Chapter 47

"Younger martial brother Huang, you are here too." At this time, Zhang Long came from afar.

Lin Fan doubts, "elder martial brother Zhang, how did you come?"

"The task has been handed over. I'm here to give the younger martial brother a reward." Zhang Long said with a smile. Then he saw a load of scrap iron. He was a little confused, "are these?"

Huang Fugui said with a smile, "this is for younger martial brother Lin

This scrap iron is not valuable, and I don't know how younger martial brother Lin needs it. However, he didn't think much about it. He took out the reward from his arms and handed it to him, "younger martial brother, take it."

It's really up to younger martial brother Lin to finish the task this time. If it wasn't for him, they wouldn't be able to come back.

"Elder martial brother, it's a little bit too much. I remember that there are not so many task rewards." There are at least 30000 Yanhua coins here, and this bottle of top-grade pills, which is too much.

I feel like I'm rewarding myself for the task.

"Not much, not much." Zhang long was in a hurry.

Lin fan directly waved his hand, "OK, I'll take ten thousand yuan for this money, and I'll take two pills for pills. If you don't take it, we will not know each other in the future. I'll tell you the truth."

He still cherishes these elder martial brothers who care about him very much. Besides, he doesn't need this top-grade pill to improve his cultivation. He must let the elder martial brothers improve their cultivation as soon as possible. Otherwise, how can he take them out to play.

"Younger martial brother, you..." Zhang long was speechless, and finally could only take things back. He was deeply moved. Then he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder. All the words were in his heart.

In his opinion, it is a lifelong blessing to be friends with younger martial brother Lin.

After sending them away, he was thinking about one thing.

Now that there is scrap iron, there is no shortage of grenades. Recently, if you have sorted out the grenades, you'll find a monster to brush the points.

But before that, we have to use the wealth. With this wealth, you can buy pills and skills.

However, there is no need for martial arts for the time being. It is only a transitional period for him to quench his body. It is wise to buy some pills with his wealth and improve his strength.

The combination of cultivation and elixir, the training speed, must be a lever.

When I arrived at the alchemy hall, I didn't want to say more about the price of these pills.

The lower grade pills of human level need at least 3000 Yan Hua coins.

Xuanjie pills generally need tens of thousands, more than 100000 or even hundreds of thousands.

These are luxuries for ordinary disciples.

Can't afford to buy pills, it can only be honest practice.

After seeing a circle, Lin Fan's eyes are fixed on a Xuan level top-grade cultivation type pill.

Xuanguyan pill: Xuanji top-grade cultivation type pill.

After swallowing, you will have the feeling of bone cracking and burning with fire. If you don't have a strong mind and give up halfway, your body will be greatly damaged.

The price is 250000 yuan.

Compared with other top-grade pills, the gap is too big.

I'm afraid it is because of this side effect that the price is so low.

Xuanjie pills are very precious. They can help them cultivate to the great and full state of the earth gang.

And now in the clan, the earth Gang realm is the mainstream, so xuanjie pills belong to the price of no market.

After counting our own wealth, we have accumulated a huge amount of wealth by touching the corpse, which is as much as 130000. However, there is still a small gap between the price of pills and the price of pills.

It seems that we can find a way to make a fortune.

At this time, Lin Fan thought of the dark level sword technique lying quietly in the storage ring.

This is what Liu Feng felt from him. It seems that the only way to do it is to find a way out from the lower level of xuanjie.

Afternoon!

Zongmen gratitude and resentment platform.

Where there are many people, there are contradictions, and if there are contradictions, they have to be solved. In order to let the disciples of the sect solve the gratitude and resentment, they set up this kind of gratitude and resentment platform.

In the case of not killing people, you can have a showdown.

"Bet, bet. He Xu, the second grade foreign disciple, is against Bai Xin, a second grade foreign disciple."

"He Xuxiu is a six fold quenched body."

"Bai Xinxiu is a six fold quenched body."

"Bet."

On the other side of the gratitude and resentment platform, a middle-aged man called out his disciples to place bets. This is a normal situation in the clan, and many disciples of the sect rely on this to make a fortune.

For the two disciples on the stage, they came to solve the problem of gratitude and resentment, but for the disciples below, they came to make a fortune and go to the peak of life.

Lin Fan was standing in the crowd, wearing a mask, which was very normal in the ancestral home and would not attract anyone's attention.

Now he feels that the gate is becoming more and more interesting.There was gambling.

Lin Fan did not bet, he was quietly waiting, can come to a good start, can see this time.

On the stage, two people looked at each other, anger erupted, in the beginning of the duel between gratitude and resentment, the two immediately started.

After a while, he Xu used his open and generous palm technique, directly patted the other party to the ground and couldn't stand up. Then he stepped on Bai Xin's feet with a sharp look and a domineering manner: "Bai Xin, you lose. Remember, you will see me pay more attention in the future."

"Hum."

The sword in Bai Xin's hand has already flew to one side, spitting blood and glaring at he Xu.

He Xu sleeves a swing, proud in the world, overlooking Bai Xin, "defeat you only need hands." Then he shook his head and stepped down directly. In his opinion, Bai Xin was not worth mentioning.

Although their accomplishments are similar, his Zhenhai Qiankun palm has already reached its peak, and its strength is far beyond Bai Xin's ability.

Bai Xin stood up with difficulty, took up the long sword, and left here in the sound of sigh.

He did not expect that the gap between himself and he Xu was so large.

He was not willing to do so because he did not have a strong skill.

If there is a powerful skill, how can you lose so quickly, and even suppress him? It's not impossible. It's just too late to say anything.

Lin Fan looked at the low figure of the back, hidden in the face under the mask, suddenly revealed a smile.

It's good to be disappointed.

Only when you are frustrated can you start.

Quietly follow up.

Zongmen cliff edge.

Bai Xin sat there, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at the boundless landscape, he couldn't help sighing.

"Younger martial brother, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose for a while. As long as you have a heart that is indomitable, it's the most important thing." Lin Fan came and sat down beside him, and spoke quietly.

Bai Xin took a look at the people next to him. "Thank you for your comfort, but if you lose, you lose."

"Wrong, failure is the mother of success. One failure will only let you understand your shortcomings. As long as you make up for your shortcomings, you will be able to succeed next time." Lin Fan began to instill chicken soup into his mind.

When Bai Xin heard this, he couldn't help looking up to the strange elder martial brother sitting on the side.

He suddenly found that what the elder martial brother said was very reasonable.

The feeling of failure was diluted a lot.

Lin Fan laughed and joked. Have you heard of the chicken soup of the soul? In order to sell the skills today, let me water you with the chicken soup.

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