The System Takes Me to Practice

And about a hundred kilometers away from Shenxing Feizhou, Yang Fan felt the breath of a large number of human monks there, the number was very large, and it was located dozens of kilometers away from Xanadu.

The whole is covered by a thick white mist in the inner circle of Taoyuan. The white mist has the effect of shielding the divine consciousness, and it is impossible for Yang Fan to penetrate the true fairyland spirit.

Shenxing Feizhou gradually landed, attracting the attention of many monks.

The place where these human monks stayed is very safe. It should be a great supernatural power who forcibly opened up such a safe environment near Xanadu. After a long time, it became very lively.

There are powerful formation guards around, the rank formation is very high, at least Yang Fan can't see the rank, and how to crack the basic idea, conservatively estimated to be above level 8.

"It's so lively!"

The lord first stepped on the ground, took a deep breath, and sighed.

However, at this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

puff!

The sound is not too loud. In this lively place, it is difficult to hear if you do not deliberately listen.

Huh!

Yang Fan and Jian Wudi hurriedly left, leaving the preacher and the lord in place.

"Grass, Taoist, did you deliberately fart when I inhaled, did you fart?"

Although he was accustomed to the smell of the preacher, the lord could not help holding his nose and leaving the place dingy, following Yang Fan.

"I really didn't expect that this place has been transformed into a remote town, but everything is still very complete."

The people around were basically human monks, and Yang Fan also saw some mortals who only had the Nascent Infant stage and the Integral stage. This situation is rare in this dangerous place.

"Go, let's go to a place, anyway, there is still half a year's time."

It was the preacher who spoke, and when he saw the mean smile on his face, Yang Fan conservatively estimated that he was at least six to seven hundred thousand years old.

With so many years of age, so little strength, you can see how bad the preacher's cultivation talent is.

"where?"

At this time, Jian Wudi rarely took the words, and his attention stayed on the cultivators passing by.

There are many cultivators who want to enter the secret realm space, and that sentence is justly fulfilled. There are many people like dogs, the earth is full of immortals, and the heavens are swimming everywhere. Yang Fan also saw a Golden Wonderland powerhouse among a group of people. That powerful coercion Yang Fan did not feel wrong, only slightly worse than Murong Yunhai's coercion.

"Uh, do you want to go there?"

The lord scratched his head, showing an expression of disbelief.

"Hehe."

The preacher showed an expression that a man knew, and walked in front of the two beasts.

"Come with me, you are absolutely satisfied."

It didn't take long for the three people and one beast to come to a huge auction house, and the preacher stood stupidly in front, showing a look of longing.

"Taoist, this is the good place you said? Just an auction house?"

Yang Fan's mouth twitched, what's so good about an auction house.

"Brother Yang, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You must have been thinking about what is good about the auction house. But I want to tell you that this auction house is not simple. The service inside is very attentive and the craftsmanship is not better than those of Chunlou. The girl is bad."

"Really, if you want to be happy, don't you just go straight to Chunlou? Why come here? Don't you know that you want this kind of service, the price is more expensive than Chunlou."

Lord Lure pouted. As a monster, he didn't have much interest in human women. As for this kind of service in this auction house, Lord Lure could be said to have heard a little.

"Forget it, I don't need this kind of service at all, and I don't want to spend such wronged money."

Yang Fan is planning to leave, and finding a quiet place to practice is better than in this kind of place.

"Don't, Brother Yang, actually I didn't come to you to enjoy this kind of service, but some things to be auctioned this time, I believe you must be interested."

The preacher grabbed Yang Fan and said eagerly.

"what?"

Yang Fan became interested, but shook his hand, not wanting his clean clothes to be soiled by the preacher.

"The fragments of the stone of the avenue contain some rules of the avenue. If you can comprehend it, you can upgrade one of your attributes to the corresponding avenue. For example, the avenue of ice. On this basis, an ice curse was created. It can be said that the ice curse is the road of ice, but the road of ice is not the ice curse."

The preacher obviously knew a lot about this aspect, and casually told a lot of inside information that Yang Fan didn't know.

"That's the case. I didn't expect that I was cultivating the Dao of Ice. In that case, there must be someone in the Sky of Immortal Territory who has practiced the Dao of Ice, so why didn't anyone else practice the Ice Curse?"

Although Yang Fan had practiced the Ice God Curse for many years, he didn't know much about the Ice God Curse. When he first accepted the Ice God's inheritance, the Ice God did not say any specific information about the Ice God Curse.

"Because the Ice God Curse is the bloodline secret technique given to the descendants of the Ice God by the Ice God, it has been out of the scope of the Dao, so it is useless to understand the Dao of Ice."

"There are other good things in it, so don't you have any curiosity to come in and take a look?"

The preacher seduced.

"Let's go in and take a look, and there will be nothing less."

At this time Jian Wudi spoke.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate, and walked in after the preacher, Lvye and Jian Wudi followed the time.

Entering the auction house, what you see is a spacious hall. The auction venue is located at the back. Through his spiritual sense, Yang Fan can sense that many people are already in place.

"Bring us to a private room with a Tianzi size and massage service."

The preacher came to the counter and waved a big hand, and a somewhat dirty storage ring fell on it.

The person in charge of the reception service was a beautiful female monk, who was not bad enough to reach the fairyland, but when she saw the preacher, her face twitched unnaturally.

"Okay adults, right away..."

"and many more!"

Just as the female receptionist was about to open the storage ring, a young son's voice suddenly came from behind the three.

Yang Fan looked at it and suddenly smiled.

The person here is not someone else, but Zhou Feilong, the young master of the Zhou family, who has gained the eighth level of Heavenly Wonderland.

Zhou Feilong approached, staring at Yang Fan, with a cold glow in his eyes.

"I want a large private room this day."

"My son, this private room has been booked by this adult..."

The female receptionist said with a professional smile.

"Fifty thousand high-grade immortal crystals, the private room of the Tianzi brand is only 30,000 once, I give 50,000, give me."

"Drink, someone wants to find it uncomfortable. It seems that they are still coming for you, Brother Yang."

Lu Ye said through voice transmission.