Chapter 203: Zhao Fan's Considerations

"Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng Emperor?!It turns out that this is the legendary Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng Emperor?!"

Suddenly hearing a completely unexpected term, Rao was determined by Ling Hu Chong, and for a while, his body shook violently, and he almost shook off the slice of the Emperor in his hand.

It's really no wonder that he is so out of shape - you must know that since ancient times, ginseng has been called the "Emperor of Hundred Medicines", but any ginseng that is more than 100 years old is enough to bring the newly dead back to life and prolong their lives.

If it had been before today, Ling Hu Chong might have to wonder if there was such a strange thing in the world, but at this moment, the surging medicinal power transmitted through the skin alone had already slapped Ling Hu Chong's heart like a stormy wave, easily destroying all doubts.

In just an instant, Ling Hu Chong had already determined that the slice of ginseng in his hand was absolutely as fake - even if this old ginseng was really not ten thousand years old, I am afraid that it would be at least nine thousand nine hundred and ninety!

Such a miracle medicine, it may be too exaggerated to say that it is the flesh and bones of the living dead, but it is enough to make any person who is struggling to get rid of all diseases!

Not to mention what significance this meant to Su Mengzhen, the great master at that time, the value of this small piece alone was at least far beyond the thousand-year-old Yellow Essence, the hundred-year-old He Shou Wu and other Huiyuan holy products - to make Hu Chong privately speculate, if all the medicinal properties were turned into true yuan, then its help for cultivation would even be comparable to the legendary "Wuji Xiandan" divine effect that could increase the power of Jiazi!

Such an elixir is definitely priceless, although most of it is still not as good as Shangguan Jinhong's hidden treasure. But it is already worth a fraction of it, and it is in this transaction at this moment. It has been able to reflect Zhao Fan's maximum sincerity.

The teacher is Yue Buqun, who is known as the "gentleman's sword" in the martial arts, and the education he has received since childhood is full of benevolence, morality, courtesy, and righteousness. When Zhao Fan presented this heavy treasure so simply, how could Ling Hu Chong be thick-faced and break his promise?

"Brother Zhao, your hand is really clever, and you are in the service. ”

With a long sigh from his chest, Ling Hu Chong clasped his hands into fists, and then carefully collected the slices of the Emperor in his hand.

"Since Brother Zhao is so generous, Ling Hu Chong is not a dishonest person, of course he is willing to let him go, but ......"

"But what?"

"But you also know ......," Ling Hu Chong sighed again. He seemed to be a little embarrassed.

"Brother Su is a hero in the world, and he will never be moved by a little kindness, although I am willing to let you pass this level, but if you meet other people in the building, or meet Brother Su himself......"

"I see, I understand. ”

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it falsely, intercepting Ling Hu Chong's words.

"My father-in-law and Zhuge Shenhou are also familiar with each other, and they have heard a lot about things in Tokyo, and they are a real hero like Su Gongzi. Naturally, I wouldn't dream of relying on some small profits to get it - so the transaction is just a transaction, and it is only a transaction between me and Brother Linghu, and I dare not hope for anything else. ”

"Hmm......"

Hearing Zhao Fan say it so bluntly, Hu Chong felt more and more ashamed in his heart.

――According to Zhao Fan's meaning. He paid the priceless 10,000-year-old slices of the Emperor, in exchange for making Hu Chong raise his noble hand alone, if he touched the other horses in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building. They still need to fend for themselves and are not cared for at all.

And that's not all. In addition to Linghu Chong, Su Mengzhen benefited the most. will definitely not accept his favor, and even in case of a situation, he may personally fight for Shangguan's relics!

For such a "transaction", the whole condition can be said to be extremely harsh for Zhao Fan himself, almost no less than the alliance under the city. If you change to a real **** hero, you may be able to accept it without changing your face, but for a new star in the community who has just joined a dynamic social group not long ago, this kind of thing belongs to the category of "not very authentic", so Ling Hu Chong is deeply in his heart, and he actually wants to do something to compensate for it.

――And this is exactly the direction that Zhao Fan expects and guides with all his might!

It is true that the slice of "Ten Thousand Years of Participating in the Emperor" is indeed a priceless treasure, but it is not a matter of much importance compared to his own life and future.

Although he behaved in a righteous posture along the way, as if he was willing to stick a knife in the ribs for Lori, in fact, Zhao Fan has always deeply remembered why this trip to Jinling started-

"Escorting Shangguan Yu'er back to Jinling" is not Zhao Fan's own spontaneous behavior, but the "master mission" personally explained by his master, Sanfeng Zhenren of the Wudang faction, who is a peerless strongman!

Although Zhang Sanfeng never said lines like "must be completed" from beginning to end, in terms of the practice of Daomen masters accepting apprentices three times and four times at every turn, Zhao Fan really didn't dare to guarantee whether this escort mission contained a test from the Wudang faction and even the entire Central Plains Daomen!

If all this is really as Zhao Fan thinks, then if the task is not completed, naturally everything will be empty, and it will inevitably be ******** from now on, and become the "Eighth Hero of Wudang" in name only;

Of course, these heart-wrenching arguments are not enough for outsiders. What's more, even if Zhao Fan thought that this deal was definitely a good deal, it would not prevent him from taking advantage of Ling Hu Chong's slight guilt to strive for more benefits.

So—

"Brother Linghu thinks that such a transaction is ashamed of the younger brother? In this case, I wonder if I can do the little brother a small favor, how about taking it as the partner of this transaction?"

"Oh, what does Brother Zhao need? Ling Hu Chong will never refuse. ”

"Haha, okay! With Brother Linghu's words, everything will be easy to say. Brother Fox can rest assured, what I want to ask for is nothing more than a gesture for you. ”

Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"The little brother galloped all night before, and under the continuous battles, he really had a deep internal wound, even if he was let go of a horse by Brother Linghu, he must have been bumpy all the way after that, and most of them couldn't break through. Therefore, the younger brother wants to ask Brother Linghu for a favor, if Brother Linghu has time, can he delay half an hour to protect the Dharma for the younger brother, so that the younger brother can heal with peace of mind, so as not to waste Brother Linghu's kindness. ”

"Huh, that's all?" Ling Hu Chong frowned slightly, and then nodded, "This matter is simple, I should do it!"

"Okay, since Brother Linghu said so—"

Zhao Fan said so, and suddenly waved his hand.

In an instant, the "Huoyun Palm", which was full of the magic power of the wedding dress, **** out, shot straight into a treetop not far away.

In the dazzling firelight, two figures, one old and one young, jumped down from the top of the tree at the same time, and were forced into the field by the fire.

"Brother Linghu, why don't you do it and solve these two uninvited guests for the younger brother?"

Under the bright red firelight, a sly smile appeared on Zhao Fan's face.

In this regard, Ling Hu Chong only smiled indifferently on his face.

"What else?"

The swordsman in Tsing Yi pressed the hilt of his sword freely.

"Master has always taught me to treat others with sincerity, since Ling Hu Chong has already opened his mouth to agree, then-"

Then, the sword is unsheathed!

"Without my three-foot Qingfeng answering, even if the king of heaven is here, I don't want to move half a hair of you two!" (To be continued.) )