Chapter 2633 Wouldn't you really meet an actor? (13,000-word chapter)
Really, Ma Wei could hardly help but laugh out loud.
What a warrior!
Do you dare to provoke Zhang Fan?
I'm afraid you haven't seen what is called drawing a sword to cut!
As a sword cultivator at the first level of Guiyuan, to be honest, with this strength, there is absolutely no problem in defeating ordinary warriors at the third or fourth level of Guiyuan.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, could make him pee with just one strike of his sword. This level of strength makes his scalp numb just thinking about it!
"Do you think your father is a loser?" The young man's cold eyes were deep, he was domineering and arrogant!
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The corners of Ma Wei's mouth twitched!
Are you targeting me?
In an instant, Ma Wei touched Zhang Fan with his elbow!
Brother, can you tolerate this?
Damn it, just send him to the west with one sword.
At this moment, Zhang Fan stood up silently and gave way!
"Wancao, are you crazy?" Ma Wei really couldn't help it.
Can you tolerate this?
You've all been riding on top of others, brother, do you want to be so cowardly?
"Haha, you're quite sensible! You're such a horse-faced person, if I look at you again I'll break your legs!" The young man glanced at Ma Wei coldly.
"Master Bing, just let me deal with this kind of trash fish." Behind the young man, a middle-aged man came out. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ma Wei's neck.
"How dare you say dirty words in front of our Young Master Bing? Do you know who I am, Young Master Bing? He is the future master of our Qingyun Sect, who do you think you are!"
Ma Wei:???
Me! Me!
I said this to Zhang Fan!
Why would the clown be me?
"Brother Zhang, save me!" Ma Wei shouted bitterly.
Damn it, in your own place, someone grabbed you by the neck like garbage, you can't get away with it.
The middle-aged man holding Ma Wei pointed at Zhang Fan and laughed coldly: "Try moving one!"
The next moment, Zhang Fan moved!
???
In an instant, the middle-aged man's evil spirit erupted.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" The voice was extremely low.
"It's my fault for blocking the road, but now I really want to move, can you bite me?" Zhang Fan sneered.
Originally, Zhang Fan didn't want to cause trouble.
Isn’t it just to give way? How big a deal is it?
You won’t lose a few spiritual stones!
Moreover, blocking the road is really wrong!
Young people must practice martial ethics.
A little piece of trash from the fifth level of Lunhai, with a dog from the sixth level of Guiyuan! See what you can do!
We are the three good young people of modernism!
Don’t cause trouble, don’t be afraid of trouble!
Not only did I move, I also jumped sideways repeatedly! You bite me!
Zhang Fan was not panicked at all!
As long as no question marks appear in the investigation system, it is a minor problem.
You know, this is Baoling Pavilion!
As a member of Baoling Pavilion, I was beaten in Baoling Pavilion, tsk tsk tsk!
That would be fun.
The pavilion master of the Baoling Pavilion branch has the strength of the eighth or ninth level of destiny!
Moreover, it is possible to open so many branch pavilions in nine mountains and ten seas. How can it be opened without any strength?
Besides, among today’s strong men, who is not practicing during this time?
Those who come out to take care of things are probably the kind of people who are not very talented but have average strength!
To be honest, Zhang Fan really wanted to see what Baoling Pavilion's strength was.
If you are not very strong, it is better to run away as soon as possible!
Seeing Zhang Fan jumping sideways repeatedly, countless people around him laughed.
"Wancao, this guy is quite interesting."
"You're so mean, and you're jumping around repeatedly. Either you have no brains, or you have some background!"
"Although the Qingyun Sect is not popular, this Xie Bing is the son of the Qingyun Sect.
If I remember correctly, the master of Qingyun Sect seems to be at the realm of domain master."
"Did you see the woman next to the boy who jumped repeatedly? Isn't she Murong Xiaoxiao?"
"Oh, it's true!"
"Hey, there's a good show to watch."
At this time, the middle-aged man next to Xie Bing had a murderous look in his eyes!
"Boy, did you just hit me?"
Zhang Fan shook his head: "You must be sick. You asked me to move. How can this be considered just you? It's not good to go out without thinking!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? You will destroy him!" Xie Bing smiled.
What kind of background can a person who doesn't have a single seat and can only squat in a corner have?
Although his father warned him when he went out, but!
For those with background, there must be seats in the first few rows, not to mention the VIP rooms upstairs.
Who would squat in a corner and be embarrassed?
So what if I kill him!
"Young Master Bing, please calm down." The middle-aged man said, then twisted Ma Wei and walked directly outside. At the same time, he said coldly: "Boy, if you have the ability, come out with me."
Zhang Fan chuckled: "I'm not your father, why should I listen to you."
"puff!"
"Hahaha, this guy is really a king of words!"
"With the strength of the ninth level of Lun Hai, how dare you argue with someone of the sixth level of Guiyuan!"
A group of people around were happy!
In an instant, the spiritual power in the middle-aged man who was twisting Ma Wei exploded.
"Someone is coming, killing people, Pavilion Master Zhou, someone is killing people in Baoling Pavilion. Mawei is almost gone." Zhang Fan shouted at the top of his voice.
fight?
Zhang Fan really doesn’t dare!
Because within a radius of ten meters around him, there were as many as dogs at the eighth or ninth level of Guiyuan!
There are also many who have reached the realm of virtual reality!
If this person's hands are slippery and he accidentally cuts off someone's hair, eyebrows, etc., he will definitely be beaten by a group of people.
Zhang Fan doesn't do business that is loss-making.
Looking at this scene, countless people around had black lines on their faces.
"How cowardly!"
"You have such a stubborn mouth, but your body is quite honest."
"This guy is a real dog!"
"Those two idiots from the Qingyun Sect are going to be in trouble."
"This kid must be in trouble too!"
At the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
The moment they looked at Zhou Sheng with blood-red eyes, countless people around him also shut their mouths.
It's not like lying on grass, right?
Isn't it just that you are causing trouble in Baoling Pavilion?
Are your eyes red?
Do you want it to be so scary? We are timid.
The anger of a soldier at the eighth level of destiny is truly terrifying.
Moreover, Zhou Sheng is the branch master of Baoling Pavilion, and represents Baoling Pavilion behind his back.
If you accidentally injure yourself later, you will have to spend money to buy medicine yourself.
In an instant, a group of people around stood up and kept retreating!
At the same time, the expressions of the two people on Xie Bing's side suddenly changed.
"Pavilion Master Zhou!" The middle-aged man looked pale.
However, the next moment, Zhou Sheng slapped the middle-aged man on the head.
In an instant, spiritual power exploded!
The middle-aged man suddenly lost his breath!
Seeing this, the expressions of countless people around also changed.
Damn it! Just kill people without asking any questions?
In an instant, the people around him turned pale!
At the same time, Zhou Sheng held Xie Bing's head with his other hand.
"I am the son of the leader of the Qingyun Sect, you can't kill me!" Xie Bing screamed.
"Noisy!" Zhou Sheng sneered.
Qingyun Sect? What kind of rubbish?
That kind of sect can be wiped out by just one person!
Really, Zhou Sheng was in a bad mood!
The earth-level sword skills and earth-level cultivation techniques that we are proud of!
As a result, Zhang Fan escaped from the toilet!
It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting, okay?
Mom, who else dares to come to Baoling Pavilion to cause trouble?
Are you trying to trick me, Baolingge’s people, in front of me, Baolingge?
Damn it!
Did you deliberately challenge my lower limit?
Are you looking for death?
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly shouted: "Pavilion Master Zhou, please show mercy!"
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Zhou Sheng looked at Zhang Fan.
One meaning?
Was it you who shouted for help?
Stop now? Believe it or not, I’m going to beat you up?
Damn, I just pretended to be cool and ran away. I'm still very angry.
At the same time, Xie Bing, who felt that the threat of death had disappeared, looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
This kid actually saved him at this time?
"Brother, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Come and play with me at Qingyun Sect when you have nothing to do!" Xie Bing said.
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In an instant, a group of people around shook their heads.
Is this the end?
Wasn't that kid quite swollen just now? Why would he save Xie Bing at this time?
"What are you going to do?" Zhou Sheng said angrily, clenching his fists, wanting to punch Zhang Fan on the head.
"Pavilion Master Zhou, look, they actually dared to attack the people of Baoling Pavilion in Baoling Pavilion. Such a serious and vicious plot has caused extremely huge mental damage to our Baoling Pavilion.
Moreover, with so many people watching at the scene, how can we, Baoling Pavilion, save face?
Even if we kill everyone, we won't be able to get back the face we lost.
Isn't he the son of the leader of the Qingyun Sect? Let his father bring money to compensate for our mental losses!
Even if it is used as waste," Zhang Fan said.
In an instant, countless people around took a breath of cold air.
Damn it, does this grandson have such a dark heart?
If you don’t kill enough people, you still have to pay for it?
Forget about losing money, what does recycling mean?
At the same time, Xie Bing, who was originally extremely grateful to Zhang Fan, suddenly had a distorted face!
"Grandson, you..."
"Poof!" Xie Bing spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"How much money can the Qingyun Sect have?" Zhou Sheng sneered.
"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. Look, if everyone here comes to trouble us at Baoling Pavilion, tens of thousands of them, how much money will it cost in total?
Don’t you already have earth-level martial arts?” Zhang Fan said.
A sect always has tens of millions of spirit stones, right?
If you do it a thousand times, how much will it cost?
You can't be so inflated as a human being!
Zhou Sheng turned his head, looked at the huge venue, and nodded: "It seems reasonable!"
In an instant, countless people in the venue felt numb!
???
Wucao, stop it! We are not causing trouble.
At this moment, countless people panicked!
Zhou Sheng's red eyes showed that he was moved.
Damn it, that little bastard is so damn hateful!
What a bad idea!
It would be disgusting if Zhou Sheng really listened and started looking for trouble.
We need to find a chance to seal that little bastard's mouth.
Or, dig a hole and bury it!
Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later!
At the same time, in the very far corner, Fu Ming, wearing a cloak, had his mouth twitching.
Zhang Fan, this little bastard, how long ago did he start causing trouble?
Lying on grass!
If this continues, is this okay?
Did that bastard Long Aotian already know that? That’s why he didn’t come?
Dog, this is it!
"Zhang Nan, lock this man up and send someone to notify the Qingyun Sect to send money." Zhou Sheng grabbed Xie Bing's neck and threw him out.
The next moment, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, and looking at Zhang Fan's bright smiling face, his unicorn arm started to show up.
"Pavilion Master Zhou, you see, I am the victim, and my share of the mental damages is not excessive, right?" Zhang Fan said.
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!
He really doesn’t want to be a tool to make alchemy!
So tired!
It would be really great if you could divide it a little bit.
Watching this scene, countless people around had their mouths twitching.
Damn it! Is this guy so brave?
Didn't your eyes turn red when you looked at Zhou Sheng?
Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death for talking like this?
Don’t forget, you are also the one making trouble!
"Get out!" Zhou Sheng's nose almost turned crooked with anger.
It’s okay if I didn’t ask you for mental damages, but now I’m asking you for money?
Whether you need money or not, your fists will suffice.
At this time, Zhang Nan walked over with a cold face, raised his leg and kicked Ma Wei directly.
"You're a worthless thing, just letting people twist your neck like this? Where's the sword skill I taught you? How about cutting it!"
"Master, I'm only at the first level of Guiyuan! I'm not a pervert!" Ma Wei felt extremely aggrieved.
How can I defeat someone at the high level of Guiyuan?
Do you think I'm Zhang Fan's pervert?
"You can't beat me, why don't you call me me? Is I dead? Don't you have a mouth?" Zhang Nan shouted angrily.
Zhang Nan is really angry. He is in Baoling Pavilion and his status is okay!
In front of so many people, Ma Wei, a bitch, was grabbed by the neck like a rabbit.
I don’t want to lose face?
Ma Wei:???
Is the clown really me?
At this moment, Ma Wei shut himself up.
At this time, Zhang Fan put his arm around Ma Wei's shoulders: "Next time we work alone, we will split the money 50-50! These people are all rich! If we work together, we will get at least a few million spirit stones."
"Really?" Ma Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.
And a group of people around him suddenly widened their eyes.
???
Wocao, that long-faced boy is Zhang Nan’s apprentice?
Damn it, why didn’t I know?
Who is that bitch who jumps sideways repeatedly?
A vote?
Damn, is this so blatant?
Are young people today so disrespectful of martial ethics?
Isn’t this just a ploy?
"If you make trouble, I'll break your legs!" Zhou Sheng said coldly.
A group of people around nodded immediately!
Fight, must fight!
Otherwise, what will happen if this grandson bumps into us?
Money is a trivial matter, but if the young master next to you is killed, it will be a big deal.
"Pavilion Master Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely be reasonable and well-founded! After the matter is completed, I will give you two percent!" Zhang Fan said.
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A group of people around had their mouths twitching!
Nima, are you a dog?
Is this the beginning of bribery?
"Haha, I don't care if someone beats me to death! I can't afford to offend some of the people who came this time." Zhou Sheng was speechless.
He really couldn't understand how someone like Zhang Fan could live such a long life.
If it had been him, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
Forget it, this little bastard can't watch too much, otherwise he will be pissed off sooner or later!
Looking at this scene, a group of people around them had their eyes flashing.
Zhou Sheng knows this guy?
Otherwise, remind me, I'll just slap you to death!
Look at Xie Bing, this is the end.
Qingyun Sect, a small sect is so arrogant when they go out, they deserve it!
But soon, a group of people also rubbed their eyes.
This time, many people came because they thought the secret palace was recruiting brides!
Most of the top sects and top forces came to join in the fun.
Here at Baoling Pavilion, Death Island is also the focus.
Many good things unearthed from the ruins have been auctioned here.
More people came.
You must keep your eyes open, otherwise, you will not know how you will die.
Those big sects will not reason with you.
Just like Xie Bing just now!
Zhou Sheng, on his side, didn't even blink and went straight to death.
"Zhang Fan, I want to share the dividends too! I can use a honey trap! My dad will be here soon. If you can't beat me, call me dad." Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes were rolling.
Zhang Fan’s senior brother Fu Ming is here, what are you afraid of!
Plus the dozens of powerful people in the Destiny Realm behind Long Aotian last time, what a panic!
As long as you don't offend those top sects or get killed on the spot, it's basically fine.
The key is, this thing is super exciting to do.
"Haha, beauty trap? Don't you have any idea?" Ma Wei sneered.
"What the hell do you mean?" Murong Xiaoxiao instantly became furious.
I want to have a good figure, okay?
"Brother Wei, go and make a list. Let's avoid those who should not be provoked. We must make a list of the chosen ones of the big sects and powerful forces," Zhang Fan said in a low voice.
Don't let anyone go!
Anyone who dares to compete with me for my wife will be killed!
Looking at the three people who were on the verge of committing suicide, many young people present were eager to try!
It sounds so exciting!
Do you want to vote too?
Seeing this scene, the group of middle-aged men around the young people immediately began to persuade them.
"Master, please don't, these three people can't dance for a few days."
"Sir, we can't do this kind of thing. If we do it today, we will be buried tomorrow!"
"Miss, think twice..."
In response to this, countless middle-aged people around them became even more resentful, and their eyes looking at Zhang Fan and the others were full of anger.
Damn it!
If you seek death by yourself, you will seek death by yourself. If you lead my young master to evil, I will fucking kill you!
No, when you leave Baoling Pavilion, I will kill you three little bastards.
Soon, Ma Wei walked to the foot of the wall holding a thick roster and handed it to Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan opened it immediately.
Zhang Fan was also shocked when he opened it.
Each page is a profile of a person!
There are photos, sects, and estimates of the sect’s strength!
"Great! Well done!" Zhang Fan was very satisfied.
The system's investigation function is only for the investigation of that person, and it cannot account for the strength of the forces behind the other party at all.
In the huge venue, countless people craned their necks, wanting to see the roster in Zhang Fan's hand.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, turned his head, and asked: "Is this a lot?"
Ma Wei shook his head: "We only have this thing in Baoling Pavilion."
Zhang Fan immediately laughed: "Have people print it quickly, a book with five thousand spiritual stones."
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In an instant, the eyes of countless people around him stared out again.
???
Are you a dog? Five thousand spiritual stones?
Are you crazy about money?
Just this crap, five thousand spirit stones? Why don’t you go and grab it?
"Ahem, isn't that good?" Ma Wei smiled awkwardly.
It costs absolutely nothing! Is it so expensive?
"You know a hammer, this thing is a good thing. You know, people from all over the world are here this time. Look, who knew you just now?" Zhang Fan said.
"Oh, that's right!" Ma Wei nodded.
If Xie Bing had known him or Murong Xiaoxiao just now, such an incident would not have happened.
"However, this roster is very incomplete and only records some geniuses.
You also know that throughout the nine mountains and ten seas, there are so many sects and powers. Even we don’t know some geniuses who have been buried in the snow for many years." Ma Wei said.
!!!
Is the black line on Zhang Fan’s head so unprofessional?
Don’t you know that information is important?
As Baoling Pavilion spread over nine mountains and ten seas, it has not collected this kind of information for so many years?
You guys are really good at it!
Five thousand spiritual stones! Oh! It’s gone!
"Then five hundred spirit stones! Something is better than nothing! Look at these people here, they are so rich." Zhang Fan said.
Five hundred spirit stones, for some core disciples of the sect, is just like ordinary people buying fat house happy water, a small amount of money, not worth mentioning!
"Is this possible?" Ma Wei asked.
"Listen to me! The cost is not high anyway! The only question is, does your Baoling Pavilion have printers and stuff?" Zhang Fan asked.
Really, Zhang Fan was very suspicious!
"Yes, yes! The high technologies at the foot of the mountain are great. They can save us a lot of trouble." Ma Wei nodded, then turned around and ran away.
Just kidding, Baoling Pavilion is the only auction organization in the Nine Mountains and Ten Seas. It doesn’t have these things, so it’s a joke!
"Five hundred spirit stones! Can you sell them? I want to share the dividends too!" Murong Xiaoxiao said.
"Haha!" Zhang Fan sneered.
If you can't sell it, I will live broadcast it.
Really, Zhang Fan didn't understand. Are these people on the mountain completely out of their minds?
Can you think of all the ways that any salesperson can come up with to make money?
Could it be that pulling out the knife when something happens affects the development of the brain?
Alas, it’s so easy to make money from all over the world!
In an instant, Zhang Fan quickly flipped through the roster in his hand.
More than 500 pages!
Information on more than a thousand people.
Not bad! Better than nothing!
However, there are also many disadvantages!
If Ma Wei's words hadn't reminded Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan might have fallen into a misunderstanding!
That is...
With so many powerful sects, no one has an illegitimate child?
It can't be done!
Therefore, it will create an ideological paralysis zone for people!
That is, except for the people on this roster, everyone else is garbage!
Think so, hehe!
Zhang Fan is very happy!
This is simply cheating people to death without paying for their lives.
Baolingge is also stupid. Why is he reluctant to take out such a good thing that can make money and deceive people at the same time?
People outside have beaten their heads to pieces, so wouldn’t pills and the like be sold well?
Isn’t this considered eating steamed buns with human blood?
After all, it is perfectly normal for these people to fight and kill each other.
At the same time, Zhou Sheng was also shocked when he learned about Zhang Fan's situation.
Damn it, this guy is a genius at business.
Five hundred spirit stones can definitely be sold.
Some of the young talents coming now are worth tens of thousands.
In one month, the recruitment of brides in the dark palace begins, and then comes the peak period.
Five hundred per person, how much can this thing be sold for?
Thinking of this, Zhou Sheng's eyes once again burst into light.
But soon, Zhou Sheng was completely stunned!
Zhang Fan, this little bastard, can't dig it out at all.
I really don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup that bitch Murong Pei poured into Zhang Fan!
Honey trap?
Come on, Murong Xiaoxiao is just so annoying?
Can Zhang Fan like her?
Unless Zhang Fan is blind and has never seen a woman, it’s almost the same!
Humph, Murong Xiaoxiao, this nasty guy, will never get married in his life, absolutely!
At this time, Zhou Sheng had a very strong opinion towards Murong Xiaoxiao.
What a nuisance!
An unwanted nuisance!
Soon, Ma Wei ran over.
"The things will be ready soon. My master said we should divide them into 50%!" Ma Wei said.
"Your master is really nothing. He's trying to steal money from juniors like us. He's unreasonable. A strong man in the realm of virtual reality is still short of money? He won't give us a way to survive!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.
A strong man in the realm of virtual reality, how come he still has some money?
asshole!
It was probably Zhou Sheng's idea. This guy must be taking revenge on himself.
A narrow-minded man must not be big somewhere!
"Cough cough cough!" Not far away, Zhang Nan's eyes were staring at Zhang Fan coldly.
Little bastard, I may not be a human, but you are a real dog!
We provide all the materials and labor, so what’s the matter with the 50% share?
You dare to scold me, "Wait, if I don't give you some shoes to wear when I'm done, I'll take your last name!"
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. The auction will start soon. This time, all the auctions are from relics. There are some things whose functions we haven't figured out yet, so bring your own!
Whether it's a loss or a profit has nothing to do with me, Baoling Pavilion." Zhang Nan said.
"Hehehe!" Zhang Fan sneered.
I believe you as a ghost!
You must be trying to cheat money!
Forget it, go to sleep!
Zhang Fan simply closed his eyes and began to practice observing the sky!
Today, Zhang Fan's sea of consciousness is countless times wider than before!
The bloody sword hanging in the sea of consciousness is getting bigger and bigger!
The blood lake deep in the sea of consciousness also expanded at least a hundred times!
The benefits of observing the sky are also very obvious.
For example, when he was learning weapon refining from Wu Mo, Zhang Fan didn't feel tired at all even if he stayed awake for a month.
Even more energetic!
At the same time, Fu Ming, who was sitting not far from Zhang Fan, had a sudden change in his expression.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, his face full of disbelief.
At this moment, Fu Ming's eyes were glowing with golden color!
In his world, Zhang Fan's body was flowing like streaks of white light.
In the entire hall, and even in the VIP private room upstairs, Zhang Fan was the only one who had this kind of light.
"How could it be!" Fu Ming's voice trembled.
This white light has a nickname!
Incredible mental power!
Mental power! Everyone has it!
However, in all these years, Fu Ming has never seen anyone with explosive mental power.
In this state, only the spiritual power of the sea of consciousness has been completely saturated, with nowhere to put it and can only overflow from the sea of consciousness!
You know, as ordinary people, they don't have much mental power at all.
The ones who are slightly stronger are alchemists! Weapon refiners! Array masters!
It can be said that whether you are an alchemist, weapon refiner or formation master, if you want to be stronger, the most important factor is mental power.
The stronger the mental power, the stronger the control!
The stronger the control, the better will be the effect of refining elixirs, refining weapons, and engraving formation patterns!
It can be said that mental power is what all high-level alchemists want most.
Damn it, how could Zhang Fan, a little bastard, have so much mental power?
At this moment, Fu Ming drooled with jealousy.
Mental power is difficult to cultivate!
There are very few training methods for cultivating mental power!
In his entire life, he had only obtained a yellow-level advanced cultivation method from Ruan Yunxiao!
And this book is the best mental power cultivation recipe he has ever seen!
You must know that the cultivation methods are divided into several levels: holy, divine, heavenly, earthly, mysterious, and yellow.
Yellow level, the most rubbish kind!
The president of the Alchemist Association only has a yellow-level intermediate mental power cultivation recipe.
There are only a handful of spiritual power cultivation techniques on the market!
Once it appears, it will definitely be snapped up like crazy.
Therefore, if ordinary people want to gain spiritual power, they can basically rely on meditation or some treasures that can increase spiritual power!
This is one of the reasons why there are so few high-level alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters!
The next moment, Fu Ming quietly stood up and walked towards Zhang Fan.
For those who have spiritual power cultivation techniques, they can absorb the spiritual power spilled from others.
You know, although there are methods for cultivating mental power, the growth rate of mental power is really too slow.
After all, there is only the cultivation method of Huang Jie. It can only be said that it is much faster than ordinary people to gain spiritual power.
In this life, Fu Ming has never encountered such an opportunity!
And now, after seeing it, how could he let it go!
Suck, suck, suck! Suck this little bastard dry!
In an instant, Fu Ming closed his eyes and silently used his mental power to practice the magic formula!
In just a moment, Fu Ming felt that he had absorbed as much mental power from Zhang Fan as he had practiced hard for a month.
Hurry!
This guy Zhang Fan is simply a treasure!
That bastard Long Aotian didn't introduce Zhang Fan to him earlier.
If it had been a few years earlier, my achievements on the alchemy path would have definitely skyrocketed.
He has long since become the president of the Alchemist Association.
So cool!
From now on, Zhang Fan will be my biological junior brother. If anyone dares to touch him, I will kill his whole family!
At this moment, Fu Ming suddenly had an idea!
Arrest Zhang Fan, lock him in a small dark room, and suck him every day!
Suck him to death! Suck him dry!
Time passes little by little! The auction is gradually coming to an end.
"Everyone, next, this is the last thing. For this thing, our Baoling Pavilion investigated countless materials and found some information..."
Before Zhang Nan's voice ended, Lin's voice sounded in Zhang Fan's mind.
"Quick, quick! We must get this thing!"
???
Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes!
At this moment, the white light overflowing from Zhang Fan suddenly disappeared!
Fu Ming also suddenly opened his eyes!
Wucao, how come the overflowing spiritual power is gone!
"What is this?" Zhang Fan asked in surprise.
After all, to be able to make Rin lose his composure, this thing must not be simple!
"Chaos Wood!" Rin's voice was full of disbelief!
It's as if the appearance of this thing is absolutely impossible.
"Chaos wood? What's the use of this thing?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Chaos wood, born from chaos, opens up chaos! This thing contains extremely powerful power.
Let's put it this way, I can use this thing after my resurrection!
Moreover, Chaos Wood can be grown into Chaos Tree! I also know this method.
Once you grow the Chaos Tree and the World Instrument World, you can grow living things!
Do you know about growing living things?
In this way, World Instrument can transform into a small world." Rin's voice was filled with excitement.
"Materials for resurrecting you?" Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly brightened.
He promised someone that when he became stronger in the future, he would resurrect Lin.
Now that something has appeared that can bring Rin back to life.
Grab it!
As for the World Instrument being able to grow living creatures, to Zhang Fan, what does that have to do with me!
I haven't let go of any living creatures, so I don't know what it feels like.
Moreover, judging from Rin's tone, it is a bit difficult to grow a Chaos Tree into a Chaos Tree.
This kind of difficult job, with my current strength, I would kill myself.
In an instant, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the Chaos Wood.
In the crystal box in front of Zhang Nan, there is a palm-sized piece of dark brown wood, emitting black clouds and mist. It looks extremely weird!
"This piece of wood is called soul wood! This thing can increase a person's spiritual power. According to ancient records, as long as this piece of soul wood is placed in the sea of consciousness, the spiritual power will skyrocket and keep rising for ten years!"
Zhang Nan's voice sounded slowly.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's mouth twitched!
Is your Baoling Pavilion so watery?
Do you want to call Chaos Wood Soul Wood?
Just this little technical content?
It’s not shameful!
Zhang Fan's mouth twitched! But he soon started laughing.
Well, if people knew the true purpose of this thing and the price, it might rise to sky-high prices today.
"Can this thing bring you back to life? What is its specific effect?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Chaos wood is born from chaos! It has only one characteristic, which is to nourish life!
To put it simply and concisely, this thing can bring people back to life!
As long as they are not the kind of strong people involved in the rules, they can be resurrected!" Rin said.
"Lie on the grass!" Zhang Fan jumped up directly.
Swish, brush, brush!
Countless eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Fan.
"Who is farting!" Zhang Fan had an idea and quickly calmed down his horrified expression.
Resurrection?
Damn it!
Such a good thing?
"The Chaos Tree must be fed." Zhang Fan clenched his fist.
Once the Chaos Tree is raised, isn't it simple to get the Chaos Tree?
Wouldn't it be possible to be resurrected indefinitely?
This TM is so comfortable!
"You're overthinking it. The Chaos Wood can only be reborn once. The only time!" Rin said.
"That's awesome." Zhang Fan said.
One time is enough to change a lot of things!
"However, the conditions for resurrection are also very harsh, and it takes a long time to imprint the soul's aura. Without the soul's aura, you cannot be resurrected," Rin said.
"Stop talking, no matter what conditions are required, you are awesome!" Zhang Fan's eyes were blazing.
Zhang Fan has only seen something that can be resurrected once in the system.
That thing can only resurrect ordinary people.
In this world today, where are ordinary people?
Therefore, this thing must be obtained!
At this time, the exclamations from all around also exploded.
"Can you increase your spiritual power? Ten years?"
"Buy, buy, buy, must buy!"
"It is said that alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters all need this thing."
"With this thing, our sect will definitely be able to become the supreme alchemist!"
Even the VIP rooms upstairs were agitated.
"Okay, let's start the auction now. The starting price is one billion low-grade spiritual stones!" Zhang Nan said.
"Two billion!"
"Three billion!"
"Five billion!"
"Ten billion!"
In almost a breath, the price soared by 10 billion!
Moreover, prices continue to soar.
This made Zhang Fan's scalp numb!
Wocao, is this the world of rich people?
Zhang Fan was really shocked.
Ten billion spiritual stones, although they are low-grade spiritual stones, the price is really sky-high.
Shit, I don’t have any money.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's skull cracked.
"Brother Wei, go get a price list for elixirs." Zhang Fan said.
"What do you want to do?" Ma Wei asked curiously.
People buy soul wood, do you want to buy elixirs?
Is there something wrong with your brain?
"If you go, I will accompany you to a ruins. Quick, I want all the elixirs and the price of the elixirs that Baoling Pavilion owns." Zhang Fan said hurriedly.
The price is already 15 billion.
There are fewer and fewer people bidding. If it ends, where can I find the second Chaos Wood?
Rob?
Don't be ridiculous, the person who can take down the Chaos Wood must be a big sect and a big force!
Going to rob? You are looking for death!
"Really?" In an instant, Ma Wei ran away.
If you can go to the ruins with Zhang Fan, you will definitely make a lot of money.
Like last time!
Just one spiritual peach is worth at least tens of millions of spiritual stones!
Make money, make money!
Soon, Mawei ran over with a pamphlet.
In an instant, Zhang Fan flipped quickly!
"16.2 billion!"
"Twenty billion!"
The voice is filled with extremely strong confidence and dominance!
At this moment, there was silence all around!
Twenty billion! This price is really not low!
"Twenty-five billion!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Haha, my sword sect wants this thing. I hope you can give me some face. Three hundred and five billion." A sword light suddenly flashed.
An extremely fierce aura suddenly erupted.
Shocking! Domineering!
The price suddenly increased by 10 billion, causing screams of shock all around.
As for Zhang Fan, his face turned green.
Ten billion! Ten billion!
Mom, are all these people so rich?
Find an opportunity to cleanse these sects!
"Jianzong offered 35 billion, is there anyone who wants to increase the price? Yes!"
"two!"
"A thousand Void Transformation Pills!" Zhang Fan suddenly said!
"hiss!"
Countless gasps of cold air suddenly sounded.
Swish, brush, brush!
In an instant, countless people's eyes fell on Zhang Fan.
"Um?"
Countless unbelievable voices suddenly sounded.
"Wucao, is this the little bastard?"
"Wucao, what are you doing, Nima?"
"Boy, you've had enough. I've tolerated you for a long time."
"Huaxu Dan, do you know what Huaxu Dan is?"
"The Void Transformation Pill, this is a pill that can allow people to break through to the realm of Void Transformation. The market value is 40 million spiritual stones!
This thing is a sixth-grade elixir!
Even a sixth-grade alchemist would find it extremely difficult to refine this thing.
Otherwise, wouldn’t there be as many powerful people in the Void Transformation Realm as there are dogs in our nine mountains and ten seas?”
"Boy, go wherever you can to cool down! Stop fooling around!"
"Boy, be careful that Jian Zong will chop you to death, you idiot!"
"Sword Sect, that is a super sect. Ninety percent of the people in it are sword cultivators. Hey, kid, you have to think clearly."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Who gave you the courage?"
"Zhang Nan, don't you care? Someone is causing trouble in your Baoling Pavilion."
Countless sneers, ups and downs!
Transformation Pill!
If this thing really had a thousand pieces! Its value would definitely far exceed 40 billion spiritual stones!
Forty million spiritual stones, buying a strong man in the realm of virtual reality, is a real profit.
When you chop someone down, you will definitely kill them with a knife!
Let alone him, even if Zhou Sheng came, he would not dare to provoke him.
The top sect in the nine mountains and ten seas is no joke.
"I'm serious!" Zhang Fan said.
He doesn't have money!
That's why he just asked Ma Wei to get the elixir price list.
"Fuck!" Zhang Nan was really about to curse.
Zhang Fan, he just found out Zhang Fan's identity at Zhou Sheng's place.
However, if Zhang Fan were asked to take out the Void Transformation Pill, and there were a thousand of them, he would not believe it even to death.
This is a sixth-grade elixir!
Sixth grade!
You are not even twenty-five years old, is it possible that you are still a sixth-grade alchemist?
Hahaha!
Do you think I'm a fool?
"Back off, you have no business causing trouble here!" Zhang Nan scolded.
He didn't want to offend Jian Zong because of this.
"You don't believe me?" Zhang Fan's face was gloomy.
But then, Zhang Fan laughed: "Fifteen hundred Void Transformation Pills! Sold for 40 billion!"
Hearing this, Zhang Nan's expression changed!
Shit, you're still on top, aren't you?
Fifteen hundred Xuefang Pills?
"Zhang Fan, stand down, let me say the last thing! This is not a place for you to mess around!" Zhang Nan really wanted to hit someone.
Nima, if you say yes, then yes!
Since you have it, you should take out the elixir.
As long as you take it out, 50 million pieces, we at Baoling Pavilion will rush to get it!
But, can you get it?
It was at this time that a sneer sounded.
"Brother, don't pretend to be cool, or you will be struck by lightning! If you can come up with fifteen hundred Void Transformation Pills, I will take one of the one hundred million spirit stones."
"Hey, you know, even if the Alchemist Association wants to take this thing out, it won't be easy."
"It's not just easy! I can count the sixth-grade alchemists in the Alchemist Association on one hand."
"With all the efforts of the Alchemist Association, it will take more than ten years, right?"
"Hey, brother, you should be more realistic when you brag."
"I will definitely be able to get it out in a month." Zhang Fan said solemnly.
Hearing this, the laughter was overwhelming!
"A month later? Hahaha, boy, you don't want to run away with this thing, do you?"
"Are you sure you can survive if you run away with this thing?"
"Boy, get out of here when you've had enough trouble! Otherwise, I won't be polite!" On the second floor, a sword light suddenly erupted and passed directly against Zhang Fan's cheek.
Zhang Fan raised his head, his eyes were cold!
Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao and Ma Wei were extremely anxious!
Where is Fu Ming? Where is he? Where is he?
Your junior brother is going to be hacked to death.
It was at this time that Fu Ming took off his cloak!
"We, the Alchemist Association, guarantee that in one month, we will produce elixirs worth 40 billion." Fu Ming said in a low voice.
Swish, brush, brush!
Countless people's eyes suddenly fell on Fu Ming!
"Witch, President Fu Ming!"
"Damn it, no way!"
"Hey, hey, this is a big joke!"
"What's going on? Fu Ming knows this guy?"
"The Alchemist Association will provide guarantee?"
"Hey, let's go to the theater and eat! There is a good show today."
Noisy sounds suddenly sounded.
At this moment, the expressions of a group of people around are unpredictable!
Alchemist Association VS Sword Sect?
Tsk tsk tsk! Interesting!
"Fu Ming? Are you sure you want to offend our Sword Sect?" The voice from upstairs was cold.
Fu Ming sneered: "Why, do you look down on our Alchemist Association? Do you look down on me, Fu Ming?"
"Can you represent your Alchemist Association?" The voice from upstairs was bone-chilling!
In an instant, a man who looked like a frail scholar walked out.
On his back was an extremely huge long sword!
Seeing this person, countless people downstairs screamed in surprise.
"Lying on the grass, Tu Sheng! How could it be him!"
"Region Master Realm Sword Cultivator! Oh my god!"
"Why would such a big guy come here?"
"He is an elder of the Sword Sect! He has a very high status!"
"I can, then can you represent your sword sect?" Fu Ming sneered.
At this moment, the eyes of countless people around him were widened.
I'm lying on the grass! I just got up! I really just got up!
At this moment, Tu Sheng's body was raging with sword intent, and that sharp aura was surging crazily!
The wooden railings of the attic were directly turned into pieces of wood by the sword's will, floating in the air!
"Are you looking for death?" Tu Sheng's voice was cold, and his eyes were like sharp swords, staring at Fu Ming!
At this moment, countless people downstairs shut their mouths instantly.
There was an extremely excited look on their faces.
Wocao, the fight is about to begin. The fight is about to begin.
The front row of melon seeds bench salt soda!
"Oh! Come here, I'll blink your eyes, and I'm your father!" Fu Ming crossed his arms and sneered on his face.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire auction house suddenly turned cold.
Upstairs, the sword from Tu Sheng's back flew out and hovered over his head.
"Come here, if you don't kill me, you will be my grandson!" Fu Ming sneered again.
In an instant, a shocking wave arose in the hearts of countless people, and a pair of eyes stared at Fu Ming.
Wocao, is this guy Fu Ming so tough?
You are only at the realm of destiny, and Tusheng, the domain master!
Moreover, he is still a swordsman!
With one strike of his sword, he can definitely kill you in seconds.
"What, you don't dare? If you don't dare, just get out and stop embarrassing yourself. What the hell!" Fu Ming suddenly shouted!
At this moment, even Zhang Fan was shocked by Fu Ming.
Lying on grass, cow batch!
Mighty and domineering!
A hero among men!
A role model for my generation!
Really, Zhang Fan couldn't figure out why Fu Ming suddenly stood up to help him.
Is it possible that even men are obsessed with my handsomeness?
It can't be done!
As for Murong Xiaoxiao and Ma Wei, envious saliva could not help but flow out from the corners of their mouths.
Lying on grass, lying on grass!
I want a senior brother like this too!
Ahhhhh!
Upstairs, Tu Sheng's face had become distorted.
The sword hovering over his head would fly towards Fu Ming several times!
However, he didn't dare!
He really doesn't dare!
Fu Ming, seventh-grade alchemist!
Vice President of the Alchemist Association!
If he really killed Fu Ming, Jian Zong would definitely not be able to withstand the anger of the Alchemist Association.
The Alchemist Association has saved many people!
Fu Ming has saved many people!
If these people step forward, the Sword Sect may suffer heavy losses.
He will definitely die if he slaughters people!
"Fu Ming, why are you going against me for such a piece of trash? If you think about it clearly, your Alchemist Association may be hostile to our Sword Sect because of you!" Tu Sheng's voice was extremely cold.
Damn, Fu Ming, this fool, is out of his mind?
Against us for a piece of garbage from the ninth level of Lun Hai??
In an instant, countless people's eyes fell on Fu Ming again.
Yes, is Fu Ming crazy? Why would Mao become an enemy of Jianzong because of a rubbish from the ninth level of Lunhai?
Eat too much to hold on?
On the second floor, many people's eyes were also fixed on Fu Ming.
"This is my junior brother. Do you understand my junior brother? Silly B, if you insist again, do you believe that I will let you, the Sword Sect, have no medicine from now on?" Fu Ming started to drink.
"ah?"
At this moment, the sound of shock was like a surging wave!
Countless people had expressions of extreme horror on their faces.
Fu Ming's junior brother?
Lying on grass!
Just this kid???
At this moment, jealous saliva flowed from the corners of countless people's mouths!
Yes, I’m convinced! I’m totally convinced!
Your Alchemist Association is awesome!
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, was also confused!
hat fuck?
Are you my senior brother?
???
Stop it!
I'm afraid it's not because you covet my beauty, right?
At this moment, Zhang Nan's face on the auction stage was already like a sculpture.
???
Is Zhang Fan Fu Ming’s junior brother?
Are you fucking kidding me?
Soon, Zhang Nan was about to cry.
Just now, he scolded Zhang Fan!
Fu Ming won't hold a grudge against him, right?
You know, Fu Ming's last words were really not a threat.
If Fu Ming is angered, he may really lose his medicine.
But how did Zhang Fan become Fu Ming's junior brother?
This is simply dreamy!
At the same time, Zhou Sheng, who was hiding in the dark and watching the excitement, also changed his expression!
"Damn it! How could Zhang Fan be Fu Ming's junior brother? What a bitch!"
In the situation just now, he could get out.
However, he will not offend Tu Sheng because of Zhang Fan!
Even if he is willing to use earth-level sword skills and mid-level earth-level cultivation techniques to poach Zhang Fan.
But now, he really regrets it.
If they can establish a relationship with the Alchemist Association, they will no longer have to worry about the issue of elixirs.
At this moment, Zhou Sheng's thigh was really about to swell.
At the same time, Tu Sheng upstairs had an extremely ferocious face!
"Fifty billion!"
"Haha, are you richer than our Alchemist Association? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Seventy billion! Come on, if you have the guts to go down with me today, whoever dares will be the grandson." Fu Ming sneered with his hands on his waist.
!!!
Throughout the venue, countless people's faces turned dark.
Damn it, your Alchemist Association is rich and amazing! You don’t show off your wealth like this.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, looked at Fu Ming with doubt!
Is this guy really his senior brother?
So top?
Ahem! If it’s really a senior brother!
So, there is nothing wrong with him helping to pay for this money, right?
You have money anyway, right?
At this time, Tu Sheng upstairs had even stronger sword energy!
"Okay, okay, you win! Haha, it's just a piece of soul wood. It's 70 billion spiritual stones. Your Alchemist Association is really rich." Tu Sheng sneered, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
Seventy billion, a palm-sized piece of soul wood, not worth it!
"I have a lot of money, what's the matter? If you don't accept it, go ahead! You idiot!" Fu Ming scolded with his hands on his waist!
"Senior brother is mighty, senior brother is domineering!" Zhang Fan didn't care whether Fu Ming was his senior brother or not.
For 70 billion!
For Chaos Wood!
Even my brother is fine!
"Ahem, cough, cough, seventy billion for the first time, seventy billion for the second time, seventy billion for the third time!"
Zhang Nan numbly knocked down the small wooden hammer in his hand!
In an instant, Zhang Fan ran over.
"Is this thing mine?" Zhang Fan asked.
Zhang Nan nodded!
In an instant, Zhang Fan directly put the Chaos Wood into the warehouse and ran away!
"Senior brother, thank you for the meeting gift!"
Fu Ming:???
Meeting gift? What kind of meeting gift?
Wocao, I'm just pretending to be cool for you, I'll pay for it!
I have no fucking money!
The next moment, Fu Ming also ran away!
"Zhou Sheng, ask for 1,500 Void Transformation Pills from my junior brother!"
Zhou Sheng:???
What is this? What are you talking about? Ask Zhang Fan for it?
At the same time, everyone at the auction turned dark.
What's going on?
Who will give this money?
After a long time, an incredible voice slowly sounded.
"The two of them are not acting to deceive Soul Wood, are they?"
"That person just now was Fu Ming, right?"
"It's not like someone is pretending, right?"
In an instant, countless people looked at Tu Sheng!
Those eyes, with a smile...joking...
At this moment, Tu Sheng doubted his life.
You won’t really meet the actors, right? (To be continued)