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Chapter Thirty-Three [Nuwa's Family] Asking for a Monthly Ticket

Time passes...

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged, with his hands spread out, strange marks extended, and as his soul surged, a golden ball of light floated out.

As the soul surged, the light group began to differentiate at this time.

When differentiated into more than a dozen golden colors, the gorgeous golden color is equally beautiful.

The font floated out at this time, and when the dozen golden light groups condensed together again, the font instantly merged into his body.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the golden energy group floating in front of him. He stretched out his right hand and tapped it lightly. Dots of gold floated at this moment, and then disappeared into the space.

He stood up from the stone altar, his eyes full of strange colors.

Starting from the first time, the first is to recast his willpower. The second level is to give him the power to create life. The third level is to bravely face any difficulties and sufferings. The fourth level is to control the energy of the body. The fifth level is

Manipulate the energy of people's hearts and eliminate all troubles. The sixth level is telepathy plus complete invisibility. The seventh level is divided attack and remove obstacles.

So, what are the eighth and ninth floors respectively?

A strange color appeared at this time.

He took a deep breath, and when he exhaled it, he sat up cross-legged, his eyes flickering, and he walked outside.

At this time, the dark night outside was still forming in the sky, and the body disappeared. When it appeared, it went directly to the attic arranged for them by the patriarch.

As his soul surged, he came to a room. This time, Yanran was alone in the room.

Yanran was also resting there and not practicing.

When she came to the bed and just sat down, Yanran opened her eyes at this moment. When she saw Zhang Fan, her eyes suddenly showed a look of extreme joy and said: "Brother Zhang, you are back!"

"Well, I'm back!"

Zhang Fan nodded and said directly: "How many days has it been?"

"Two days!" Yanran replied directly.

"It's been two days!" There was something strange in Zhang Fan's eyes. He couldn't waste any more time. It seemed that he had to go to the eighth floor tomorrow.

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he was lying next to Yanran's bed.

Getting into the warm quilt, it was filled with the unique smell of Yanran.

Curling up in Zhang Fan's arms, Yanran's little face was flushed with shyness.

Seeing Yanran's look, Zhang Fan couldn't help but kiss him on the face, and then said: "Okay, let's rest!"

"Yeah!" Yanran Badiao nodded and closed her beautiful eyes at this time.

The next day, the two of them got up early. This time they came outside, but Nuwa and others did not come out. After a while, footsteps sounded, and then they walked out separately. When they saw Zhang Fan

The same joy emerged after coming out.

After breakfast in the morning, Zhang Fan met the clan leader again, and saw her playing the guzheng very beautifully.

"Sir, have you completed your mission?" The woman looked at Zhang Fan with a strange look in her eyes.

"Well, it's done!" Zhang Fan nodded lightly, as if to verify, he flicked his finger, and countless water droplets around him floated out at this time.

After looking at it, the woman's eyes were full of strange colors again, and her expression was also filled with wonder.

"When does the young master plan to leave?" the woman asked proactively.

"Today!" Zhang Fan said directly, then added after a pause: "Is it convenient now?"

After hearing this, the woman lowered her head and nodded slightly, then raised her face and said, "Then, young master, come with me!" Then she took them there again.

When they got there, after a few people entered, the woman raised her head, her eyes fell on Zhang Fan, and she said: "Thank you for coming, sir. If you have the chance, I hope you will come again!"

The little face showed a little rosiness.

After Zhang Fan nodded, blue light also bloomed at this time, including several figures disappearing here.

Outside the tower, black beads are still suspended there and impacting the entire tower, and the surroundings are filled with extremely vast energy.

Those monsters may have sensed the power of this bead and retreated far away at this time, because one monster swallowed the bead, but in the end it exploded and died.

These are spiritual monsters, so if they know the danger, they will not go forward easily.

And when the bead continued to impact the giant tower, four figures appeared here. These four people were the four elders of the four major Warcraft families.

After appearing, they noticed the mess in front of them, and a strange color appeared in their eyes.

At this moment, a loud bang hit my ears. When I looked up, I naturally found a bead emitting black light that was hitting the door of the giant tower crazily. However, every time it hit, it was hit by an extremely strong force.

bounce out.

"What is this?" The Supreme Elder of the Dragon Clan frowned slightly and couldn't help but murmured at this moment.

The other three people also nodded, their faces also full of doubts at this time.

"Let's go over and have a look!" The elder of the Phoenix clan whispered at this time and took the lead to levitate over.

When they were not far away from the bead, the black light suddenly became thicker and suddenly opened towards the four people at the same time.

A red light burst out, and the Supreme Elder of the Phoenix Clan suppressed the black light with a wave of his hand.

"Dragon clan? Phoenix clan? Holy tiger? Black turtle?"

The sound was melodious and cold.

The four people looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. Who is this person? How could he know their identity so clearly?

"Very good. It just so happens that I can't vent my anger, so I'll just turn it on you!" The cold voice sounded again, and suddenly, Zhuzi's body once again erupted with a rich black light, floating towards the four sides.

People enveloped the past again.

The expressions of the four people changed drastically at this time, and energy burst out at this time, and they galloped up at the same time. They now understood that it was this strange bead that had just spoken.

Inside the tower, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and when he was wrapped in colorful light, his heart was trembling. The ninth floor? The ninth floor is about to come. Now that he thinks about it, his heart is trembling indescribably.

The eighth level has brought him the power to control the five elements. His strength has now reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, and is close to higher. It is an extremely subtle state.

Strong, he could feel how terrifying the surge of energy in his body was. It really seemed like a feeling of control.

The warm energy dissipated, and they appeared in a place with a countryside-like atmosphere, a plain, surrounded by strange waist-high rice fields, the sun was hanging in the sky, a golden color, and the scenery was equally beautiful.

"Where is this?"

Chen Wanwan's eyes were full of strange colors at this time, and her eyes were shining brightly at this time.

Zhang Fan also understands the reason why girls like this place because it is beautiful. This place really gives people a sense of beauty.

"Is this the ninth floor?" Zhang Fan said at this time, and energy also rippled around.

Outside the layers of rice, he felt the breath of people. At this time, his eyes flickered, and at this time, he was not in a hurry and headed in that direction, walking along the path towards the outside.

Under the warm sunshine, a village sits quietly there.

Looking at that village, Zhang Fan had a strange look in his eyes. Under such beauty, he thought of his previous life.

Because this kind of beauty is really easy to completely outline people's deepest memories, which is the case now.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, Zhang Fan's eyes were still full of strange colors.

His mind was filled with those memories now, and he thought about the eyes of Ouyang Xian'er and others.

Exhaling a breath, I tried my best not to think about it.

The eyes flickered and they raised their heads at this time. At this time, an old man with a long white beard appeared in front of them amid the ripples of space.

The old man looked at the group of people. At this time, his eyes fell on Zhang Fan and said: "The son of prophecy?"

Zhang Fan had surprise in his eyes, and at this moment he nodded gently and said: "Senior, who are you?"

"I am the patriarch of the Nuwa clan!" the old man said at this time.

"Nuwa's family?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and glanced at Nuwa.

Nuwa also had a strange look in her eyes at this time.

"Senior, what tasks do I need to complete here?" Zhang Fan asked at this time.

"A mission? Come with me!" the old man said, leading a group of people towards the village.

When he came to the village, he finally understood why it was so quiet here, because there were many old people here, who were as skinny as wood and looked like they had not eaten for a long time.

Most of them were sitting in front of the door basking in the sun, their breath of life was extremely weak.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Fan looked astonished.

"No one has eaten in our village for a long time. The people you see have been lying there for hundreds, thousands, or even longer...!" The old man said with a strange look in his eyes.

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Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly showed a look of shock and disbelief. Hundreds of years, thousands of years? What kind of concept is that? So he said directly: "But senior, isn't there rice outside?"

"That's right, but that's a different kind of rice!" The old man nodded slightly and said, "What kind of rice can put people into this state!"

"Then why is senior okay?" Zhang Fan still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and couldn't help asking at this time.

"Because I have never eaten anything!" the old man said with a smile.

This simple sentence once again made Zhang Fan look stunned. He took a deep breath and said directly: "Senior, what should I do to solve this kind of thing?"


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