After receiving Lin Xiu's order, Zheng Zifan drove early and waited at the door of the hospital.

"Master, I borrowed some from a friend, and I have collected a total of fifty lessons of the lower grade storage elixir, which should be enough."

After Lin Xiu got into the car, Zheng Zifan directly handed Lin Xiu a small bag.

Lin Xiu opened it and took a look.

There was a bunch of white, marble-like pills inside.

"This is the Soul Saving Pill?" Lin Xiu said to himself, picked up a spirit pill and looked at it: "How is this thing refined?" ”

Judging from the appearance, this storage elixir is not too outstanding.

"Master, the refining method of this Stored Spirit Pill is probably only known to Dao Saints and those who refine it personally." Zheng Zifan said.

Putting away these spirit pills, Lin Xiu said, "Write down this account first, and I will return it to you later." ”

Zheng Zifan squeezed out a smile: "Master, you are laughing, what is there to pay back." ”

For Zheng Zifan, if he couldn't break through to the Dao realm, what was the use of more Soul Saving Pills?

Now, his only hope is relying on Lin Xiu's body.

When the vehicle started, Zheng Zifan asked casually: "By the way, master, your friend, have you rescued it?" ”

"Well, now in the hospital." Lin Xiu said softly.

"In the hospital? Injured? Zheng Zifan said unexpectedly.

"I was tortured by Zhang Daohong, but fortunately, there was no danger to my life." Lin Xiu said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Was tortured by Zhang Daohong? Where is that Zhang Daohong now? Zheng Zifan was a little surprised.

He never thought that Zhang Daohong would be fine to play with an ordinary person.

"I've slaughtered him." Lin Xiudao.

"What? Master, you killed him? ”

"Any questions?" Lin Xiu looked at Zheng Zifan's expression and asked.

Zheng Zifan said anxiously: "Master, the problem is big, no matter what Zhang Daohong is, even if he is a bastard, he is also the deacon of the Daomeng, killing him will really cause big trouble." ”

Looking at Zheng Zifan's anxious look, Lin Xiu shook his head: "Don't worry about my affairs, I don't care about Yuan Feng yet." ”

"It's not just Yuan Feng, but also the altar master Xu Qianjian, if he stabs this matter to the altar master, it will be bad, you may not know much, although our altar master Xu Qianjian has also entered the Dao realm, but he has defeated the powerhouse of the Dao realm, and he is known as the existence of the first person under the Dao Realm."

"yes, got it." Lin Xiu yawned in response: "I haven't slept all night, I'll sleep first." ”

Seeing Lin Xiu sleeping like a nobody, Zheng Zifan could only be anxious in his heart.

If something happened to Lin Xiu, wouldn't it be a waste of helping him break through to the Dao?

Lin Xiu was also a little tired after staying in the hospital all night, and he slept very deeply at this time.

As soon as I closed my eyes and opened them, I was already in the place.

Lin Xiu stretched and glanced out the window, the sun was already about to set, and the vehicle was parked in front of a hotel at this time.

"What time is it?" Lin Xiu asked.

Zheng Zifan said: "It's already five o'clock in the afternoon, I saw that you slept soundly, so I didn't bother you." ”

"Hmm." Lin Xiu nodded: "Here, is the black market you are talking about?" ”

"No, it's just that whatever good things are in the black market, they will be accumulated and auctioned here." Zheng Zifan asked, "Master, what kind of magic weapon do you want to buy?" I also know a few acquaintances at this auction house, so I can ask in advance to see if they are suitable.

After Lin Xiu heard this, he said directly: "I need a gun." ”

"Guns? Let me ask first. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Zifan took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, a lean man who looked to be in his fifties walked out of the hotel, with two small beards and a very shrewd look in his eyes. ”

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Guan Zhiyuanguan, the director of the black market in Yun Province."

Guan Zhiyuan touched his beard and glanced at Lin Xiu carefully: "You are Lin Xiu who took over the position of Deacon Cui Can?" ”

Although Guan Zhiyuan doesn't have much ability, as the director of the black market, his network is still very broad.

When he heard that someone had taken over the position of Deacon Cui Can, he was also a little surprised, and there was such a second pen?

Because of this, Guan Zhiyuan specially inquired about Lin Xiu.

"Hmm." Lin Xiu nodded.

"Listen to Lao Zheng, do you want to buy a gun?" Guan Zhiyuan touched his beard and said.

"Well, a spear, do you have it here?"

After Lin Xiu finished asking, Guan Zhiyuan didn't rush to answer, but thought about it.

"Spears? It's really hard to say, anyway, there is no one at today's auction, after all, the current monks still use swords! All I can say is that I've tried to help you find it. Guan Zhiyuan said after a while.

After saying hello, Guan Zhiyuan walked into the hotel.

At this time, there were already quite a few luxury cars driving over.

They were all monks who had come to the auction.

"Master, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't expect such a big black market, and I couldn't find a good gun." Zheng Zifan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, no wonder you." Lin Xiu shook his head.

Although marksmanship is domineering, it is listed as the king of a hundred soldiers, but it is extremely time-consuming to practice.

Therefore, Lin Xiu can also understand the lack of guns in the black market.

In the cultivation world, most people have chosen comfortable cultivation spells, and there are already a few who really work hard to improve their combat skills.

"And this auction, do we still participate?" Zheng Zifan said in a low voice: "Lord Xu Tan may also come over today, otherwise, let's avoid it first?" ”

"Since they're all here, there's no reason not to go in and have a look." Lin Xiu got out of the car with a smile.

Xu Qianjian is there, he really has nothing to worry about, he saved his life last time, not to mention repaying the favor, he won't deal with himself.

Watching Lin Xiu walk directly towards the hotel, Zheng Zifan sighed helplessly.

He had already overwhelmed Lin Xiu's body, no matter what decision Lin Xiu made, he could only obey.

In the lobby of the hotel, there were already a lot of people at this time.

Most of them were older, and they were all talking enthusiastically.

and saw Zheng Zifan walk in.

A familiar one suddenly walked up.

"Eh, Lao Zheng, rare guest, I didn't expect you to come."

The person who greeted was a woman in her thirties, who had a light temperament and a kind smile on her face.

"Master Zeng, you're here." Zheng Zifan replied with a smile.

Helmsman?

Lin Xiu glanced at this woman more, and sure enough, she was also a monk who had entered the Dao realm.

(End of chapter)