For a long time, Chen Fan thought that the spirit stone only existed in it, but now, he personally felt that the stone in his hand contained terrifying spiritual power, and with the kung fu he held in this way, he felt that the spiritual energy consumed by the battle at night had been replenished.

"Good stuff. ”

Chen Fan stopped running his true qi, and played with the blue crystal stone in his hand, the effect of the spirit stone, needless to say, after Chen Fan's fanaticism, he was a little puzzled, how could Sun Shangwen, a person who had not even entered the door of cultivation, have such a spirit stone.

At the beginning, Chen Fan was in the underground secret room of Baiyun Temple, and he was only vaguely aware that the hidden Spirit Gathering Array used spirit stones as the base of the formation, and he only saw some special stones that were about to be weathered.

Now that I think about it, it must be that the aura in the spirit stone has been absorbed.

"I don't know where Sun Shangwen got this spirit stone?"

Chen Fan carefully put away the spirit stone, the meaning of the existence of this spirit stone is more of an empirical evidence, it makes Chen Fan believe that what Saihuatuo once told him, as well as some unbelievable things he has experienced in the past six months, are all traceable, not ridiculous.

Putting away the spirit stone, Chen Fan was looking forward to finding another one, but unfortunately, he rummaged through all the things in Sun Shangwen's ring and didn't find a second one.

But Chen Fan doesn't care, getting a piece is already a great luck, according to Chen Fan's loss of spiritual energy on the spirit stone just now, a spirit stone is enough for him to fill the dantian about three times, of course, this is Chen Fan without opening the Purple Mansion space.

If the space of the Purple Mansion is opened, a spirit stone is like a drop of water into the sea, and when he was in Su City and the Ma family, he was about to squeeze out the entire leyline aura.

When Chen Fan estimated how many times the spirit stone could be used, he suddenly remembered the sentence of the two monsters of gold and silver, 'The Hidden Gate enforcer went to Suzhou City', and he had a hunch that the three people went to Suzhou City, which had something to do with him.

"Hopefully it won't find me. ”

Chen Fan had already calmed down from sorting out the harvest and put away all the medicinal materials and ore raw materials, Chen Fan looked at the other things left behind by Sun Shangwen, two of which were codexes, which caught his attention.

Chen Fan picked up one of them and flipped through a few pages, then picked up the second one and flipped through it casually.

"Is it this kind of incomprehensible tribal language again?"

Chen Fan had a headache.

"It seems that Xiaomei has to teach the ancient script and language of the Yuyi people. ”

Chen Fan put down the two codexes and put away the other things, leaving no trace.

Chen Fan pretended to have something in his heart, he didn't feel sleepy, he wandered around the house and walked a few steps, walked out of the door, pushed the door open, the night breeze was slightly cool, and Chen Fan's brain was a little clearer.

The hall where the Sun family entertained guests was brightly lit, and with Chen Fan's hearing, he could vaguely hear many people talking inside.

"Go over and see. ”

Chen Fan made up his mind, hid Sun Shangwen's ring, and walked towards the hall.

A few minutes later, Chen Fan appeared outside the hall, thinking about who to learn from Sun Shangmei if she didn't understand the language and writing of their clan, after all, there were some secrets involved in this matter.

Chen Fan's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the man of the Sun family who was guarding outside, he glanced at Chen Fan, and unexpectedly did not say hello, but hurriedly walked to the hall.

When Chen Fan was confused, the originally extremely lively hall also became quiet.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Sun family is still hostile to me? Or is it that Sun Shangwen already knows about the loss of things?"

Chen Fan groaned, he didn't want to escape, straightened his clothes, found that there were no flaws, and walked towards the hall.

The door of the Sun family hall is an old-fashioned double-pushed wooden door, and the door is facing the main seat of the hall.

Although the wooden door made of mahogany is a little old, it highlights the heritage of the Sun family.

The two doors creaked, and Chen Fan's figure appeared in the middle of the main entrance.

The moment he pushed open the door, Chen Fan's eyes swept in, although his face did not show surprise, but he was really startled in his heart, because at this moment, he felt the eyes of hundreds of people converging on him.

Although he had already sensed that there were many people in the house, he didn't expect that in this hall of the Sun family, there were more than three hundred people standing, among which there were more than a dozen people he knew, the patriarchs of the Yi clan, and the other dozen or so, although they were face-to-face, but looking at their clothes and positions, they were obviously also at the level of the head of the family.

Behind these heads of the family, there stood a lot of gray-haired people, these people exuded an old-fashioned, serious atmosphere from the inside out, and the sleeves were uniformly embroidered with the sun and moon patterns of the Yuyi tribe.

In the middle of the hall, Sun Zhenbei had already abandoned his wheelchair, and his gray hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

Another conspicuous person is Sun Shangmei.

Eighteen-year-old Sun Shangmei changed into a very special dress, a silver robe extended from the left shoulder to the ankle, and the right shoulder is a flaming red waist like the sun. If it weren't for the powder on her cheeks that had the breath of a modern beauty, Chen Fan would have thought that he had traveled to ancient times.

At the same time, in her two black pupils, there were faintly two crescent moons floating, and her bright eyes were moving.

The whole person is very beautiful!

Chen Fan looked at Sun Shangmei's clothes curiously, the hall was surprisingly quiet, and Chen Fan could even hear the low breathing of hundreds of people.

"Sun Shangwen really stole the wealth of the entire Yi clan, is this the Xingshi's question?" Chen Fan secretly guessed.

But at this moment, a scene that Chen Fan never expected appeared:

Sun Zhen took a step forward in the north, knelt with his right leg, bent his left leg, and everyone followed his movements, kneeling towards Chen Fan in unison, and then a neat and loud voice sounded: "Gusi Balsala Chisno!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but be stunned, his face was confused, and his head was full of question marks.

First of all, what were they doing on their knees, were they worshipping heaven, or were they holding some ceremony, and he just happened to break in at an inopportune time.

Secondly, what are they talking about? I don't understand a word!

After Chen Fan was stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that what they were talking about was the ancient language of the Yi people!

After Sun Shangmei said it in the ancient language, she seemed to see Chen Fan's doubts, and her voice was bright, "You are the eternal benefactor of the Yuyi clan!"

Chen Fan subconsciously looked behind him and found that there was no one behind him, and even the other Sun family members who were guarding outside the hall also knelt down towards him.

"Xiaomei, you mean...... Me?" Chen Fan pointed to himself.

"Yes, you are the eternal benefactor of the Terrestrial Clan. ”

Sun Shangmei repeated.

Without waiting for Chen Fan to continue asking, he saw an old man dressed as a sacrificial man leaning over his waist and holding a bronze ancient bowl in both hands, walking towards Chen Fan.

The bronze ancient bowl is filled with steaming porridge, and the air is filled with the fragrance of grains and special medicinal smells.

Chen Fan's nose moved, and the familiar smell of medicine made him understand it in an instant.

"Xiaomei, you ......"

Chen Fan looked at Sun Shangmei with an expression of disbelief, only to see Sun Shangmei showing him a knowing sweet smile.

At this moment, Chen Fan understood, Sun Shangmei, who was only eighteen years old, had already transformed, truly grown up, and had her own opinions!

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In the new year, I don't want to move bricks, I don't want to eat instant noodles, I want to make some money and eat some meat, I want to work hard to update, ask for some recommended tickets, monthly passes.

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