"Brother Yang, in front of you is the helmsman of our Fairy Spirit Gang. ”

At this time, Yang Fan was not alone, in front of him, there was a middle-aged man who was also dressed in gray but had a mustache.

This person's name is Mei Sanfeng, he is a foundation building period of casual cultivation, half a day ago in the city ** to Yang Fan, knowing that he is also a casual cultivator, and there is no place to go, so he invited him into the city and joined the fairy spirit gang.

Yang Fan followed his gesture and looked, there was a dilapidated courtyard, although it was not small, but it was really not decent, but this Mei Sanfeng obviously didn't think so, the eight-character beard was upturned, and there was a smugness in his eyes.

"Brother Mei, is this Immortal Gang really the No. 1 Scattered Cultivator Gang in Beiyue City?" Yang Fan laughed in his heart, but his face was silent, but he showed a little immaturity, and asked curiously.

Mei Sanfeng raised his head violently: "Of course, does Brother Yang think that I, Mei, am a person who can lie?"

Yang Fan naturally said no.

"Our Immortal Spirit Gang, there are a total of three hundred and sixty people, of which sixty-seven are monks in the foundation building period, and the gang leader is a peerless powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, do you say it is strong?"

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard this, "The gang leader is really the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage?"

Mei Sanfeng nodded vigorously: "Of course, and ......" He suddenly lowered his voice and motioned for Yang Fan to come over: "Moreover, the leader of my family is still a big man in the Beiyue clan, you say, such a gang is not the first loose cultivation gang in Beiyue City?"

"It's the big man of the Beiyue family? That's really amazing. ”

Yang Fan sighed.

Seeing that he had bluffed this young man whose spiritual power fluctuations were not weaker than his own, Mei Sanfeng was even more proud.

He didn't know that Yang Fan was probably a little more familiar with the big man of the Beiyue family and the leader of the Fairy Spirit Gang than him.

"The way I look now, Beiyue Xian'er shouldn't recognize me. ”

Yang Fan secretly said in his heart, three days ago, he teleported out of the Drunken Immortal Residence, it was not far from the previous ambush, although the blood and qi essence in the body was lost, but because of the strength of the divine soul, the five senses were still psychic, and soon, Yang Fan found that there were a large number of Yuan Infant Cultivators, all over the outside of Beiyue City, who seemed to be searching for something.

This made it naturally impossible for Yang Fan to use his divine soul to fly in the air, so he could only walk with his feet.

It's just that after only a few steps, he was warned to let him go back to Beiyue City, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness.

In desperation, Yang Fan had no choice but to return to Beiyue City.

In this way, as soon as it passed, the body was rejuvenated, with a thousand catties of strength, reaching the level of the ninth grade of the day after tomorrow, and because of this, Yang Fan's mind was also activated.

His strength is recovering day by day, and one day, it will be different from ordinary people, and people will find that the blood and qi in his body are strong, and now that Beiyue City is under strict control, he doesn't know when it will be lifted, so he has to disguise it more thoroughly.

So, after another day, he used the power of the divine soul to refine a spiritual power bead for himself, plus several primary magic runes, and with the help of the power of the divine soul, he transformed into a young monk with a nine-layer foundation.

After coming out and wandering for most of the day, he met Mei Sanfeng, and after some exchange and inquiry, he invited himself to join the fairy gang, Yang Fan felt that the fairy gang was also founded by Beiyue Xian'er, if he hid in it, it would have the effect of being dark under the light, so he agreed, and this was the scene just now.

As Mei Sanfeng entered the helm of the Fairy Spirit Gang, it was really not gorgeous, it was very ordinary, and even a little cold.

However, the people inside were all smiling and groaning, looking very happy, and most of them were ordinary people who didn't even build a foundation.

When they saw Mei Sanfeng coming in, they all greeted him, and most of them called him Master Mei.

Mei Sanfeng also laughed, although it looked funny, but Yang Fan saw that when Mei Sanfeng saw that these people were in trouble, he would help them casually.

For example, when an old woman is washing clothes, he will put a cleaning charm, although it cannot help the old woman wash thoroughly, but it can save the old woman the fatigue of fetching water.

There is also an old man, who is carrying water, he will make a light wind spell to make him more relaxed, the time is also not long, and he can only maintain a hundred breath time, but it allows the old man to rest in disguise.

There were many more like this, and it wasn't until the spiritual power in Mei Sanfeng's body could no longer cast small spells that he led Yang Fan into the hall.

This made Yang Fan's perception of him change a lot.

So, after that, he also cast a few small spells to help these people and make it easier for them.

"They are all members of our fairy gang, they are all poor people who can't survive and can't **, those of us who have spiritual roots and can ** are inherently unfair to them, so, sometimes, try to help them if you can. ”

Mei Sanfeng's words rang in Yang Fan's ears.

This made him feel for the first time that the people in this cultivation realm, like the earth, are warm, and not all of them are like those ruthless monks, who are full of blood and treat those mortals who can't be **** like mustard.

"Yang Fan was taught. ”

Yang Fan respectfully saluted the middle-aged man in front of him who looked quite funny and even a little obscene, and a little respect welled up in his heart.

Mei Sanfeng waved his hand again and again: "This is all what the gang leader said, I just relayed it, don't thank me, look, that is the official gathering place of the gang, I will take you to join the gang, soon." ”

When Yang Fan heard this, the shadow of Beiyue Xian'er flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile slightly: "This girl, I didn't see that there was such kindness." Following Mei Sanfeng, Yang Fan met the deputy leader of the Fairy Spirit Gang.

It is the splash skin that is leading the teleportation array, this splash skin is called Wang Yiping, and he is also a monk of the ninth layer of the foundation, which is comparable to what Yang Fan is showing now.

At the same time, he is also the second master of the Fairy Gang, which shows how low the strength of the Fairy Gang is.

When he heard that Yang Fan was a monk who had built the ninth layer of the foundation, he was so young, and he also had a four-point spiritual root, and he had the hope of forming a golden pill, Wang Yiping suddenly became more and more enthusiastic.

After a few inquiries, he knew that he was from the north, so he didn't ask any more, and directly gave Yang Fan a ** position, second only to his deputy gang leader.

"Deputy Gang Leader Wang, I don't know where the gang leader is?

Yang Fan asked.

Wang Yiping was a little embarrassed: "The helper Ping said that he is not in the gang, only when there is an emergency, we can go to him for help, so, next time, next time I will introduce you to the helper." ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now, there is no need to be afraid of feeling embarrassed by meeting Beiyue Xian'er.

But at this moment, a gang member hurriedly ran in and shouted loudly: "Deputy gang leader, someone from Beiyue's family is here, hurry up and go out to greet you!"

Wang Yiping was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled at Yang Fan: "Brother Yang, you are really lucky, hurry up, brothers come with me to meet the big man of the Beiyue family." ”

As he spoke, he pulled a large group of people and walked outside. (To be continued.) )