"You're so complimentary!" Li Qiufan smiled implicitly, but he felt very grateful. Who doesn't like to be praised... The main target is senior immortals like Yu Zhenzi.

Yu Zhenzi was very unhappy and kicked Chunchun again: "Look at me! You only built the foundation when you were over eight years old, and your tail almost went up to the sky!"

Chunchun expressed that he was very aggrieved, but he had no way to refute, so he could only keep silent and receive the beating.

"Spring...Senior Brother Gui Geng?" Li Qiufan asked

"Twenty..." Spring replied dully.

Li Qiufan was shocked. He believed this guy even when he said he was forty, but he didn't expect that he was only twenty!

"...This is a little bit of a change..."

Spring was even more miserable, and he showed an ugly expression like constipation and said: "This is called maturity!"

"Pfft hahaha..."

"Senior sister, it's a bit rude for you to do this!"

"I'm sorry, but senior sister really can't help it, hahaha..."

A series of clear and melodious female laughter suddenly sounded in the Taoist temple.

"By the way, senior, I have something to ask for. I wonder if you can help me?" Li Qiufan suddenly remembered the Shou Yuan Guo and asked.

"What are you talking about?"

Li Qiufan then told the story of the fat man's lost longevity and asked if he could borrow the longevity fruit from Qingcheng Mountain to replenish his longevity.

"If senior agrees, I am willing to exchange for something of equal value!" Li Qiufan hurriedly added when he noticed that Yu Zhenzi was showing off his face.

Finally, when it came to talking about what he was thinking about, the fat man stared at Yuzhenzi eagerly, hoping that he would agree.

"I didn't mean that..." Yu Zhenzi sighed and said: "It's just a fruit, not a precious thing. However, you are a little late. One of the elders in the sect is about to expire. He has already

He was ready to become an immortal, but considering that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth was coming, in order to preserve the thousand-year Taoist charm of Qingcheng Mountain, the elder decided to extend his life for seven years, and made the longevity fruit into a pill and ate it..."

"Ah?! Then am I finished?" the fat man shouted desperately.

Li Qiufan said: "It's okay, don't be discouraged. Didn't I tell you that there are still longevity fruits, but if you really can't find them, I will give you ten years of longevity. Look at how desperate you are!"

"

"Really?"

"Really, really, when did I ever lie to you? Anyway, when I reach the level of my seniors, my lifespan will increase a lot, so what will I give you in ten years?"

The fat man took out his mobile phone. Li Qiufan thought he was so moved that he wanted to transfer money, but Zibi actually turned on the recording and said: "Brother Fan, please say it again, I will leave a proof, otherwise you will become an immortal by then, and where will I go to find it?"

If you go and have evidence, even if you become an immortal, I can go to the Sanqing to complain..."

Li Qiufan was so angry that he grabbed the fat man's neck and said, "Forget it, don't ask for ten years of life, I will beat you to death now!"

"No more recording, no more recording, Brother Fan, I know I was wrong..."

——

Asking Qingcheng Mountain for the beast Yuan Guo was aborted. The soul refiner was finally handed over to Yu Zhenzi. Qingcheng Mountain has a very high status in the Taoist sect. The crime committed by this guy and the connection between the Soul Refining Pavilion and Youdu are enough.

They have written a lot of articles, and it won't be long before the magic world may start a battle to annihilate the soul refiners.

However, with Youdu's support behind it, I'm afraid the process won't be as easy as imagined.

But these are not things that Li Qiufan should worry about. Qing Huizi finally asked him to investigate the Yin Yang Ghost Market. Li Qiufan will definitely have to go there, but only after dealing with the remaining two Yin Yang ghosts.

Now Jingzhe and the others should have successfully killed the ghosts of the Styx. In other words, of the nine ghosts born in the underworld, only the three-eyed ghost baby and the dream ghost are left.

After bidding farewell to Yu Zhenzi and the others, Li Qiufan and Fatty hurried back to Qinghua's home, not knowing whether she had successfully returned to her physical body.

When they arrived at Qinghua's house, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, because it was Qinghua who opened the door. She looked a little pale and weak, but at least her soul had stabilized.

"Where have you been?! You didn't even say a word when you left." Qinghua asked dissatisfiedly, holding on to the wall.

"???" The fat man looked confused: "Sister! We almost lost our lives in order to save you. You just burst into tears if you don't express your gratitude. Why don't you even say thank you? What's your attitude?"

"Why did you save me from almost dying? I promised you my life, and you're looking for a beating, right?" Qinghua said with wide eyes.

"Damn it! Brother Fan, look at her..."

Li Qiufan interrupted the fat man and said: "This is the law of heaven. As long as a person is alive, the memory of the time when the soul leaves the body will automatically disappear when the soul returns to the body. The brain does not have this memory."

"I'm telling you... after working hard for a long time, we have become an unsung hero by working hard..." The fat man sighed helplessly.

"Punishing evil and promoting good, eradicating demons and protecting the law are our bounden duties as mages. We cannot have such utilitarian thoughts. The people who are saved may forget it, but there are gods above them. This is more than what you earn from killing many sneaky people."

There are many evil virtues."

"I understand, Brother Fan..." Fatty nodded seriously.

"What riddles are you two playing?" Qinghua rubbed his temples and said, "But I seem to have had a very long nightmare, as if I followed a group of people to a very scary place, and I also dreamed about it.

There are two of you. As for the details of the dream, I can’t remember it.”

Li Qiufan stumbled into the door, grabbed Qinghua's wrist and used Gang Qi to explore it, and found that her body was extremely weak, and her internal organs were invaded by evil yin. Although the three souls were solid, the seven souls were obviously somewhat scattered. This was the sign of a serious illness.

precursor.

"Contact your family now and go to the hospital early tomorrow morning. Remember to go to your hospital with the best medical conditions..." Li Qiufan said seriously: "First I beat the blood evil, and then I was seduced. My life was saved, but then

If you are not treated properly for a serious illness, it may cause irreversible root causes, and you may have to lie in bed for the rest of your life."

"So serious?" Qinghua's expression changed.

Li Qiufan drew a blood essence talisman, bit his middle finger, squeezed a few drops of blood, folded it into a triangle, handed it to Qinghua and said: "No matter who goes to the hospital to take care of you, remember that this talisman cannot be left behind. The hospital is extremely evil and full of evil spirits."

There are many, this talisman can protect you from being harassed by evil spirits, we will help you pack your things!"

Qinghua thought Li Qiufan was joking to tease her, but when she saw his solemn face, she knew that what he said was true. She was a little panicked and hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call her parents and family.

Fortunately, her brother was the vice president of a provincial tertiary hospital. After finding out, he came over to pick Qinghua up overnight.

When the host leaves, how can the guests stay?

So, at four o'clock in the morning, Li Qiufan and Fatty squatted at the door of the community to smoke. The night air was damp and cold, their clothes were torn and torn, the blood stains turned black, and their hair was unkempt.

A beggar was carrying some cold steamed buns he had just picked up. When he passed by the two of them, he hesitated for a long time, took one out, and threw it in front of the fat man...

"I...fuck, Brother Fan, I'm going to stay in a five-star hotel right now, right now!!!"

The fat man felt a great shame and humiliation.

Li Qiufan stamped out the cigarette butt.

"Walk!"

In the end, the two of them couldn't find a five-star hotel. They only had a barely three-star one. It cost 1888 a night, which was not cheap. This time, Li Qiufan just swiped his card to check in without even thinking about it.

After taking a shower, I lay down on the big bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

In the afternoon of the next day, the two of them were woken up by the ringing of the phone. It rang for a long time before the fat man answered the call with a curse.

"Jingzhe sister?! Are you done?" Fatty woke up as soon as he heard the voice and asked quickly.

When Li Qiufan heard Jingzhe's name, he woke up completely and waited for Fatty to answer the phone and ask what he had said.

The fat man smiled and said: "The Yin Spirit of the Styx is finished. Sister Jingzhe said they would come over tomorrow. I will send her the address first."

"That's great..." Li Qiufan suddenly felt better, so he called the front desk to bring some food to him.

After eating and drinking, the two of them changed into clean clothes and threw away the dirty clothes. They did not return the house after they were done, because Jing Zhe and the others would not arrive until tomorrow, so they still wanted to stay.

There was nothing to do this afternoon. Li Qiufan wanted to buy a mobile phone first. After shopping around, he bought one worth more than 5,000 yuan at the instigation of the fat man.

After coming out of the mobile phone store, Li Qiufan played with it for a while and sighed that you get what you pay for. The expensive ones are just fun to use.

"Brother Fan, what are you going to do next?" the fat man asked, looking at the unfamiliar street.

Li Qiufan thought for a moment and said, "Didn't you write down Chun's contact information? Call him and ask where there are stores that sell magic weapons and medicine. We have to buy a batch. Let's see if we can give it to you.

Pick a handy tool."

"Okay, okay! I'm going to ask!" Hearing that he was going to buy a magic weapon for himself, Fatty instantly became energetic and hurriedly called Spring.

"Brother Fan, he sent the address!"

"Well, let's navigate and go over and have a look."

After taking a taxi and going through many twists and turns, we finally arrived at the place after spending 300 yuan. Li Qiufan was worried that he would not be able to go back later, so he had to give the driver another 200 yuan and asked them to wait. When had the driver seen him?

Such a good thing, I fully agreed, parked the car on the side of the road, and went to sleep.

This place is far away from the city, traffic is congested, and there are almost no people around. If Chun Chun hadn't said that this was a famous trading market for magic weapons and medicines in Sichuan, Li Qiufan would have doubted whether this was a hiding place for a criminal gang.

On a big tree, there is a rusty plaque that is likely to fall off at any time. When the wind blows gently, it keeps making a tooth-aching creaking sound. There are a few vague words written on it crookedly.

I can only recognize the word market.

A few bamboo poles and a broken thatched roof serve as a wall and gate.

"...Isn't that grandson in the spring just teasing us?"

Both of them entered the ‘gate’ with a skeptical attitude.

After entering, they were all stunned. It was extremely lively inside, with people coming and going. The sounds of hawking and bargaining were heard from time to time from hundreds of stalls. They gathered together and became a bustling crowd.
To be continued...