A suburb of Dragon City.

Those who are familiar with this area know that there is a place where trading is only open at midnight, and that is the "dark market".

At this moment, the dark market is empty, but there are two earth-shattering energies rising into the sky.

The two strands of energy body, one black and one red, collided, causing an extremely large explosion and destructive power in an instant.

The red-black energy mass rising from the energy impact was extremely conspicuous and dazzling in the dark night.

Even Ren Hua'er in Dragon City felt this extraordinary energy fluctuation at the same time.

Ren Hua'er stood in front of the window with her hands in her hands, staring in the direction of the suburbs of Dragon City, muttering to herself.

"Old ghost, you have met an opponent this time."

In the dark market.

Everywhere was in shambles, and all the floors laid by bluestone were shattered.

Where the two fought, a huge pit was blasted.

The two stood on the edge of the pit and looked at each other.

The ghost master's right hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the blood at the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

The powerful energy shock wave shook his internal organs very lightly, and he felt his blood and qi surge.

Shen Jiulun was not much better.

Now he can't look like anything except for the impact of energy tossing his body.

The most important thing is that the black cobblestone energy faded, making his body feel weak like a tide, and waves poured into his body.

Shen Jiulun knew that this could only be the case today, and if he didn't retreat, he might be left behind.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiulun did not hesitate, gritted his teeth, used the little energy remaining in his body, turned around and galloped towards the dense forest.

He chose to retreat.

"Bang!"

"Whew."

After the ghost master saw that the other party had indeed retreated, his body couldn't hold on.

Suddenly knelt down on one knee, and gasped for breath with the long knife in his right hand.

The reason why he didn't leave people to ambush here was because he didn't want the forces behind him to lose face.

And this is caused by his own reasons, and he wants to get back to the field with his own hands.

Re-establish your prestige.

After resting in place for a moment, the ghost master frowned.

Then I had an idea.

After returning to the place where Dragon City stayed.

The ghost master performed a simple bandaging and rest.

Skin injuries are easy to deal with, but this time the excessive use of martial arts cultivation caused old injuries, and the worst thing was that the meridians in the body seemed to have been damaged.

If you don't deal with it again, the future martial arts cultivators will not want to be promoted one step further.

But in a short period of time, it is impossible to get back to the point where it was as it was before.

Moreover, Shen Jiulun obviously suffered a lot of injuries, so he should take this opportunity to take out this guy and completely exterminate him!

At this time, I thought of Qi Fan who was far away in Pingcheng.

He still remembered that Qi Fan had magical herbs that could heal his injuries.

And after the last incident of the ancient ruins, he had a lot of confidence in this young man.

Maybe this guy will have a way.

"Someone! Prepare the car to go to Heijo! ”

"Yes!"

Qi Fan on Daqing Mountain didn't know about the earth-shattering battle that took place on the outskirts of Dragon City.

He lived a happy and happy pastoral life every day, and every day was plain and fulfilling.

The morning came again, the sun shone on the earth, and the mountains were quiet and peaceful.

Bathed in the newly rising sun, Qi Fan opened his eyes and began his busy day of pastoral life.

When he walked to the small courtyard, a luxury car stopped at the door.

Without waiting for Qi Fan to react, the ghost master got out of the car door, and then waved his hand, and the driver drove the car aside.

Qi Fan saw clearly that the person who came was the ghost master, and hurriedly opened the iron door of the small courtyard.

"I said why is the magpie on the branch so happy today, it turns out that the ghost master is here."

"Hahaha, little brother Qi is really humorous, cough cough."

The ghost master coughed as he spoke, and Qi Fan noticed that something was wrong, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Ghost Master, what's wrong?"

The latter sighed.

"If Little Brother Qi doesn't mind, can you let me into the room for a while?"

"Look at my brain, come on, let's go into the house and talk."

After entering the hall, the two sat down separately, and both of them made tea for the two of them and then retreated.

The ghost master lifted the teacup and took two sips, and then he told the story of what happened yesterday.

After listening to it for a long time, it was not unexpected by Qi Fan.

It's just that Shen Jiulun was able to seriously injure the ghost master, and the two were tied with each other, which was quite surprising.

But compared to these, Qi Fan was more curious about the treasures in Shen Jiulun's hands.

It seems that he can have such a strong strength, with only one treasure obtained from it.

"Master Ghost, since you are here, you can rest assured, the injury is wrapped in my body."

The ghost master was overjoyed when he heard this, it seems that this kid really has some doorways and hurriedly thanked him.

"Little Brother Qi, my old ghost owes you a favor again, and I am ashamed!"

"It's okay, ghost master, it's a bad boy."

"Hey, little brother Qi will call me an old ghost in the future, you and I will not distinguish each other from now on."

"Okay, okay, then someone is going to climb high."

"You, everything is good, but you are too modest and low-key."

The two exchanged polite words, and Qi Fan began to treat the ghost master.

This time, Qi Fan directly handed the aura spring water to the other party, and after letting him drink it, Qi Fan used it again, and the true qi in his body slowly began to comb the meridians in his body.

In the hall, Qi Fan put one hand on the ghost master's left wrist.

With it, the true qi in the body.

After Xiao Zhoutian's operation, it slowly passed into the other party's body.

Begin to repair the damaged and vibrated meridians.

And with the aura spring water taken by the ghost master, Qi Fan's repair is also twice the result with half the effort.

Even so, it took nearly three or four hours to slowly finish the work.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, half of the true qi in the dantian was consumed

The ghost master suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light flashed and disappeared.

Then I felt that my body was extremely relaxed, and my chest and abdomen, which had a dull pain, were completely back to normal.

And he can feel that martial arts cultivation is more innocent and condensed.

It turned out to be completely recovered!

This is only a few hours, and if you follow normal conditioning, you will not be able to recover at all within half a year.

Looking at Qi Fan again, the other party's worth and status have once again reached a very high position in his mind.

"Little Brother Qi, I really don't know how to express my gratitude to you, you saved me twice, and I have made up my mind for your friend and old ghost!"

"The ghost master is serious, this is just a little bit of Qi someone's small effort."

"Why are you still called the ghost master, you are unfamiliar, call me an old ghost, otherwise I will not be happy."

"That, old ghost."

"Hahaha, good brother!"

The ghost master also saw that Qi Fan was slightly tired, so he took the initiative to say.

"Little Brother Qi, let's take a rest first."

Qi Fan nodded, then said goodbye and returned to his room, and began to meditate and adjust the true qi in his body.

After another hour or so, Qi Fan slowly collected his strength, replenished all the true qi in his body, and went downstairs again.

Because when it was time to eat, after a few people had eaten, they removed the remnants of the table and put tea on the table again.

The ghost master had a discussion and analysis with Qi Fan on Shen Jiulun's matter.

"What do you mean, old ghost?"

After listening to the ghost master's words, Qi Fan asked.

"Although I have recovered now, this guy is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in order to prevent him from escaping again, I want to join forces with Little Brother Qi to kill him!"

Qi Fan pondered for a moment, thinking that it was feasible.

The current Shen Jiulun is extremely threatening, it is very likely to turn the gun and point directly at Daqing Mountain, once he hurts both the old man and the people close to him, then he will definitely regret it.

Instead of being passive, it is better to take the initiative, so they readily agreed, and the two took a short rest and immediately set off for Dragon City.

Nothing to say all the way.

The two came directly to the location of the ghost market

Qi Fan looked at the mess all over the ground and the holes left by the battle, and secretly lied in his heart.

I didn't expect Shen Jiulun to use the treasure to be so strong.

I was even more determined to get rid of him.

"Brother Qi, this guy is more cunning than a fox, the men and horses I sent didn't find his shadow at all, and I don't know where this kid is hiding, could it be in the Shen family?"

Qi Fan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Shen Jiulun is cautious by nature and wise, it is unlikely that he will be hiding in the Shen family, but I have a way to find him."

"Oh? It has to be Brother Qi, so it's up to Brother Qi. ”

The last warm rays of sunlight in the sky hid the horizon, and the moonlight once again dominated the entire sky.

In the dense suburban forest, there was silence, and the occasional unknown cry was heard, showing a hint of life.

It's a huge dead tree that doesn't know how long it has been around.

The dead tree was about three people holding hands and couldn't hold it.

I don't know how many years he has been dead, but he is still standing, becoming a rare strange landscape in the dense forest.

Inside a dead tree.

Shen Jiulun sat cross-legged with a long breath, and in front of him, there was an irregular gem that was as black as ink.

After leaving the ghost market, Shen Jiulun dragged his injured body, and also thought about returning to Shen's house but was vetoed by him.

After thinking about it, he remembered the huge dead tree he had encountered in the dense forest for an unknown period of time, so he hid.

Not to mention, he has escaped several waves of people sent by the ghost master to inspect.

And he found that this strange black orb could not only improve his combat power and strength, but also warm his body, but the price he paid was.

Shen Jiulun's blood.

Today's Shen Jiulun, from a distance, looks like a withered person without flesh and blood.

Now he has also found some rules for the use of gems, and for some reason, every time he uses it, he needs to sacrifice his blood.

But it doesn't matter. As long as the revenge is avenged, all the costs are worth it!

"Whew"

Shen Jiulun exhaled a long breath of turbidity, suddenly opened his eyes, and two flashes of black ghostly light flashed and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, in this short half a day, his injuries were recovered.

I was thinking about taking this opportunity to kill the ghost master who was already seriously injured, but I heard a voice that sent chills through his heart.

"Master Shen, when did you hide in a dead tree like a squirrel?"

Shen Jiulun's pupils tightened suddenly.

How could it be Qi Fan? How did he find this place?!!