Although the bamboo slips have not been thoroughly understood in the Fan family for many years, the man still can't help but feel pain when he sees Shen Ping'an put the bamboo slips away.

No one understands it now, but what if someone can understand it in the future!

"Girl, the son of Meng Zhuo Zhenzun in Baihui City was injured by demonic energy, and he has been sick for more than 100 years, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun has recently issued a hundred orders to seek talents, if he can cure the son of Zhenzun, Meng Zhuo Zhenzun is willing to pay any price. The girl has a wonderful hand and excellent medical skills, why not try it? ”

Here's the bait.

It's a conspiracy.

The man bet that Shen Ping'an would not refuse.

After all, Shen Ping'an cured Fan Wan, but what he wanted was the treasure of the Fan family as a reward.

Shen Ping'an looked at the man, the abacus beads were about to collapse on her face, and the man's thoughts were obvious.

Coincidentally, she also wanted to see if this world was as it was pursued before the master fell asleep.

The Haiyan River is clear, and the world is peaceful.

The two of them have their own thoughts, but they strangely reached an agreement.

Shen Ping'an soon decided to go to Baihui City with the man.

It's just that the man can't leave now, after all, his son let Shen Ping'an kill - now the Fan family has no leader, and the man, as the former head of the Fan family, now has to take responsibility and settle the Fan family.

As soon as Fan Bicai died, there was only a little girl left in the Fan family, and it was inevitable that this little girl would support the door of the Fan family.

However, the man is not only a son of Fan Bicai, nor is it just a Fan family of Tianyuan City.

Fan Bicai is dead, and then another son will come to Tianyuan City.

It was the girl from the Ice Spirit Root who was left behind by the man.

Shen Ping'an was originally going to let the Bing Linggen girl follow Fan Bicai's plan, if Fan Bicai really took the girl's Linggen, she would make another move.

It's a pity that Fan Bicai was too anxious, so she shot at Shen Ping'an early and ended up dead.

"This woman is very talented, it's a pity to stay in Tianyuan City, I have decided to take this girl as a righteous daughter, bring it back to the Fan family, and raise it well."

Fan Yu held Fan Wan in one hand and Fan Ning in the other, and said with a smile.

Fan Yu is a man's name, and after the girl of Binglinggen was accepted as a righteous daughter by Fan Yu, she also changed her surname to Fan and took the name Fan Ning.

Now Fan Ning no longer has the strength to beg Shen Ping'an to save her, and obediently follows Fan Yu's side.

"You've decided? Aren't you afraid they'll kill you again? ”

Shen Ping'an looked at Fan Ning.

The little girl raised her head, because she was born with an ice spirit root, her complexion was whiter than ordinary people, and her pupils were lighter.

"No matter what, the Fan family did raise me, and now that the person who wanted my life is dead, I am willing to follow my father-in-law to practice."

"What a fool, Fan Bi just wants her life, what kind of good person can Fan Yu be?"

The voice of mockery sounded in Shen Ping'an's heart, and she stroked a handful of beetles with bracelets around her wrists.

He said it well, but looking at Fan Ning's expression, Shen Ping'an had no intention of stopping him.

"Then I wish you a smooth and worry-free practice."

Shen Ping'an smiled, touched Fan Ning's head, and then looked at Fan Yu.

"Fan Daoyou, are you going to Baihui City?"

You are a foundation, and you are worthy of being commensurate with me as a Taoist friend?

Fan Yu slandered, but his face did not show it, but he just smiled and said, "Exactly, Miss Shen, please." ”

As he spoke, Fan Yu had already sacrificed the flying magic weapon.

Fan Ning and Fan Wan naturally wouldn't go to Baihui City together, and they would be taken to the Fan family's house by Fan Yu.

Looking at the flying magic weapon in front of him, Shen Ping'an was silent for a moment.

The distance between Tian Yuan City and Baihui City is not too far, can't it be directly shrunk into inches?

Is it still possible to sacrifice a flying magic weapon?

Is she out of step with the times?

"Miss Shen doesn't have a flying magic weapon? It's okay, Miss Shen and I can just ride together. ”

Fan Yu saw Shen Ping'an's brief hesitation, and hurriedly said.

He was not afraid that Shen Ping'an would run away halfway, after all, Shen Ping'an's intentions were simply too obvious.

Because Shen Ping'an has a plan, he is completely sure that he can handle Shen Ping'an.

As long as he can make that person notice Shen Ping'an, Shen Ping'an still doesn't let him rub it flat and round?

Bicai, my father will definitely not let you die in vain.

"Not necessarily."

Shen Ping'an shook his head, moved his wrist slightly, and sacrificed the flying magic weapon.

It's a stepping bed.

Fan Yu: ???

He looked at his leaves, and then looked at Shen Ping'an's wrong step bed, and his mind was full of question marks.

There are many types of flying magic weapons, the most common is weapons such as swords, and there are magic weapons such as leaves and fairy boats when used by many people, such as flying magic weapons with such a breath of life as a stepping bed, Fan Yu has seen it for the first time.

The step bed is said to be a bed, but in fact it is a small room, and the mortal women eat and drink Lazar in the small step bed before leaving the pavilion.

"Fellow Daoists lead the way."

Shen Ping'an sat comfortably on the step bed, waiting for Fan Yu to lead the way.

The main thing is a comfortable thing.

As the old saying goes, dumplings are not as delicious as dumplings, but they are comfortable upside down, and the flying magic weapon is sitting for a few hours, so is it more comfortable to refin?

She is not one of those sword cultivators, so she likes to pursue the feeling of flying fairy spirit of the sword - every time she flies down, she has to protrude from her waist!

From Tianyuan City to Baihui City, Shen Ping'an and Fan Yu flew for an hour and a half before arriving.

"The current monk is really bad."

The beetle snake collapsed in the fruit bowl with its belly exposed, and it was clearly a small snake, but its white eyes were very flexible.

"Why do you say that?"

Shen Ping'an peeled a grape and looked at the beetle snake curiously.

The outside of the stepping bed was tightly blocked by the curtain, and there was a formation, so others couldn't see the scene at all, and the beetle snake didn't hide it.

"Tons of cases, have you heard of them?"

"You killed that Fan Bicai, it's just a microcosm of today's monks."

The tail of the beetle snake flexibly rolled a spirit fruit for himself and stuffed it into his mouth, and the spirit fruit was huge, and when he swallowed it, it stretched out an arc on the snake's body, which looked very ridiculous.

"You mean, the monks are all like Fan Bicai now?"

"You've been asleep, you don't understand, I've woken up intermittently over the years, ...... that world"

"Angry, today's monks are not like monks, and they will always say, 'If you hurt her, I will slaughter all the people in the world', 'Since you have persecuted him for the sake of the world, then I will let the people of the world bury him'!"

Teng Snake burped, unlike Shen Ping'an, who had been sleeping, Teng Snake would occasionally wake up and wave in the world, and in the past two days, he happened to notice Shen Ping'an's breath in Tianyuan City, so he took the initiative to post it and install a bracelet for Shen Ping.

Are there a lot of cases?

Shen Ping'an squinted her eyes, the master said that the teacher must be famous, but she wants to see with her own eyes what the current cultivation realm looks like.

It would be even better if the Master could see it with his own eyes.