The Devil's Tribulation

Qingxu Town, when Pan Chengfeng came out of the Wanbao Pavilion, it was already dark. Today, he benefited a lot. Not only did he learn some things about the cultivation world, but he also sold some materials smoothly and got a large amount of crystal beads. These resources are enough for Pan Chengfeng to cultivate to the golden elixir, and he doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources in the short term. Pan Chengfeng was in a good mood and left Qingxu Town.

Outside Fancheng, 500 miles from the west gate, a virtual door suddenly appeared on the big rock, and then Pan Chengfeng walked out of the door. After recognizing the direction, Pan Chengfeng ran towards the north, and after running about miles, he stopped in a desolate wilderness and found a place to meditate and rest.

Two figures in the sky floated above Pan Chengfeng's head carelessly, not taking Pan Chengfeng seriously at all. A middle-aged monk wearing a purple robe and with a sad face said, "Brother, that kid won't lie to us, right? What can a kid at the fourth level of Qi training do?" The monk called the eldest brother looked younger than the one in the purple robe, but his cultivation was higher than his. However, his face was pale, his eye sockets were dark, and his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked like he had indulged himself too much. Hearing the question of the middle-aged monk, the eldest brother smiled and replied, "We have cooperated with him more than once or twice, and each time we have gained a lot. This time he is a big fat sheep, and the fourth level of Qi training is better. We can save our energy and use it on the girl in Qingxu Town." After saying that, he licked his tongue.

The purple-robed man heard what his elder brother said and thought to himself, "Big brother is good at everything except being lustful. He has sex with several women every day. Even if he is a Jindan cultivator, he will eventually break down his body if he plays like this." The purple-robed man looked at his elder brother and said, "I don't want to waste my energy looking for women. I might as well have more time." Hearing what his brother said, the elder brother thought to himself, "This brother is good at everything except gambling. He basically spends all his resources on gambling, otherwise his cultivation wouldn't have remained at a standstill for so long."

Pan Chengfeng was listening to the conversation between the two brothers with his spiritual awareness, thinking, "That kid? That's Deacon Qian? Old Zhuge will definitely not be called a kid by them. Hong Yan is a girl, so it can only be him. Only the three of them know that I have a huge sum of money. Two Jindan cultivators, they should have a lot of wealth, right? They really think highly of me. Unfortunately, my major is body refining, not immortal cultivation."

The two brothers, who thought they would not be discovered by Pan Chengfeng, were still thinking about finding girls and playing a few games, but they did not know that Pan Chengfeng was already calculating their assets. The purple-robed man looked at Pan Chengfeng below and said, "Brother, it's all right here, let's do it. I can deal with a kid who is only at the fourth level of Qi training without making any noise, and it won't attract other people's attention." The eldest brother nodded and said, "Be clean and destroy the body!" The purple-robed man nodded and said, "Don't worry, brother, it's not the first time I do this." The purple-robed man landed directly behind Pan Chengfeng, raised his right palm, and did not use his true energy, intending to use the power of his body to beat Pan Chengfeng to death. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Why is there only one person coming down? Never mind, let's deal with this one first."

The purple-robed man slapped Pan Chengfeng's head with his right palm. However, the imagined scene of Pan Chengfeng's head bursting into pieces did not appear. Instead, a hand grabbed his wrist. The purple-robed man was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to use his true energy to break free, he heard Pan Chengfeng say, "What? Deacon Qian only let you two come? Do you look down on me?" After that, he grabbed the purple-robed man's wrist and swung it hard, shouting, "Invincible Rocking Music!" The banging sound was deafening, and the big brother in the sky was also stunned for a moment. After reacting, he rushed down and shouted, "Let my brother go!"

Seeing his eldest brother rushing down, Pan Chengfeng was delighted and swung the purple-robed man towards his eldest brother, then used the Overlord Fist and rushed up after the purple-robed man. The eldest brother saw his brother being swung and hit, so he rushed down in a hurry, and saw Pan Chengfeng hitting him with his brother, and he was shocked and said, "Despicable!" Then he hurriedly formed a seal and prepared a spell to protect himself and his brother, but Pan Chengfeng appeared in front of him halfway through the seal, with white mist coming out of his body, and punched him in the chest.

The eldest brother secretly said, "It's over!" He heard that the protective energy was like paper, and was easily shattered by Pan Chengfeng. His fist continued to move forward and hit his chest directly. His brother also hit him at the same time. With two bangs, the eldest brother's chest was sunken by Pan Chengfeng's punch. A mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out forty or fifty meters. After landing, it was unknown whether he was alive or dead. The younger brother who was knocked unconscious by the "Invincible Rocking Music" was not much better. He followed his brother's footsteps and landed beside him. The two brothers who had come out to "hunt" became someone else's "prey".

After Pan Chengfeng kicked Zhong Tianxu's head, he had a clearer understanding of his own strength in physical training and cultivation. Looking at the two Jindan cultivators lying motionless on the ground, Pan Chengfeng thought to himself: "My current physical training strength should be that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, but I can't fly. If I'm discovered and fly into the sky, my means will be limited, and they can slowly wear me down. And with my current speed, I should be able to escape as long as they are not great cultivators of the Spiritualization Stage."

He walked over to the two brothers and sensed that they were indeed dead. Pan Chengfeng then squatted down to touch the bodies. After a while of searching, he almost stripped the two naked, and found three middle-grade crystal beads, without even a space bag. Pan Chengfeng cursed: "Three middle-grade crystal beads! It's not enough for my appearance fee! You two are unworthy of being Jindan cultivators!!" Cursing and throwing two fireballs, Pan Chengfeng ran towards Fancheng without looking back.

I had been planning to become a Jindan cultivator, so I should have some wealth, but in the end, I am not as rich as that arrogant king! Pan Chengfeng cursed as he ran: "Did these two poor guys spend all their crystal beads on women? How dare they come out to rob with such little money? They have no professional ethics at all!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

An hour later, they arrived at the West City Gate. Pan Chengfeng performed a cleansing technique to remove the dust on his body, called the driver, got on the bus and said, "East City Inn." The driver was a little embarrassed when he heard it, "Sir, the East City Inn is not close, and the price..." Pan Chengfeng frowned and said, "Why? Are you afraid that I can't afford it?" The driver said, "No, no, it's 200 miles from West City to East City Inn. Although I can run there, it will take three hours and another three hours to come back. Today I can only take you, the guest, so the price will be higher. I hope you understand."

Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Three hours? That's too long. Never mind. We're already in the car." Pan Chengfeng said, "Then we can just go to the border between the east and west cities." The driver said happily, "Okay, sir, sit down!" Pan Chengfeng thought about what happened today in the car. In the end, he still felt that he had suffered a loss. He thought to himself, "I was tricked and killed two Jindan monks to get five crystal beads! No, I have to ask that Qian guy to make up for the rest! How dare he trick me!" Thinking that Deacon Qian actually colluded with outsiders to rob Wanbao Pavilion customers, Pan Chengfeng was very happy. Chengfeng thought to himself, "Wanbao Pavilion has strict rules. They should have plenty of ways to deal with people like this. Otherwise, how can they deter other deacons? If I take revenge myself, at most I can just beat him to death. It's too easy for him. It's better to let Wanbao Pavilion deal with it. Maybe Wanbao Pavilion will have to pay me some hush money, hehe." After thinking about how to deal with Deacon Qian, Pan Chengfeng muttered again, "It seems that I have to be more careful when doing business in the future. This time it's a Jindan, next time it's hard to say. If it's a Huashen, I'll have to explain."

Thinking about today's events, the driver had already reached the destination. He stopped and wiped his sweat and said, "Sir, we have arrived at the central city." Pan Chengfeng was stunned: "Central city?" The driver said, "Sir, you said the junction of the east and the west, isn't that the central city?" Pan Chengfeng then remembered that there was a central city. He nodded and said, "Okay, this is it, take it." He threw a piece of silver and got off the car.

Pan Chengfeng had never been to the Central City, so he decided to take a look since he was here. It was indeed much more prosperous than the East and West Cities. Whether it was the buildings or the people's clothing, they were much better than other cities. After all, the Central City was the administrative center of Fancheng. Basically, all the officials in Fancheng lived here. Wherever the officials were, the rich would follow. It has been like this since ancient times. Pan Chengfeng didn't really want to go shopping, but just wanted to give himself some time to think about... Li Qian'er and Shuang'er, and yes, Xin'er. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Shuang'er shouldn't be able to escape. As my maid, she will definitely have to sleep with me sooner or later." Pan Chengfeng thought shamelessly, "Xin'er is still in the Beast Taming Sect, so let's not consider it for now. The main thing now is that Li Qian'er is not easy to deal with. She almost got angry to death when I touched her. What should I do?"

Pan Chengfeng was just worrying about these things when he heard a girl's urgent cry for help: "Help! Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Pan Chengfeng looked closely and saw that both sides of the road ahead were full of onlookers. In the middle of the road lay two men dressed as servants. A young man was holding his head and curling his feet, being punched and kicked by four strong men. A young girl was asking for help from the onlookers, but unfortunately no one dared to stop the four strong men. Behind the four strong men stood a man in luxurious white clothes. The man waved a white fan and said with a smile: "Don't beat him to death, just break his legs."

When the girl heard this, she was so anxious that tears came out of her eyes. She shouted, "I promise you, please let my brother go!" Unexpectedly, the boy on the ground heard his sister's words, and regardless of being hit in the vitals, he shouted, "Sister, leave me alone, run!" Mr. Bai Shan said viciously, "You dare to run! I promise you won't see your complete brother!" The boy cried, "Sister, run, leave me alone!" The girl was in a dilemma. Mr. Bai Shan liked to see people helpless, and laughed, "If you don't accept my toast, you will have to drink a penalty. I invited you to 'drink tea' with good intentions before, and your brother dared to scold me! I didn't take you to see the officials, which was already a great mercy from me!"

Pan Chengfeng sighed. There were so many injustices in the world, but he was a young man with a sense of justice. He wanted to intervene when he saw it, but he was afraid of getting into trouble if he intervened. He was afraid of having inner demons if he didn't intervene. What the hell was this? However, seeing the deep love between the siblings, Pan Chengfeng decided to help. Because he didn't like the young man in white, he should have killed him before, and there wouldn't be such a thing today. Not bad! Pan Chengfeng knew this man, he was the eldest son of Lu Zhifu!

A few days ago at Yuelai Inn, Master Lu and several thugs were frightened by Pan Chengfeng, and stayed in the inn for the whole day, not daring to move. Later, when they saw the waiter cleaning the guest room, they realized that Pan Chengfeng had indeed left. Master Lu dared to go home with the help of several lackeys. Master Lu knew that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend, so he did not dare to tell his father when he got home, and only said that Yan Ping was injured in a duel. Prefect Lu did not doubt it, and a thug was enough. Master Lu was honest for a few days and did not dare to go out. Today, it was confirmed that Pan Chengfeng would not continue to cause trouble. It is estimated that the immortal had forgotten about him a long time ago, so he started to "do evil" again.

Master Lu has been feeling pent up these past few days, so he wanted to go out for a drink with a few lackeys. Unexpectedly, not long after he left the house, he met a delicate little beauty. He immediately became lustful, and seeing that the little beauty was only with her brother and two servants, he approached her to strike up a conversation. As expected, he was rejected, but he has always been thick-skinned, so it didn't matter if he was rejected. He just followed the girl all the way and made advances along the way. His brother couldn't stand it anymore and cursed, "You hooligan." Master Lu was waiting for this opportunity. He had to have an excuse to find fault, so he pretended to be furious and let his thugs do it. What followed was what Pan Chengfeng saw.