Chapter 92 Panacea
Nothing to say all night.
The next day, Lu Fan and Han Feng walked down Jianbao Mountain.
"Ah, I slept so comfortably. Brother Lu Fan, let's come to Jianbao Mountain every few days in the future. The Incense Pavilion is a good place, that bed, that incense, that..."
Senior Brother Han Feng drooled again as he spoke.
Lu Fan interrupted his senior brother and said: "The gold coins are also rushing. In one night, there were hundreds of gold coins. This time, a few guys from Yinyangyuan contributed a lot of money to us. But next time, we will pay for it again." Once, Senior Brother Han Feng, are you sure you can bear it?"
Senior Brother Han Feng's face immediately turned down. Speaking of which, Lu Fan paid for the accommodation last night. He was reluctant to use the little money on his body, it was his private money.
"Well, if my family gives me some support, I will care about this little money..."
Senior Brother Han Feng snorted a few times, and then muttered a few words about the bastard apocalypse.
Lu Fan had no idea what senior brother Han Feng was talking about, so he didn't bother to pay attention.
At the foot of Jianbao Mountain, Chu Xing, Brother Chu Tian has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Han Feng and Lu Fan approaching, brothers Chu Xing and Chu Tian had bright smiles on their faces.
"Haha, two juniors, you're here. You never imagined that yesterday we spent a night in Qulou, where fifty gold coins are spent a night. Look at the weapons in our hands, the best hundred-refined weapons, A knife and a sword add up to five hundred gold coins."
Chu Xing and Chu Tian laughed happily, their eyebrows dancing.
Han Feng coughed lightly, turned his head and asked Lu Fan, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, should we hit him?"
Lu Fan nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Han Feng.
Han Feng smiled and took out a card from his hand. It was the room card of Xiangxiang Pavilion, which Han Feng specially stole.
"Hey, third senior brother, second senior brother. Your style and taste are really bad. Qulou, fifty gold coins a night. You can also say it. Did you see it, the room card of Xiangxiang Pavilion. Junior brother Lu Fan and I yesterday I spent a total of 800 gold coins to enjoy the night. What are you guys doing? It's worth showing off."
Chu Xing and Chu Tian's eyes widened immediately.
Then, Chu Xing stepped forward and directly took the Xunxiang Pavilion room card from Han Feng's hand. After taking a closer look, the corners of Chu Xing's eyes twitched and said: "It's really the room card of the Xiangxiang Pavilion. You can't steal it. Where did you get the 800 gold coins? You always want a copper Stuffed in the crotch for storage."
Han Feng's eyes fluttered and said: "It's true that it was stolen. But it's not important. The key is that Junior Brother Lu Fan treats guests, hehe, you may not know. Junior Brother Lu Fan and I did a lot of great things yesterday."
As he said that, Han Feng narrated what he and Lu Fan did yesterday with Chu Xing Chutian while walking.
It has to be said that Han Feng's ability to tell stories is quite good, and he is full of hype. If you know it, you can still hear that he is talking about Lu Fan and yourself. If you don't know it, you think he is talking about the war between gods and demons in ancient times.
After talking for an hour, Han Feng stopped.
Chu Xing and Chu Tian automatically skipped over the messy narratives, and pointed to the key point and asked: "That is to say, you robbed three students of Yinyang Academy and one student of Mingxin Academy.
Han Feng nodded and said: "It sounds a bit strange, what is robbery? But it's true."
Chu Xing and Chu Tian stretched out their hands directly to Lu Fan and Han Feng, and Chu Xing yelled sadly: "Two junior brothers, please pity your unlucky senior brother."
Chu Tian said in a clear voice: "The rules of the Yuanyuan are that those who have good fortune share the same hardships, and you have won this ticket, um, let's share some money."
Han Feng shouted loudly.
"Your immortal banban, why didn't I know there was such a rule."
Lu Fan chuckled, and took out two weapons from his belt.
A heavy-duty Ghost Head Saber and a Youlong Green Bamboo Sword.
These two weapons are Yu Xin's personal collection. Although Yu Xin doesn't use these weapons, he has a lot of stocks in his hands after he has been in Yin Yang Yuan for so long. The rule of Yin Yang Yuan is that if you lose, you have to pay the price. Yu Xin, as one of the best masters in Yin Yang Academy, naturally made many students pay a heavy price. So his family property is extremely rich, and now, all of these family properties are dedicated to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan now has seven or eight good weapons in his belt. Although they are not magic weapons, they are definitely good things that are not commonly seen in the market.
"Senior brothers, these two weapons belong to you."
Lu Fan took it out boldly. Chu Xing and Chu Tian took it, and threw the Hundred Refined Weapon in their hands to the ground. Both of them were drooling.
"Junior Brother Lu Fan, it's too precious, haha, it's too precious. Senior brother reluctantly accepts it."
Chu Xing spit and wiped it carefully, his movements were exactly the same as Han Feng's.
Lu Fan finally knew who Han Feng learned from.
Senior brother Chu Tian was better, playing with the ghost knife and smiling all over his face.
"This is heavy enough and feels good in the hand. I like it. Brother Lu Fan, brother owes you a favor."
Senior Brother Han Feng shook his head and said, "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, let's see how promising you are."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Tian slashed at the ground in front of Han Feng, a deep knife mark appeared, and Han Feng's hair stood up in fright.
"Good knife, good knife."
Chu Tian said with a smile.
Han Feng wisely shut up. He wouldn't tell Chu Tian that Chu Xing actually had a lot of spoils on him.
Just when the two brothers Chutian and Chuxing were happy, suddenly there was a thunderous explosion in the distant sky.
The four of them turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see that the sky not far away suddenly turned into a three-color cloud, and a thunder that was as thick as an arm fell down again.
boom!
Half of the mountain exploded, rocks the size of a house splashed in the distance, and the ground beneath them shook.
Han Feng stared into the distance dumbfounded, and said aloud: "He's a stern ancestor, what's going on, has anyone enrolled in the Martial Arts Academy?"
Lu Fan's nose twitched, and he smelled a strong fragrance of Dan.
"It's a pill. Someone has practiced a panacea, a three-color pill, and the grade is not low."
Han Feng said in astonishment: "Spiritual pill. Wow, it turns out that the Martial Arts Academy still has such a strong Qi refiner. Why don't we go and see, I haven't seen what it looks like when a spiritual pill is released. It doesn't look like it Far."
Lu Fan and the others looked at each other and smiled, and then the four of them spread out their movements and rushed towards the mountain not far away.
At the same time, several masters from the nine branches flew into the air.
In Yinyang Academy, Master Xingyuan glanced at the blasted mountain peak from afar, and said with a light smile: "It seems that Zhu Laogui's alchemy has improved again."
In Hengshan Academy, Master Shentu chuckled, and then flew out: "Haha, here I come, the panacea."
In Piaomiao Courtyard, Master Mengyun chuckled and flew back.
In Yuanyuan, Master Yiqing raised his head, then looked away, looked at Master Daoguang and said, "What are you going to do with these local martial arts?"
Master Daoguang rolled his eyes and said: "I owe you a favor, take it and return it to a kid. You don't have to worry about it."
Master Yiqing shook his head helplessly.