldly, and said coldly:
"I don't care who you are, if you bother me again, I will crush you to death."
"Okay, okay, okay..." Mo Feng said a few good words in succession, and was immediately laughed at, and said at the same time:
"Sure enough, you are a wild cultivator who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. You dare to be so arrogant even in the realm of a sixth-level martial lord. It seems that you don't know how to respect the strong unless you teach him a lesson..."
As Mo Feng spoke, he suddenly burst out with the tyrannical aura of the eighth-level Martial King.
As a true disciple of the Xuanhuang Holy Land, Mo Feng naturally chose to cultivate both body and law, so he is also an extremely powerful being at the same level.
Under the powerful burst of momentum, even the junior brothers and sisters behind him could not bear his momentum and took a few steps back.
"Senior Brother Mo Feng is angry, and that wild cultivator is going to suffer."
"Yes, but that wild cultivator deserves it. A little sixth-level martial lord actually dares to be so arrogant and doesn't take senior brother Mo Feng seriously. This must be bad luck."
"That's right, senior brother Mo Feng should teach that wild cultivator a lesson."
Several true disciples who were watching the show were discussing.
Su Fang, on the other hand, still had no reaction to Mo Feng who burst out with powerful momentum.