Boss Level Face-Slapping Specialist [Quick Transmigration]

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As the head of the Xuantian faction, Xiang Wentian could not let the situation stand still, so he could only open his mouth and said, "We will discuss this matter later. Let your little junior sister bow first and then talk about it."

Of course, this would not work. After the discussion, no one would agree that the chief disciple should leave the Xuantian faction, not to mention Xiang Wentian knew that he was a pure yang body, and had taught him superior exercises, and it was even more impossible for him to leave. Xu Zifan simply gave a big gift to Xiang Wentian and said loudly, "Master is on top, I ask Master to allow my disciple to leave the Xuantian Sect. The disciple's decision to go has been decided, please master!"

The people from the other sects were all smiling, and seeing the jokes of the Xuantian faction, it was a worthwhile trip. Someone then persuaded each other, "Xiang Sect Master, since the disciple is so determined, why not grant his wish."

"Yeah Xiang Sect Master, the twisted melon is not sweet. Since Zhengyang Zhenren is very unhappy in the Xuantian faction, why don't we send it to us?"

"Xiang Sect Master, as elders, we have always only hoped that the juniors will be happy. For the good of Zhengyang Zhenren, please allow him to leave."

The people who came to watch the ceremony are not too big of a problem. The strength of a faction depends on people. Although Xu Zifan will not have much impact on the Xuantian faction, the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the ant's nest, which will weaken the Xuantian faction. Strength isn't it? The news that the head's beloved daughter betrayed her fiancé, and that the head-master shielded her beloved daughter and forced the first disciple to leave, spreads, and the reputation of the Xuantian faction is about to be tainted.

Xiang Wentian also thought of this, and the anger in his heart continued to rise, but after everyone persuaded him so much, and Xu Zifan was so determined, he had already been riding a tiger and had to agree! He looked at Xu Zifan, never expected that the most proud disciple of the past would take a knife at the Xuantian faction at this time, and suddenly he was a little fortunate that Xiang Yushuang did not choose Xu Zifan. Thinking of this, he showed a look of pity, and said solemnly: "Zhengyang, you are the first direct disciple I accepted, like my half-son, what are you... ah, that's all," he waved as if tired. He waved his hand, "Leave if you want. Remember, Xuantian School is your home, come back when you want."

Purpose achieved! Xu Zifan didn't care about Wen Tian forcibly trying to save his respect. Others are not fools. With his outstanding acting skills, he glanced at Xiang Wentian gratefully, with tears in his eyes, bowed to the end again, turned around and walked out. The crowd automatically made way for him, and when he walked out of the crowd, he immediately took out the flying sword and quickly disappeared in the eyes of the crowd.

Shi Yunxuan chuckled lightly, leaned her body into the ear of the beautiful woman representing the Hehuan Sect, and said, "Uncle, this Xuantian faction is really interesting, and he actually forced the chief disciple away. The groom is not that good. , I think it's far worse than Xu Zifan."

The glamorous woman frowned slightly, "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense."

On the other side of the woman stood a beautiful woman with charming eyes. She threw a wink at Shi Yunxuan and said softly, "Junior sister, you haven't experienced the taste of a man yet. It is said that Zhengyang Zhenren was seriously injured. At night, where can you compare to a healthy and strong little junior brother?"

Shi Yunxuan glanced at her and looked at the embarrassed newcomer with a smile on her lips, ignoring it. The delicate woman was boring, her smile fell, and her face was not very good-looking. Xu Zifan, who had just left, asked Shaohua to scan and convey the situation at the scene. Hearing these words, he stumbled and almost fell off the flying sword. What's the mess? He also suspected that his ability as a man had come up. This woman of the Hehuan Sect was indeed well-deserved, and dared to talk about the bed.

After having a general understanding of the reactions of the people at the scene, Xu Zifan quickly flew away from the Xuantian faction. He no longer has the first sect to be his backer, which is equivalent to a loose cultivator. It is not uncommon for people to kill people and steal treasures in the cultivation world. He had some fame in the past, and he inevitably had some enemies. Now that he has no backers, it is more dangerous to walk outside than to cultivate.

Xu Zifan found a remote place at the foot of the mountain, took out some things that he had prepared a long time ago, smeared on his face, and quickly changed the color of his skin and the shape of his eyebrows. He padded his shoes higher, his shoulders wider, changed into a dark blue robe, changed his hairstyle, and looked in the mirror. He was only three-pointed as before, and it was not an acquaintance who could not tell unless he looked closely. like come.

Xu Zifan's own personality is far from the original owner. Although he also showed some signs in the Xuantian faction, saying that he had undergone a major change, but he has only appeared three times in more than three months, and others' impression of him is still stuck. In the past, as long as he was his true self, his aura was very different from the original owner, and it was even harder to be recognized.

After Yi Rong's disguise was successful, Xu Zifan walked into the city gate with confidence, and roamed the towns in the realm of self-cultivation. There are also ordinary people in the world of self-cultivation. They are basically the family members of the practitioners, and they have a lot of understanding of self-cultivation. There are also some people who have poor cultivation talent, have reached a bottleneck in cultivation, or are not so fond of cultivation, and they will live in cities and towns without sectarianism.

The streets are very clean, and the cultivators' cleaning skills are very useful. There are stalls and shops on both sides of the street. It doesn't look much different from the ancient world. The only difference is that many people carry swords behind their backs, and many of them are cultivators. Xu Zifan is not conspicuous when he walks in it. He is a late-stage Jindan cultivation. Only those whose cultivation is higher than him can see his cultivation. Others only know that he is higher than theirs. big gap.

Xu Zifan walked down the street in such a low-key manner, and went in for a stroll when he saw a shop he was interested in. Shaohua kept expanding the map and taking down everything scanned. Xu Zifan found that this is a good thing, if he wants something in the future, just let Shaohua find it on the map, and he will know where to buy it. Shaohua is really a must-have companion for home travel!

He was very busy during his retreat and recuperation, and he didn't forget the most important point - treasure hunting. In order to allow Shaohua to scan the treasure

At different levels, he did a lot of experiments with the original owner's various magic weapons, including the golden hidden bell that Xiang Wentian gave him. He modified some data of Shaohua, and finally improved the scanning function.

The higher the treasure level, the more precious the materials used, the more sophisticated the mechanism, and the higher the aura. It's just that the treasures will hide the spiritual energy, so that the cultivator can't tell the difference. It's like gambling stones. No matter how you understand it, there are times when the system does not. It can scan an object from the inside out and analyze the composition, density, energy and other data. Then Xu Zifan can distinguish based on these. Which one is an ordinary magic weapon, which one is a magic weapon, and the classification of top-grade, high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade is no longer a problem for him.

This golden finger is so good that Xu Zifan himself feels like cheating, but this is a function he developed himself, and he is a little proud in his heart. Walking on the street, he has always been looking at the magic tools for sale. The ones in the store are better, but most of the ones sold are middle-grade and low-grade. The better and top-grade ones are similar to his magic tools. They are very expensive and the best ones are very high. It was rare, and the price was so high that he couldn't afford it, so he didn't even think about it.

This place is probably too close to the Xuantian Sect, and it is very difficult for such a thing to happen. After all, those disciples often go down the mountain to do tasks, and it is too difficult to think of a fish that slips through the net. Xu Zifan walked for a quarter of an hour without seeing anything good, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a small stall with a folding fan that no one cared about. Come to ancient times, how can you do without a folding fan? Rarely had an eye for it, Xu Zifan walked straight to the stall.

[Shaohua: Scanning to the left booth 300 meters ahead, there are three magic weapons, one top-grade, one middle-grade, and one low-grade. 】

Xu Zifan paused, "You mean the one with the dirty stall owner? There are three magic weapons in his booth? 】

[Shaohua: That’s right, the top-grade magic weapon is a black folding fan, attacking type; the middle-grade magic weapon is a dusty alchemy furnace; the low-grade magic weapon is the umbrella, defensive type. 】

Xu Zifan's heart beat a beat, the folding fan he saw in his eyes was actually a superb magic weapon? So how could this person set up a stall here to sell? How much does it cost to go to the auction house? As he walked to the stall, he looked at the sloppy stall owner. It was a man in his fifties, with messy hair and dirty body, looking like a beggar. He didn't shout or look at passers-by. He leaned against the shadow of the corner with a cloth bag in his arms, staring blankly at the front. If there wasn't the pile of things in front of him, it was estimated that passers-by would throw money at him.

Xu Zifan walked to the booth, picked up the folding fan and looked at it, and asked, "How do you sell this fan?"

The stall owner raised his eyes to look at him, and his voice was as rough as sandpaper, "A top-grade spirit stone."

Xu Zifan was surprised, this price is too expensive for people who don't know the value of the folding fan. Not far from him, a food stall owner saw his expression and sneered: "You think it's unbelievable, don't you think? Is this person a fool? He even has top-grade spirit stones, and all these rubbish are not worth adding up. It's worth a mid-grade spirit stone. Don't be deceived by him. He's been here for a long time, and no one has ever bought anything from him. If you want to buy something, you should go to the Duobao Pavilion over there."

Xu Zifan returned a kind smile, played with his folding fan and said, "What's the meaning of this? Why are these objects worthless? Could there be a story?"

The stall owner glanced at the beggar man, and said disdainfully, "This method of putting dirty things in place is no longer used. It can be cleaned with a cleaning technique. Why do you get so dirty? , rub it well? That alchemy furnace looks like it was fished out of the mud, it's too fake. Besides, it's still a raw face, and I don't know how to get here, it's unreliable."

Xu Zifan looked at the things on the stall thoughtfully. It turned out that others thought so, so he missed the treasure here. That just happened to be cheaper for him. He picked out the folding fan, the alchemy stove and the umbrella, looked at the beggar man with a smile, and said, "I think these things are very interesting. How much are they in total?"

The beggar man's eyes moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Three top-grade spirit stones."

The stall owner next to him took a deep breath, looking at the man like a lunatic. As a result, Xu Zifan directly took out three high-grade spirit stones and placed them in front of the beggar man. As soon as he turned his hand, the folding fan and other objects were put into the space. Now the stall owner looks at Xu Zifan like he looks like a lunatic! He said it so clearly, how could this person be willing to be deceived?

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to add more updates today, but I didn’t expect to wait in line for a long time when I went to the hospital in the afternoon. There is only one more chapter today, everyone go to bed early, good night, see you tomorrow!

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