Plane Trade Riches

Chapter 137 Looking for Zhang Xiaolan

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan gradually regained consciousness. After remembering the things that happened before, he sat up suddenly. In just a short moment, he found that he had actually broken through, from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Out-of-body Stage , and all of this was done while he was drowsy.

"Chichi~~" Little Jelly jumped up violently.

Xiao Zi: "Gee..."

Lin Fan covered his head, carefully recalling what happened before he fell asleep, and frowned at the two in front of him: "Where's Xiaolan?"

"Chichi?" Little Jelly looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.

Lin Fan's brows frowned even tighter. Since Xiaolan didn't return to the space with him, it meant that he must have been left outside, but I don't know if there was any accident.

"It's my fault. If I hadn't insisted on it, Xiaolan would have had no accidents. Don't worry, I will get it back." Lin Fan said seriously, he is not a vexatious person, since this matter is his fault, He will definitely not shirk his responsibility.

"Chichiji!" Little Jelly jumped excitedly. Although it couldn't speak human words, it could understand Lin Fan's meaning.

Lin Fan's eyes fell on the top of Little Jelly's head. There used to be a pink flower there, but now, there is only a solitary flower stalk left: "Your flower..."

"Gee~~"

"Thank you," Lin Fan sincerely expressed his gratitude, "You should take a good rest, Xiao Zi, and you can go with me."

Xiao Zi bounced on the spot: "Lanlan..."

"Well," Lin Fan nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. Anyway, Xiao Lan disappeared because of him, so he had to find a way to get her back, "Go and find Xiao Lan, shall we go?"

"Go!" Xiao Zi said decisively, and it could be heard that he was not repeating, but expressing his thoughts seriously.

"Then let's go." Lin Fan made seals with both hands, and quickly cast out the Sword Control Art.

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"Boss, someone below got a good sword. I thought the boss would like it, so I brought it here." In the huge warehouse, a man named BOSS was casually half-lying on a black sofa, wearing a black The top three buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, revealing most of his chest. His hair was in a pure white state, and he didn't know whether it was born like this or dyed on purpose. He also wore a string of exaggerated necklaces around his neck.

At first glance, people will think that this is a very funny character, but his fierce face makes people feel a little fear in vain.

"I have seen many good swords in my life, but none of them make me feel good, unless you find out the ten famous swords in history." The man said coldly. Not expecting anything.

"Boss, although we don't know any good swords, this sword is really amazing."

"Oh? Where is the magic?"

"Boss, that's it. We discovered that this sword can attack automatically."

"Automatic attack?" The man suddenly became interested and straightened up, "Quick, bring the sword here."

"Yes, boss."

As soon as the words fell, two people carried a box and walked over slowly, and they didn't stop until they reached the man who had reported before.

"Boss, please take a look." The lid of the box was opened, revealing the inside of the box. This is a very beautiful sword, with indescribable patterns engraved on the hilt, and the body of the sword is so bright that a human figure can be printed on it.

"Didn't you say it can attack automatically? Let it try!" The man said excitedly, impatient to see the magical scene.

"Hey, BOSS, it's actually like this. We did see it attack automatically before, but after we brought it back, it has been very stable, so we guess whether it has to be in danger before it can attack." React."

"Dangerous? It's easy to handle. Isn't there a high-temperature stove behind it? Send it in to see how powerful it is." The man had a whim.

"Ah? But boss, what if the sword breaks because of this?"

"If it's broken, it's broken. If it's broken, it means it's not very powerful. It's just destroying an ordinary sword. It's nothing."

"Yes, Boss, let's go now."

"Let's go and have a look together."

The high-temperature furnace behind the warehouse was left before. It is said that the temperature can reach thousands of degrees at the highest temperature. Later, due to some reasons, the factory was relocated, and only this high-temperature furnace was left, but it is still in use, and most of it is used to boil water. For cooking or something, the maximum temperature is more than 100 degrees.

But because of the experiment, the people behind deliberately adjusted the temperature of the high-temperature furnace to more than 500 degrees. When everyone heard that they were going to throw a sword that was said to be very magical, they all came to watch.

Finally, the high temperature furnace was opened.

"Boss, I threw it away."

"Throw it away, let's see how it reacts." The man yawned. He never believed what his subordinates said from the beginning to the end. He was just idle and idle, just looking for something to enjoy.

Hearing this, the two people holding the swords also began to gradually walk towards the stove. When they got closer, the two suddenly screamed.

"Oh my god, it really moved, it seemed to be shaking!"

"Yes, it moved, it moved, it really is a divine sword."

"It can't be the two of you shaking, it's just an ordinary sword, what a fart!" The man said, walking forward curiously, and in the distance, he also saw that the sword was indeed trembling slightly , Holding that trace of curiosity, he got closer and closer, but he didn't expect that when he got close, the sword suddenly stopped shaking.

"What's going on?" He asked in surprise, a sharp white light suddenly hit his eyes, causing him to fall to the ground.

A plain voice came from the door: "Do you want to burn it?"

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a person standing there quietly. He obviously didn't make any movement, but it made people feel trembling. In his hand, he was also holding the sword that was by the stove not long ago. .

No, it should be said that there are two swords.

The sword bodies of the two swords emitted blue and purple rays of light, reflecting each other, and it was only the naked eye that could see the impressiveness of the two swords.

"Who are you? Why are you holding my sword!" The man said angrily, because he was frightened by the sword before, he fell to the ground, and when he got up again, he was very messy, and couldn't help venting his anger on the man who had just appearing on the person.

"Heh~~ your sword?" Lin Fan raised his eyes, changed to hold Xiaolan with his left hand, and still held Xiaozi with his right hand, raised his hand and moved slightly.

"BOSS, BOSS!!!"

"What are you shouting about? It's so noisy!" The man said angrily, but saw that everyone was pointing at the top of his head. He quickly reached out to touch it, but only found a bare spot, no wonder he just felt chilly on his head.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly felt afraid of this person who suddenly appeared in the warehouse. This person is by no means simple.

"Yes, I'm sorry, we didn't know that this sword belonged to you. Since you are here, please take the sword away." , People who shouldn't be messed with will never be messed with.

But Lin Fan didn't look at him, but looked down at Xiaolan on the left hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, I'm sorry, this matter is my fault, I apologize to you."

"Hmph!" Xiaolan snorted coldly, her immature voice sounded in the warehouse, everyone trembled, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

"It's all my fault. You can do whatever you want in the future. As for the matter here, you can deal with it as you like, okay?" Lin Fan said softly. He felt very sorry for Xiao Lan's situation, so he was willing to surrender. Low and small.

"Throw them all into the stove!" Xiaolan exclaimed angrily. He is not afraid of that stove. The high temperature of up to 500 degrees will also cause great damage to his body. If Lin Fan hadn't appeared in time, maybe it would have been thrown go in.

"Forgive me, I really didn't intend to throw it in. We just wanted to see its reaction at the beginning. This stove can't be thrown!!!" What would be the consequences of throwing a sword into a high-temperature furnace? It will become scrap iron, but what would happen if a person is thrown into a high-temperature furnace? It is estimated that it will turn into ashes in just a moment.

Lin Fan lowered his eyes: "Change to another one."

"You really can't throw it away?" Xiaolan felt a little regretful.

"Well, it's troublesome." Lin Fan was very patient. On Earth, he would never break the precepts and kill people unless there was an unavoidable accident.

"Okay, then I'll do it myself." Xiaolan said.

"En." Lin Fan injected a lot of spiritual energy into Xiaolan's sword, and at the same time repaired the damage caused by this incident.

After confirming that Xiaolan was fine, Lin Fan let go of it.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Xiaolan ran over their heads, imitating their example, and shaved off all their hair before returning to Lin Fan's hands.

And the eyes of everyone have also changed from shock to panic. They never expected that there is such a magical existence in the world. If they had known this, they would never have brought this sword back.

Xiaolan's anger came and went quickly, and after she shaved everyone's hair, she said she was no longer angry.

"Master, let's find someone." Xiaolan knew Lin Fan's urgency. If it wasn't for her, Lin Fan would never have stayed here, so she wouldn't waste too much time here.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Lin Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the crowd: "What happened today?"

"We won't say it, we won't say it, we won't say a single word!!!" The crowd quickly responded, they believed that Lin Fan was absolutely capable of killing them and destroying their corpses, and no one would found out, so they absolutely dare not offend him.

Lin Fan raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Actually, what I want to say is that it doesn't matter even if you say it, it's just the consequences. Probably you will be sent to a mental hospital one by one."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

The people who stayed in the warehouse were immediately discouraged, and everyone fell limp on the ground.

What is crushing by absolute strength? They have seen it today. This is a crushing force that will never get angry and rebellious. It makes people fearful, but they dare not violate it in the slightest.

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