The hall is elegantly decorated, with seats, futons, coffee tables, fruits and pastries placed inside, and dozens of people have already been placed.

Yang Fan took a casual look and found that the twenty or thirty people were all immortal cultivators, including men, women, young and old, monks and Taoists. They sat in various parts of the hall, which was like a mixture of fish and dragons.

People who don’t know the true feelings may even think that this is a place for martial arts world gatherings.

However, Yang Fan had confirmed that all these people were immortal cultivators, and they were all cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. You can see them here from the early stage of Qi Refining to the Great Perfection.

"Fellow Taoist please come in and rest for a while. In the evening, I will send you to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion' together."

The middle-aged man smiled with a numb face.

Yang Fan nodded and walked into the hall with a calm look under the gaze of many eyes.

After all, he was a former genius of cultivation and a strong man in the concentrating stage. He didn't take this scene seriously at all.

With his eyes swept around, Yang Fan did not notice the monks of the Yang family in Nanling. He felt a little relieved and found a cushion to sit down.

In this hall, he did not dare to practice "The Fairy Hong Jue", so he immersed his mind in the "The Fairy Hong Space".

Every time he enters the "Xianhong Space", Yang Fan finds that he has to devote at least half of his mind to it.

Xianhong Space.

Yang Fan appeared in the warehouse with some things beside him, the most obvious purpose was the blue brick of the medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Walking out of the warehouse, he stepped into the green space under his feet, and a trickle of water poured into his body, allowing him to feel the tenacity and indomitableness of life.

Looking at the deadly black land around which was silence and exuding a terrifying aura of death, Yang Fan grew like a cactus in the desert, growing in fear of honor and disgrace.

Before he knew it, the mist of life in Yang Fan's body was introduced from his feet into the green land under his feet.

In an instant, Yang Fan felt that he had turned into a big tree, his roots had plunged into the depths of the soil, absorbing nutrients from the land, and at the same time, he also made the land more solid and rich.

After a long time, Yang Fan withdrew from this state and felt a flesh-and-blood connection between himself and the green land.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Fan suddenly found that the green space under his feet had expanded again.

Before, the area of ​​green space was only about two square meters, but now it has expanded to about four square meters.

Yang Fan had an illusion that the green land under his feet seemed to be his own territory.

As they expanded, the greater the "power" they had in the "Xianhong Space".

Suddenly, a question came to Yang Fan's mind.

He looked at the puppy next to the warehouse and asked, "Who is Xianhong Space?"

What kind of existence is Xianhong Space and does it have its own master?

After successfully recognizing the "Xianhong Ring" for the first time, Yang Fan once thought that he was the only one in this space, so the "Xianhong Space" became his own private property in disguise.

However, when the green land under his feet expanded this time, he realized the unusualness of this space.

"If you go back to the master, the 'Xianhong Space' is an extremely special existence. What you see now is just a appearance. This space does not belong to anyone. In addition to you, there are some native landlords here. However, this space is too big and large, the entire universe can extend as far as it is... So the master has not seen other landlords for the time being."

The puppy explained.

"Then what's going on with the 'Xianhong Ring' in my hand?"

Yang Fan asked in confusion.

"'Xianhong Ring' is a bridge connecting material space and Xianhong space, and it is also the only one in the world. As for any other functions, I don't know..."

The puppy has questions and answers.

Then, it thought of something and said: "Now, the master is Xianhong level 1, and the time acceleration of the green land is four times. Through the "Xianhong Ring", a person can be brought in from the material space to assist the master in managing the territory. However, that person must not have any thoughts of resistance before he can be brought in. This is the limit that the "Xianhong Ring" can do at this stage."

Yang Fan looked at the green land like a projectile under his feet and curled his lips, "Forget it, who else can help me if I have the size of a palm..."

"Well, now there is four times the acceleration... If it can be ten times a hundred times, wouldn't it be possible to plant treasures in batches?"

Yang Fan raised his chin and thought, green land was undoubtedly a very magical existence.

He has seen that the size of the green land area is also closely related to the growth of his cultivation.

After staying in Xianhong's space for a while, checking the vibrant five hundred-year-old white jade ginseng, Yang Fan smiled.

"Young Master, are you planning to go to 'Xiuyu Pavilion'?"

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old came over and said timidly.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and had already retracted half of his mind and consciousness in the "Xianhong Space". He looked at the girl. She was dressed simply and looked very delicately. She was actually a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining.

"That's right, I think the people in this hall are all immortal cultivators who plan to go to the 'Xiuyu Pavilion'."

Yang Fan smiled.

Although he had used "transformation" to change the muscles under his lower body, his appearance was still very handsome. In addition, the faint warm aura on his body was enough to make others feel good about it.

At this point, the mysterious "Fairy Yun" that is similar to Yang Fan's martial arts also has this natural and friendly mysterious aura.

However, Yang Fan deliberately restrained this aura out of low-keyness. However, as long as he remained in the Qi Refining Period, this aura that made any life friendly cannot be completely restrained.

"My name is Zhao Xue. What should I exchange for when my son is surnamed Gui? "

The girl said a little shyly, after all, she took the initiative to talk to Yang Fan.

Seeing her asking about her private affairs directly, Yang Fan frowned slightly, and it was not surprising that he replied: "My surname is Yang. I am here to visit 'Xiuyu Pavilion' and plan to trade some medicinal materials and alchemy materials?"

"Mr. Yang is a pharmacist or alchemist?"

Zhao Xue Shuiling's eyes showed curiosity and surprise.

Pharmacists and alchemists are rare in this world of immortal cultivation and have a transcendent status.

"Yes, I'm a new pharmacist."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and he felt a gentle and gentle temperament on his body, which made people feel good.

Zhao Xue was stunned for a moment, Xiu blushed, her heart beat faster, she didn't dare to look directly at Yang Fan, and whispered: "I don't have medicinal materials in my hand, so I can't trade with the young master."

After saying that, she was about to leave.

"Wait, if you have something to trade, why don't you go to 'Xiuyu Pavilion' to make plans? There are more immortal cultivators there, and there is more room for choice." Yang Fan said in confusion.

"Is this the first time I'm here? We have to spend a low-grade spirit stone to ferry to 'Xiuyu Pavilion' through this channel, and we have to spend another one when we come back. Together, it's just two spirit stones. It's best if we can trade here in advance."

After Zhao Xue lowered her head and said, she glanced at him secretly, and left.

"This girl is very careful in her budget. It turns out that she is trying to save two spirit stones..."

Yang Fan couldn't help but suddenly realize, smiled slightly, and watched Zhao Xue leave.

However, he always felt a little strange. After practicing "The Fairy Hong Jue", his personal temperament changed a lot and his charm increased greatly.

It is a fatal temptation for the opposite sex.

After a while, Yang Fan saw two female cultivators conveying feelings to him, and the waves were rippling.

Among them, there was a half-old Xu girl looking at him with a smile, with wisps of spring waves rippling in her eyes.

"Forehead……"

Yang Fan felt uncomfortable all over and quickly turned his gaze elsewhere.

At this moment, some monks walked into the hall one after another, and one of the fat-faced and big-eared monks shouted:

"When will I go to 'Xiuyu Pavilion'? I can't wait?"

Suddenly, the whole hall was silent, and he looked at the fat-faced monk with strange eyes.
Chapter completed!