Chapter 917: A Tale of Dust and Smoke

The expressions of the people in the audience were complicated, Zhang Buxuan's words were too exciting for them, even if it was the peak of Baodan, it was not in Zhang Buxuan's eyes at all, and between conversations, Xuan Ying was no longer a problem.

How can this not make their hearts bitter? But on the contrary, these two people have such strength!

This leaves them with nothing to say!

Zhang Buxuan stretched out his hand and asked Chen Fan to sit on the side, Chen Fan was not a fool, so he naturally would not refuse. In this solitary prison, one more friend is many paths. No matter how hasty Chen Fan is, he will not miss this amount of time.

"Please. Chen Fan stepped along. In an attic room, the two maids bent down, and after serving tea, they stepped aside.

Chen Fan stroked the hem of his clothes and sat down, I have to say that these people are really hand-eyed.

The scruff prison is a prison, but the lives of these people are still elegant.

I couldn't tell it was a prisoner.

Zhang Buxuan sat down, closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and the qi and blood on his body had not calmed down, this would look like a huge furnace, and at this point, it subsided little by little. Zhang Buxuan said, "Your Excellency has a good means, if it is in the late stage of Baodan, today, I am afraid that I have been killed by you." ”

Mr. Sanzhi laughed on the side and said, "Both of you are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are both dragons and phoenixes among people." ”

"I don't know what Chen Gongzi's identity is. Mr. Mieda touched his beard and said.

"Under Chen Fan, worship under the ancient desert heavenly gate, a few years ago, the Juliu Ancient Dynasty that had just entered. Chen Fan bowed slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's the Ancient Venerable. Mr. Sanzhi said in a deep voice, "I am one of the five great guests of the Juliu Ancient Dynasty, and it is said that only this Gu Venerable, who came from the most humble background, walked out of an unknown small place, and has been worshipping under the door of my Juliu Ancient Dynasty since then. ”

"Then I don't know who Brother Zhang is?"

"Brother Zhang is the son of the standard giant willow ancient dynasty, a character from the mansion of King Qinghe, thirty years ago, he was as famous as Liu Shengzi, and he once entered the 'Land of West Buddha' and went to the 'Taoist Academy', which can be said to be all the rage. ”

Mr. Mieda sighed.

Zhang Buxuan's face was expressionless, sitting indifferently, looking at him like this, he already felt disapproving of those things in the past.

"Since Chen Gongzi has just been imprisoned all these years, he must still know something about the situation outside, right?"

"Naturally. ”

Seeing these two people looking at him, Chen Fan leaned down slightly, and said in a deep voice, and after listening to the two of them, they couldn't help but groan secretly.

"It seems that Zhang Buxuan's name has been deliberately touched outside, and some people are reluctant to mention this name again. Mr. Mieda shook his head.

"Who else. Zhang Buxuan chuckled, disappreciating, gradually, his eyes became a little more flickering, and he said in a deep voice, "Then I don't know if Gongzi Chen has ever heard of a person in the Juliu Ancient Dynasty?"

"Who?"

"This person's name is, 'Cao Pujia'. ”

Chen Fan groaned for a while, and when Zhang Buxuan said the name again, he couldn't help but tremble, and he could see that the green tendons on the back of his hands were protruding, Chen Fan's face was a little strange, and he shook his head, "I don't recognize it." ”

"Don't you recognize?" Zhang Buxuan was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, "Haven't you heard of this name Brother Chen?"

Chen Fan shook his head.

"It's weird. Zhang Buxuan paused and sighed, "Then I probably understand, she's supposed to be in the Taoist Academy, hey." ”

Zhang Buxuan lowered his head, with a bitter taste on his face.

Chen Fan glanced at the expressions of these two people, Mr. Sanzhi touched his beard, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he shook his head a little, Chen Fan probably understood that this was a private matter between the two, and Chen Fan didn't inquire.

Looking at the people under the attic, many people gathered, and many of them refused to leave. Chen Fan probably also knew that from now on, he was going to be famous.

Hey, it's a pity that this place can't come, and even if it does, no one will do it with him.

"I don't know what Chen Gongzi came here to fight for life and death. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little cold, Mr. Sanzhi hurriedly opened up some topics.

"Oh, there's a shortage of Pyantrite, so I have to give it a go. ”

"I understand. Mr. Sanzhi nodded, "Then what does Chen Gongzi want to do? Is there a stone tool that he has taken a fancy to and wants to buy it?" Chen Fan earned nearly 30,000 ghost crystal ore in one go, and it was enough to buy anything.

"No, I'm for cultivation. Chen Fan said simply, "I've been cultivating for two years, and I've run out of Ghost Crystal Ore in my hand, so I have to come here." ”

"Cultivation?"

Zhang Buxuan was stunned, and couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Chen Fan, what is Chen Fan's words, cultivating here? Stunned, Mr. Sanzhi couldn't help laughing, "Chen Gongzi, Chen Gongzi, let's be here, it's good to be able to spend these twenty years, after normal cultivation on this day, I'm afraid that it will be a net consumption of ten pieces of ghost crystal ore, and after twenty years, this is an astronomical amount." ”

"No one can afford that. ”

After Mr. Sanzhi finished laughing, he saw that Chen Fan didn't laugh, and gradually he also stopped talking, stood up, looked serious, and hugged his fists, "I really can't imagine that Brother Chen has such great ambition, Su admires." ”

"I just don't want to waste my time. Chen Fan said lightly.

Zhang Buxuan glanced at Chen Fan, his eyes gradually softened, and he could see that he was no longer hostile to Chen Fan, "If Brother Chen is free, he can come to me more often to play chess in the future." ”

"I'm here, but it's lonely. Zhang Buxuan touched his beard, and his eyes were a little stunned.

This is the loneliness of the master.

"I heard that Brother Zhang once chose to self-styled here, I don't know why?"

When Zhang Buxuan heard this question, there was some confusion in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head and did not answer.

Chen Fan had a good conversation, and stayed here for three days, because he was worried about the matter of the Youjing Mine, he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and he left and went back after three days.

"This line of harvest of ghostly crystals, 28,900, a bumper harvest, should be enough for me to support the next ten years. ”

"I just don't know what to do in the next 10 years. Chen Fan was worried, so he could only put this problem down for the time being, and returned to the Youjing Mine, fortunately, when Chen Fan returned here, everything was too peaceful.

"Boy, why don't you go out for a while, and ask you to bring the wine that the old man and I brought?" Under the courtyard, sitting between two big trees, the old ghost Xu who was blocked by a vine was drinking red all over his face, and he was holding a large wine vat in his hand.

"I've been out for half a month, and I'm a little relieved, so I'll come back and have a look. ”

"Give. As soon as Chen Fan threw it, a cyan wine gourd was thrown over.

Old Ghost Xu took it, pulled out the cork and smelled it, with a look of intoxication, "Mmmm, yes, the authentic ten-year bamboo leaf green of the city that does not fall, good wine, good wine." ”

"Brother Chen, it's not in vain that I love you on weekdays. ”

Chen Fan shook his head, and in the room on the side, Han Chunyuan yawned, stretched his waist, and walked out of the house, "Brother, we have nothing to do all year round, what are you nervous about." ”