Wild Dogs

Without further ado, Yang Fan immediately began preparations after returning to Sword Forging Valley.

Because of the favor shown to him by his grandmaster Xuan Yang, Yang Fan was treated no differently from any other disciple in the Sword Forging Valley.

Moreover, because his strength was so weak, no one regarded him as an enemy and treated him with great leniency, making it much easier for Yang Fan to do things.

After carefully storing away the valuables in the wooden house, Yang Fan hurriedly descended the mountain and headed straight for the market.

When it comes to trading goods, the market is still more convenient.

Upon arriving at the market, Yang Fan was about to enter when he saw Fan Zheng enthusiastically speaking to several Qi Refining stage disciples.

Yang Fan's brows furrowed immediately.

Liao Fan had wanted to be Yang Fan's mentor before, but Yang Fan scared him to death by mentioning that they were from the same sect.

Unexpectedly, this guy still harbored wicked intentions and was even thinking of deceiving those naive disciples.

Seeing this, Yang Fan wanted to step forward and stop him.

However, thinking that he himself was in dire straits, Yang Fan sighed, shook his head slightly, and flew towards the market.

As before, Yang Fan resold the medicinal herbs to the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion and received a large sum of spirit stones in return.

Then Yang Fan browsed around the nearby stalls.

After wandering around for a while, Yang Fan arrived at the stall of the girl he used to trade with.

However, the girl wasn't the only one setting up a stall this time; there was also a kind-looking young man beside her, who was probably her brother.

"Young master, you've arrived?"

As Yang Fan approached, the girl greeted him warmly.

Seeing this, the young man next to him scratched his head and grinned at Yang Fan.

"You're the young master Ling'er was talking about? You're such a kind person. If it weren't for you, I would be dead."

As he spoke, the young man hurriedly prepared to bow to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's nothing. I've received quite a few good things from you, so there's no need to thank me."

But the young man insisted on bowing to Yang Fan, and then stuffed several high-quality medicinal herbs into Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan initially wanted to refuse, but then he changed his mind and accepted the medicinal herbs, handing over a dozen spirit stones to the two of them.

Before the two could refuse, Yang Fan lowered his voice.

"These spirit stones aren't given away for nothing; they're a deposit. I need a medicinal herb called Illusionary Beast Grass, the older the better. Can you help me find it?"

"These spirit stones are just a deposit. Once we find the Illusionary Beast Grass, I can give you more spirit stones."

As he spoke, Yang Fan looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Phantom Beast Grass?"

The young man scratched his head as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he seemed to remember something.

"No problem, I know where to find them. Don't worry, young master, I will definitely have my sister bring the medicinal herbs over in three days."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

This magical beast grass is a crucial part of his plan, and he cannot afford to lose it.

Since these brother and sister have the connections to get their hands on the Illusionary Beast Grass, that's perfect.

"By the way, I still don't know your names?"

Yang Fan looked at the brother and sister with a smile.

He had made several deals with this girl, so it would be unreasonable for him not to even know her name.

"My name is Liang Feng, and this is my younger sister, Liang Ling."

The young man smiled憨憨地, and looked very honest and kind.

After saying that, Yang Fan nodded and left the stall.

Yang Fan then strolled around the nearby stalls for a few more minutes.

Many stalls still had a lot of good stuff, and Yang Fan bought some more, storing them all in the small cauldron.

Storage bags are unsafe; to be on the safe side, it's better to store it in the small tripod.

Then he bought over a hundred more talismans in one go.

With so many talismans, even if you encounter someone you can't defeat, you can scare them away with a massive number of talismans.

However, this meant he didn't have enough spirit stones.

"How about we go to the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion and buy some more medicinal herbs?"

Yang Fan frowned in thought, but then he shook his head.

I just sold the medicinal herbs, so it wouldn't be right for me to go to the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion now.

"Robbing people on the highway is a much faster way to make money!"

Just as Yang Fan was feeling sentimental, he saw Daoist Fan leading several of his Qi Refining stage disciples away from the market.

Clearly, the guide, Liaofan, was quite competent, and these people were very satisfied with him.

Two of the female cultivators seemed to be interested in the witty and humorous Liao Fan, and chattered around him.

This made the other male cultivators quite jealous.

They were all somewhat interested in the two junior sisters, and now that they saw a rival in love, they were naturally very unhappy.

Watching the group vying for her attention, Yang Fan smiled knowingly.

Although Liao Fan was very good at hiding his true intentions, it was clear that he was deliberately creating these conflicts.

"This kid is probably planning to rob all of them."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Fan touched his empty storage bag and a smile appeared on his lips.

He was worried about not having enough spirit stones and didn't know how to get some.

Let's use Liao Fan as our starting point.

With that thought in mind, Yang Fan quietly followed them.

"Brother Liaofan, you know so much!"

The two female cultivators spoke to Liao Fan with fiery enthusiasm.

These two female cultivators were inexperienced in the ways of the world and were naturally very interested in the witty and humorous Liao Fan.

"Junior sister, does being glib and smooth-talking mean you know a lot? We're much more reliable!"

Several male cultivators made sarcastic remarks.

The two junior female students flirted with other men in front of them, which hurt them deeply.

"Hmph, you're all just jealous of Senior Brother Liaofan."

The two female cultivators felt more and more that their senior brother was inferior to Liaofan.

As they left the market, the two female cultivators practically clung to Liao Fan, much to the chagrin of the male cultivators.

They usually give their junior female classmates all sorts of nice things, trying to win her favor.

They were deeply hurt when their junior sister showed such interest in a male cultivator she had only met once.

Yang Fan, who was in the distance, listened to their conversation and couldn't help but shake his head.

If you only know how to please others, how can they possibly value you?

The key is to be sometimes hot and sometimes cold, sometimes close and sometimes distant.

Liao Fan is clearly more resourceful than them.

Liao Fan seemed to enjoy this feeling quite a bit.

When the group arrived at a dense forest, Liao Fan suddenly stopped and looked at them with a smile.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Liaofan?"

The two female cultivators looked at Liao Fan with suspicion, and Liao Fan smiled slightly.

"What's wrong? Of course I want to fulfill my two junior sisters' wishes and have some fun with you."

"As for you lot, just keep a close eye on things."

As he spoke, Liao Fan burst into wild laughter.

"Oh no, run!"

These cultivators weren't fools; sensing the danger, they turned to flee.

"fall!"

Liao Fan snorted coldly, and the cultivators felt dizzy and collapsed in the woods.

These people had followed him all the way, and he had secretly drugged them along the way.

"I only intended to drug these two female cultivators, but you all insisted on coming along. Well then, you'll all die together."

As he spoke, Liao Fan went to collect the storage bags of these people.

At the same time, Yang Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, smiled coldly.

Now it's his turn to make a move!