Chapter 12 Tertiary Medicinal Materials
"Do we have one on the team?"
The words of the flower thief undoubtedly made Yang Fan hope again.
"Brother, can you help me ask him if he has any nectar third-grade medicinal herbs there?"
The little flower thief laughed,
"No problem, you wait for me, I'll help you ask."
Yang Fan stood beside the flower thief, waiting for his reply.
After a while, the flower thief looked happy.
"Yes, he just learned the skill of refining medicine, and he got most of the three medicines in his backpack, he will get it for you, and he will be there in a while."
The words of the flower thief made Yang Fan completely relieved at this time, and it seemed that the hidden task reward of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple was destined to belong to him.
After a while, a seventeenth-level Taoist player appeared beside the flower thief with a long sword in his hand.
"Captain, what do you want Gan Qinglu to do, you can't use it for low-level tasks now!"
Player Three Thousand Hongchen looked at the flower thief and asked.
The little flower thief hurriedly looked at Yang Fan's character and said,
"Hongchen, let me introduce you to the fingertip incense burner of our new team, and he is the main support."
After Sanqian Hongchen saw Yang Fan's role, his eyes suddenly changed,
"It's you!"
Yang Fan was a little puzzled,
"You know me?"
Three thousand red dust road,
"Of course I know, you're the first player on the whole server to receive the Ice Wolf King boss task and complete it"
Three thousand Hongchen's words made Yang Fan instantly understand, it seemed that he was indeed being targeted, no wonder the flower thief would change his attitude so much after reading his evaluation introduction.
"It's just luck."
Yang Fan said modestly.
Three thousand red dust road,
"Yes, luck is more important than anything else in the game of "Immortal Road", you are welcome to join our team, you can call me Hongchen in the future, I will focus on sealing!"
"Okay, you can call me a monk in the future, my name is not good!"
"Haha, okay!"
After saying that, the three of them laughed together.
Suddenly, three thousand Hongchen took out the nectar in his bag and handed it to Yang Fandao,
"Brother, these are the three medicines you want."
Yang Fan took the medicine, his heart was a little weak, and he replied weakly in his mouth,
"How much, I'll give it to you!"
Sanqian Hongchen said with a smile,
"What money do you want, I have a lot of money in my bag, and I don't have any land, just tell me in the future!"
"How embarrassing is that!" Yang Fan took the medicine, and he was really a little reluctant to go, people gave away medicine for free, and he had to repay the favor to others.
After rummaging through his bags, Yang Fan suddenly thought that there was.
"That's it, I still have the scroll task given by the wolf king last time, it's a team task, let's spend it together when the time comes, and the things will be divided equally!"
After speaking, Yang Fan took out the scroll.
When the three thousand red dust saw the color of the scroll, they were overjoyed,
"Okay, okay!! When to kill? ”
Yang Fan looked at the flower thief and said, when the captain's task time is up, let's kill it, I still have some plot tasks to kill.
Yang Fan said perfunctorily, and did not tell them the truth, after all, these people have just met, and they don't know how they are at all.
The little thief hurriedly said,
"Good! Then let's meet at the Tianyun City Observatory in two hours! ”
After saying goodbye to the two, Yang Fan used a trick to escape and instantly returned to the Zen courtyard of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, found Monk Zhihai and poured the sweet dew in his hand into the little monk's stomach.
In a minute, Monk Zhihai woke up, looked at Yang Fan's character, and hurriedly said:
"Shaoxia, my senior brother often likes to go to Sakura in Lihong Academy, you go to him and ask!"
As soon as Monk Zhihai's words fell, a new task prompt came from Yang Fan's taskbar.
Yang Fan had long thought that this task was not so simple, but he still patiently followed the task and left the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple.
Lihongyuan is the name of a brothel, in the middle of Tianyun City near the east gate, the door is full of red lanterns, the whole Lihongyuan is rendered by the red happy tone, there is an old bustard shaking a fan at the door, at this time her fan keeps fanning on the shoulder, Yang Fan just arrived at the door and heard the eunuch-like voice of the old bustard.
"Oh, which gust of wind has blown you here, please inside! Inside, please! ”
Yang Fanna was interested in wasting time in the brothel, walked through the hall covered with red carpets, and went directly to the third floor of the brothel.
found the private room on the far left, and Yang Fan pushed the door in.
Sure enough, an NPC named Sakura sat on a stool in the room, but there was no senior brother of Monk Zhihai at all.
It looks like it's another trip for nothing.
Yang Fan walked to Sakura's side and chose to talk to her.
"Girl, have you ever seen Monk Zhikong?"
Sakura got up suddenly,
"Hey, where is the young man, I only accept businessmen and officials here, when have any monks come."
Yang Fan looked at the task prompt again and found that there was an information prompt inside.
Tip: Search Sakura's room.
After reading the prompt, Yang Fan rummaged through the room without saying a word.
Sure enough, within two clicks, a string of broken beads was found under Sakura's pillow.
Sakura suddenly ran behind Yang Fan and shouted,
"Mother Wang is not good, there are guests making trouble here!! Whining...... People's innocence has been ruined by him! ”
Hearing this, Yang Fan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, a prostitute was still innocent, as if this was not a brothel or a girl's boudoir.
With Sakura's shout, six or seven thugs dressed in black and holding wooden sticks came to the door, and without saying a word, they launched an attack on Yang Fan.
System Prompt: You've entered the battle!
When Yang Fan saw the prompt, he exclaimed in his heart, the battle is finally coming, but Yang Fan is also weak in his heart, after all, he really has no confidence that he can beat these servants, after all, there are too many of these guys.
The thug at the front suddenly raised the long stick in his hand and smashed it against Yang Fan's character's face, Yang Fan flashed the stick and fell into the air, and then used the sect's newly learned spell attack skill "Sanskrit Spell".
There was a burst of monks' chanting in the room for a moment, and more than 20 points of blood fell from the thugs in an instant.
"Damn, why did you get so much blood!"
Yang Fan was a little speechless, after all, his skill level was not too low, and according to this gameplay, a few thugs would have to fight for at least ten minutes before they died.
But fortunately, Yang Fan's speed was fast, so that these thugs failed several attacks.
Casually lost another skill, and more than 20 points of blood fell from the thug's body again.
"Ahh ——”
A heart-rending pain instantly came from Yang Fan's back, and when he looked at his blood bar again, more than half of it had fallen.
Damn, why is the damage so high!
Yang Fan turned around and found that there was a masked guy in a thug's hand, and Yang Fan also saw at a glance that this masked guy was Zhihai's senior brother, eight or nine are not far from ten!
The reason why Yang Fan has this guess is because this masked guy is bald at first glance!