Chapter 1: Cousin Ling'er

A few days later, Yang Fan finally returned to Jialan Town, this time Yang Fan went back to ask the witch spirit to help refine the "True Form Pill", and after taking it, his true qi was condensed ten times, and Yang Fan could step into the cultivation of the martial artist realm in one fell swoop and ascend to the sky in one step.

Yang Fan, the horn of the dragon rabbit beast, the main medicine for refining the True Form Pill, has been found, and several auxiliary medicines, Nine Turning Flowers, Immortal Fruit, Dragon Teng Grass, and Snake Orchid Ye Yang Fan have also been found, and there are still three medicines missing, all of which are three-grade and third-level treasure medicines, which are of great value, respectively, "Brilliant Flower, Morning and Evening Grass, and Immortal Jump"

Yang Fan went straight to the pharmacy in Jialan Town, and finally found these three elixirs after searching a few pharmacies, but it also cost more than 100,000 taels of silver to clean up the silver on Yang Fan's body, Yang Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue, and only then did he know how terrifying the cost of becoming an alchemist would be?

After collecting the medicinal materials, Yang Fan returned in the direction of the family, it was evening, it was very lively, and the street was also full of people.

Suddenly, Yang Fan heard a surprised and crisp voice, "Cousin Yang Fan.................."

Yang Fan turned his head to look, and in the crowd, a girl with an elegant temperament and a cute appearance was looking at him with a look of surprise.

The girl's face was very delicate, especially a pair of big eyes, shining and shining, as if they were little moons, full of youthful and lively atmosphere.

Information about the girl quickly poured into Yang Fan's mind, the girl was called "Fang Ling'er", she was Yang Fan's cousin who couldn't be beaten, and her home was not in the Great Wilderness Empire, but in the ancient land of Zhongzhou.

When Yang Fan was a child, he once followed his father Yang Futian to the land of Zhongzhou to congratulate Fang Ling'er's grandfather on his birthday, so he got acquainted, and in the Fang family for a few months, the relationship between the two was very good.

When Yang Fan left, the little girl was crying even more, in a blink of an eye, eight years have passed, goodbye girl at this time, Yang Fan felt a little trance, vaguely can still see the pure and lovely, the cute girl with a ponytail bouncing behind her in a ponytail is running and crying in a rainy afternoon, full of reluctance to see herself off.

"Ling'er, why did you come to Yang's house?" Yang Fan looked at Fang Ling'er in surprise.

The warmth of his childhood made him feel a faint warm current flowing in his heart.

"Hehe, Ling'er came with her uncle at home, and when she learned that Cousin Yang Fan went to the 100,000 Great Mountains, Ling'er was disappointed, thinking that she wouldn't be able to see Cousin Yang Fan until she left, but she didn't expect Cousin Yang Fan to appear so soon, Ling'er was so happy" Fang Ling'er ran over and said excitedly.

Looking at the innocent and lovely girl in front of him, Yang Fan's heart was filled with a faint sense of warmth.

The two of them had a tacit understanding walking on the crowded street, Fang Ling'er was like a cheerful elf talking about the things they had experienced over the years, and Yang Fan had been listening quietly.

"Hey, what a strange atmosphere, Yang Fan, go to that small stall on the side of the street and take a look, there seems to be something good!" At this time, Wu Ling said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, Wu Ling, the old goblin, had extraordinary insight, he paused slightly, and said with a smile, "Ling'er, I'll go to the small stall over there to take a look, tell me what you like, I'll buy it for you later."

Fang Ling'er smiled sweetly, her big eyes blinked and shiny, and said sweetly, "Okay, Cousin Yang Fan"

Yang Fan walked to the street stalls, while Fang Ling'er was casually strolling around the stalls.

This is a tattered stall full of bottles and cans, tattered weapons, and the stall is a middle-aged fat man who looks like a profiteer, and when he saw Yang Fan coming, he immediately smiled and said, "Little brother is really discerning, fat man, I am here are all ancient cultural relics, all of them are newly unearthed, you look at this ceramic, the workmanship is fine, it definitely has a history of more than 3,000 years......"

The fat man talked endlessly, and Yang Fan squatted on the ground and watched.

"It's the porcelain that looks like a urine jar, it feels weird to me, buy it!"

Yang Fan directly pointed to the broken porcelain like a broken urine jar that Wu Ling said, and asked, "Boss, how did you sell it?"

"Three hundred taels of silver" The fat man was ashamed.

Yang Fan rolled his eyes, "Twenty taels, if you don't sell it, I'll leave immediately!"

"Then you go!" the fat man said with a look of not bargaining for a penny.

Yang Fan turned around and left.

"Hey, feed my little brother, you have to get it, today the fat man will vomit blood and sell it, and I will sell it to you for twenty taels of silver," the fat man said with a sad face.

Yang Fan handed over twenty taels of silver and turned around and left, the fat man said with a smile, "Quack quack, someone bought a broken urine jar from the wild for twenty taels of silver, and his character exploded!"

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"Cousin Ling'er, why did you come here, it's hard for me to find it for a while!" A gentle voice came out, and a handsome-looking young man squeezed through the crowd and said with a smile towards Fang Ling'er.

"Ah............ Cousin Yang Long, I'll take a look casually, I don't need you to accompany me!" Fang Ling'er said with a smile.

Yang Long smiled slightly, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and said, "Cousin Ling'er, you are a guest from afar, the elders of the family let me accompany Cousin Ling'er, I can't neglect my duties, otherwise the elders will be blamed."

"It's okay Cousin Yang Long, Jialan Town is so big, nothing will happen, Ling'er can take care of herself" Fang Ling'er politely refused.

Yang Long's heart sank, quite annoyed, for Fang Ling'er Yang Long was deeply attracted by her cute and youthful beautiful girl atmosphere when he saw it for the first time, so he applied to the family elders to accompany Fang Ling'er to visit this Jialan Town, its purpose is naturally not very pure, seeing Fang Ling'er repeatedly rejecting himself, Yang Long was quite annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he said with a smile" Cousin Ling'er, just now I saw a phoenix hairpin, which is a second-grade spirit soldier, so I bought it, you must be very beautiful to wear, and it can also play a defensive role."

As he spoke, Yang Long handed a beautiful golden phoenix hairpin to Fang Ling'er.

"This thing is too valuable, Ling'er can't accept it" Fang Ling'er quickly shook her head.

"It's a little meaning, it's not a respect, it's a little bit of my cousin's heart, Ling'er will accept it!"

Yang Long said with a smile, handed the hairpin to Ling'er, if Ling'er didn't take it, it would be a complete sweep of Yang Long's face, if it did, it seemed to have some other meanings, Yang Long's trick was also very good.

Just when Fang Ling'er hesitated, a long figure squeezed in from the crowd, snatched the phoenix hairpin, held it in his hand, shone it on the sun, and sneered, "What phoenix hairpin? What second-grade spirit soldier, it is completely made of brass, and there is just a layer of gold outside, the identification is complete, Yang Long, take away your fake, next time you want to be a girl, you must also take some real materials, don't fool people with this kind of fake, so as not to lose the prestige of our Yang family!"

Yang Fan said, throwing the phoenix hairpin to Yang Long.

"Yang Fan, do you want to die?" Yang Long's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of calm when he looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's face also turned cold, "I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to say this."

"Cousin Yang Fan, Ling'er didn't want that hairpin, don't be angry," Fang Ling'er said with a nervous face.

Seeing that Fang Ling'er's attitude towards Yang Fan and towards himself was simply heaven and earth, the fire of jealousy in Yang Long's heart burned even more, and he sneered, "Okay, since you want to die, in the big battle in five days, I don't mind crushing you to death like an ant."

Yang Long sneered, turned around and squeezed away from the crowd, and strode away.