The villain is invincible

Chapter 482: Potatoes in the Spirit World

Chapter 482: Potatoes in the Spirit World

After all, the master didn't collect the sword completely after it arrived.

But when Mai Fan comes, the situation is different... He is a bit different from others...

He comes with a cheat radar system.

During the time when the food was delivered, Mai Fan had already found three swords in the prisons of these prisoners.

I don't know if the head of the sect has found any traces of these well-hidden swords after Qianjizi passed away.

Therefore, Mai Fan did not write the whereabouts of the three swords on the note for the time being.

He found the sword with the furthest distance he could detect, and wrote down its approximate location to the master.

The sword was in the crack on the edge of Wangfengya's second-floor cell, and it could be seen if it extended a hundred and eighty miles down.

It was stuck in the gap and was blown by the strong wind. Every time the surrounding cliffs and rocks were blown away, the sword would settle down a little along with the gap.

Sooner or later, it will fall into the bottomless pit, and no one else can find him anymore.

It will take some work and skill to find this sword, but for the current master, it is just a waste of time.

When he gets the sword, he will believe that he has gained the basic trust of the group of people at the bottom of the cliff.

Also believed what Mai Fan said, that group of people knew the whereabouts of the remaining swords.

Mai Fan wondered if those people knew where all the swords were.

But just knowing a little bit is enough.

Even if there are decades left, for the former villain, the kindness that should be repaid must be repaid.

The villain has left, and he is the successor. After doing this, it is a kind of salvation for him and his own psychology.

Mai Fan, who had calmed down, stepped out of the head hall once again following Feihe's landing.

As soon as it landed, the puppet turned around impatiently.

Mai Fan was the only one left looking at the two Discipline Hall disciples.

"This is the end?"

"That's the end... Let's go back now? Don't we have to return to Elder Liu?"

"Oh oh oh, let's go now..." The discipline hall disciples came back to their senses, and hurriedly led Mai Fan down Siguo Peak the same way.

When the three of them returned to the Discipline Hall, Elder Liu and Manager Zhao, who were sitting in the Discipline Hall waiting for news, had already received the news from the head.

"Zhao Zhenbei and Mai Fan's mistakes will be written off."

"The lightness exercise taught by Mai Fan was privately taught by an elder of the same sect, and there is no violation of the rules."

"Zhao Zhenbei and Mai Fan are hereby released, and the treatment and tasks of the two of them in the outer sect are as usual, and everything remains the same."

"The Discipline Hall is worthy of praise for its dedication to duty. Steward Zhao's dedication to the public is an example."

Everyone was praised, and that was it.

When Zhao Zhenbei was led out of the Discipline Hall by Mai Fan, he was still fooled.

"Mai Fan, is this the end of the matter?"

"Ah, that's it. Don't think too much about it. Take a good rest. By tomorrow morning, life will be business as usual."

"No, how can it be business as usual!" Zhao Zhenbei pulled Mai Fan, his lips trembling: "I want to thank you, I will call you senior brother from now on."

"Although your age is about the same as mine and your realm is similar, I am willing to call you senior brother."

"No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my best friend, Zhao Zhenbei!"

He can't forget about today's incident, and he won't just let it go.

Zhao Zhenbei, who is just a young man, has experienced in just one day that the family is false, the affection is false, the purpose is final, and there is only one person who treats him sincerely here...

That is Mai Fan in front of me.

He remembers other people's bad, and Mai Fan's good, he has to remember even more.

Zhao Zhenbei was about to express his gushing gratitude...

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao..."

His group of sincere younger brothers ran up from the bottom of the hillside.

"Brother, are you okay!"

"Is the brother injured, is the foundation of the realm damaged..."

"Brother, I'm worried about you..."

"Hey hey hey!" Zhao Zhenbei was surrounded, he watched Mai Fan make a gesture of don't care to him, turned around, and went down the mountain where the disciples of the outer sect were.

Zhao Zhenbei's eyes were blurred with tears, Senior Brother Mai, Senior Brother Mai is really a good person.

And after the good man returned to his small courtyard, Paji leaned back on the recliner in his courtyard, and let out a long breath of relief.

It's only been half a day.

Think about completing the remaining tasks.

The first link of Mai Fan's serial mission is to collect ten kinds of spiritual seeds, but with his current position, he can only get five or six kinds of seeds from the hands of the steward of the farming department.

As for those spirit grasses and spirit flowers, the group of disciples who are not from the medicine garden are not allowed to handle them.

And the disciples who can get the task of planting the medicine garden are all the disciples of those masters who learn alchemy, or those who want to become alchemists and practice hard.

For a person like him, even if he went in to pull weeds, he would be stared at.

So, don't think that grabbing anywhere in the world of cultivating immortals is a spiritual plant, and the life of those casual cultivators will not be as difficult as it is now.

So to complete this task, you need a certain amount of luck.

While thinking, Mai Fan took out the potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn that he had stored here from the back kitchen of the tavern.

To be honest, Lingmi, a food that is different from ordinary plants, is very high-end.

But after eating for nearly two months, Mai Fan really misses the French fries and roasted sweet potatoes.

Don't say that the body of a person who cultivates immortality must be cultivated to be clear and agile.

Mai Fan still wants to ask, those physical practitioners who specialize in body training, and the mechanism magicians who are connected with puppets, are almost transformed into Transformers and jointed people, why no one persuades them to let them Are their bodies transparent and pure?

To put it bluntly, it's just another propaganda outlet for superiors.

It's not that there are immortals who love to eat, it's just that they haven't stood at a higher level.

Anyway, he is just a salted fish, right? Mai Fan bared his teeth, broke open a sprouted potato, and threw it casually in the land of his backyard.

The abundance of aura in the world of cultivating immortals is simply indescribable.

Low-level spiritual plants can also reach the state of instant germination after being thrown into the ground, let alone a mortal like him...

Wucao, is this still a potato! !

Mai Fan, who buried the potatoes in the soil just now, jumped aside in horror before he could straighten up.

No wonder he was so surprised, because after he inserted an ordinary potato into the soil, it actually responded to a word and grew in the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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