On the way back to the room, Zhang Fan kept thinking about the middle-aged man's words. Apart from a pair of precious monkey eyes, there was nothing in his bag. Could it be that the god pointed by the middle-aged man
Monkey eyes?
At this time, Zhang Fan had already arrived at the door of the room. Now that Xing Wanqing's crisis had been eliminated, there was no need for Zhang Fan to sleep in the same room with her. Therefore, Zhang Fan opened a separate room for Xing Wanqing.
For some reason, Xing Wanqing felt a little depressed in her heart, but she still followed the waiter and left.
After Zhang Fan returned to the room, he didn't think about anything and just fell asleep. Fang Haoming did the same. The vixen had been on his body for so many days. Fang Haoming was several times more exhausted than Zhang Fan. He could do it by himself
It would be nice to get out of the tomb.
Zhang Fan slept until noon the next day, and so did everyone else. After Zhang Fan posted the word "eat" in the WeChat group, everyone responded with an OK gesture.
At about 12:20, everyone gathered in the restaurant hall again, and Ma Jiang once again prepared a large table of dishes for everyone.
Zhang Fan looked at Ma Jiang and joked: "You cook so many dishes every day, I don't have that much money to pay you!"
Ma Jiang chuckled and waved his hand: "How can I ask you for money?"
"That's not possible. By the way, how is your father's health?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"This morning, after my father took the ice-soaked ginseng in a decoction, the poison immediately dissipated. I didn't expect that the Big Dipper Poison Formation was so powerful. My father detoxified the poison and he didn't feel any pain at all." Ma Jiang praised.
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"We're leaving this afternoon. You can settle the accounts later," Zhang Fan said.
"Forget it, this money is worthless compared to the money you paid for my father!" Ma Jiang waved his hand.
Zhang Fan was about to speak, but before Zhang Fan could speak, Ma Jiang said: "Mr. Zhang, if you say anything else, you will be looking down on me, Ma Jiang!"
Ma Jiang had said so, and Zhang Fan had nothing to say, so he had to eat. Then, Zhang Fan took a look at Ma Jiang's face and said, "The business of your farmhouse will get worse and worse in the future.
, you should prepare to find some other way to make a living."
The light on Ma Jiang's Palace of Wealth and Silk has dimmed, and his financial fortune has stopped. Ma Jiang's main source of income is the farmhouse. Ma Jiang's appearance like this proves that the farmyard is in trouble.
The news that the treasure in Jiguan Mountain was taken away will soon spread in Wei County and even the entire Pingshan City. Who will come here to worship? If the treasure is gone, the person who took the treasure will not come.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Jiang was startled for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "I understand, Mr. Zhang."
Ma Jiang has seen Zhang Fan's fortune-telling ability, so Zhang Fan's words must be well-founded.
At this moment, the three people Zhang Fan met yesterday walked into the restaurant from the backyard again.
The entire right side of the long-haired man's cheek turned black and purple, and there was a terrifying large gash at the corner of his mouth, which showed the strength of Zhang Fan's hands.
After entering the restaurant, the long-haired man was the first to cast his gaze in the direction of Zhang Fan. His eyes were full of anger, but he dared not speak out because he was not as skilled as others.
I saw a middle-aged man facing Zhang Fan
He walked over in the direction, pulled a chair from the side, and sat next to Zhang Fan.
"Little sir, you've got some rest. Can we talk about the transaction?" the middle-aged man said.
Zhang Fan was a little curious about the "deal" the man was talking about. He took a mouthful of bean sprouts and said, "Tell me about it!"
The middle-aged man looked at everyone on the table.
"Tell me, these are all our own people," Zhang Fan said.
The middle-aged man didn't show any pretense and said directly: "I want the monkey eyes you got from the tomb!"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's hand that was about to pick up the food paused slightly. This "deal" really refers to the monkey eye!
Although Zhang Fan's face was dull, he was slightly surprised in his heart. What surprised him was why this middle-aged man knew that he had the monkey eyes here.
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with caution, and both Chu Liansheng and Sun Tang put down their chopsticks, ready to take action at any time.
"Don't waste your efforts." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
"Don't worry, listen to what I have to say. My conditions are very generous." The middle-aged man answered, with a hint of confidence in his voice.
"You are now at the peak of the seventh stage of Shixuan's human form, and will soon break through to the eighth stage of Shixuan's human form. If you take this divine monkey eye and use your Taoism to refine the divine monkey eye as much as possible, at most
That is to say, you have reached the stage of Tongxuan Ming phase, and I have the Green Nether Fruit, which can also help you break through to the level of Tongxuan Ming phase." The middle-aged man put a green fruit on the table.
This fruit is green in color, with traces of white steaming on it, and a strong divination aura spreads around it, giving people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Seeing the Green Underworld Fruit, everyone present showed a hint of surprise in their eyes. They all knew how precious the Green Underworld Fruit was. In the eyes of people in the prime minister's sect, the Green Underworld Fruit was second only to the Divine Monkey Eyes.
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This thing is extremely precious, and ordinary people cannot take it out at all. If a middle-aged man can take out this Qingming Fruit, his background must be extraordinary.
"This Qingming Fruit has the same effect on you as the two Divine Monkey Eyes, so if you make a transaction, you will not lose." The middle-aged man continued, "With all due respect, the energy of the Divine Monkey Eyes is yours."
It cannot be absorbed. If you eat the monkey eyes, it will undoubtedly be a waste."
Although what the middle-aged man said was a bit straightforward, it was right. Zhang Fan knew that it would be a waste for him to eat the monkey's eyes. What the middle-aged man didn't know was that Zhang Fan had his own plans.
"I have no intention of eating the Divine Monkey Eyes." Zhang Fan glanced at the Green Underworld Fruit and replied calmly, "Don't waste your efforts. Even if you give me ten Green Underworld Fruits, I won't trade with you.
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Hearing Zhang Fan's resolute words, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and said in a strange tone: "It is convenient for yourself to be convenient for others. Many friends and many roads, many enemies and many walls, and, this wall
The wall is probably something you can't cross."
Zhang Fan took a bite of the food and smiled lightly, "Since we can't cross it, I'll knock him down. Besides, I never treat people who harbor evil intentions as friends."
The middle-aged man's face was even more angry, and he didn't know what was good or bad!
"If there's nothing wrong, please leave my place. I'm a little bored." Zhang Fan continued unceremoniously.
Zhang Fan has no way of liking these people, so naturally he won't save face for them.