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Xu Fan was overjoyed. If it was like this, then wouldn't he be able to simultaneously fly and also use the sword to kill enemies?

However, the flying sword just went once and cut down a big tree. Xu Fan suddenly felt that a large portion of his spiritual energy had been consumed. He was so scared that he quickly threw a few Energy Recovery Pills into his mouth.

"No wonder that girl said that I can only control one low-grade flying sword at most, the rate of consumption is too terrifying. If I were to drive three flying swords at the same time, I would have used up most of my spiritual power."

Xu Fan muttered to himself, it seems like my cultivation is a bit low, but I can barely control two magic tools. I can escape like this, I can enter and I can kill, but I don't know how much spiritual power is used on that high quality flying sword, since the power of this magic tool far surpasses that of a low quality magic tool.

Xu Fan pondered as he rode his flying sword and continued to fly deeper into the mountain.

After flying about a few more kilometers, this fellow descended and found a clean spot to meditate to recover his spiritual energy. At the same time, he used his senses to the maximum extent, faintly anticipating the appearance of the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.

After another hour, when Xu Fan felt his spiritual power had almost recovered, and was wondering why the enemy hadn't appeared yet, a sudden flash of light approached him from afar, silently appearing ten feet away from Xu Fan.

As the light descended, a gray figure appeared. It was the gray-robed elder in the forging room of the Myriad Treasures Store.

As soon as the old man landed, he glared at Xu Fan, who was sitting on the ground in front of him. His greedy gaze made it seem as if he were staring at his own prey.

"Eh? He was actually a rookie at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage. How was this possible? However, the imprint that I left on the flying magic tool clearly shows that I am on this person.

The grey-clothed old man stared at Xu Fan's figure, his heart secretly feeling strange. He suspiciously looked around, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary. The old man was still worried, so he once again used the powerful consciousness belonging to Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, everything within a meter of him was clearly reflected in his mind.

It was normal, everything was normal! Was he being overly suspicious? A strange expression appeared on the old man's face.

At the same time, the old man in grey appeared. Under the influence of his Spiritual Sense, Xu Fan quickly noticed the old man standing ten feet away from him.

Xu Fan's heart was filled with both shock and anger, but at the same time, he was also a bit nervous. F * ck, someone really did leave an imprint on a magic tool, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator at that. This was the first time he had faced a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the cultivation world. Xu Fan felt a powerful aura lock onto him, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, as if he was being watched by a vicious wolf.

"Murder for treasures!"

This was a thought that suddenly flashed through Xu Fan's mind. For a moment, he secretly felt pained in his heart.

Although he had often heard Xia Weiwei gossip about the cultivators killing people for their treasures at the time and didn't pay much attention to it, he was still able to feel this kind of crisis.

He took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the fear in his heart. He raised his head to look at the old man in the grey robe and said, "May I ask what you have to say?"

"Huh?"

The grey-robed old man was greatly surprised. His expression changed slightly. The spiritual pressure he released was actually blocked by a tiny third level Qi Cultivating Stage rookie. Furthermore, he could even speak.

His cultivation was at the early Foundation Establishment stage. He was originally a rogue cultivator, but because he accidentally swallowed a spirit fruit, he was able to break through to the early Foundation Establishment stage. After that, he became a rogue cultivator at the Thousand Treasures Store.

This time, the Myriad Treasures Store received Xu Fan's rank 4 materials. Qian Yilin was the equipment forger that the Myriad Treasures Store used to refine their magic tools. However, because of his greed for the six high-grade magic tools, he had left behind his own divine intent imprint in the magic tools he had refined.

When he saw that Xu Fan did not seem to be affected by the pressure of his spiritual sense, he immediately followed the usual principle of being careful when driving a ship for ten thousand years. With a roll of his eyes, he laughed and probed: "Fellow cultivator, this old one has seen you have extraordinary talent and is interested in becoming friends with me. "What sect do you mean by 'teacher'?"

Xu Fan was stunned. F * ck, this old man really knows how to speak lies with his eyes wide open, your father's five elements spiritual roots are actually considered as extraordinary talent, and he couldn't help but sneer inside, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and collected, saying, "You are too kind, I am a nameless rogue cultivator, and as for my name, it's not enough. If there's nothing else, I will be taking my leave."

After he finished speaking, Xu Fan purposely released his flying sword, wanting to fly away on it.

When Qian Yilin heard this, his face turned unsettled. However, he felt even more baffled. This kid was clearly at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage, how could he fly with a sword?

"Wait a minute. Fellow Daoist, this old man truly wants to make friends with you. Why would you refuse to stay a thousand miles away?"

Qian Yilin's figure flashed, standing in front of Xu Fan. He gave Xu Fan a fake smile, but his killing intent was already flashing across his face.

Suddenly, the sense of danger in his heart reached its peak. Xu Fan subconsciously used his spiritual will, and several rank 2 Fireball Charms appeared in his hand. He coldly looked at Qian Yilin and asked, "Who are you? "With your Building Foundation Stage cultivation, how could you hand over a mere Qi Disciple level 3 cultivator like me? I'm afraid that you don't want to befriend me, you must have other intentions, right?"

Qian Yilin's expression changed. He was inwardly astonished. Could it be that this brat saw through the matter of him leaving an imprint on the magical equipment? That shouldn't be possible. This kid was only at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage, how could he see through the mark he left behind with his soul consciousness?

However, he wasn't willing to just let Xu Fan go like this. He stared at Xu Fan with his greedy eyes, and after a long while, he suddenly laughed sinisterly, "I didn't think that my good intentions would be misunderstood by fellow daoist. If that's the case, then please leave."

After he finished speaking, Qian Yilin's figure flashed as he opened up a path.

He was now almost certain that this Foundation Establishment old man in front of him was definitely the one who left the imprint on the magic item. But what he couldn't understand was, based on the Myriad Treasures Store's reputation, how could the magic item they refined have been left behind by someone else, unless this person was originally from the Myriad Treasures Store.

Thinking up to this point, Xu Fan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this old man was a refiner who crafted six magical items? However, since this old fellow knew that I had a high-grade magic tool with me, why did he suddenly let me leave? Could it be that he was giving up on the idea of killing someone for their treasure, or was his guess wrong? But the sense of crisis in his heart had not yet disappeared. F * ck, damn you old fogey, I want to see what kind of tricks you have up your sleeve. Leave first and then talk.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan slowly retreated a few steps, waved his hand, and stepped onto the flying sword. He then calmly looked at Qian Yilin for a moment, then flew straight into the depths of the mountain range.

"Strange. This boy can even fly on the sword. Could he be hiding his cultivation?" Otherwise, with a cultivation at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage, how could he possibly manage to fly on the sword? "

Qian Yilin looked at Xu Fan's back, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy. His eyes were filled with greed as he stared in the direction Xu Fan had left.

As he followed Xu Fan's departing back, he immediately felt the imprint he left on the flying magic tool grow further and further away. Suddenly, Qian Yilin's greedy eyes lit up, and he said in a low voice, "No, that's not right. This kid already saw through the reason why he chased us, but has now taken the chance to leave.

Thinking of this, a look of understanding appeared on Qian Yilin's face, "However, even if this brat hid his cultivation level, at most it would not exceed the great circle of the Qi Cultivation stage. He definitely wouldn't be a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator like me, or else he wouldn't let me off so easily." What a cunning brat, I was almost tricked by you, hmph! Want to flee? It's not that easy! "

Qian Yilin let out a cold snort. He waved his hand and immediately released a flying sword. He then quickly chased after Xu Fan.

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