Chapter 217: Deal!
Han Bing was very confident, and she gave her subordinates a look.
One by one, his subordinates blocked the passage, and they believed that it was difficult for Lin Fan to fly with wings.
As long as Lin Fan took the Seven Treasures, he couldn't leave the ancient tomb.
"A city-level disaster, for a treasure and treasure."
Lin Fan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "If I am asked to take away the Seven Treasures, then within three years, I will help you calculate seven city-level disasters."
The voice fell.
The smile on Han Bing's face disappeared little by little.
She didn't expect Lin Fan to use this condition in exchange for the Rare Seven Treasures.
No matter how precious the Rare Seven Treasures are, they are dead things after all, and compared to city-level disasters, it is obvious that the Rare Seven Treasures are nothing.
[Ragdoll Cat:, is Master Lin so big? 】
[Su Nian: City-level disaster, does it mean something similar to a city earthquake? 】
[Safety should make a big profit: not necessarily, for example, if the impact is large, it can be regarded as a city-level disaster. 】
[Boss Xiu: With the master's ability, you may not be able to do this, right? 】
[Beat the little snail: Master Lin calculates the individual, maybe it's okay, it's too fantastical to calculate the disaster that will happen in a city. 】
Even some long-time fans are a little hard to believe.
Lin Fan has created miracles again and again, calculating the future of many people.
It's just that most of them are personal futures, although there have been incidents in Tubao Village, but Tubao Village is too far behind a city after all.
"Master Lin, are you kidding me?"
Han Bing sneered, "You do have some strength, but can you calculate a city's disaster?"
Not only Han Bing, but other archaeologists also cast suspicious glances at Lin Fan.
They thought to themselves that Lin Fan was really a bit unscrupulous in order to get the Rare Seven Treasures, and he could even tell this kind of lie.
"Xiaofan, don't be reckless!"
Dao Tianji hurriedly stopped, "Maybe your strength is good, but you have to remember one thing, if you leak the Heavenly Secret, it will be a real disaster for you."
"You leaked your personal secrets, and with your strength, you may be able to carry it."
"If you leak a catastrophe, you'll die!"
As Lin Fan's uncle.
Dao Tianji didn't want Lin Fan to take such a big risk for the sake of the seven magic weapons.
Leaking the heavenly secret is not a trivial matter, he once saw a master with his own eyes, because he leaked too many heavenly secrets, when he was in his thirties, he suddenly sat down.
[Panlong: Master, judging from the picture, the Seven Treasures in the Stone Pavilion are truly the best magic weapons. 】
[Beaulie: Just leaking the real heavenly secret, you definitely won't be able to live long!] 】
[Boss Xiu: Brother Panlong is here, what will happen to the leaking heavens? ] 】
[Su Nian: I remember that Brother Panlong is also very powerful, but he just leaked the heavenly secrets, will something really happen? 】
[Panlong: Leaking ordinary heavenly machines, at most, is to break life, leaking major heavenly machines, at least three days of violent death, heavy thunder, directly gone. 】
Panlong tried his best to dissuade him, he thought that there was no need to fight hard with the seven magic weapons.
The cost is too great.
Lin Fan looked at the barrage, he was naturally very clear about the price of leaking the heavenly secrets.
The last time he rescued the people of Tubao Village, there was an inexplicable force that prevented him from telling the heavens.
It's just that he now has a peep at the heavens, and revealing a greater heavenly opportunity will be of greater benefit to him.
"You're too worried."
Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "I'm very sure of my strength, so you don't have to worry about it at all."
"Now I just want to know if the above can promise my terms."
"Seven major events, seven treasures."
"The main thing is that these things don't work at all in your hands."
Lin Fan didn't just say it, here
Every magic weapon in it, even he can't urge it now.
He took a look, and every piece of Arcana, if you want to buy it in the system mall, you have to spend more than 100,000 Heavenly Points.
This kind of superb magic weapon must have a truly powerful cultivation before it can be urged.
"No!"
Han Bing directly refused: "Lin Fan, you are talking wildly, who knows if you will keep your promise, what if you predict a few things casually in the future, and say that you will fulfill your promise?"
She didn't believe that Lin Fan had the ability to calculate a city-level disaster.
In her opinion, Lin Fan is a powerful fortune teller, but no matter how powerful a fortune teller is, how could he know the coming of the catastrophe in advance.
"Looks like I won."
Lin Fan smiled faintly, "In a minute, someone will call you, remember to pick it up."
Hear this.
Han Bing's face changed slightly, she was just a captain with a higher leader above her.
[Ragdoll Cat: The master fought for the treasures of the Seven Treasures. 】
[Ping An should make a big profit: Let's wait a minute and see if the result will change. 】
[Delai Alliance: Han Bing was too persistent, and she didn't believe in Master Lin Fan very much, so she directly rejected Master Lin Fan's proposal. 】
A minute, in the blink of an eye, passed.
The bell rings.
When Han Bing saw the number on his mobile phone, his heart sank.
Answering the phone, just one sentence.
"Agree to Lin Fan's conditions, but he wants to show us the strength."
Han Bing hung up the phone, she didn't expect that after the above discussion, she would agree to Lin Fan's conditions.
Of course, it was not a casual agreement, Lin Fan had to show the corresponding strength.
"Lin Fan, you did win."
Han Bing said as calmly as possible, "But you have to show your strength now and let us know that you are really capable of calculating a city-level disaster."
Lin Fan frowned, he naturally couldn't easily calculate what city would have a disaster.
There has to be someone to connect you with.
He closed his eyes and began to calculate Han Bing's life.
Lin Fan believed that people like Han Bing, once there was a disaster in the city, Han Bing would inevitably go to the scene.
As long as Han Bing's fate is calculated, he will probably be able to know what city has a disaster.
"Her realm is one level lower than that of Shi Bo."
Lin Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Han Bing's cultivation was a little worse, if Han Bing's cultivation was one level higher, he believed that it would not be easy to calculate Han Bing's fate.
He made up his mind that after returning to Jiangzhou, he must cultivate hard and break through to the foundation building period as soon as possible, so that he can truly know everyone's fate.
"Hey, there will be problems in three days?"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that the city-level disaster would not happen until a long time later.
I never thought that three days later, there would be a city-level disaster.
He opened his eyes, and two flashes of light flashed by.
"Three days later, there was a leak at the Yunzhou chemical plant, and because the workers did not do much, it led to a fire."
As soon as Lin Fan said the first half, a force fell in the dark, making it difficult for him to speak.