The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Li Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to the old man and continued to study the secrets of runes.

Finally, after more than ten days, the two finally returned to the middle of the Beiliang Mountains.

However, Li Xiaofan did not return to the clan with Old Man Hu, but separated halfway and went to Xiaoyuan City.

Not for anything else, just because this time when he went to Qinglian Sect, Li Xiaofan accompanied him with ten discounted high-grade spiritual stones.

The previous eight high-grade spiritual stones have been almost used in practice.

Even the last complete high-grade spiritual stone was used when attacking the foundation building realm.

Today, Li Xiaofan can be said to have only dozens of middle-grade spiritual stones left in his hand once he returned to before liberation.

In addition, although Old Man Hu gave a lot of talisman paper and talisman ink, Li Xiaofan still felt that it was not enough and planned to buy some more.

Walking into Xianbao Tower with ease, Li Xiaofan strode to the beautiful shopping guide.

When the other party saw that it was Li Xiaofan, he immediately showed a signature smile.

"Sir, welcome. You haven't been to our Xianbao Tower for several months."

Li Xiaofan Dandan smiled: "Oh, I had something to do some time ago. I went out for a trip and just came back today."

Beautiful shopping guide: "That's right! So what do you want to buy today?"

Li Xiaofan thought for a while and did not answer the other party.

Instead, he lowered his voice and asked: "By the way, I never asked you, does your Xianbao Tower collect talismans?"

The beautiful shopping guide nodded slightly.

"Of course, as long as it is useful for cultivating immortals, we at the Immortal Treasure Pavilion are not afraid of those who come to us, but the price..."

The beautiful shopping guide didn't finish her words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Li Xiaofan also understood what the other party meant, so he took out a first-grade talisman and placed it in front of the other party.

"Look, for such a first-grade talisman, you can collect one extra spiritual stone."

The beautiful shopping guide picked up the talisman and inspected it repeatedly, then spoke slowly.

"Sir, this talisman has beautiful strokes and stable spiritual power. It is the best among first-class talismans."

"Our Immortal Treasure Tower can provide twenty-two low-grade spiritual stones for acceptance."

Li Xiaofan frowned slightly when he heard that there were only twenty-two low-grade spiritual stones.

But I soon felt relieved. Although it was a little less than what I sold, it saved me the time to shout.

"Okay! Twenty-two spiritual stones each, I have [-] here, exchange it!"

As he spoke, Li Xiaofan took out bundles of talismans directly from the storage bag, and looked at the beautiful shopping guide opposite with her mouth wide open.

The other party knew that Li Xiaofan was a spiritual talisman master, and even knew that Li Xiaofan had set up a stall in the Immortal Cultivator Market.

But when he took out [-] talismans at once, the beautiful shopping guide was still shocked.

But what if he knew that Li Xiaofan still had thousands of first-grade talismans and thousands of second-grade talismans in his hands, plus hundreds of third-grade talismans.

I don't know how surprised I will be.

It wasn't until Li Xiaofan knocked on the counter that the beautiful shopping guide came back to his senses.

Afterwards, the beautiful shopping guide began to use her spiritual sense to detect these talismans to avoid other inferior talismans.

After a long time, the other party finished counting and finally smiled at Li Xiaofan.

"Sir, there are ten thousand first-grade talismans. They are not bad at all, and they are all of high quality."

"Converted into low-grade spiritual stones, that's [-]. Do you want it now?"

Li Xiaofan waved his hand: "Wait a minute, bring me two thousand yellow talisman papers and five bottles of corresponding talisman ink."

"In addition, there are ten thousand pieces of white talisman paper and ten bottles of corresponding talisman ink."

Without any nonsense, the beautiful shopping guide immediately took out all the things Li Xiaofan needed.

"Sir, the yellow talisman paper is a little more expensive than the white talisman paper. You can only buy two of the low-grade spiritual stones, and the corresponding talisman ink is also two medium-grade spiritual stones in one bottle."

"Adding ten thousand white talisman papers and twenty bottles of corresponding talisman ink, there are a total of forty middle-grade spiritual stones."

Li Xiaofan still has this little money.

He took out forty middle-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the other party, then put away the talisman paper and talisman ink.

Li Xiaofan continued: "I don't want low-grade spiritual stones. You can exchange the [-] low-grade spiritual stones for [-] high-grade spiritual stones and give them to me."

The beautiful shopping guide nodded, took out enough high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Li Xiaofan, and sent Li Xiaofan all the way out of the Immortal Treasure Tower.

As the saying goes, a penny can stump a hero. At this moment, the storage bag was full again, and Li Xiaofan could even walk much more confidently.

Without staying in Xiaoyuan City, Li Xiaofan took out his flying talisman and quickly flew to Zixia Sect.

It took more than three months for me to leave this time.

Li Xiaofan thought about the two-person world that Zhao Caidi and Poker-faced Senior Brother had spent for more than three months.

Will the first thing you see after returning to Lingfu Peak be Zhao Caidi's bulging belly?

Finally, in the afternoon, Li Xiaofan returned to Zixia Sect.

But when he returned to the main hall of Lingfu Sect, the first thing he saw was not Zhao Caixia or Poker Face, let alone Old Man Hu.

But Elder Sun, the fourth elder of Baihua Peak, the third elder of Baizhang Peak, and the fifth elder of Baizhao Peak.

In addition, the master of the Forging Peak, the master of the Alchemy Peak, and even the sect master are here.

At this moment, the group of people had made a table with delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as the red ginseng wine that Li Xiaofan was very familiar with.

As for Zhao Caidi and Brother Poker Face, one is busy cooking and the other is busy serving dishes.

Okay! Ever since Li Xiaofan came to Lingfu Peak, he has never seen Lingfu Peak so lively.

While Li Xiaofan was stunned, Elder Sun suddenly saw Li Xiaofan and quickly waved to Li Xiaofan.

"Xiao Fan, you're back. Come and sit down and have a drink with me."

Hearing this, the other elders immediately waved to Li Xiaofan.

"Ah, yes, yes, come here and have a drink with us old guys."

Li Xiaofan quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Fellow peak masters, elders, and sect masters, you are all seniors of the sect. How dare I, the juniors, sit down in front of you."

As a result, the sect leader personally waved his hand.

"There is no need to be cautious. Old Hu has recovered from his old injuries and restored his cultivation level. This is a great good thing for our Zixia Sect and deserves to be celebrated."

Seeing that a group of elders wanted to drink with him, Li Xiaofan became rude.

As soon as they came on the stage, they all saluted one by one.

Suddenly, Elder Sun pulled Li Xiaofan's sleeve and said excitedly: "Xiaofan, I heard from Old Hu that you showed great power in the Qinglian Sect, sneaked into it secretly, and directly blew up the Qinglian Sect. Is it true?"

Li Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Old Man Hu helplessly.

I really didn't expect that Old Man Hu would actually talk about this matter.

But Old Man Hu pretended not to see it and just lowered his head to eat food and drink.

As a result, before Li Xiaofan could answer, the master of Baizhang Peak asked another question.

"Li Xiaofan, Old Man Hu also said that you single-handedly suppressed more than thirty disciples of the Qinglian Sect, and beat a prodigy of the Qinglian Sect until he didn't even recognize him. Is it true?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of Hundred Zhao Peak also spoke.

"Li Xiaofan, Lao Hu also said that using some kind of photo talisman forced the great elder of the Qinglian Sect to give you a seven-color lotus seed. Tell us about it!"

Seeing these elders speaking one by one, Li Xiaofan gradually became proud.

"Hahahaha, seniors, it's not the juniors who are bragging. When it comes to fighting, when I go crazy, even I am scared."

After speaking, Li Xiaofan pretended to hold up the wine glass.

As a result, when he was halfway through a glass of wine, the Master of Baihua Peak, who had a cold face for thousands of years, also spoke.

"Li Xiaofan, I heard old nonsense saying that the night you sneaked into the Qinglian Sect, you were pushed by a female disciple of the Qinglian Sect. Is it true? How does it feel?"

With a "pop" sound, Li Xiaofan's half-drunk wine spurted out.

In my heart, I scolded Old Man Hu so much. How could such a thing about them be made public?

As a result, Li Xiaofan immediately stood up and clasped his fists: "Seniors and juniors still have to practice, so I won't accompany you seniors. I'll say goodbye."

After saying that, Li Xiaofan ran away as if running for his life, without any trace of his previous complacency.

Only a bunch of old guys were left laughing loudly at the dinner table.