Yuan Shutian once had a twin brother!

"What about it later?" Gao Fan said curiously.

"It is said that he died in a fierce battle between the East China Sea and the [Japanese Warriors]. Well, many people saw that fierce battle."

"In the East China Sea, Japanese warriors often attacked the Huai River Alliance. The elder brother of Yuan Shutian, [Yuan Shuxuan], killed the Japanese slaves of ten ships in anger! However, they met the seven masters of Japan. During the fierce battle, many people saw with their own eyes that Yuan Shuxuan died in battle and his corpse fell into the sea......"

Gao Fan was completely dizzy. What was going on?

If it were Yuan Shutian, who later found his elder brother's corpse, why didn't he get buried in the soil and put it deep in Wancao Garden?

"It's still so mysterious? Thirty-six formations, hundreds of wolf kings."

If it weren't for the secret tunnel of Yuan Haoling, this waste, Gao Fan would definitely not be able to enter!

"His eldest brother Yuan Shuxuan is a thunder cultivator, so he looks exactly the same as Yuan Shutian, but his eyes are purple."

I see.

"this?!"

Murong Li smiled bitterly and said, "I am the deputy chief and I have read more books in the Sutra Library, but I only got these contents. After all, it happened seventy or eighty years ago."

"Then Yuan Shuxuan and Yuan Shutian are both people with good qualifications to cultivate immortals. Both of them have successfully condensed the golden elixir!"

"Even, Yuan Shuxuan is stronger and has a greater reputation a hundred years ago."

"And because he died in a fierce battle with the Japanese slaves, he was a hero in the Central Plains... Therefore, the Yuan family's reputation was very high, making Yuan Shutian the new leader."

"This?!" Gao Fan still couldn't figure it out.

Shaking his head, the clues that the two got obviously could not explain what happened in Wancao Garden. Murong Li finally chose a set of exquisite scimitars and exchanged them with a high-level healing pill in his hand. Murong Li put away the silver scimitar and said finally: "Don't talk nonsense about this matter."

"Yeah." Gao Fan also nodded. If Yuan Shutian knew about it, one of the foundation-building cultivators and the other one of the alchemists would really not be able to fight against the powerful cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, if you go stealing something, there is no way to tell me about this.

"Let's bury it in your heart first." Gao Fan said.

Shaking his head and continuing to wander around the trade fair, Gao Fan changed some things to his three younger brothers with the Demon Pills of Thirteen Islands. He exchanged a set of armor with a black Cancer demon pill: for Lao Hu. Lao Hu has already begun to explore the Three Fantasy Realms. He exchanged more than a dozen demon wolves' demon pills for more than a dozen books to make talismans.

Use a low-level crane demon pill to replace the high-level flying spirit weapon with a pair of wooden birds made of wood.

The trade fair was very lively, and the maids in green clothes walked among them, like little butterflies. There was also the sound of silk and bamboo coming from the next door, making people feel at ease. However, compared to the music of Liu Shiyun on that day, everyone was naturally much worse. When Gao Fan drank another glass of juice, he finally found something good.

"How do you exchange your alchemy furnace?" Murong Li's eyes lit up. Although the alchemy furnace in front of her was old, it was once a spiritual object of an alchemy master!

"Well, I want to exchange for life spans." Lao Chen, a white-haired old man, shook his head and said, "I am too old to be able to refine alchemy. Now, I hope to live a few more years."

Why not be afraid of death?

When people get old, they are afraid of death and hope to live for a few more days.

"Okay!" Gao Fan took out a demon pill of the top-grade Lirong Beast: the best demon pill and gave it to his parents. This top-grade demon pill can also increase the life span of about ten years.

"Okay, okay." Lao Chen was happy and said, "My life span has been extended! I can spend a few more years with Xiao Cui."

puff!

Gao Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and said, "Old sir, if you are with Xiao Cui again, I guess it will not be extended for ten years, up to three years."

Murong Li's face turned red, she put away the good alchemy furnace and ignored the two of them. After leaving the old man's stall and taking a few steps forward, there was a street stall of earth-type monks. Among them, it was a bottle of [Summer Spiritual Sand]. Gao Fan once obtained an hourglass magic weapon. Among them, there was enough Sumerur Spiritual Sand to drive it.

Once successfully stimulated, you can stop for a breath!

"One breath?"

"The battle between masters is enough to determine life and death in one breath!"

Gao Fan was naturally overjoyed and went up to talk. Sure enough, it was also Thirteen Islands! This was also a soil monk who successfully built the foundation after returning from the experience of Thirteen Islands. However, he was quite old.

He is in his thirties and is far less famous than Gao Fan. He discovered such spiritual sand that has been extinct in the Central Plains in Zicao Island, a remote valley among the Thirteen Islands.

"There is absolutely nothing in the Central Plains!" The man shook his head and said, "I guess there is no Thirteen Islands either. This is the last point."

Indeed, it should be the last little residue of the entire ore vein. Gao Fan looked carefully and found that the quality of spiritual sand was relatively poor. Although it seemed like yellow jade chips, the spiritual light was relatively dim, and it seemed that it was the lowest among them.

"Well, fellow Taoist, what kind of spiritual things are you exchanging for? It's cheaper. We've seen it on the whale ship. I've even invited you to drink." Gao Fan said.

"Is that?" The earth-type monk shook his head in confusion and said, "Okay, I don't want other spiritual objects anymore, I only have two immortal stones."

Obviously, it is necessary to activate the high-level formation.

"No, no," Gao Fan said immediately: "There are too many two fairy stones, I will give you at most one."

Although the Empress gave ten immortal stones when she left, the immortal stones were really treasures. Not only could they activate the formation, but they could also extract the power in it even when condensing the golden elixir to help advance.

"One?" The formation master frowned, shook his head, and said, "No, it's too few, not enough to urge the formation I'm studying."

But because of the poor quality of the opponent's spiritual sand, Gao Fan was unwilling to produce two immortal stones. For a moment, he was stalemate here. The Western Region hourglass magic weapon was just an auxiliary magic weapon after all. At this moment, the formation master's eyes lit up. He touched his yellow beard, waved his hand and took out a rare formation.

The formation master smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, how about this set of high-level formations?"

"I must get two immortal stones, and it won't be reduced."

"But I can give this high-level formation to you too."

Gao Fan and Murong Li looked at the formation curiously.

Gao Fan has the [Blue Blood Formation], which is both offensive and defense, and can release thousands of sword energy! There is also the [Ghost Nether Formation], which merges with the surrounding night. In front of him is a wood-type formation. The formation flag of the formation is made of a kind of green bamboo. It seems that it is still alive at this time, as if bamboo branches are inserted into the soil and can still grow.
Chapter completed!