Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Magnificent, concise and sharp!"

This is the first impression Fanjin City gave to Ye Fan.

As a big city of cultivation led by the Golden Sword Sect, Fanjin City is also a big city with a population of one million.

The layout of the city is somewhat similar to Tianshuang City, but it looks more domineering and sharp, less delicate, but more heavy.

The magnificent Fanjin City has traces left by the Golden Sword Gate everywhere.

Most of the people in the city carry a sword on their back, including some Martial Artists who have no magic power.

Monks like Ye Fan, who did not carry their swords, became an outcast in the city.

"Actually, I also have a sword, but I just put it in my storage bag."

Ye Fan thought for a moment and simply took out the Feihong Sword "Five Five Seven" from the storage bag and followed the example of others carrying it on his back.

"Where are you looking for, Immortal Master? You only need three Low Grade spiritual stones, and I can take you there.

A clear and melodious voice interrupted Ye Fan's thoughts and brought him back to reality from his trance.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan was a little surprised that the people leading the way here were ordinary people without spiritual roots.

The person who was talking to him now was a bright girl without any cultivation.

"I heard that there was a large-scale auction recently. Girl, do you know where it will be held? When will it be held?"

"Wan of course will find out about the auction! Immortal Master, come with me!"

The bright girl smiled sweetly and kept trying to talk to Ye Fan all the way. Her beautiful eyes lingered on him.

Through conversation, Ye Fan learned the girl's name, Li Qingqing, who is only seventeen years old this year.

Li Qingqing was born in a declining cultivation family. At this generation, the family only has a few clan members with complex spiritual roots, and their cultivation levels are pitifully low. There are not even ten Qi Refining Xiu Tian.

Ye Fan could tell that Li Qingqing wanted to be with a high-level monk and be a concubine or something.

She also has good conditions. Although she has no spiritual roots, she is very beautiful. Maybe some cultivators will fall in love with her.

However, when a mortal woman marries a monk, the outcome is usually not very good.

After all, monks have a long lifespan, while mortals can only live a hundred years at most, and their appearance can only be maintained for twenty years at most.

If you fail to give birth to offspring, you can imagine the outcome when you grow old one day.

"Mr. Lin, Tao shouldn't be a local, right?"

"Oh, you can see that?"

"Well, most of the monks in this area have an evil aura about them, but Mr. Lin looks gentle and elegant, more like a scholar, so Qingqing has this guess."

"Haha, Miss Qingqing is really smart. I am indeed not a monk near Fanjin City."

Most of Fanjin City's main cultivation resources come from the nearby Sunset Mountains and Liuying Forest.

This is also the front line where the human monks led by the Golden Sword Sect compete with the Demonic Beasts on land.

It is said that every hundred years, Demonic Beasts on land in the Sunset Mountains and the Firefly Forest will launch a small or medium-sized beast tide.

Every thousand years, the Demonic Beasts in the two places will launch a large beast tide.

The war between humans and Monster Race has never ended from the Dark Ages to today.

"The prospect of the human race seems a bit bleak..."

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a little heavy when he thought of what he saw in Yunxiang Valley.

It is already very difficult for the human race to compete with the Monster Race and the sea race on land. If the Demon Race joins the enemy again, it will be difficult for the human race in the Cangxuan Cultivation World to resist.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

Seeing that Ye Fan seemed to be in a low mood, Li Qingqing asked softly.

"I'm fine, thank you Miss Qingqing for your concern!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"If I encounter something unhappy, I usually go to my close friends to chat, have a drink or something. Young Master can do the same."

Li Qingqing looked at Ye Fan seriously and said.

"Haha, I know, I'll try the same thing next time.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

"Uh-huh."

When Li Qingqing saw that Ye Fan had listened to her suggestion, a happy smile immediately broke out on his face.

The two of them were chatting and walking, and unknowingly came to the door of a majestic building a hundred meters high.

"Mr. Lin, this is where the auction will be held. When it will be held, Qingqing has not found out.

Li Qingqing was a little reluctant, because she brought Ye Fan somewhere, which meant that the two would be separated soon.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go and find out for myself, Miss Qingqing, see you again if we are destined!"

Ye Fan took out 20 Low Grade spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them in Li Qingqing's hand.

"Mr. Lin, thank you very much!"

"Goodbye Miss Qingqing!"

Ye Fan watched Li Qingqing slowly leave with three turns, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"This girl is very smart, but it's a pity that she has no spiritual roots. A hundred years later..."

Ye Fan was silent for a long time, then gathered his thoughts and walked slowly into the magnificent building.

"Lingyan Pavilion!"

Outside the magnificent building, stood these three ministers.

Ye Fan is not familiar with this area, but Lingyan Pavilion can build such a tall building in Fanjin City, so it must be a big force here.

"Welcome Fellow Daoist to Lingyan Pavilion, may I ask what Fellow Daoist needs?"

A young female cultivator from the eleventh floor of Qi Refining hurriedly welcomed 3.4 when she saw a guest coming.

"Oh, I'm from Wanghai City and I'm not very familiar with your place. Can Fellow Daoist introduce the situation of your Lingyan Pavilion?"

Ye Fan cupped his hands at the young female cultivator.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist is from Wanghai City. Why don't you follow me to the private room and have a chat?"

"Of course you can, thank you Fellow Daoist!"

"You're welcome, I am Lingfei. I wonder what I call Fellow Daoist?"

"I'm here at Lintong!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin, please come with me."

The young female nun politely took Ye Fan to the private room on the second floor and helped him make a pot of high-quality spiritual tea.

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