"Brother, you are in a good mood. You are actually in the mood to play games."
Little Murong suddenly appeared behind Zhang Fan, looking at the melon and fruit snacks on the table with some admiration.
After failing to grow a sword, I still feel like this. It’s okay, I’m very generous.
Alas, no!
Could it be that Zhang Fan gave up on himself?
"Oh, what's so good about a sword cultivator? His strength can't improve after a few years. Although the sword cultivator's attack power is super invincible, we warriors are not bad either.
Moreover, in the past few years, we have used it to practice and reach a higher state, isn't it great?
You're okay, you just lost three months. The problem is not big, it's not big. My sister will take you to explore the ruins.
Hehe, sister, I have already been to the ruins once, and the harvest was very good.
Look, my sister is now at the fifth level of the Wheel and Sea.
In three months, I have improved two small realms, it’s amazing.”
Murong Xiaoxiao said earnestly.
Zhang Fan cannot be corrupted. This guy has such cultivation at such a young age, and he is also an alchemist. He has a bright future.
The main reason is that it is easy to get tricked if you go to the ruins alone.
It is necessary to have a helper.
No one in the world could trust her.
Including the people in Baoling Pavilion!
After all, she had dealt with Zhang Fan several times.
"Let's talk later, wait until I order the crystal." Zhang Fan said.
Seeing Zhang Fan's enthusiasm in bringing the game, Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered.
Is this guy Zhang Fan really autistic after being tortured?
What's the point of playing games? Isn't it fun to go on adventures?
Soon, Zhang Fan put away his phone and looked at Murong Xiaoxiao with a puzzled expression.
Why give up on yourself?
Do you women like to make up your mind so much?
Who said I failed in my sword cultivation? Humph, I just kept a low profile and bided my time.
Well, the effect of playing games is pretty good, but it seems that the aura on my body is gone.
It seems that when I have free time in the future, I still have to fight twice!
"Where is my spirit stone?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Tch, it sounds like I want to covet you. You ran too fast, okay?" Murong Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and said. The next moment, she waved her wrist and countless spiritual stones were piled up.
A hill.
"There are a total of 21,523,963 Body Tempering Pills. I'll give you a total of 10,770,000 spiritual stones!
Alas, it's you alchemists who make the money. Once it changes hands, it will be more than 10 million spirit stones. Really, I envy you to death." Looking at the pile of spirit stones, Murong Xiaoxiao was really reluctant to part with them.
With more than 10 million spiritual stones, even she has never been so rich.
Zhang Fan, this piece of shit, who did he learn his alchemy skills from?
The production volume is really exaggerated.
"Nonsense, this is all hard-earned money. I worked all night long for several days." Zhang Fan said seriously.
Sleepless! Almost died suddenly, okay?
In an instant, Zhang Fan quickly put away the spirit stone!
10.77 million!
It should be enough to open an orifice yourself, right?
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan suddenly frowned.
Alas, it’s so difficult!
I don’t know how the Lun Hai realm will be adjusted in the future.
How many days without sleep do you have the nerve to say?
Do you know that your more than 20 million body tempering elixirs are something that no other elixir master can master in a lifetime?
You bitch, you still have the nerve to sigh?
And you have such a sad expression on your face, what do you want to do?
Believe it or not, I will whip you?
snort!
"We at Baoling Pavilion will be selling Body Tempering Pills for at least half a year. As for the Healing Pills, you can get more. The nine mountains and ten seas have been used very hard in the past five months, and the consumption is quite large." Murong Xiaoxiao said.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "I won't practice such a cheap elixir."
If I had known that the Body Tempering Pill was so much more expensive than the Healing Pill, who would have taken the time to refine the Healing Pill?
In an instant, Murong Xiaoxiao was furious.
Listen, is this what people say?
What do you mean by such a cheap elixir?
I remember, your last healing pill sold for 2.7 million spiritual stones, right?
Two million and seven hundred thousand spiritual stones, you piece of shit, are you too arrogant?
If you say this out loud, believe it or not, countless people will come and hack you to death!
Damn it, I should have recorded it if I had known earlier.
Huh, if you don't listen to me, I will publish the recording and let them beat you to death for pretending to be a B-bastard!
Murong Xiaoxiao was really angry and had a toothache. If he couldn't beat Zhang Fan now, he would have smashed his head.
What an angry bastard!
"Where is my recipe?" Zhang Fan laughed.
Danfang, this thing is a good thing.
This is the basis for earning spiritual stones.
You know, the Body Tempering Pill can only be regarded as a second-grade pill, and it is already so valuable.
hey-hey!
If there were any third-grade or fourth-grade elixir, wouldn't it be...
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan was also elated.
Come, eldest sister, take out some good prescriptions for me, and I'll treat you to hot pot.
The kind where you can eat as much as you want.
"Huh, no!" Murong Xiaoxiao pouted and smiled coldly.
If I don’t give you a bastard, what can you do!
Bite me, stinky brother!
"Sister, I know you can take it with you, give it to me." Zhang Fan said quickly.
As for Murong Xiaoxiao's expression, she definitely has it, but she just doesn't want to give it to her.
Damn, why did I provoke you?
Alas, women are trouble!
Ye Zi and Xiaoyuan are such wonderful girls, but they are never like this.
It really deserves a beating!
"Hmph, I'm hungry and can't remember." Murong Xiaoxiao pulled Zhang Fan's recliner and lay down directly on it.
I've come all the way here, and you've made me so angry. Humph, you stinky brother, if you want a prescription for elixirs, you'll have to scout me first.
Seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's disapproving expression, Zhang Fan wanted to punch Murong Xiaoxiao in the face.
Women are really troublesome.
I will fight for the Danfang!
"Oh, sister, I knew you were coming today, and I had a lot of fresh ingredients prepared at home yesterday.
Sister, I'm not bragging, my cooking skills are excellent. Just tell me what you want to eat and I'll cook it for you." Zhang Fan said, patting his chest.
When it comes to cooking skills, Zhang Fan is really not that good at it.
When he wasn't learning from Master Wei, he could already make Ye Zi and the others salivate.
Later, he studied with Master Wei for several days!
To deal with a woman like Murong Xiaoxiao, it would be enough to support her to death.
"Hmph! You make it according to your mood, and I will eat according to your mood. Why don't you eat it, haha!" Murong Xiaoxiao sneered.
Now you know that every mouthful has a sister?
Shit!
"Okay! Just relax! Make arrangements immediately!" Zhang Fan said and ran to the kitchen in a flash.
"Da da da!"
The sound of high-frequency contact between the knife and the chopping board suddenly exploded.
"Master, do you need help?" In the kitchen, a group of cooks were sitting on stools, but they refused to stand up.
They were just asking!
Zhang Fan never needed help when he started.
They have long been used to it!
Alas, is this because we dislike our cooking?
It's obvious that I've only been back for a few days.
Well, I'll try Zhang Fan's cooking later.
However, as they watched, a group of chefs became autistic.
In front of Zhang Fan were dozens of plates of prepared ingredients.
The knife craftsman, the carver...
Okay, okay, we are trash, you continue!
In an instant, a group of chefs walked out of the kitchen, sat in the pavilion and lit cigarettes silently.
Every puff of smoke is full of sorrow!
"Young master, you really don't want to let people live. If you are so good at cooking, why do you need us to do anything?" One person sighed while puffing on the clouds.
"Aren't Zhou Dao's bunch of useless bodyguards not as powerful as the young master? Why the hell do you want to do so much." Another person sneered.
"Eat the carrot and worry less!" Others also sneered.
Do you compare with Zhang Fan?
Then how do you get to heaven?
Our young master, is that a human being?
As long as it involves people, what can he do?
Soon, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.
"Gulu, Gulu!"
A group of chefs' Adam's apples rolled, and the next moment, they walked further.
There really is no one who can make them so greedy.
Soon, Zhang Fan came to Murong Xiaoxiao carrying a hot pot table.
"Sister, you can start eating right away. There's already some food cooked in it, so I'll go get the food right away." Zhang Fan turned around and ran, and soon, a super large food rack was twisted over by him.
"Haha, just use hot pot to fool me?" Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Fan coldly.
Danfang, even if I tear it up, I won’t give it to you!
Zhang Fan looked at Murong Xiaoxiao, but without dissuading him, he took the chopsticks and started doing it.
Haha, if you have the ability later, don’t eat it!
Soon, Murong Xiaoxiao's Adam's apple was also rolling!
"Grrrrrr!"
It smells quite fragrant.
That top quality snowflake beef looks delicious.
Soon, Murong Xiaoxiao also picked up the chopsticks.
Forget it, never mind!
Whether it tastes good or not, it’s not me who has the final say, hum!
Eat first as a courtesy!
Murong Xiaoxiao stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of snowflake beef, dipped it in the dipping saucer on the plate, and carefully stuffed it into his mouth.
"Ugh!"
In an instant, Murong's small eyes widened.
I wonder how hotpot can be so delicious.
Why is it different from Jiushan Shihai’s hotpot!
Could it be said that all the hot pots at the foot of the mountain are so delicious?
"Don't fight with me, get out! It's me who eats, or you who eat!" Murong Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Fan who was fighting for food with him, with a fierce expression.
"How can this kind of junk food be worthy of your discernment, young lady? I can just eliminate it by myself." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Haha, you’re a demo, and you’re still pretending to be with me!
Isn’t this just something to fool you? Don’t eat it!
"I don't care, I don't care! If you try to fight me again, the prescription will be gone." Murong Xiaoxiao said with a glare.
Zhang Fan’s smile froze instantly!
Okay, I'll count on you!
For the sake of Danfang, I endured it!
"Quickly, add vegetables, I want meat, meat!" Murong Xiaoxiao shouted.
"I'm so tired. Sir, do you want beef, pork belly, fish, or what kind of meat?"
For the sake of Danfang, I endured it!
"Anything is OK, everything is OK!" Murong Xiaoxiao devoured it, fanning himself with his left hand while eating!
"Drink, what are you doing standing there in a daze? The drink is killing me." Murong Xiaoxiao said again.
"Okay!"
Three meters long and one and a half meters high, Murong Xiaoxiao's dishes were slowly being swept away by Murong Xiaoxiao.
Murong Xiaoxiao didn't stop until he was lying on the chair and couldn't eat anymore.
"It's been at least six months." Looking at Murong Xiaoxiao's bulging belly, Zhang Fan was also shocked.
A real foodie!
Alas, I have been busy for most of the day and I haven’t eaten much yet. Let’s get started.
Zhang Fan pulled out two more vegetable racks from the kitchen and started working directly.
"Smelly brother, you are not allowed to eat it. What's mine is all mine." Murong Xiaoxiao became angry.
I felt even more sad when I touched my belly that couldn't hold it anymore.
Zhang Fan:???
Wocao, eldest sister, you are not so unreasonable.
You're full, why don't you let me eat?
Then get up and continue.
"Sister, I'll iron it for you. Get up and let's continue." Zhang Fan had a smirk on his face.
Haha, get up! Don't lie down!
"Smelly brother, I order you not to eat it! Otherwise, hum, look." A box suddenly appeared in Murong's small palm.
"You dare to eat these pills, I'll tear them up!" Murong Xiaoxiao glared.
In an instant, the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.
Women, it’s really troublesome!
If it weren't for Danfang, I would definitely blow your head off.
After lying with Murong Xiaoxiao for three hours, Zhang Fan said countless good things, and then he got the prescription.
"There are eleven pieces in total! Six pieces of third-grade pill prescriptions, three pieces of fourth-grade pill prescriptions! Two pieces of fifth-grade pill prescriptions.
These prescriptions are all of relatively commercial value. I have carefully selected them all.
I think I'm pretty good to you," Murong Xiaoxiao said, rubbing her belly.
Zhang Fan immediately nodded: "Cowhide!"
At the same time, Zhang Fan also opened the elixir prescription and his eyes began to wander.
"Which one is the most expensive?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Of course the fifth-grade elixir recipe is valuable, but you can't refine it," Murong Xiaoxiao said.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes!
It seems so!
There were some medicinal materials in it that he didn't even recognize, let alone refine.
Alas, it seems that I still have to find an opportunity to study.
"Sister, does our Baoling Pavilion have a book with detailed explanations of medicinal materials? I want to read it!" Zhang Fan suddenly said.
Damn, that’s sloppy!
The one time he studied systematically was when he studied with Mr. Gao.
However, there are many names of medicinal materials in these prescriptions that I have never heard of.
Thinking about it, a place with abundant spiritual energy like the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas and the foot of the mountain are completely different concepts.
"Huh? Are you kidding me? You are an alchemist and you don't even know the medicinal materials?" Murong Xiao was startled.
Wo Cao, is Zhang Fan kidding her?
An alchemist who can refine body-tempering elixirs still needs a book with detailed explanations of medicines?
That's what trainee alchemists do.
"Ahem, my master is unreliable. He ran away today without teaching me." Zhang Fan also rolled his eyes.
Ruan Yunxiao didn't teach him well, right?
"Cowhide!" Murong Xiaoxiao gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.
Really, at this moment, Murong Xiaoxiao didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment.
You can refine the Body Tempering Pill in just a few days of teaching?
Moreover, is it still in the tens of millions?
I suspect you are kidding me!
"We'll talk about this later. A ruins has opened. We have to rush there tomorrow. If you have anything to prepare, hurry up and prepare it.
It's very dangerous inside the ruins!
Not only are there many agencies, but you also have to worry about someone stabbing you in the back.
Moreover, there are also sealed ones, and they are the most insidious.
The last time I went to the ruins, 300 people entered, but only 12 people came out alive.
However, the harvest is indeed quite big.
I have improved two small realms! I also gained some treasures!
As long as you can come out alive, it will definitely be worth it!" Murong Xiaoxiao said.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression became serious.
Three hundred people, two hundred and eighty-eight died!
Is this death rate too high?
Wocao, in this situation, Murong Xiaoxiao still dares to go in? Is he so unafraid of death?
"Okay, then I'll go get ready." Zhang Fan got up and ran to the gravity room.
You still have to prepare.
For example, the warehouse space still needs to be upgraded. There are still a lot of spiritual values, so why not open them all this time?
There are also parachutes and other things that need to be prepared.
Thinking about the time he was plotted against by Bai He, Zhang Fan's scalp went numb.
It's really impossible to fly at an altitude of 10,000 meters without a parachute or something.
There must also be enough food.
clothing!
You have to bring melon seeds, snacks, soda, etc.!
Well, there is also a bed! You should bring more of this.
If you go out for a few days, you can't sleep on the ground. It's cold and uncomfortable. That's not okay!
Well, you should also prepare some hot pot. If it's cold inside the ruins and you have nothing to do, wouldn't it be nice to have a hot pot meal?
After writing down what he needed, Zhang Fan sent it directly to Zhou Dao.
Everything must be brought with you.
At the same time, Zhang Fan opened the system!
"Ding, congratulations on getting lucky bread*1!"
"Use Lucky Bread!"
"Ding, congratulations on getting Warehouse*10!"
"Ding, congratulations on getting warehouse fusion agent*10!"
"bite……"
"Ding, the warehouse integration was successful. The current warehouse space is 180,000 cubic meters. Do you want to edit it?"
Looking at this size, Zhang Fan was also a little happy.
In this space, visiting the ruins once should be enough, right?
It’s 7 meters long, 50 meters wide, and 50 meters high! It doesn’t seem that big!
At the same time, large trucks slowly drove into the yard.
Murong Xiaoxiao looked at this scene with a question mark on his face!
???
Damn it, this is what Zhang Fan prepared???
Are you kidding me?
Are there also mahjong tables?
Is there a hotpot table?
Mattress??
bathtub?
Water heater?
Battery?
Briquettes?
diesel fuel?
Bottled water??
Ingredients??
Wocao, Zhang Fan, are you going too far? Are you planning to go to the ruins for vacation?
Hey hey hey, what do you mean by bringing a helicopter over???
I know you have many storage bags, but for a helicopter as big as this, do you have high-end storage bags?
Damn it! I only have one high-end storage bag!
However, seeing the things that were constantly being transported in from afar, and the things that were disappearing, Murong's little inner world was shaken up.
How many high-end storage bags does Zhang Fan have?
This is already a lot of stuff.
Just the snacks are a whole load!
Brother, can you leave us a way to survive?
But soon, Murong's little eyes also lit up.
"Brother, buy more lollipops." Murong Xiaoxiao came to Zhang Fan and whispered.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded.
"Brother, please bring me some clothes. My sister is so pitiful. She only has a one cubic meter storage bag and can't hold it in." Murong Xiaoxiao said pitifully.
"Okay!" Zhang Fan nodded. As things were loaded into the warehouse, Zhang Fan finally realized how big the 180,000 cubic meters of space was!
The place is too spacious, and without much decoration, it looks awkward.
"Brother, I think we can pack two containers. Sometimes it's too cold and windy inside the ruins, which makes sleeping very annoying." Murong's eyes narrowed into crescents!
"You can have this, well, you reminded me. It's quite annoying to just bring a mattress, too much sand, mosquitoes and so on, so wouldn't it be enough to just create a small room out of a container?
You must have a bathtub and everything!
We also need to get a special container for us to eat hot pot!
I also need to get one, we will use it specifically for playing mahjong." Zhang Fan also laughed.
Containers are really a good thing.
Murong Xiaoxiao, a foodie, has some brains.
"I want a separate container." Murong's small eyes became brighter and brighter.
If there was a separate container for resting in the ruins...
Hahahahaha!
It feels so good to think about it.
You know, Murong Xiaoxiao almost shut himself down during the last ruins.
Once the ruins are opened, you must stay there for at least half a month.
To eat, only dry food is possible.
And you have to save some food.
Sleeping is even more of a problem.
If I am alone, I dare not sleep! If there are several people, I would not be comfortable sleeping.
Taking a bath or something is even more of a dream!
There was really not a drop of water in the ruins last time.
When she came out, she almost died from the stench on her body!
And Zhang Fan now...
From now on, Zhang Fan is my biological brother. If anyone dares to touch him, I will kill him!
"Brother, we need to bring more water. The last time I went into the ruins, there was no water at all. There was also beacon fire coal. Bring more. You can take a hot bath in the ruins. It is so comfortable." Murong
Xiao Xiao's tone suddenly became gentle.
Well, I won’t be cruel to Zhang Fan anymore.
Whoever is fierce Zhang Fan will kill!
"Also, brother, we can bring more snowflake beef or something." Murong Xiaoxiao said.
"Okay, that's okay. Prepare three months' worth of food." Zhang Fan nodded.
Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao almost went crazy with happiness.
Oh my god, how big is Zhang Fan's storage bag?
Three months of food, and these things...
Crazy, crazy!
Really, Murong Xiaoxiao really wanted to snatch Zhang Fan's storage bag and fill it with snacks!
Soon, Murong Xiaoxiao also started to think about what he needed to bring.
"Brother, help your sister bring this..."
Soon, several more cars came slowly.
Especially looking at the container that was eight meters long, four meters wide and two meters high, Murong Xiaoxiao almost went crazy!
This is more than sixty cubic meters of space.
Moreover, there are still three containers.
Damn it, how many high-end storage bags does Zhang Fan have?
Who gave him this storage bag?
The moment he saw the two-meter-two large bed, Murong Xiaoxiao really went crazy.
Soon, Murong Xiaoxiao rushed directly into a container and started moving things inside!
bed!
tub!
Dressing table!
Water glass!
Extra large teddy bear!
Wardrobe……
Finally, Murong Xiaoxiao wrote a line of words on the door of the container!