Idiom Fan was a little surprised, listening to the conversation between the two and the reactions of the other people who came to hunt for treasures, not far away, he had already tilted his head slightly, and faintly saw the figure of a woman in a pure white dress through the gap in these crowds.

Idiom Fan, as the crowd spread, it didn't take long for him to finally see the face of the woman who was surrounded by many people.

Looking at this, the first reaction of the idiom Fan is two words - truth.

Yes, it's like. No wonder they are cousins, with this appearance, how can they not be similar. At this time, Cheng Yufan didn't expect that even if this was the territory of the Tang family, this cousin of Tang Ye was just the same age as himself, and even felt a year or two younger than himself, but he was prestige here...... I have to say, how can it be so prestigious.

And with such a great reputation, Idiom Fan can also see that it is not just in appearance.

Her pure white dress, her appearance is very good, but it is by no means a peerless appearance. However, it can also be said that it is a beauty at first sight. If you grow older, you are afraid that these two beauties will be more perfect.

At the same time, the cheeks under the indifferent smile actually revealed a fresh and ethereal feeling that surprised Fan Du of the idiom.

This fresh and ethereal feeling is not something that all women can have. Perhaps, it is precisely because of this fresh and ethereal feeling that this little Danxian of the Tang family, Tang Ye's cousin, has such great charm and prestige at such an age.

Idiom Fan's gaze turned on the woman's body, and when he was about to leave, he finally stopped his gaze on a jade plaque on his waist, a dark green jade plaque. Even if her thin waist is so reverie, it is no longer so charming and moving at this moment, not so reverie.

Because, at this moment, the attention of Idiom Fan is all on the dark green jade plate on his waist.

"This faint green jade plaque ......" Looking at the faint green jade plaque, Cheng Yu Fan is brows furrowed, and the memories of some things couldn't help but echo in his mind. If it's just this dark green jade plate, it's nothing.

But on the contrary, the faint green jade plate exudes a faint aura of spiritual power...... The memory had to echo in his mind again and again.

"I'm going to go, it shouldn't be such a coincidence!"

I have to say that the things I encountered today are inevitably too "coincidental" to the word "coincidence". However, the idiom Fan believes in a truth, there is no coincidence in the world, there is no book, and there is no real coincidence in the world, the so-called coincidence is just the inevitability of some things.

It's just that those inevitable things appear relatively rarely.

Idiom Fan was amazed and a little speechless, and couldn't help but smack his mouth.

However, just when she was smacking her mouth, it seemed that the female *** member next to her would mistake the meaning of the idiom Fan, and laughed in a low voice: "He is the little Danxian of our Xiantang Pharmacy, and that is the little princess of the Tang family. ”

Hearing this, Idiom Fan looked back at the female ***. And the look on his face was obviously incredulous.

However, the female *** member nodded again and again, and Fan had to believe it in the end.

"I'll go, Brother Tang, you're a cousin, I'm afraid that you will also be a scourge in the future. Idiom Fan smashed his mouth helplessly in his heart.

Oh no, not in the future, just now, this little sister of the Tang family is already a little goblin who is a scourge of the people.

"She is now a third-level soul refiner in our Xiantang Pharmacy. In the end, the female *** member did not forget to add such a sentence.

"Third-level Soul Refiner?" Hearing this, Idiom Fan was slightly stunned, "At such an age, he is already a third-level Soul Refiner?" I have to say that this really shocked Idiom Fan.

Idiom Fan's current level is the "Who" level, a fourth-level soul refiner, and this little sister is already a "Dou" level, a third-level soul refiner. As far as idiom Fan is concerned, he has met the freak who thought he was a soul refiner again.

Looking at the little princess of the Tang family, how popular she was here, she recalled some of the quite good healing medicines she had seen at the counter before, it seemed that she should have refined them. Originally, Cheng Yufan thought that those healing pills should have been refined by an experienced soul refiner, but he never expected that she would refine them......

"If he can reach his brother's level in a shorter period of time, I'm afraid he should be able to have a level no less than her brother Tang Ye. ”

Thinking so, Cheng Yufan did not continue to ask. Instead, his eyes were already looking at the girl in the white dress who was sitting in the position, treating the wounded who came and went, and his palm couldn't help touching his chin back and forth.

Idiom Fan has to admit that this little princess of the Tang family, the little Danxian in the eyes of the people, shows a kind smile when treating the wounded, which is indeed very impressive, no wonder these uncles and men who come to hunt for treasures will be as docile as little sheep when facing her.

Yes, as docile as a little sheep.

Although, such a metaphor is somewhat ...... But such a metaphor is really appropriate.

Standing here and watching this beautiful picture for a while, Idiom Fan walked out of the Xiantang Pharmacy opened by the Tang family, walked on the street for a while, looked at the sky that had darkened, and then found an inn at the end of the street, opened a room, and lived in.

After moving in, his feet curled slightly, he exhaled heavily, and his palms tightly grasped the hilt of the incomparably slender Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword behind him, and with a low shout, the slender but heavy sword as Mount Tai was freed from the shackles on the back, and he carefully leaned against the bed.

Although Zixiao Zhen's mouth said that he was not allowed to take off the heavy sword even when he was sleeping, but at this moment, the idiom Fan undoubtedly did not have that kind of strength.

Therefore, when sleeping, Zixiao Zhenren was allowed, but he had to be allowed to take it off temporarily.

Indeed, as soon as the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword that had been manipulated by his hands and feet left his body again, Cheng Yufan could quickly feel that the Yuan Spirit in his body and the breath around him instantly became smooth. At the same time, the smooth feeling is like a rushing river, extremely fast.