Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

"Concentrating Spirit Flower, what is this?"

Shopkeeper Pan's eyes were full of confusion.

"This Soul-Concentrating Flower is a very rare medicinal herb, specially used to treat those Xuan practitioners who have gone astray in their cultivation! It is also of great benefit to ordinary Xuan practitioners, especially those who have mastered the changes of various Xuan Qi attributes, including those who have mastered the changes of Xuan Qi with attributes that counteract each other..."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Shopkeeper Pan handed the jade bottle and a bag of Naxuan rings to Ye Fan.

"This... Concentration Flower is a bit too precious..."

Ye Fan hesitated.

"No no no!"

Shopkeeper Pan waved his hands repeatedly, "The sword is given to the hero, and the flower of concentration is the right thing to do for the benefactor. If you follow me, the white wall will definitely be covered with dust!"

"this………."

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then took the jade bottle containing the Soul-Concentrating Flower. However, he took out the Soul-Concentrating Flower from the jade bottle. The mysterious energy in his hand turned into a thin blade, which flashed and instantly cut the Soul-Concentrating Flower into two halves.

"I'll give you half of this Concentration Flower. In the future, you can put it in the Mysterious Energy Stone and use the Mysterious Energy Stone to nourish it. It will soon grow fine roots. You are now in the Earth attribute of Mysterious Energy. If you can master the changes in other Mysterious Energy attributes in the future, the Concentration Flower will be of great help!"

"Also, it's better not to show this mind-concentrating flower to others easily, even though most people probably don't recognize it!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan took out a large Xuan Qi stone from his Na Xuan Ring, used the Xuan Qi to dig a small hole, put the larger half of the Ning Shen Flower in it, and then handed it to Shopkeeper Pan.

After that, Ye Fan and Shopkeeper Pan chatted for a while before turning around and leaving.

Shopkeeper Pan stared blankly at Ye Fan's disappearing back. After a long while, he came back to his senses...

…………

The night falls,

Ye Fan felt that Liu Mengying and A Xin were probably still strolling around there, so he didn't rush back to Qushui Liushang, but wandered around the street as well. After all, he would be leaving Qinhuai City in a few days.

"what!"

"You useless thing, why are you pretending if you don't have the ability!"

"That's right, don't you see who I am?"

"Report to the authorities immediately!"

...........

"There are so many more Xuan practitioners in Qinhuai City... and things seem to be getting chaotic..."

Ye Fan looked at the commotion not far ahead and couldn't help but mutter that this was the sixth conflict between Xuan cultivators he had seen today...

"Oh my god..."

Suddenly, Ye Fan was surprised because among the crowd in front of him there was an old man wearing gray clothes, with black and white hair, and whose profile looked quite familiar.

"Elder Wen Zheng?!"

Ye Fan immediately stepped forward and greeted the other party.

"Ye Fan?"

The old man with black and white hair who was watching in the front was delighted when he heard the familiar voice. He turned around abruptly, but the joy on his face quickly disappeared because the face of the person behind him was very unfamiliar.

"Elder Wen Zheng, it really is you!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan wiped his face with his right hand and restored his original appearance.

"Ye Fan, it really is you!"

Seeing the familiar face in his memory, Elder Wen Zheng was so happy that he even gave Ye Fan a big hug.

"It's me, Elder Wen Zheng. Why are you here in Qinhuai City?"

After the hug, Ye Fan looked at Wen Zheng with some confusion.

"Ye Fan, this is a long story, let's go to the inn and talk about it slowly!"

...........

Soon,

Ye Fan and Wen Zheng came to an inconspicuous small inn.

"Ye Fan, it's great that you're still alive... Lao Miao and Fu Kuang would be very happy if they knew about this... When we were in the capital before, you suddenly disappeared, and we old guys were worried sick..."

As he spoke, Wen Zheng poured Ye Fan a cup of tea. He looked very excited, and the teapot in his hand was shaking a little.

"Beijing... I almost died... If it weren't for a mysterious person who helped me, I might have died in the palace..."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan was also quite emotional.

"A mysterious person helped you?"

Wen Zheng was quite surprised, because among the people he knew, the only one who could help Ye Fan was Miao Qingcheng, but when he asked her, it wasn't...

"Yes, at that time, Xiao Douya and I..."

...........

After a cup of tea,

"This... Ye Fan, from your description, the person who helped you is most likely the one who caused the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth..."

After listening to Ye Fan's story, Wen Zheng came to a conclusion.

"Causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly. He didn't know that it suddenly snowed in the hot capital that night.

"Yes!"

Wen Zheng nodded. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

"Wen Zheng, what happened? Why are you looking for us so urgently?"

A slightly anxious male voice sounded, and then the door of the room opened. Then two men walked into the room one after the other. One of them had a nest of mushrooms on his head. It was Miao Qingcheng, the dean of Mingyuan College. The other old man had unkempt eyebrows and beard, and his clothes were torn. He looked quite sloppy. Ye Fan did not recognize him.

Wen Zheng did not speak, but turned his gaze to Ye Fan beside him.

"Ye...Ye Fan, you are really still alive!"

After seeing Ye Fan, Miao Qingcheng understood why Wen Zheng had just sent out the emergency signal. He stepped forward, put his hands on Ye Fan's shoulders, and looked him up and down excitedly.

"Well, I am still alive~"

Faced with Miao Qingcheng's enthusiastic concern, Ye Fan didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Ye... Ye Fan, how did you leave the capital before?"

After a long while, Miao Qingcheng calmed down and asked the same question as Wen Zheng.

"then………"

Ye Fan quickly repeated what he had said to Wen Zheng before.

"I see... I don't know who the other party is, but if he helps you, he shouldn't be an enemy!"

Miao Qingcheng frowned slightly, "But Ye Fan, you may have misjudged one thing. Bi Lan, one of the five eunuchs, is indeed dead, but Xie Zhong is not dead. The secret bounty offered to you by the Mingyuan royal family was issued by Xie Zhong!"

"Xie Zhong is indeed alive. Did that guy use Bi Lan to block Xiao Douya's attack? .... In this case, Black Mist didn't lie~"

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but murmur.

Immediately, he said to Miao Qingcheng: "By the way, Old Miao, do you know anything about 'Wanli'? It seems to be a toxin used for tracking. It can track people across thousands of miles, and it lasts for a long time. Even after twenty years, there is no sign of attenuation!"

"This... Ye Fan, the 'Wanli' you mentioned is probably a kind of Gu!"

Miao Qingcheng thought for a moment and then spoke.

..........