Although his Luo Sheng Sect is good, compared with behemoths like the Three Saint Sect and Wudao Sect, he is not even a little bit behind.
Perhaps the only sect they and Luo Sheng Sect can compare with is the last sect mentioned by Wang Fan, the Crazy Sword Sect.
The faces of the five people in the group were extremely pale. They didn't know whether Wang Fan was telling the truth or was deliberately teasing them.
Even the gentle face of the Third Level Holy Realm's face was no longer so gentle, but became extremely ugly.
They, the core disciples of the Luosheng Sect, were now humiliated by a small casual cultivator, which really made them a little unhappy.
"Brothers, what's wrong with you? I've really never come out, no..."
Wang Fan looked at the livid faces of the five people and felt a little depressed, so he quickly spoke.
But he was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Wu Ya on the second floor of the holy realm, "Shut up!"
Wu Ya said, and stepped out with an angry expression, "Young cultivator dares to humiliate me, you are looking for death!"
With that said, Wu Ya was about to take action, but was stopped by the young man at the third level of the Holy Realm.
"Originally, we wanted to form a team with you two for a trial, but now it seems that we are being abrupt. We will see you later."
As the young man at the third level of the Holy Realm said, he pulled Wu Ya directly, winked at the other people, and turned away without saying a word.
Although Wu Ya was very angry, his senior brother had already spoken, so he couldn't continue the attack, so he could only leave with full of anger.
As for the others, they all glared at Wang Fan angrily and left immediately.
Wang Fan was a little confused, hadn't he never heard of Luo Sheng Sect? Is this the case?
He couldn't help but look at Su Luoyan and asked seriously, "Senior sister, have you heard of this Luosheng Sect?"
Su Luoyan shook her head decisively, "No."
Although she has more knowledge than Wang Fan and knows more than Wang Fan, she has never been to the intermediate domain and does not know all the forces.
When the five people walking away heard the conversation between the two, they almost stumbled and fell down.
In their opinion, Wang Fan did this on purpose and was deliberately humiliating them.
Wu Ya was still very aggrieved, "Senior brother, they are just two casual cultivators, why don't you let me touch them?"
"Although my Luo Sheng Sect is not a top-notch sect, it is still a reputable sect. Am I still afraid of these two small casual cultivators?"
The gentleness on the young man's face, who was on the third level of the Holy Realm, disappeared, replaced by a gloomy look, "Don't rush to touch them, we have plenty of opportunities."
There was one thing he didn't say, which was that he always felt that there was a dangerous aura about Wang Fan and Su Luoyan, and that aura was even stronger when it came to Su Luoyan.
He has always been cautious and prudent, which is why he did not choose to take action.
"It's really boring. These big sect disciples are really ridiculous. I just haven't heard of their sect. Is that so?"
Over there, Wang Fan couldn't help but muttered, and immediately started on his way with Su Luoyan again.
He originally wanted to inquire about some information from those five people, and if possible, would also like to discuss things with them.
Now it seems that all this is impossible.
Su Luoyan smiled brightly, said nothing, and left with Wang Fan.
She once again returned to her previous calm demeanor, silently following Wang Fan. If someone didn't pay attention, they would probably ignore her presence.
"There are people fighting monsters over there, let's go over and take a look."
At a certain moment, Wang Fan keenly noticed that there was a battle wave in the east direction. He said something to Su Luoyan, and then ran over.
Su Luoyan naturally had no nonsense and followed closely behind.
Not long after, the two came to a relatively empty location, where they saw only a dozen people fighting with more than twenty monster beasts.
Looking at the fighting situation, it was obvious that those dozen people were at an absolute disadvantage.
Not far behind those monsters, there is a fiery red fruit tree. There are more than a dozen bright red fruits growing on the tree, exuding an alluring fragrance and spiritual energy.
"Figs." Su Luoyan couldn't help but scream when she saw those bright red fruits, with a look of shock on her face.
"Figs, what are these?" Wang Fan was a little confused and couldn't help but ask. Although he had extensive knowledge, he really didn't know this kind of fruit. .??.
"Figs, a seventh-level spiritual fruit, can be used to refine traceless elixirs, which are the best healing elixirs for monks in the Holy Realm."
"No matter how serious the injury is, as long as it doesn't damage the root, a Wuhua Pill can be enough to solve it. This is a spiritual fruit that is jealous of the strong ones at the eighth level of the Holy Realm and even the ninth level of the Holy Realm. It is hard to find even a million dollars."
Su Luoyan explained very seriously.
When Wang Fan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
This is really a good thing. Even if he got two-thirds of the collection of Beast King Behemoth, he has never seen a fig.
It's not that the spiritual grasses and fruits collected by Beast King Behemoth are not as valuable as figs, but that among the things in his collection, there are no treasures like figs that are of great use to the current Wang Fan.
After all, Wang Fan might be able to use figs now, but he can't use those advanced spiritual grasses and fruits at all now.
"You two, please help me. You will be rewarded afterwards." Just before Wang
While Fan and Su Luoyan were talking, a young man in the battle had already seen them and quickly asked for help.
This young man is a strong man at the third level of the Holy Realm and is extremely powerful.
However, his opponents were two third-level holy realm monsters, so he couldn't resist them at all.
Just as he was speaking, the claws of a monster beast tore into his chest, tearing out a long bloody trail.
Wang Fan did not immediately step forward to help, because he could see that these people were all disciples of a large sect.
What if he helps these people and they don’t give him figs?
The human heart is sinister and Wang Fan has to guard against it.
"Junior brother, if you are willing to help, we are willing to give you two figs."
Seeing that Wang Fan and the other two were indifferent, the young man quickly spoke again. When he spoke, he felt a little anxious and a little angry.
When Wang Fan and Su Luoyan were dressed, they didn't look like disciples of a large sect. In other words, they were probably casual cultivators. But just casual cultivators dared not to listen to him, and they were simply looking for death.
In his opinion, if he asked the casual cultivator for help so politely, the casual cultivator should rush forward with a face full of surprise and become cannon fodder.
Wang Fan still did not move, but said unhurriedly, "Two is too few, we want five."
There were nearly thirty figs in total on that tree, and now he and Su Luoyan had taken away five figs, which was not too much at all.
After all, those people plus the two of them were only fifteen people. According to the average distribution, one person would be enough to get two.
What's more, if Wang Fan and his two take action now, they will not only help fight these monsters, but also save the lives of these people.
To put it bluntly, if you are not careful, you may lose your life.
