Shenhao God-level sign-in

Chapter 89
At this moment, Yi'er hurried over and said, "Liu Niang, I know you're worried about me, but I really want to leave him and ask Liu Niang for it."

The bustard looked at Yier for a while, then turned to look at Zhao Fan and asked, "Why do you want to redeem Yier?"

Zhao Fan said without even thinking about it: "Yi'er is very talented and talented in cultivation. I want to send her to the Chixi Sect to practice."

The bustard looked at Zhao Fan for a while, then took out Yi'er's contract of sale from the interspatial ring and threw it to Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan took it, looked at it and asked, "How many spirit crystals?"

"No, don't let me know that you bully Yi'er in the future, otherwise, you will die a miserable death."

Zhao Fan smiled, his eyes full of disapproval: "Although Chu is not a strong person, he is not something ordinary people can handle. You are not worthy of threatening Chu. Yier, come with me."

Zhao Fan walked in front, Yi'er followed behind, Zhao Fan did not go to the Chixi Sect, he was not a fool, he did not know the people of the Chixi Sect, so he could only go to the Chu family, and when he arrived at the Chu family, Just as she was about to knock on the door, she was bumped by the second lady who suddenly ran out. The second lady was a little stunned, she looked up and saw that it was Zhao Fan, she quickly grabbed Zhao Fan's arm and said, "Genius doctor, please help my father! "

Zhao Fan said: "Lead the way ahead."

Zhao Fan followed the second lady of the Chu family and finally saw the head of the Chu family in a room. At this time, the head of the Chu family was lying on the bed made of Huolingshi, barely breathing. Zhao Fan walked over and touched it. Touching the pulse of the head of the Chu family, Yin Qi entered the body, and it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Zhao Fan sighed and shook his head, and the eldest lady at the side hurriedly asked, "Sir, how is my father?"

Zhao Fan sighed again and said, "There is no way to recover."

"Lack of skills means there is still a cure, sir, please point it out!"

This eldest lady is the smartest. Zhao Fan glanced at this eldest lady and said, "There are ways, but I guess you can't do it."

"any solution?"

"There are two ways, one is to find a spiritual person who cultivates yin qi to guide out the yin qi that has penetrated into the patriarch's body, and the other is to let patriarch Chu switch to yin qi exercises."

This time Miss Chu was silent, she had never heard of Yin Qi exercises, let alone asking her to find Yin Qi exercises?

Zhao Fan suddenly said with a sigh of relief: "I have exercises, what do you give in exchange?"

The eldest lady suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Fan. At this moment, countless thoughts came to her mind, but she rejected them one by one. It is not impossible to kill Zhao Fan, but what happens after killing?Is the skill sure to be obtained?Or detain him and force him to hand over his exercises?Who can guarantee that a person with courage and insight has no background at all?

She didn't dare to gamble, and she couldn't afford to gamble, so she said, "What do you want?"

Zhao Fan said without even thinking about it: "You and your sister and this girl next to me will become sisters of different surnames, let your husband and wife adopt her as a foster daughter, and send her to the Chixi Sect to practice."

The eldest lady thought for a while and said, "No problem."

Zhao Fan nodded, and took out a skill from the space. To be precise, it should be a martial skill called "Yin Devouring Soul Slayer Knife". Practice, but this is the story of several generations, hundreds of years ago.

Now that so long has passed, this martial skill has also been passed down. The reason why Zhao Fan took out this martial skill is that this martial skill is relatively weak. The advantage is that it is relatively easy to cultivate, and it is very simple to cultivate. Only in the dantian, and then gathered in the hand through specific meridians to form a knife, the power is average, but the advantage is that the condensed knife is very tough.

The eldest lady looked at the exercise in her hand, then at her father, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want me to practice this exercise first and then treat my father?"

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "Of course not, leave it to me."

Speaking of which, Zhao Fan walked to the bed, slowly controlled the Yin Qi in the body of the head of the Chu family, and let the Yin energy run according to the circuit of the exercises. After a while, the head of the Chu family woke up. Zhao Fan withdrew his hand and told the eldest lady Handed the exercise to the head of the Chu family, and told everything again, the head of the Chu family agreed, and immediately said that in a few days, he would hold a feast and tell everyone about Yier as a righteous daughter. Zhao Fan nodded , and then said: "I hope the Chu family can do what they say. I'm leaving, so you don't have to send me off."

Zhao Fan left after finishing speaking. Yier wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhao Fan. Zhao Fan left very simply, without even saying goodbye to Yier. After Zhao Fan left, the second lady went to Yier "Sister, come with me, I'll take you to your room."

Yi'er followed the second lady and the eldest lady asked the patriarch, "Just let him go like this?"

The head of the Chu family glanced at the eldest lady and said: "How many times have I said that you must be upright and upright. We have received kindness from others, so should we take action against her? You are a girl, and I only have two daughters. You must belong to the family in the future." Future patriarch, how do you ask me to hand over this big family to you? How many enemies will you create for the family invisibly?"

Seeing his daughter's silence, the head of the Chu family said: "Okay, take care of Yi'er, and she will be your sister from now on, and you must do what you promised others."

After Zhao Fan left the Chu family, he didn’t intend to stay in this Zhangfeng City any longer. He went straight out of the city gate, and then entered the forest. Through the forest, he could reach the most prosperous city on the mainland, the city of elves. It is called the city of elves, but in fact, there are not many elves in this city. The reason why it is called the city of elves is that elves are regularly auctioned here, and elves are captured from the elf forest, and then sent here for auction, making this city famous throughout the continent. It became famous all over the world, and gradually became the most prosperous city in the mainland.

Zhao Fan's idea is very good, but he thought very well. He didn't know he was afraid until he arrived in the Devil Tiger Forest, but it was too late to leave now. The Devil Tiger Forest would be blocked by the miasma every once in a while. Naturally, Zhao Fan is not afraid of the miasma, but what is frightening is the miasma in the miasma. At least Zhao Fan's strength is sure to die against the miasma. A layer of miasma, a face of helplessness, how can I be so unlucky

Zhao Fan finally thought about it, anyway, it is dangerous anyway, so why not go through the Devil Tiger Forest to the city of elves, just do what you say, and walk!

If a normal person knew Zhao Fan's thoughts, he would definitely give Zhao Fan a thumbs up. Wouldn't he want to pass through the Demon Tiger Forest without the master's cultivation?Daydreaming!Zhao Fan is definitely a thoughtful person, too ruthless.

Zhao Fan walked cautiously all the way in, suddenly the blue light in front of him caught Zhao Fan's gaze, Zhao Fan walked over slowly and saw that it was a piece of blue, which could not be called stone or jade. The thing looked very nice, Zhao Fan reached out and touched the blue thing, it turned out to be soft, Zhao Fan took this thing in his hand, squeezed it and played with it, it was the same as a magic tool for decompression, but it was bigger Some, the size of footballs.

Zhao Fan was enjoying himself when suddenly a voice rang out: "Put down Lingrouyu, I will spare you!"

Zhao Fan was shocked by this. Zhao Fan hurriedly turned his head and looked over. There was a pale old man dressed in black. At first glance, he didn't think he was a righteous monk.

Zhao Fan held the Lingrou Jade in his left hand, pointed to the Lingrou Jade with his right hand and asked, "Your old thing?"!
"good."

"How to prove that?"

"There is a hole on the top of this Lingrou jade, and there is a bead in the hole, and the word 'decadent' is engraved on the bead."

Zhao Fan followed what the old man said and found a hole. There was indeed a bean-sized bead in the hole, engraved with characters the size of millet grains, which meant "Dejection".

Zhao Fan walked up to the old man and handed over the Lingrou Jade respectfully. Although the Lingrou Jade seemed to be suitable for refining some special weapons, it was not his own, so holding it was meaningless.

The old man glanced at Zhao Fan and asked, "Are you interested in becoming a gatekeeper disciple of my sect?"

Zhao Fan was taken aback: "Me?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"I won't go, I still want to go to the city of elves."

The old man didn't expect Zhao Fan to refuse, so he paused and asked, "What are you doing in the city of elves?"

Zhao Fan replied naturally: "Of course I'm traveling. I heard that there are elves there. I haven't seen any elves yet. Of course I want to go see them."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Why did you kill me? Did I provoke you?"

"Does the powerful man in this world need a reason to kill someone?"

Zhao Fan: "" Zhao Fan is speechless at the moment. After all, this old guy is unreasonable and not negotiable at all. Zhao Fan can say that he just doesn't understand what's going on. He just doesn't want to go with him, but this old guy doesn't pay attention at all. I can't explain my feelings. This old man is stronger than me, and he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

Zhao Fan thought for a while, let out a long breath, and slowly lay down on the ground. Seeing Zhao Fan's movements, the old man was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Fan looked at the sky, there was still a thick miasma floating there, Zhao Fan understood a little now, this seemed to be a big formation, turning the miasma into a big cover, and shutting down the Devil Tiger Forest, who was so bored, who did it? this kind of thing
Seeing that Zhao Fan was silent, the old man said again, "Speak."

Zhao Fan said lightly: "Since you can't resist, then bear it silently."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, if that's the case, follow me."

He lifted Zhao Fan up with a wave of his hand, and walked directly against the sky, Zhao Fan lay quietly, even in the sky at this moment, he still maintained a lying posture, and slowly fell asleep

When Zhao Fan woke up, he was already in a room, lying on the bed, looking around, Zhao Fan knew that he was in the mountain gate that the old guy said, took a deep breath, Zhao Fan turned over Got up, walked out of the house, opened the door, and saw the old man practicing in the yard, one law after another lingered on him, Zhao Fan felt a pressure all over his body just looking at him.

Seeing that Zhao Fan had come out, the old man received his merit, stood up and said, "Are you awake? Come on, let me introduce the situation here first. This is my sect, Chixi Sect. I am Chen Yunlong, the third elder of Chixi Sect. Remember my name, don’t be able to tell who your disciple is when someone asks you.”

Zhao Fan reacted very quickly, and immediately said: "Patriarch Chen Yunlong!"

Old man: ""

Zhao Fan's brain circuit is absolutely incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"That's right, very upright. You will live in this room from now on. There are twelve elders in Chixi Sect, and each elder is a peak master, sharing thirteen peaks."

The old man was talking, when Zhao Fan suddenly interrupted: "Didn't you mean the twelve elders? Why the thirteen peaks?"

Chen Yunlong glared at Zhao Fan and said, "Are you stupid, the Suzerain is not a human?"

Zhao Fan was taken aback by the yelling, and couldn't help but said, "I don't know, why are you yelling at me?"

Chen Yunlong took a group of deep breaths, and then slowly said: "The Zongzhu Peak is the important place of the sect, and all affairs of the Zongzhong are handled in the Zongzhu Peak. The top is the Elder Hall, the bottom is the Lingxiao Pavilion, and the bottom is the Mission Hall. At the bottom is the Martial Arts Arena, these are not very important, you just need to remember that from today onwards, you are the disciple of Li Mo Peak who guards the mountain, and at the same time you are also the first disciple of Li Mo Peak and a disciple of handyman."

Zhao Fan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Why? I'm already the number one disciple, why do I still have to be a handyman disciple?"

Chen Yunlong got up and stretched his muscles and bones, and said in a neutral tone: "Because Li Mofeng is the only disciple of you."

Zhao Fan: ""

Zhao Fan was so confused for a long time, feeling himself is the only one!
Seeing Chen Yunlong turn around and go back to another room, Zhao Fan walked down the hill helplessly.

Chen Yunlong's voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the cafeteria to eat, do you want to go together?"

Suddenly there was no sound in the room, and then a jade badge flew out suddenly: "This is the waist badge of a disciple of Chixi Sect, carry it on your body, so as not to be interrogated by others."

Zhao Fan took the waist card, regardless of whether Chen Yunlong could see it or not, he just nodded his head anyway, and then went to the cafeteria. Along the way, he saw many disciples, all of whom were training or on their way. It seems that this is also a Where the pace of life is faster, time is more precious.

Zhao Fan didn't know where the cafeteria was, so he had no choice but to walk into the martial arts arena, stopped a disciple who was practicing sword, and said with a smile: "Brother, excuse me, how can I get to the cafeteria?"

The man who practiced the sword was obviously a very kind person, and said with a smile, "Go up the Zongzhu Peak and turn left."

"Thank you, brother, for the trouble."

"Haha, junior brother is polite."

Waving goodbye to this senior brother, Zhao Fan was also very happy, and had some expectations for Chixi Sect. With such a good-tempered senior brother and this beautiful scenery, it is good to stay here for a while.

Zhao Fan quickly ran up the Suzerain Peak, and according to what his brother said, he found the cafeteria. The payment here was not paid with spirit crystals, but with honor value. Although Zhao Fan thought about it, he still came to have a look.

However, when Zhao Fan saw the [-] honor value in his waist card, he was still excited. He ordered two dishes and a big bowl of rice, and he was happy to eat. The food that this spirit eats is good. And such a good meal only cost three honors.

Zhao Fan was eating happily, but he didn't expect that people around him suddenly started talking about it.
"Hey, look, has that person not eaten for several days?"

"It's too good to eat. How much food has been eaten, enough for me to eat three meals."

"Wow, he doesn't get fat after eating so much, I'm so envious."

Zhao Fan: "" I don't hear what's going on outside the window, and I just put the food in my mouth.

After Zhao Fan finished his meal, he walked out of the cafeteria slowly as if he hadn't heard anything. He just ate dinner, and Zhao Fan had nothing to do at night. The flowers, plants and trees are still watered, and as you walk, you will see a sea of ​​flowers. Zhao Fan doesn’t like flowers very much. The terrain here is flat and the soil is good. After thinking about it, Zhao Fan pulled out all the flowers After that, he plowed the land and started planting all kinds of spiritual grasses. He worked until midnight. Zhao Fan didn’t see that the surrounding area was a place where people often come, because the ground was trampled on and there were no footprints. few.

Although monks don't have to walk, there are still more low-level monks in the sect than ordinary monks, and they must all walk on their feet. If there are no footprints, it means that there must be fewer people coming.

(End of this chapter)