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Chapter 459 Call Me If Needed

In an instant, ten top-level jadeite rough stones with peeled off were placed in front of the Ran family.

The rich treasure light is dazzling.

"Oh My God!"

Even though Ran Shengong had always been steady, he opened his mouth in shock at this moment.

"Imperial Green, all...glass!"

Ran Chuxue touched the stones, as if she had forgotten to breathe.

"this……"

Ran Ping was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

The performance of the Ran family was very satisfied with Tang Fan. He smiled and said, "I don't need to say much about the appearance of these stones. If they are matched with the old man's magical skills, they will be exquisite works of art!"

Ran Ping exclaimed: "Young Master Tang's vision of choosing stones is really not inferior to your cultivation!"

Tang Fan said proudly: "I'm not bragging. I'm the first in medical skills, the second in treasure appraisal, and the third in martial arts skills!"

"In this way, our cooperation is actually our Ran family taking advantage!"

Ran Shengong looked at Tang Fan with admiration. There were so many secrets on this son, which made him amazed.

"Even if these stones are my early investment!"

Tang Fan said lightly that there are still many stones with such a good appearance in his Qiankun bag.

Although he auctioned a large amount of treasures last time, the rest were rare cultural relics and jade in the world.

If he took out all of them, he would probably scare the Ran family to death.

The matter was almost over, and Ran Chuxue took Tang Fan to the backyard to rest.

This is an independent courtyard, quiet and elegant.

Ran Chuxue said embarrassedly: "Although this place is simple, it is still clean. I feel wronged by you!"

Tang Fan waved his hand and said, "It's very good here, I just like a quiet place."

Ran Chuxue smiled and said, "I live next to you. If you have any needs, you can call me..."

"Do you need to call me?"

Tang Fan repeated it again, why does this sound strange?

After Tang Fan repeated this, Ran Chuxue suddenly woke up, her face turned red, and she immediately explained: "I mean, if you have anything to help, you can call me."

"This courtyard is where you usually live?"

Tang Fan changed the topic so that she would not be embarrassed.

He didn't want people to misunderstand that he was a slut, although he couldn't control his words sometimes.

"Well, this is my sister and I yard..."

Ran Chuxue's eyes were filled with memories.

Tang Fan quickly said, "I'm sorry, I've made you sad again."

"It's not your fault. Actually, I have transformed my longing for my sister to Shaoyang."

Ran Chuxue sighed lightly, her face full of worries.

Tang Fan looked at him and said, "I know that there must be some unknown things in the Ran family. I don't want to ask, I just say something more. Your sister is gone, so your brother-in-law... isn't there anymore?"

"I only have my sister, no brother-in-law!"

A sharp look flashed in Ran Chuxue's eyes.

Tang Fan looked surprised and nodded, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"No, no, I don't mean that, but... Grandpa and dad don't let me tell you about this. This is a shame to my family."

"I can understand that it's getting late, so you can go and rest."

"Thank you."

Tang Fan did not continue to ask, which moved Ran Chuxue.

Tang Fan watched her leave, looked at her back as if she saw infinite sorrow.

Tang Fan closed the door and looked at the room carefully. Suddenly, he felt that there was a rich spiritual energy around him, which was very suitable for cultivation.

The Ran family has lived by carving artworks for generations. Over time, a large amount of spiritual energy naturally gathered in the old house.

But he did not practice immediately, but took out the phone and called Mo Yan.

I don't return late at night, I should explain it to her.

"Xiaofan, when will you come back?"

While practicing, Mo Yan was waiting for Tang Fan, and was very happy to receive his call.

Tang Fan said: "I'm a little troublesome, I won't go back tonight."

"oh……"

Mo Yan was obviously a little disappointed.

"Xiaoyan, this is the thing. I talked about cooperation with the Ran family..."

Tang Fan quickly told the story that he had become the only partner of the Ran family to seek credit so that she could not be jealous.

"Oh my God, that's great. In this way, we can start the horse jewelry business!"

Mo Yan looked excited.

"Yes, but Mr. Ran has some problems with his hands. I need to leave it for him to treat, so..."

"So you may not be able to come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow..., that's the point?"

"This...is not sure. In short, I will do it as soon as possible. You must pay attention to safety."

"How is that Miss Ran?"

Mo Yan changed the subject and asked sarcastically.

Tang Fan said helplessly: "What can you do? It's just a pitiful person!"

"Is that so? Poor women are the most likely to attract men's concern. You must be careful not to be trapped in the beauty!"

"You don't know me yet, I..."

"Bang!"

Without waiting for Tang Fan to explain, Mo Yan had already hung up the phone.

Tang Fan had no choice but to comfort her after going back.

Tang Fan meditated with peace of mind, tried hard not to think about trivial matters, and soon entered a state of meditation and entered a state of cultivation.

He first used the Hunyuan Qi Condensation Art to inhale the surrounding spiritual energy into his body and integrate it into his dantian.

Then, through the Tailing Yijing Qi, these spiritual energy were circulated countless times in the body, and the impurities were discharged.

Then, he used the accumulated spiritual energy to practice the Thunderbolt magical power to form the sky flashing energy, laying the foundation for the sixth style of the Nine-Turn Divine Gang Fist, Yunjing Fist.

Although it is too slow to generate the sky flash in this way, it is better than nothing, and now it can only accumulate slowly.

The operation of the Pili Divine Art is too strong and has great harm to itself. Fortunately, it has the Panshan Sutra, which can protect its body.

After the spiritual power absorbed was exhausted, a trace of sky flashed in Tang Fan's dantian, and a small ball of lightning floated on his spiritual sea, like a spherical lightning.

Tang Fan silently recited the spell, raised his arm and punched him.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and a fist shadow covered with lightning appeared in front of him, making a hissing sound in the air.

The fist shadow hit the wall, forming a charred ball.

"It's a bit of that, but the power is too small..."

Tang Fan shook his head. He suddenly thought of the soul medicine and blood energy in the Qiankun bag. Those two things can instantly improve their strength, which is probably helpful for using the Yunjing Fist.

But the energy generated after taking it is too conspicuous, and this place is not his territory after all.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Fan had to give up absorbing blood and energy, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy again, and repeating itself, entering a state of hard cultivation.

Practicing like this is really boring, but this is also a necessary path for cultivators to cultivate their minds. Tang Fan can only be patient and it is difficult to take advantage of the opportunity.

While Tang Fan was practicing, Ran Chuxue was called to Ran Shengong's room again, and Ran Ping was also inside.

Before Ran Chuxue could speak, Ran Ping asked, "Chuxue, what happened in the hospital before, is like Tang Fan said?"

Ran Chuxue knew that her father was still worried about Tang Fan, so she nodded and said, "It's basically that, he has nothing to hide."

Ran Shengong said: "Chuxue, tell me about the day's events in detail."

Ran Chuxue said it again, without missing any details.

After hearing this, Ran Shengong nodded and asked, "Chuxue, what do you think of this person?"

Ran Chuxue smiled bitterly and said, "I think with Tang Fan's current strength, I'm afraid I'm still disdainful to plot against my Ran family!"

Ran Shengong looked at Ran Ping and asked, "What do you think?"

Ran Ping frowned and said, "I don't think so, but is it a coincidence that all this has developed? Looking back now, why does our promise to his cooperation look like a trap?"

"Just trap, he has no intention of harming others. Besides, his fate cannot be violated. His appearance may be the fate of my Ran family!"

Ran Shengong smiled slightly and looked calm.

At dawn, Tang Fan had not yet opened his eyes, but heard the noise outside the Ran family courtyard...

Not only did they say anything, but many people shouted in unison.

After hearing this, Tang Fan suddenly opened his eyes!
Chapter completed!
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