Leng Ling'er saw this image and couldn't help but laugh at it.
He has mediocre qualifications and is extremely lazy. This kind of person is just going through the motions in this world. He is not as good as the person with Kunyang physique. He can be considered a bit lucky.
Ding Fan didn't listen to Leng Ling'er's nagging and gently picked up Wu Yahuan and put him away. Because Leng Ling'er was present, he covered her with a thick blanket.
"Time is so precious, this pure woman only uses it to sleep soundly!"
Ding Fan really doesn't understand. Wu Yahuan is also a great beauty, and now she is worth tens of billions. How come she is so worthless in Leng Ling'er's eyes.
"Ling'er, Huanhuan has helped me a lot, can you stop talking like that?" Ding Fan protested dissatisfied.
"I think you have long forgotten the fundamentals of a monk. Your wealth is fleeting, and everything you do is to defeat the road of life and death." Leng Ling'er retorted.
"Where can I buy treasures without passing by? Not everyone can pick up treasures for free everywhere."
"As long as you have force, money is the easiest thing to get in the world!"
For the sake of a mortal woman, Ding Fan dared to refute him, and Leng Ling'er was very angry. In fact, Leng Ling'er especially didn't like Wu Yahuan lying on Ding Fan's bed.
If he hadn't been scrupulous, he would have scared this woman away long ago.
Leng Ling'er is Ding Fan's greatest protection, not to mention a senior. Ding Fan apologized and said with a smile, "Leng'er, it's just a joke, don't get really angry."
"I'm not angry about a mortal woman. I just blame you for not cherishing her and wasting every day. You will regret it in the future!"
"Yes, that's what senior taught me!"
Hehe, if you work so hard, you might as well die first!
Of course, Ding Fan only thought about this in his heart and did not send it out. Otherwise, Leng Ling'er would definitely fall out, not to mention that he taught Fu Dongyang a lesson today and made great achievements.
"Ling'er, the two begging bowls have been collected."
Ding Fan pointed to the table, on which were placed two clean blue bowls. Begging for food was of course a joke. The value of these two small bowls was immeasurable. The bidding started at hundreds of millions and would be snapped up by the monks.
Leng Ling'er ignored Wu Yahuan and went over to feel the two small bowls carefully. After a while, she confirmed again: "This is the water magic weapon. It just doesn't have much energy left, but it can still hold a river."
"So domineering!" Ding Fan rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Humph, do you know what is most valuable? Don't always think about picking up girls, pay more attention to the runes on it, and try to crack it as soon as possible so that you can drive it." Leng Ling'er began to lecture again.
Well, for the sake of Leng Ling'er's meritorious service, Ding Fan doesn't care about her attitude. Of course, Leng Ling'er is indeed in a bad mood. That guy Fu Dongyang is too dirty. Invading such a body, think about it
They all felt uncomfortable.
"There are still treasures, please take a look at Ling'er." Ding Fan said, walked into the bathroom again, took out a mud bead, squeezed it hard, and only some residue fell out. After so long, it still hasn't melted away.
Ding Fan had no choice but to dig it with a knife and rinse it repeatedly with water. After struggling for a long time, a fiery red bead finally appeared in his hand.
There was no need for Leng Ling'er to remind Ding Fan that the fire energy was contained in the beads.
"Xiao Fan, you are really lucky. This is a fire essence ball. One ball can hold a thousand fire crystals." Leng Ling'er said excitedly.
"Is the energy almost gone?" Ding Fan asked.
"Haha, there's more than half left, enough to last a long time." Leng Ling'er laughed happily.
"What exactly can this thing be used for?"
Leng Ling'er couldn't help rolling her eyes again and introduced: "The fire essence ball is actually purified fire crystal stone, which is a material for making fire magic weapons. Of course, it can also be used to refine pill pills."
“Awesome!”
Ding Fan was extremely happy. Making alchemy with ordinary fire would be a waste of natural resources. With the fire essence ball, the success rate of alchemy will be further improved in the future. Moreover, the fire is easy to control, and the quality of the pills is also higher.
Moreover, some pills cannot be refined with ordinary fire. For example, the good fortune pill mentioned by Huang Yao needs to be refined for many days even with fire crystals before it can be successfully refined.
Why do you think of the Yellow Demon again? This old evil thing has been silent for a while.
"Hey, I'll make more elixirs in the future, and when I put them up for auction, those who know the best will definitely grab them!" Ding Fan said this deliberately.
As expected, Leng Ling'er fell out again and gave her a lesson, "No matter how much money you have, you can't take it away, you can only improve yourself!"
"I'm just teasing you."
"You!" Leng Ling'er choked, angry and funny, but when she was with Ding Fan, she felt that her mentality was much younger.
With nine fire essence balls in his possession, Ding Fan made another huge fortune. He will need to study more elixir formulas in the future. In addition, he must get his hands on Bai Feng's furnace cauldron.
There was another thing that Ding Fan almost forgot about. It was the only item taken out of the seventh tomb, a rotten coffin wood.
Ding Fan took out the plastic bag from under the bed. Unexpectedly, Leng Ling'er immediately hid far away, her body shaking into a shadow out of fear.
"Ling'er, what's wrong?"
"I don't know what this is, I'm just inexplicably scared." Leng Ling'er said tremblingly.
"The coffin wood was taken from the last tomb. Look, it's all rotten!" Ding Fan picked up a piece, but unexpectedly found that there was no residue left.
"How can the trapped demon's coffin be ordinary, and how could it rot?" Leng Ling'er asked doubtfully.
He didn't feel any special aura, and there was no light under his Dharma Eyes. Ding Fan scratched his head and felt that something was wrong. There should at least be Yin Qi.
Looking carefully, it does not look like rot, but more like it has been smashed and then soaked in some kind of liquid, making it appear black and gray.
"It seems that I don't understand what this is!" Ding Fan said regretfully.
"Put it away quickly, I feel uncomfortable and unspeakably depressed." Leng Ling'er urged.
Not being in a hurry, Ding Fan tied the plastic bag and put it in the safe. Leng Ling'er followed, absorbing Mei Lilac's Yin Qi, and said: "Xiao Fan, there must be a heavyweight in the seventh tomb.
baby."
Of course, Ding Fan knew that he had no choice but not enough cultivation to get in, so he said insincerely, "Hey, there is no time in life, don't force it, I am very content with these."
"Those who are close to the ink are evil, you have become so stupid!" Leng Ling'er gave a suggestion, "Buy that tomb chamber, there is always a chance to crack it."
That’s so easy to say!
Ding Fan's eyes widened and he shouted, "Do you know how valuable that piece of land is? I can't afford it!"
"Isn't that woman outside a rich person?" Leng Linger asked back.
"This..." Ding Fan scratched his head, "It's impossible anyway, and that place doesn't belong to an individual. If I proposed to buy it, it would make people suspicious. Forget it, you have to be content, and you will have gained a lot."
"I dare to say that the treasures hidden in the seventh tomb are not comparable to the first six!"
"Give it up. Even if you have money, you can't buy everything you want."