"This is my home, where am I not here?" Ru Xi smiled, cute and charming.
your home?
Xiao Fan reached out and touched Ruxi's forehead, wondering: "You don't have a fever."
No wonder Xiao Fan didn't believe that Ru Xi is Zhang Wenjin's granddaughter. Her family is not in the Primordial God Realm, so she should be in Tianhuang.
Moreover, when did Ru Xi become so gentle and lovely, this was completely different from the naughty girl who had a missile in his impression.
The tall women were even more surprised to see Xiao Fan and Ru Xi's intimate behavior.
He could feel the breath of Xiao Fan. It was indeed an outsider. How could an outsider be the master of the precious Miss Ru Xi?
The other two male monks almost snarled.
Let go of Miss Ruxi and let me come!
Ru Xi was their dream lover, and she was holding a strange man's shoulders at this moment. How could this make them stand it?
"Hate!" Ru Xi gave Xiao Fan a fierce look, pushed Xiao Fan away, and said, "My grandfather asked me to pick you up, so what did you do to me?"
"Zhang Wenjin?" Xiao Fan was even more surprised.
Zhang Wenjin knew that she was coming, but let Ru Xi come to pick her up?
But the tall women are even more uncomfortable, who is Zhang Wenjin, that is the existence they want to look up to, Xiao Fan even called her by name?
The most important thing is that their Miss Ru Xi was not angry, but nodded instead.
"Take me." Xiao Fan said with a puzzled look.
At this moment, many questions appeared in his mind, what is this place called the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud World, what exactly is it, and what does it have to do with the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion?
Xiao Fan pondered all the way, but Ru Xi chatted with Xiao Fan from time to time.
From Ru Xi's mouth, Xiao Fan also probably knew what kind of place the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm was.
He finally understood why he had never heard of the name of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion in the Primordial God Realm, and even in Tianhuang, there was no news about the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion.
It turned out that the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion opened up a space alone in the void, forming a world of its own, rather than a person's internal world.
Moreover, although this world is not large, it is not small.
At least, the ancient secret realm that Xiao Fan had seen outside of time and space before was just the tip of the iceberg.
But when he heard this, Xiao Fan was even more puzzled. He had also found traces of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion in the Nine Valleys in the ancient land of Human Trials.
Judging by time, the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion existed tens of thousands of years, even 100,000 years ago.
But in the Battle Soul Continent, only ten thousand years have passed. The key is that the time ratio between the Battle Soul Continent and the Primordial God Realm is one thousand to one.
In other words, ten thousand years before the Battle of Soul Continent, the Primordial God Realm had only passed ten years.
Ten years, for the power of the Holy Venerable Realm, one retreat may have passed.
But he had a faint feeling again, Zhang Wenjin seemed to have known that Xiao Fan would appear.
With doubts in his head, Xiao Fan followed Ruxi through a distance of tens of thousands of miles and landed in a simple and atmospheric city.
Along the way, Xiao Fan saw tracts of medicine fields, some of which were very old, at least tens of thousands of years old.
If it is in other places, where there are people, it is almost impossible to have medicine fields for more than ten thousand years, but here are everywhere.
Moreover, the population of this Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm is not large, but each of them is not low in strength. The weakest is the Great Emperor Realm, and the Great Emperor Realm cultivator is just an ordinary medicine farmer.
Using monks in the Great Emperor Realm to plant medicine, Xiao Fan didn't even dare to think about it before, but here, you can see it everywhere, and there are even many people planting medicine in the Holy Venerable Realm.
"Master, this is the Ten Thousand Saints City, and the only city in the Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm." Ru Xi explained.
Xiao Fan nodded. There were many more monks in this Ten Thousand Saint City than outsiders, but they were not too many.
In the Primordial God Realm, any ordinary third-rate sect city may have more monks than this Ten Thousand Saint City.
Moreover, the City of All Saints looks like a city, but there are no gates here, and there are no magnificent palaces in the city. They are all buildings built with ordinary trees, giving people a simple but primitive feeling.
"Master, don't think that there are few people in the Ten Thousand Saint Cloud Realm, but all of them are elites, and every one of them is a powerful pharmacist. Of course, except for me." Ru Xi said with an arrogant expression.
It's just that when she said the last words, she was a little disappointed and frustrated.
Xiao Fan didn't care about Ru Xi's expression, he was shocked by Ru Xi's words.
These people are all alchemists?
You know, whether it's the Primordial God Realm or the natural famine, there are not so many pharmacists. This is why outside pharmacists are so rare.
"By the way, Master, aren't you also a pharmacist? I wonder if you have reached the noble rank?" Ru Xi asked curiously.
Xiao Fan smiled without saying a word. Although his level of refining medicine has been wasteful in recent years, he still has no problem refining ordinary high-rank magic medicine with his ability.
It's just that now he can't use the power of the source, and his alchemy level is estimated to be greatly reduced.
"Here!" Ru Xi didn't care about Xiao Fan's silence, and brought Xiao Fan to a simple courtyard and stopped.
Xiao Fan looked up, and there was a plaque hanging on the courtyard with two ancient characters written vigorously and powerfully: Youge.
"My grandpa is the right pavilion owner of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, let's go, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time." Ru Xi pushed open the wooden gate of the fence and walked in first.
Xiao Fan had heard that the Pavilion of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine was divided into the Left Pavilion and the Right Pavilion. As for Zhang Wenjin as the pavilion master of the Right Pavilion, he was not very clear.
Xiao Fan sighed with emotion when he thought of the right pavilion owner of the hallowed Wansheng Medicine Pavilion living in this simple and simple wooden courtyard.
These people don't have the slightest luxury, which makes him feel incredible.
The more so, he felt that the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion became more mysterious.
"Haha, little friend, we finally met." Xiao Fan had just stepped into the courtyard when a hearty voice came from the courtyard.
Xiao Fan looked up, but saw an old farmer wearing a hood, carrying a hoe, and walking over with a smile, with a lot of dirt standing on his feet.
Seeing the other party's outfit, Xiao Fan was stunned for a long time.
But when he saw the face of the other party, he recognized it at a glance. The other party was exactly the same as the Wuqi Ghost King, and it was no different from Zhang Wenjin in his mind.
"Xiao Fan has seen seniors." Xiao Fan did not dare to underestimate Zhang Wenjin, and said with a slight polite.
Even if he breaks through the low-grade saint now, he still can't see through this old guy at all, one can imagine Zhang Wenjin's power. "No need to be polite." Zhang Wenjin waved his hand, threw down his hoe, walked directly to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, and poured a cup of tea ceremony for Xiao Fan: "Little friend, you must have a lot of doubts in your heart. Don't worry, I Let people call Old Ghost Lu to go, pass it
One by one to solve your doubts. ""Old ghost Zhang, are you talking ill of me again?" "As soon as the voice fell, an uncomfortable voice suddenly came from high above. In the blink of an eye, an extra figure appeared in the courtyard.