Zhuo Tianfan paused, he originally wanted to explore the herbs by himself, but now it seems that he can no longer be exposed, so he had to say to Ouyang Xueruo with a smile: "Eldest sister, please help me find more books about medicinal herbs, I want to see if I can refine the pill." ”

Ouyang Xueruo grimaced at him: "You can't be so powerful without a martial soul, and you can create exercises, if you learn alchemy again, do you really think you are a comprehensive genius?" ”

Zhuo Tianfan pinched his nose a little speechlessly, drew a simple "Sanshan Boxing" by himself, and smiled slightly: "I'll go back first, and I'll go to Barton Town again tomorrow, you can practice first." Speaking of this, he remembered the familiar voice again, and a trace of doubt came to his heart: "It shouldn't be Uncle Seven, where does he have the money to go to the Saiyan Auction House? And isn't Uncle Seven level six, can he have such a strong strength?"

He shook his head, and just as he was about to leave, Nangong Yunuo unlocked the space lock and stuffed it into his hand: "There are some silver knives in it, and I bought you an alchemy furnace in Barton City, you use it, take it." ”

Zhuo Tianfan shook his head and pushed his hand: "I can't ask for such a valuable thing." ”

Nangong Yunuo showed a stubbornness, and slowly pushed the exercises in his hand over: "Compared to this, which one do you think is precious? If you don't accept it, I don't want this regret either." "That was the combat technique that Zhuo Tianfan had prepared for her against her sonic attack, which could make her sonic waves even more shocking, as fierce as the autumn tide in Dongting.

Zhuo Tianfan was slightly stunned, so he had to accept it, said thank you, got up and left quickly.

As soon as he got home, Zhuo Yinshan hung on Zhuo Tianfan's body like a hanging bear, Zhuo Tianfan smiled, took Nangong Yunuo's space lock, and the things in it had already been transferred by him to Ouyang Xueruo's space lock, and waved it lightly in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Yinshan, give it to you, do you like it?"

Zhuo Yinshan smiled sweetly, his two lovely eyes completed the small crescent, and said in a tired voice: "I like it." ”

Zhuo Tianfan smiled and helped her bring it, the dark green pendant hung on her slender neck, very good-looking, Zhuo Yinshan suddenly covered his mouth: "It's so cool, it's cold, it's so comfortable." ”

Zhuo Tianfan patted her little head dotingly, facing Zhuo Yinshan, she always seemed to be afraid that she didn't love her enough, so she played with her doting for a while, and then went over to see Uncle Seven, only to see Uncle Seven lying on the bed, looking at the skylight, and smiled: "Tianfan, if it's okay, just follow Uncle Seven to exercise." Don't let those shitties of the Sun Class delay your future. ”

"Rubbish?" Zhuo Tianfan was really taken aback by his understated tone, there was no shortage of eighth-level martial arts there, especially among them were the elites of various departments, those directors were the elites of all departments, and they were the strength of eighth-level martial artists, but it seemed that these people were worthless in the eyes of the seventh uncle, and the domineering tone didn't seem like a joke.

Zhuo Tianfanqi said: "Seventh Uncle, what kind of strength are you? It can be seen that your martial soul is extremely powerful, but why is it rumored that you are only a sixth-level master?"

Uncle Seven smiled and said as if preaching: "When others can't see your strength, if you keep a low profile, no one will be able to guess your strength, and this is also the time when you are the most powerful." Remember, don't let anyone know your true strength. ”

Zhuo Tianfan nodded knowingly, and said again: "Seventh Uncle, but what kind of strength are you?"

Uncle Seven made an unfathomable expression: "In the Proud Snow Villa, Uncle Seven tries to make sure you're okay." ”

Zhuo Tianfan suddenly remembered that the owner of the village had been calling the seventh uncle "Old Seven" and "Seven Old Men", and was slightly stunned, the seventh uncle's tone was really big, the owner of the village was the strength of the ninth-level martial saint, and the seventh uncle still dared to brag about this cowhide, is the strength of the ninth-level martial saint or the tenth-level martial emperor?

While the two of them were talking, Uncle Qi's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Tianfan, go out to welcome guests, you have come to welcome guests." ”

Zhuo Tianfan gathered his ears and listened carefully, except for the sound of the wind outside, he didn't hear anything, he couldn't help blinking his eyes wide, and the wind generally ran to the door, sure enough, a huge figure like an iron tower in the distance strode over, he seemed to have a great movement, but when the huge foot stepped on the ground, it seemed that the ground automatically raised a wind force to support his big foot, and there was no sound at all.

Zhuo Tianfan took a closer look, every time his big foot landed, a layer of indifferent red light fell from the bottom of his footboard, but the red light flashed, and the tower-like figure had come to him in the blink of an eye, and the speed was like a lightning speed.

Zhuo Tianfan's eyes lit up, and he bowed down and said, "Owner, why are you here?"

The person who came was the god-like figure of Aoxue Mountain Villa, Ouyang Badao, he laughed, and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Zhuo Tianfan: "Boy, why did you sneak back, don't you need to practice today?"

Zhuo Tianfan was caught by him, awkwardly shook his head, and was stunned on the spot for a while, at this time, Zhuo Yinshan snorted out of the house like a small hairball, and when he saw the tall and mighty Ouyang Badao, he immediately flattened his face, and was so frightened that he hid next to Zhuo Tianfan's legs, which made Ouyang Badao laugh.

Ouyang Badao smiled and squatted down and opened his arms: "Little guy, come here." ”

Zhuo Yinshan looked at Zhuo Tianfan with some worry, and he smiled: "Yinshan, let's go, call the owner, the owner is a good person." ”

Zhuo Yinshan was obedient to Zhuo Tianfan's words, immediately drilled out his little head, and ran over without hesitation, two pink and snow-white hands tightly grabbed Ouyang Badao's sturdy calves, opened a pair of innocent big eyes, and said sweetly: "Grandpa the owner." ”

"Huh?" Ouyang Badao was slightly stunned, except for Ouyang Xueruo, it was the first time someone called him grandfather, looking at Zhuo Yinshan's little face close at hand, he couldn't help laughing happily, haha: "Well, good boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhuo Yinshan. The little girl's voice was milky and childish, and then she suddenly tried to stand on her little feet, pulled Ouyang Badao's red long beard, and giggled: "Grandpa's beard is so long, it's like a quilt, soft and soft." ”

Ouyang Badao laughed, and a burst of red light surged from his body, and the red light instantly turned into a protective cover-like thing, completely enveloping Zhuo Yinshan.

"Stop!" Zhuo Tianfan was startled, any possible injury to Zhuo Yinshan was like his own life, the blue and red colors of his whole body quickly surged, with a wave of his hands, two blazing flames rushed away, and before Ouyang Badao could make a move, he suddenly felt his shoulders tighten, a thin wrist pressed on his shoulder, and the two flames disappeared suddenly, and the old voice of the seventh uncle came from above: "I don't understand, this is the owner of the village baptizing the little silver fir , which is good for the silver fir in the future." ”

Zhuo Tianfan was slightly stunned, his eyes shot a look of gratitude, although he was still in the Lieyang class for a short time, but he also knew how precious a high-level martial artist was to baptize a child, it seemed to be a simple baptism, but it showed that this person was willing to protect the baptist for a lifetime, not only to improve her body, but even to remove all diseases.

Uncle Seven smiled: "Little Yinshan, don't you call grandpa soon?"

Zhuo Tianfan's body was shocked, he naturally knew that calling grandpa at this time was different from the previous grandfather, at this time, it was equivalent to worshipping his godfather, and in the future, Yinshan could be like the Burning Sun Palace, and said excitedly: "Thank you, owner." ”

Zhuo Yinshan smiled sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa." ”

(End of chapter)