"No more, no more." Zhao Wei waved his hand slightly, "You should think carefully about cooperation. If you think about it, I can find out everything you want to know for you and the person you want to find.
, I can also find them for you."
"You are so capable, why do you still want to cooperate with me? In terms of morality and practice, I am not as good as you." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
"Don't you have real energy? I don't have this kind of thing." Zhao Wei said.
This was not the first time Zhang Fan heard this. Whether it was the vixen or the old sheepherder Sun Tang, they all thought that he had true energy.
Is it possible that zhenqi played a big role in this operation?
While Zhang Fan was thinking, Zhao Wei took out a bright red fruit that was similar in color to a pomegranate. However, the fruit was much smaller than the pomegranate. On top of the fruit, there was a flash of red.
of light.
"Yang fruit?" Zhang Fan looked at the fruit and said with some surprise.
The Yang Fruit is of great benefit to cultivating Qi. It has the effect of cleansing the essence and cutting down the marrow. It can improve the cultivator's affinity with the energy between heaven and earth. Moreover, the Yang Fruit itself contains an extremely powerful force. If this power is used,
The energy consumption is good, which is enough to greatly increase the practitioner's strength.
However, ordinary people who have not practiced Qi cannot take this Yang Fruit, because their weak bodies cannot withstand the impact of the Yang Fruit's powerful energy.
"Yes, it is the Yang Fruit. With your current state, if you take this Yang Fruit, it will be enough for you to break through to the Qi Movement Realm. If you agree to cooperate, this Yang Fruit will be yours." Zhao Wei smiled slightly and said,
"This Yang Fruit is the treasure of heaven and earth bred in Longyan Mountain. It is also the treasure that allowed Xiao Huang to cultivate into a spirit before his life span was less than a hundred years old."
It was to give Zhang Fanyang fruit, and to tell Zhang Fan the news about Fang Yan. This was indeed very attractive to Zhang Fan.
However, Zhao Wei is only interested in profit and has a ruthless nature, so Zhang Fan absolutely cannot cooperate with him.
"You have put a lot of effort into winning over me." Zhang Fan glanced at the Yang Guo in Zhao Wei's hand and smiled, "But, I still can't cooperate with you. We will see you later."
After saying that, Zhang Fan turned around and left. Although Zhang Fan wanted to get rid of Zhao Wei, the Xuanmen scum, it was not appropriate here. This was a tourist attraction, and more importantly, there were many people around Zhang Fan and the others.
People were watching, but Zhang Fan didn't want to do anything illegal in front of everyone.
Zhang Fan has already made a plan. When he goes to the tomb where the monkey god is hidden, he can just kill Zhao Wei.
Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Zhao Wei showed an angry look on his face, gritted his teeth tightly, and snorted, "What a ungrateful thing."
Zhang Fan has never been to Wangjiazhai. After going down the mountain, he visited a few scenic spots in Wangjiazhai before leaving. Zhao Wei's request for cooperation with him was just a small incident. Zhao Wei's understanding of him still impressed Zhang Fan.
surprised.
However, in Zhang Fan's opinion, Zhao Wei should not have this ability, and there is probably a huge organization behind Zhao Wei.
After visiting the scenic spot, Zhang Fan and the two took a taxi back to school. They found a restaurant near the school and had a meal.
"Has your father contacted you recently?" Zhang Fan looked at Fang Haoming and asked, since he is going to that woman's tomb, what's the point?
It's about to be put on the agenda. There are many people eyeing this tomb, so don't wait until the time comes and make this trip in vain.
"No..." Fang Haoming shook his head slightly, "Brother Fan, how about I call my dad and ask him?"
Zhang Fan thought for a while and said, "Okay, then you can fight."
Fang Haoming nodded slightly. As soon as he took out his cell phone, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the cell phone and saw that it was Zhou Yuhan calling.
"Hello..." Zhou Yuhan's voice came from the phone.
"Zhang Fan, something happened to my baby. If you have time, come over and take a look." Zhou Yuhan's cry came from the microphone.
Zhang Fan frowned slightly. Zhang Fan had seen the old lady's face and found that the old lady would basically not get sick for the rest of her life. Moreover, it would be at least ten years before the old lady died. Logically speaking, the old lady would not
Something happened.
"Where's your dad?" Zhang Fan asked.
"My dad went out to chase someone, and I didn't know who that person was. After my dad left, something happened to my grandma," Zhou Yuhan said.
Although Zhou Yuhan's father, Zhou Xian, decided to forget about the past, looking at the current situation, Zhou Xian's enemies did not want to do this.
If Zhou Xian's enemy really didn't want to continue to be entangled with Zhou Xian, then he wouldn't sacrifice a precious divine ginseng to make Zhou Xian's life worse than death.
"Okay, I understand. I dare to go there immediately." Zhang Fan said.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan stood up quickly, and Fang Haoming said: "Don't call your father for now. Call again when you have time. I'll go out and you can eat yours."
After saying that, Zhang Fan quickly left the hotel, took a taxi and went straight to the community where Zhou Yuhan's home was located.
Moreover, in the car, Zhang Fan called Yan Dong and asked Yan Dong to come with him.
In about fifteen minutes, Zhang Fan arrived at the door of Zhou Yuhan's house. The door of Zhou Yuhan's house was open.
At this time, Zhou Yuhan was kneeling next to the sofa, looking anxiously at her unconscious old lady.
At this time, the old lady's face was dark, the same color as a cow's nose. Coupled with the wrinkles on her face, she looked extremely scary. Moreover, there was a large amount of yin energy spreading around the old lady's body.
"Zhang Fan, please save my grandma, save my grandma!" Zhou Yuhan looked at Zhang Fan with a look of begging on her face.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll take a look first."
Zhang Fan kept his hand on the old lady's pulse while his eyes were staring at the old lady's face. The old lady had a dead look on her face, and the black energy flowing in the Yintang area was already very slow.
However, Zhang Fan did not notice the old lady's illness.
In addition, the old lady's pulse is still very strong, and there is no sign of a dying person. What's going on?
At this moment, Yan Dong stepped into the room. After entering the door, he walked quickly in the direction of Zhang Fan.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm here..." Yan Dong said as he walked.
"Come quickly and see the old lady." Zhang Fan said to Yan Dong.
When Yan Dong saw the old lady's face, he frowned slightly, "What is going on? Could it be that the old lady was poisoned?"
Yan Dong didn't notice it at a glance.
"It's not poisoning. The old lady's pulse is beating very strongly. Moreover, the pulse condition shows that although the old lady's other organs are aging, she is still healthy." Zhang Fan frowned and continued.
"That means that the old lady's appearance is influenced by the soul?" Yan Dong looked thoughtful.