Although Duan Fan didn't know what happened to Lu Dao just now, he also knew that Lu Dao was the black stone in his chest that saved him. While I was grateful for the black stone, I was a little curious about it.

However, now is not the time to study the matter of the black stone, Xiang Tianlei is not dead yet, Duan Fan must solve it and talk about it to Xiang Tianlei.

Duan Fan slowly walked in front of Xiang Tianlei and looked at Xiang Tianlei in a condescending posture, at this moment Duan Fan had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I promise to give you countless benefits, including elixirs for cultivation. ”

Xiang Tianlei was scared, and he was seriously injured inexplicably, which made Xiang Tianlei frightened. Now he can't even move his fingers, like a lamb to the slaughter, and the butcher is still the person he was going to kill just now, the sudden change of role, how can Xiang Tianlei not be afraid?

"It's okay if you don't kill you. Duan Fan looked at Xiang Tianlei with a smile on his face.

Xiang Tianlei was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Duan Fan was really willing to let go of himself, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he must kill Duan Fan after the injury was healed to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, on the surface, Xiang Tianlei still made a happy look. "I have spiritual money, I can give it to you. ”

Duan Fan didn't speak, and he didn't see the slightest abnormality on his face.

Spirit money is a coin used by ordinary people, it is a half-born ore in the spirit stone vein, which contains a trace of spiritual energy, but it cannot be absorbed by the warriors, and it is a pity to give it up, so the warriors use these ores to make coins for ordinary people and some low-level warriors to use.

A servant of the Yu family like Duan Fan can receive a spiritual money ranging from 1,000 to 10,000 every year, and Yu Zhidie deducts Duan Fan's salary for three years, which is a large amount.

Of course, after discovering the magic of the black stone, Duan Fan would not limit his eyes to the spirit money.

Xiang Tianlei saw that Duan Fan didn't speak, and thought that Duan Fan was not satisfied with the price he offered, so he tempted again: "Duan Fan, I have three bottles of chalcedony spirit liquid on me, as long as you are willing to let me go, you can take those three bottles of chalcedony spirit liquid." ”

After a pause, he seemed to remember something again, and continued: "By the way, Mao Dong still has 10,000 spirit money in his money bag, you can take it, as long as you let me go." ”

"Chalcedony elixir, still three bottles!"

Duan Fan was thrilled by Xiang Tianlei's words, three bottles of chalcedony elixir! Even if Duan Fan had accumulated ten years of spiritual money, he couldn't buy it, three bottles of chalcedony spiritual liquid were in front of his eyes, how could this make Duan Fan not moved?

But soon Duan Fan thought of a question, and stared at Xiang Tianlei coldly. "How did this chalcedony spiritual liquid come from, did it steal it from Yu Zhidie?"

"One of the bottles was stolen from the eldest lady, and two were my own. ”

In order to survive, Xiang Tianlei couldn't do anything at this time, and as soon as Duan Fan asked, he told the matter.

"No wonder that Yu Zhidie was angry with me today, it turned out that you were behind the trouble, and you also affected Xiangxiang. ”

Duan Fan was furious, stealing Yu Zhidie's chalcedony spiritual liquid from Tianlei had nothing to do with Duan Fan, but it involved Xiangxiang, which made Duan Fan unbearable.

Xiangxiang is Duan Fan's only relative in this world, Duan Fan has the responsibility and obligation to protect Xiangxiang, love Xiangxiang, and never allow anyone to harm Xiangxiang.

Therefore, the only person who hurts Xiangxiang is death!

Just when Xiang Tianlei thought that Duan Fan was moved by the conditions he had offered, he saw Duan Fan slowly raise the branch in his hand, and the sharpest end of the branch was aimed at Xiang Tianlei's throat.

Xiang Tianlei was suddenly frightened, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. "Duan Fan, what are you doing, don't kill me, I still have a lot of treasures, I can give them to you. ”

"No need, you don't have to live in this world anymore. Duan Fan was unmoved, and the branch in his hand was still slowly stabbing towards Xiang Tianlei's throat.

"You can't kill me, you'll regret killing me, I'm ......"

Before Xiang Tianlei's words were finished, the branch in Duan Fan's hand slammed into his throat.

Bubbling blood sprayed out of Xiang Tianlei's throat, instantly staining the ground red, Xiang Tianlei's face was not only frightened, but resentful, and his body died of anger after a convulsion.

"Whew. ”

Seeing that Xiang Tianlei was dead, Duan Fan was also relieved. If Xiang Tianlei didn't die, then only Duan Fan would die, so in order to survive, Duan Fan killed someone!

"You can only blame you for your bad luck, you ran into me, you wanted to kill me, but you were injured by my black stone. Even if it's not for these, just if you steal Yu Zhidie's things and let Xiangxiang carry the black pot, I won't let you go. Duan Fan looked at Xiang Tianlei's corpse a little distracted.

However, Duan Fan knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly groped for a while on Xiang Tianlei's corpse, found three jade bottles, and then took down the bag containing spiritual money on Mao Dong's body. I didn't dispose of the corpse either, so I couldn't wait to leave.

Duan Fan knew that the bag of spiritual money was a stolen goods that could not see the light, so when he was on the road, Duan Fan found a place to hide it.

Back in his cabin, Duan Fan immediately took out the jade bottle containing the chalcedony spiritual liquid.

"Killing people and making more goods is really a good way to make a fortune!" Duan Fan held the three jade bottles, and sighed again and again in his heart.

However, Duan Fan also knew that such a thing was not a long-term solution, how could he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, killing people and goods, and sooner or later he would be killed.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, Duan Fan will never do that murderous and oversold business.

Duan Fan opened a jade bottle, and suddenly a fragrance came to his nose, smelling it refreshed, Duan Fan knew that the jade bottle must be a good thing.

Duan Fan didn't know what the effect of the Dao Chalcedony Spiritual Liquid on the cultivation of martial artists was, and he hadn't seen it before, so he was still very curious.

As we all know, Duan Fan is a waste person who can't cultivate the true yuan. Every time Duan Fan cultivated, the true yuan would disappear into his body, which made Duan Fan very strange.

Seeing the chalcedony spirit liquid in his hand, Duan Fan wanted to see if he could cultivate the true yuan by taking the chalcedony spirit liquid.

With the heart of giving it a try, Duan Fan was about to take a sip of chalcedony spiritual liquid to cultivate and give it a try, but just when Duan Fan had just made a move, a mutation protruded.

At this time, I saw the black stone in Duan Fan's arms flash, emitting a light yellow light, and the light shone on the jade bottle in Duan Fan's hand, and Duan Fan saw the chalcedony spiritual liquid in the jade bottle in his hand enter the black stone along the pale yellow light.

Duan Fan was suddenly taken aback, he didn't know what was going on in the Dao, and before Duan Fan could make any moves, the other two jade bottles in his hands exploded with two bangs, and the chalcedony spiritual liquid in the jade bottles entered the black stone at the same time.

"This ...... What the hell is going on, how can this be?" Duan Fan didn't understand what was going on in front of him at all.

However, before Duan Fan could figure out what the situation was, the black stone suddenly erupted with a circle of golden light, enveloping Duan Fan in an instant.

There is an undesecrated majesty in this golden light, which makes people unconsciously produce a feeling of worship.

This golden light circled and circled, like a silkworm cocoon, wrapping Duan Fan tightly.

And in this golden light, Duan Fan was already in a coma, and in the coma, Duan Fan felt as if he had a dream.

Duan Fan dreamed that he was soaking in a pool composed entirely of chalcedony spiritual liquid to cultivate, and he could cultivate the true yuan. At that moment, Duan Fan only felt extremely comfortable all over his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.

The night passed, the sky had just dawned, and the golden light that enveloped Duan Fan disappeared, and the black stone in Duan Fan's arms was still lying quietly in Duan Fan's arms as usual, inconspicuous at all.

"Well, why am I asleep, am I not cultivating?"

Duan Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was still sleeping on the dilapidated wooden bed, which made Duan Fan very puzzled.

But soon, an unprecedented surprise made Duan Fan put aside what happened last night.

"I've become a martial artist, and I don't even feel like my body is ten times stronger than before. ”

Yes, Duan Fan discovered that there was a trace of true yuan in his dantian, and he had cultivated to reach the first order of the martial artist realm.

The most basic characteristic of becoming a warrior is that there is a trace of true yuan in the dantian.

In the past, Duan Fan couldn't store the True Yuan in the Dantian Qi Sea no matter what, this was a scar that Duan Fan couldn't erase.

Now that Duan Fan has become a real martial artist, this means that Duan Fan can cultivate, it means that he has the opportunity to become a strong man, and it means that he has the hope of challenging Yu Zhidie.

Although Duan Fan's Dantian Zhenyuan was only as thin as a hair, Duan Fan was already extremely happy.

"Hehe, hurry up and tell Xiangxiang the good news, so that Xiangxiang is also happy. ”

Just as Duan Fan was about to get up, a sudden stream of information came into Duan Fan's mind, impacting Duan Fan for a while.

"Emperor Sutra!"

After a long while, Duan Fan came back to his senses. That's right, what appeared in Duan Fan's mind was the Emperor Sutra, a set of cultivation exercises.

Duan Fan had only heard of cultivation techniques such as Changchun Gong and Ice and Fire Duel, but he had never heard of such exercises as the Emperor Sutra.

However, Duan Fan knew that the Emperor Sutra that appeared in his mind was definitely not ordinary, otherwise it would not have appeared in Duan Fan's mind in this form.

Duan Fan pondered the Emperor Sutra carefully, only to feel that the profound and mysterious was abnormal, and he would definitely not be able to figure it out thoroughly in a short period of time.

looked at the black stone in his arms, although it was still exactly the same as before, but Duan Fan knew that this black stone was a treasure.

Duan Fan knew the truth that Lu Dao's wealth was moving, although Duan Fan didn't know what kind of treasure this black stone in Lu Dao's arms was, but Duan Fan decided to hide it carefully and not see the light in front of outsiders.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and it was time for the disciples and servants of the Yu family to rise up and cultivate. Duan Fan didn't continue to study the black stone, but stood up directly, and was about to go to the martial arts training ground.

And as soon as Duan Fan stood up, he found that his whole body was extremely refreshing, and his whole body was full of explosive strength.

"Click. Duan Fan clenched his fists and found that his strength was many times greater than before. "I don't know if I'm Xiang Tianlei's opponent now? I think, it shouldn't be much worse!"

Duan Fan thought like this in his heart, and then punched his cabin.

"Boom, clank!"

After a loud sound, Duan Fan's dilapidated cabin completely collapsed, and the planks and thatch were scattered all over the ground.

Duan Fan was also dusted by surprise, and there was thatch all over his head and body, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Phew, phew, what a bad luck to knock down this broken house with one punch. Duan Fan was a little helpless to clean up the thatch and dust on his body.

However, Duan Fan was very happy in his heart.

One punch! Just one punch knocked down a wooden house, this is a strength that Duan Fan has never had!

At this time, some of the surrounding servants who got up early to cultivate saw Duan Fan's embarrassed appearance, and their faces were full of ridicule and disdain.

After that, he walked away one by one like avoiding the plague god, for fear that something unlucky would happen with Duan Fan.

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