Chapter 62 Conflict
"Fairy Xuefu, I'm going back right now!"
When Ye Fan woke up the next morning, he realized that he had slept in Nangong Xuefu's Cave Mansion.
As a monk, although Ye Fan still sleeps for a while every day, the sleep time is already very short.
He might have been in a mood yesterday, so he slept for four or five hours at a stretch.
While Xiao Hong was still sleeping soundly, Ye Fan left a storage bag for her, which contained a large amount of Spirit Medicine and several pots of spirit wine.
After doing this, Ye Fan hurriedly said goodbye to Nangong Xuefu.
Nangong Xuefu kept a cold expression and said softly "Hmm".
Seeing this, Ye Fan said no more and turned around to leave.
"This boy has stored a lot of spiritual wine!"
After Ye Fan disappeared, Nangong Xuefu immediately came to the grass, grabbed the storage bag beside Xiaohong, took out two pots of spirit wine from the bag, leaving only one pot for Xiaohong.
“This wine is really good!”
Soon after, Nangong Xuefu leaned comfortably on a chair made of white jade. On the small table next to her, there were two empty wine bottles.
"Fairy Xuefu is so beautiful...but she has such a bad temper!"
On the way back to Yehuling, Ye Fan was full of random thoughts. By accident, he almost hit someone and caused a flight accident.
"Who is so ignorant that he almost bumped into me!"
An angry voice reached Ye Fan's ears.
"Um?"
Ye Fan took a closer look and saw a young disciple of the sixth level of Qi Refining with sinister features looking at him with an angry look on his face.
"Yan Lei, the little overlord of the outer sect?" Ye Fan's heart tightened.
Yan Lei relied on his uncle, an elder of the Foundation Building, who served as a deacon in the sect, and often bullied some outer disciples with low cultivation. Over time, he got the nickname "Outer Sect Little Overlord".
"Senior Brother Yan, Junior Brother, I didn't mean it. Besides, Senior Brother, nothing happened to you, so let's just leave it like this!"
Ye Fan bowed his hands to Yan Lei and prepared to leave.
"Asshole! You are that good-for-nothing with five elements and mixed spiritual roots. What is your name, Ye Fan? Why, you hit someone and you still want to leave?"
Yan Lei was angry and Yu Jian ran in front of Ye Fan, blocking his way.
"Senior Brother Yan, what do you want?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
"You have to pay!"
Yan Lei shouted triumphantly.
"How much compensation?"
"One thousand Low Grade spiritual stones!"
"Haha, Senior Brother Yan, are you crazy about the Lingshi?"
Ye Fan sneered, flew his sword around Yan Lei, and left.
"You bastard, how dare you leave!"
Yan Lei has always been domineering among the outer disciples. When has he ever been ignored like this?
"Ye, please wait for me!"
Yan Lei looked at Ye Fan's leaving figure angrily and stomped back to his residence.
"Boss, what happened?"
Seeing Yan Lei coming back with an angry face, several minions hurriedly approached him to ask about the situation.
"Ye Fan? I heard that this person was introduced by Leng Tianqing, so he is not easy to mess with."
After asking about the situation, several minions looked at each other with bitter faces.
"Leng Tianqing?"
Yan Lei's eyelids twitched, and after thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You idiots, you won't disguise yourself and then secretly beat him to death..."
Yan Lei lowered his voice, and several of his minions nodded.
"The boss is still awesome! We know how to do it."
"Well, by the way, don't beat the person to death, otherwise things will get bigger. Just give him a little pain, you know?"
Yan Lei asked with some worry, and the minions naturally agreed and went to prepare with smiles.
"Two senior brothers, thank you for your hard work during this time!"
After Ye Fan returned to Yehuling, he met Lin Yi and Liu Jie, and made a pot of fragrant "Lingwu Tea" to drink tea and chat with them.
"Good tea, good tea!"
Ye Fan's Lingwu tea is made from tea leaves picked from thousand-year-old tea trees, and its quality has far exceeded that of the "Lingxun tea" in the sect.
Lin Yi and Liu Jie took a few sips and felt refreshed and their consciousness seemed to have increased a little.
"If you two senior brothers like it, I will give you some!"
Ye Fan took out two boxes of "Lingwu Tea" from the storage bag and gave one box to each of Lin Yi and Liu Jie.
The two of them politely excused themselves and accepted the offer. 563
The next morning, Ye Fan briefly handed over to Lin Yi and Liu Jie, inspected the Spirit Field together, and then watched them leave.
"I'm not far from the sixth level of Qi Refining, now I'm going to focus on the exercises!"
After seeing off Lin Yi and Liu Jie, Ye Fan returned to the open space in front of the house, sitting on a wicker chair and thinking.
"I wonder if there is a method that better combines the five spiritual roots?"
While Ye Fan was thinking, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"!"
"Hey, Xiaohong, you're here!"
Ye Fan looked at the little fox with a smile on his face. A three-hundred-year-old purple grass had been stuffed into the little fox's mouth.
"Xiao Hong, you are running around and your master doesn't care?"
"Don't run around anywhere in the future. Don't break into anywhere else except my place. If you are caught, some people may hurt you."
Ye Fan chatted nonchalantly with the little fox, completely unaware that several black shadows quietly appeared at the entrance of Yehu Ridge.
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