Chen Chun'er reported to the legal teaching area, and to her surprise, she saw instructor Ruolin!
After asking, she found out the reason. The main hospital believed that Ruolin had done a good job in cultivating the sweet girl of heaven, so they transferred her to the branch hospital.
However, instructor Ruolin's level and understanding are limited, and she cannot teach Chen Chun'er more. The way they get along now is more like best friends.
Chen Chun'er's branch career has officially begun!
at the same time.
The particles transformed from the Quicksand Pagoda quietly passed through the large magic circle of Jianye Branch, but they did not go to the territory of Nirvana immediately, but came to the state capital first.
With a thought, Zhao Fan appeared alone on a street some distance away from the state capital after regaining his appearance, and then walked towards the main entrance with a dignified step.
The state capital, which was destroyed not long ago, has now been restored to its former glory.
The bodyguards also recruited a new batch, and the quality was not inferior to the past, but even better.
"He who comes is stopped!"
In front of the door, a row of guards at the highest level of Xuanjie all moved their Yuan soldiers, intimidating the young man who was about to walk this way. The head of the guard said expressionlessly: "This is the state capital.
Idle people stay away."
However, Zhao Fan smiled calmly and said: "Let Chen Quhuan come out to see me."
"Chen Quhuan?"
"Isn't that the name of Lord Zhou Mu!"
"He...he is a late-stage Xuan-level man who dares to call Zhou Mu by his name, and in such an arrogant tone that he asks Zhou Mu to come to greet him in person?"
"Who on earth is this!"
"I'm afraid I've lost my mind..."
Many guards were discussing and looking at the late Xuan-level man with mockery on their lips.
The head guard's face turned cold, "Do you take what you say seriously? If it has nothing to do with Mr. Zhou Mu, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise... don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
"Could it be that you think I'm joking with you when I have nothing to do?"
Zhao Fan asked back, but he was not angry because the captain of the guard had a pretty good attitude and did not take action directly. He kindly reminded him. If it were another guard, he would probably have to take it down first and then verify his identity.
"Okay, tell me your name, and I will report it to Mr. Zhou Mu." The captain of the guard asked, staring at the other party.
"Zhao Fan."
Zhao Fan said his name casually.
In fact, he could have relied on the Quicksand Pagoda to ignore the palace-protecting formation and come directly to Chen Quhuan, but he didn't.
After all, Chen Quhuan regarded himself as the master. Although he did not say it explicitly, it was already tacitly stated.
Is it true that when a boss comes to find his younger brother, he has to be sneaky and act like a thief?
That's how it should be for those in superior positions.
Moreover, there was nothing threatening in Jianye Prefecture that made Zhao Fan dare not show his face.
Next, the captain of the guard turned around, entered the palace gate, and went to the main hall to report.
A group of guards in front of the main entrance were waiting to see Zhao Fan's joke. In their eyes, that ordinary-looking boy was seeking death because he disliked his long life.
And not long after, a rush of footsteps was heard coming from deep inside the mansion gate.
Many guards looked back subconsciously, and saw that the captain of the guard who had gone to report had returned. The latter looked extremely nervous, as if he had stabbed something shockingly big.
"Could it be that Mr. Zhou Mu felt that such a trivial matter bothered him, so he got angry?"
"Absolutely, otherwise our boss would be so panicked."
"Hey, kid, let's run away now. But there's no point in running away. When the boss says something, we will rush to you."
The guards laughed heartily.
Later.
The captain of the guard finally arrived in front of the main gate. When he saw the attitude of the guards, he knew that something might be wrong. Without saying a word, the first thing he did was to slap each one of them with a big slap in the face with the energy in his palm surging.
The popping sounds sounded like firecrackers one after another.
"Brother...this..."
"Why are you beating us?"
"It feels like something is not quite right."
All the guards covered their red and swollen faces and were all stunned by the beating.
In their confused eyes, the captain of the guard came to Zhao Fan respectfully, bowed and saluted: "Master Zhao, we were blind before, so I hope you won't argue with these ignorant people..."
Zhao Fan nodded slightly, "Don't be surprised if you don't know." Then he raised his eyebrows and asked displeasedly: "Where is Chen Quhuan? Why didn't he show up?"
"Master Zhou Mu specially asked me to explain to you." The captain of the guard said nervously: "He is working on a very important matter, and he cannot escape before it is over, otherwise he will fail in his efforts and there will be no possibility of reversal. So.
, please move to his place."
"Oh, that's it."
Zhao Fan's brows widened. Fortunately, it was different from what he imagined. It wasn't that Chen Quhuan had become the state shepherd because he didn't take him seriously anymore, but there was a reason.
Zhao Fan waved his hand and said: "Lead the way."
"good."
Seeing that the other party did not attack, the chief guard breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at all the guards, and walked forward to lead the way for Zhao Fan.
The remaining guards looked at each other in front of the gate of the state capital, with extremely wonderful expressions. The late Xuan-level man who looked ordinary on the surface was actually a great god who even the Lord Shepherd of the state treated with courtesy!
Now, they are constantly praying in their hearts that the state pastor will not punish them afterwards...
…
It didn't take long.
Zhao Fan followed the captain of the guard to a small house. He looked at the style and layout inside the fence and felt that it looked very familiar. Isn't this the same Shaozhou Mufu that Chen Quhuan had before? The degree of restoration was almost 100%, including
The flowers and plants are included, there is no difference.
"Master Zhao, please."
The captain of the guard stopped outside the courtyard gate, lowered his head, and said with his hand.
"Well, you go down."
Zhao Fan ignored the captain of the guard and walked into the house.
The first time he entered, he saw Chen Quhuan with his upper body naked, sitting cross-legged at the core of a small magic circle in the middle of the courtyard. He closed his eyes tightly, sweat poured down from his body like a waterfall, and his skin was basically violently soaked.
The scarlet red covering is similar to that of steamed lobster. Not only that, its breath also fluctuates up and down, making it very unstable.
Zhao Fan stood outside the magic circle in confusion.
At this time, Chen Quhuan seemed to have sensed the arrival of the former, so he said guiltily: "Brother Zhao, in my current situation, I really can't get up to greet you, don't blame me..."
"Calm down, I'm not that stingy."
Zhao Fan smiled nonchalantly and asked without knowing why, "Looking at your posture, it doesn't seem like you are practicing."
"right."
Chen Quhuan responded with distorted features: "I am resurrecting my dead mother."
"What? Resurrection?" Zhao Fan had a look of disbelief on his face after hearing this. This method of resurrection from the dead is not unknown in the Yuan world, but it is too whimsical to appear on a person who is not even a human being.
However, nothing is absolute. After all, he himself is also an unprecedented miracle incarnation.
It is worth mentioning that the prerequisite for resurrection from the dead is that you have not died completely.
The so-called death means that the true spirit of the soul or something in the body still exists, even if it is like a starlight, there is still hope of return.
Zhao Fan recalled that Chen Quhuan had to fight to the death for the position of state shepherd, even if there was little hope. Qi Feng also revealed that all this may be related to the other party's mother, so he nodded and said: "Brother Chen, then I am now
Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Chen Quhuan shook his head with difficulty, "I can only do it by myself. Once outside forces intervene, this magic circle will be destroyed."
Zhao Fan stopped disturbing Chen Quhuan and quietly came to the corner of the house to sit down. He was filled with envy as he looked at Chen Quhuan who was doing his best for his late mother.
Because, in comparison, his mother Bai Ling'er was destined not to have such an opportunity...
In this way, as time passed by, Chen Quhuan's condition became worse and worse, and he was even weakened to the edge of life and death. This made Zhao Fan worried, but he did not say anything to persuade the other party to stop, like this
In this situation, even the arrival of a heaven-level saint could not stop Chen Quhuan's determined heart.
The price is too high, especially for those with low levels. It is very likely that they will not be able to successfully resurrect the target, but will be destroyed physically and mentally by the power of reincarnation.
Zhao Fan felt that Chen Quhuan, who had not yet stepped onto the ground level, could not bear it if this situation continued, so he said thoughtfully: "Brother Chen, are there any foreign substances, such as pills, that can reduce the stress on your body?"
Reincarnation backfires?"
Chen Quhuan squeezed out a wry smile from his distorted facial features and said: "Yes, there is, but that kind of elixir is of the lowest quality at the lowest level... I appreciate Brother Zhao's kindness."
During the battle that night, he knew that Zhao Fan had many high-quality magical elixirs in reserve. However, elixirs of this level were of great value and significance, and they were not just blown away by strong winds.
of junk.
As for Chen Quhuan, resurrecting his long-dead mother had nothing to do with Zhao Fanke. Even if the other party did, he would not be able to talk about it. He could only rely on his will to hold on to the backlash from reincarnation.
As everyone knows, in Zhao Fan's mind, no matter how precious the elixir is, it is dead, and what Chen Quhuan did has touched Zhao Fan's weakness, making it difficult for him to remain indifferent.
Then, a voice with a tone that could not be disobeyed came into Chen Quhuan's ears, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me what pills you need!"
After Chen Quhuan heard this, his body trembled. He couldn't care so much anymore and started talking about a lot of high-level pills that could help him resist the backlash of reincarnation.
"Tianhuang Nirvana Pill, Reincarnation Spiritual Liquid, Entering the World Powder, Immortal Oil..." Zhao Fan listened to one pill after another while comparing it with the incidental inheritance of Emperor Lingtian. Finally, he said with excited eyes.
: "Brother Chen, I have a bottle of immortal oil here!"
Pills are not all round balls. If classified according to form, they can be divided into four types: solid, liquid, gas and virtual.
Most of the solid elixirs are pills, but there are also granules and powders as well as some irregular and strange shapes.
And the last kind of virtual body is invisible and intangible but truly exists.
Immortal oil is a liquid elixir, which is the highest level of the earth. It contains the power of immortality and is incompatible with the power of reincarnation.
Chen Quhuan said extremely excitedly: "Brother Zhao, I will never say thank you for your kindness. From now on, if you want to take my life, you can take it at any time. I will never say no."
"What are you talking about?"
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, as if he was taking advantage of others. The next moment, he flipped his fingertips, and a black jade bottle appeared in his palm.
The jade bottle is only the size of a little finger, and it is completely sealed without a stopper.
This is a special storage method, and the material of the jade bottle itself can be refined and absorbed.
Zhao Fan threw it to Chen Quhuan without hesitation and said: "Go on!"
"good!"
Chen Quhuan opened his lips and teeth eagerly, and without any doubt, he swallowed the bottle of immortal oil directly...