Seeing this, Huan Qianxue looked back and looked over at the sick girl, and smiled and said, "Yes, fairy, I have no malice when I come here. I really made an appointment with my sister Qianfan."
"If you don't want to exchange, I will turn around and leave. Although I really want to get the ancient martial arts, it must be." Lan Feng said coldly.
He knew that a sick woman was establishing her authority and was afraid that she would hurt Qianfan. This was a kind intention to be a sister, but Lan Feng was unhappy. He never bowed down for something or someone.
The sick woman's unsightly eyes looked at Lanfeng thoughtfully and said softly, "Brother Lan, why not take out the magic weapon you want to exchange with Qianfan for me. I think that Brother Lan's character should not be so stingy that I will not let me verify the magic weapon before exchange."
"Sister..." Qianfan looked unwilling and wanted to say something, but her sick sister tried her hand lightly, interrupting her, her eyes kept staring at Lan Feng.
Huan Qianxue fell beside her, her eyes kept falling on Lan Feng and the sick woman, looking so energetic that she was ready to take action at any time. This sick woman looked sick, but she gave her an inexplicable pressure.
Lan Feng snorted, and his big hand flipped, and the Fulong Ancient Cauldron appeared out of thin air on his hand, exuding an ancient charm.
At the same time, Lan Feng opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored demon fire onto the ancient cauldron, instantly erasing the remaining divine mark of the ancient cauldron.
"The fire of heaven and earth?" Seeing the blood-colored demon fire, the sick woman showed excitement on her face, but she became calm in an instant. "It turned out to be a man from Beiming Tiantian in the Great Thousand World. Her surname is Lan. I think you should be a descendant of Beiming Tianjun."
Seeing the sick woman showing this expression, Lan Feng seemed very satisfied. With his luck, he took back the blood-colored demon fire. His blood-red eyes swept the Fulong Cauldron in his hand. The cauldron moved slightly and slowly floated out, stopping quietly in front of Qianfan.
"Ancient Ding?" Qianfan happily rushed to the ancient Ding in front of him, held it in his arms, and looked back and shouted happily at his sister. She was happy and shed tears of excitement. No one knew better than her. "Sister... I got the ancient Ding. Qianfan got the ancient Ding, I want the touchstone..."
The sick woman took the ancient tripod from Qianfan's hand and looked in her hand. Her face became gloomy and gloomy. She looked at Lanfeng from time to time. She hugged Qianfan into her arms with heartache, touching her head with love.
Lan Feng was not in a hurry to get the ancient martial arts from the two sisters of the Qian family. The man fell aside and looked quietly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the distant young lady, Lan Yufeng, or the heartless Zheng Kexiang.
Since she first left Beiming Tian, Lanfeng has never seen Zheng Kexiang again. I don’t know how she was doing at this time. When she saw Qianfan Lanfeng suddenly wanted to meet Zheng Kexiang, who had a unclear relationship with her. Zheng Kexiang, who always threatened her...
Since the sick woman revealed Lan Feng's identity, Huan Qianxue was very excited. She had always had a guess about Lan Feng, but she had no idea that this genius was actually a descendant of Beiming Tianjun, the first person in ancient times.
"Brother Lan, have you not answered me yet? Are you a descendant of the Beiming Heavenly Lord?" The sick woman suddenly raised her head, looked at Lanfeng, and asked, "Jiekou did not mention the ancient martial arts, as if she had forgotten this matter."
Lan Feng was stunned for a moment and nodded, "She is my sister."
"Your sister? Is Beiming Tianjun your sister?" The three girls opened their eyes wide and stared at Lan Feng like a monster.
Qianfan grabbed his little head with no moral integrity and asked, "This, this...Ancestor Lan, how old are you this year?"
Lan Feng rolled his eyes, and wanted to kill Qianfan directly on the spot with his eyes, and said angrily, "A few years ago, I stepped into the small world that my sister had split, and once taught her the secret teachings. Instead of staying for a few months, I recognized her as my sister."
Lan Feng didn't tell his true age. He was afraid that he would say that he was a twenty-year-old man, and he was afraid that he would shock a few people. Is it that the Great Perfect Martial Arts of the Mortal Body Realm in the past twenty years? This was enough to shock the Three Thousand Worlds.
After hearing Lan Feng's explanation, the three women were obviously relieved and said lightly. The sick woman gave Qianfan a light look. Only then did Qianfan wake up as if she was dreaming.
With a "Oh", he jumped up, took a few sets of ancient martial arts from the storage bag and handed them to Lan Feng, "Ancestor Lan, this was brought out by my sister from the test cave. It's definitely real."
Lan Feng took the ancient martial arts and put his spiritual thoughts on the martial arts. He didn't care about Qianfan's name. After a while, he chose several of the most powerful martial arts from the sets of ancient martial arts, and the remaining martial arts. Lan Feng returned them to Qianfan, "These are of no use to me, they are too simple."
Qianfan said "Oh" and asked carefully, "Then the reward is still the Fulong Ancient Cauldron. You can't change your mind."
"It's yours, sister Qianfan, go and change the touchstone. Let's see you when you try the tiny cave." Lan Feng knocked Qianfan's forehead with a big hand and said with a smile.
As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the room with Huan Qianxue.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, please stay." The sick woman suddenly shouted.
Lan Feng stopped, looked back and asked, "I don't know if the fairy has something to do, or I think my Fulong Cauldron is not worth the price. Even if I am outside, I think I can get this price with my ancient treasure."
He really didn't catch a cold in this sick woman and couldn't get any interest in it.
"I naturally know this. I want to give you more ancient martial arts, and they are all powerful ancient martial arts. The previous sets were just a formality. I even sure that these ancient martial arts were wandering outside at this time, and they were definitely causing a fierce fight. It is precisely because of this that I have never taken them out for Qianfan, for fear that she would not know the importance of it." The sick woman said lightly.
And while she was talking, a ray of light flew out from her forehead and drifted towards the wind.
Lan Feng glanced at the sick woman, and with a wave of his hand, the light made the room rotate several times and turned into characters.
Huan Qianxue stared at these characters and felt an unstable state of Taoism. She was really shocked by this set of ancient martial arts. She was completely overly accompanied by the ancient martial arts she had practiced, and was completely unparalleled.
Lan Feng was fantasizing about it, and he wished he could practice this ancient martial art now, and see how far he transformed into after devouring the god-making technique to the point of transformation after devouring and refining this ancient martial art.
Seeing Lan Feng like this, the sick woman showed a satisfied look on her face and was not in a hurry to call him.
Lan Feng finally held back and practiced this ancient martial art without any hesitation on the spot, forcibly swallowing and refining the magic technique against the heavens.
"Big brother, my sister brought this out from the test cave." Qianfan said with a smile.
She exchanged several sets of ancient martial arts for Lan Feng's ancient treasure. She was so despicable that she kept thinking about how to compensate the other party. At this time, her sister took out this shocking martial art, which undoubtedly made her very happy.
Lan Feng slowly came to his senses from Qianfan's cry. Xiang Qianfan smiled with gratitude, and then looked back at the sick girl.
Seeing Lan Feng like this, the sick woman smiled confidently and said, "Brother Lan Dao, there are some such powerful ancient martial arts here, and there are one or two sets of ancient martial arts, even above them, and there are one or two sets of spiritual techniques against the heavens."
"Tell me about your conditions. I think you won't be so relieved and I will give it to me." Lan Feng held back the snatch of the attack and said coldly.
The sick girl did not get carried away because of this, but instead said with a little bit of a naive feeling, "I'd like to ask Brother Lan and Qianfan to go to Ziyan Pavilion to exchange for the touchstone. It's not too late to come back. Fairy Qianxue, if you can, you can stay first, or go back first."
"Sister... Qianfan of Ziyan Pavilion knows, you can go by yourself. You can give those sets of ancient martial arts to Lan..." Qianfan said. Qianfan had been thinking about touchstones in the past two years. At this time, her mind was full of exchange for touchstones, and there was nothing else.
Even why the sick woman is in possession of the ultimate spiritual technique and powerful technique, why do she watch herself doing something anxious and not taking it out? Let me understand.
Hearing this, the sick woman raised her hand to interrupt Qianfan's words, looked back at Lanfeng, "By the way, Brother Lan, you have to go to Ziyan Pavilion, and you must exchange it for fifty touchstones, not one less, I think your ancient cauldron is worth this price, don't you think?"
When Qianfan heard that it was fifty touchstones, he opened his mouth a little wide.
"It's just a small matter. I'll just accompany the sister. I have a good impression of the sister, so naturally I won't let others hurt her." Hearing this, Lan Feng said casually. In his opinion, the sick girl was obviously afraid that the sister would offend others if she took the treasure. As for the Fulong Cauldron, it was a treasure that was infinitely close to the supreme ancient treasure. It was indeed worth a price, even on it.
As he said that, Lan Feng turned around and left. He seemed very concerned about obtaining the sets of ancient martial arts.
"Oh, by the way, Brother Lan Dao, if something happens to the exchange, you will get the treasure back, and you don't have to exchange it for the touchstone." This was said by the pathological woman to Lan Feng by sending the secret method of sending voice to the secret.
Upon hearing this, Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, looking back at the sick girl again. At this time, he was really sure that this matter was not that simple. When he was about to ask what he wanted, Qianfan rushed over and grabbed his big hand, and said impatiently, "Oh, big brother, don't be like a little girl. I know Ziyan Pavilion, go quickly, go quickly, I can't wait to get the touchstone now."
"Brother Lan, go quickly, I'll wait for you here." Huan Qianxue knew what Lan Feng was going to say to her, so she spoke first.
"I'll go back, how long has it been delayed?" Lan Feng bowed and said, then Ren Qianfan pulled his big hand out of the room.
After the two walked out of the room, the sick woman swept her eyes and closed the door silently. Then she looked back at Huan Qianxue, "Fairy Qianxue, the sister is very close to fellow Taoist Lan." (To be continued...)