After distributing the money, Zhang Fan and Duan Cheng did not go to the village cemetery. They were a little tired after a long day of traveling and traveling. In addition, it was too late. They would go to the cemetery when they were free later.
Take a look.
When we returned to Pingshan, it was already 11:30 pm. Duan Cheng followed Zhang Fan to Zhang Fan's house and stayed at Zhang Fan's house that night. In Duan Cheng's words, we also lived in a big villa.
In fact, with Duan Cheng's financial resources, he can still afford to buy a villa, but he just doesn't want to buy it.
Early the next morning, Duan Cheng got up early and made breakfast, which was quite sumptuous. After Zhang Fan got up, he and Duan Cheng started eating around the table.
Halfway through the meal, Zhang Fan put the harvest of their trip on the table, two spiritual fruits, two yuan fruits, 200 asparagus grass, and one million cash.
"We each have half of these things."
Zhang Fan treated Duan Chengdao.
Duan Cheng glanced at Zhang Fan and picked up two yuan fruits, a spirit fruit, and five hundred thousand cash.
"I want these things, you take the rest."
Duan Chengdao, Duan Cheng actually didn't want these things, but according to Zhang Fan's character, even if it seemed unfair, Zhang Fan might not agree, let alone saying he didn't want it, so he took these things.
Duan Cheng knew very well that Zhang Fan needed the asparagus grass just when he needed it. The value of the asparagus grass on him was far worse than that on Zhang Fan. At his age and with his talent, it would be difficult for him to make much improvement.
, it may be difficult for him to reach the third level in this life, so he might as well use good steel on the blade.
Zhang Fan saw Duan Cheng's hard work and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Duan..."
"Thank me for what?
I took three fruits, you suffered a loss..." Duan Cheng laughed, and then asked Zhang Fan to eat his steamed shaomai.
After breakfast, Duan Cheng left Zhang Fan's house. Before leaving, he kept thinking that the villa had a wide view.
In the next few days, Zhang Fan, in addition to using the asparagus grass to practice, also studied the translated materials of the Xixia royal tombs.
Half a month later, Zhang Fan read the entire translation material carefully. Although it was not a thorough study, it was still very thorough. At the end of the material, it was recorded that the museum curator
The legend about the giant python spirit destroying the tombs of the Xixia kings.
But the one confronting the giant python was not a fire unicorn, but a real dragon. The footprints in the document were the same as those in the photo. Apparently the curator was misled about the fire unicorn's footprints.
Now that the research has reached this level, it's time to set off. Zhang Fan dialed Huang Qingyun's phone number. Huang Qingyun accepted a job two days ago and is now out of town.
Since Huang Qingyun didn't have time, he would go alone. When Zhang Fan was packing his things, he received a call from Fang Yan.
"Hello, Lao Fang..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, have you taken on any work recently?
My strength in both aspects is now at the peak of the third realm, and I want to go out and experience a breakthrough."
Fang Yandao.
"I'm planning to go to the Xia Ning area. It's related to the real dragon. I just don't know what I will encounter, and I don't know if I can achieve the purpose of your training."
Zhang Fan said.
"I'll go with you. When will we set off?"
Fang Yan asked.
"I'm packing my things now and will leave this afternoon."
Zhang Fan said.
"Then I will clean up immediately. After I finish cleaning up, I will go find you."
Fang Yan replied.
"Are your wife and children okay?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It's okay. The temperature in my wife's hometown is neither too hot nor too cold now, and the air is fresh. They took the nanny back to their hometown."
Fang Yandao.
About an hour later, Fang Yan arrived at Zhang Fan's home. Zhang Fan also packed up. The two had a light meal at a restaurant outside, then went to the airport and landed at Sichuan Yin Airport at five o'clock in the afternoon.
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The two of them took a car directly to the Xixia Royal Tombs and settled in a hotel not far from the Xixia Royal Tombs. Zhang Fan naturally wanted to take advantage of the resource of the museum curator.
After settling in the hotel, Zhang Fan directly dialed the director's phone number.
"Mr. Zhang..." the curator said very politely and enthusiastically.
"Well, I'm in the hotel near the scenic spot now. I want to treat you to a meal. Do you have time?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"You're here?
!Aren’t you trying to offend me? I am the host, how can I let you invite me?
I will arrange a place to eat now, and then pick you up at the hotel."
The curator replied, "I'll call you at the door of the hotel and you can come down again."
"good."
Zhang Fan responded.
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan got into the curator's Audi A6. The curator held Zhang Fan's hand very enthusiastically, "Mr. Zhang, it's been a long time! Ever since you cured my mother's illness, my mother has been
She is talking about you, saying that without you, she would not be able to live as comfortably and decently as she does now.
She saw that you were not short of money, and she didn't know how to repay you. She urged me to invite you to my home and wanted to cook a meal for you with all my heart to express her feelings."
"Thank you, old lady, for your concern."
Zhang Fan said some kind words and then went straight to the topic, "Tomorrow we want to enter the scenic spot and go to Tailing. I hope you can arrange someone for us to determine the location of the footprints."
"no problem."
The curator happily agreed, and then called directly to arrange for someone.
Judging from the way the curator spoke to the other party, this person's status in the scenic spot should be quite high.
"This man's name is Wang Jiangong. He is one of the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination. He has worked in the National Archaeological Team for less than twenty years. His hometown is here, so he came back. His current position is deputy director. However, he is still
Engaged in some archaeological research work, I have very rich work experience and a very strong professional level.”
The curator took the lead and introduced, "Generally, people with great abilities have certain personalities. They are very straightforward and stubborn. I have to arrange for him with his personality because I am afraid that I will make a mistake and delay your business.
Mr. Zhang, when you work with him tomorrow, if he says something unpleasant, I hope you can be a little more tolerant."
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, ten days ago, three people came to me. Like you, they asked me if there were any legends about real dragons in the Xixia royal tombs."
The curator glanced at Zhang Fandao.
Hearing the curator's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Oh?
How did you answer them?"
"I said I've never heard of real dragons."
The curator replied.
"Did you tell me about the fire unicorn footprints?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I saw that you were interested in the footprints. I was afraid of spoiling your business, so I didn't mention it at all."