Under the guidance of Su Fang, Tang Fan walked into the underground darkroom.
To be precise, it is the cave where Kang Yuanzi usually retreats and practices.
The entrance to the darkroom was hidden in Su Fang's room, and not even the descendants of the Su family knew about it.
The walls of the dark room were inlaid with spiritual stones. As soon as Tang Fan stepped in, the Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique started to work on its own, making his whole body feel relaxed.
Apart from the spiritual stones, there are also some elixirs in the jade boxes.
Tang Fan glanced at it and saw that these elixirs were used to refine the "Yuan Yuan Dan" that can increase longevity.
If you are a pill-forming monk, taking a Yuan-Sustaining Pill can increase your life span by at least ten years. I guess this is what Kang Yuanzi prepared for himself.
Tang Fan flicked his sleeves and put the jade box into the Qiankun bag.
He threw the flying sword again and dug out the spiritual stones on the stone wall.
Although the elixirs and spiritual stones in his Qiankun Bag have piled up like a mountain, he doesn't have too many.
Su Fang's heart ached when he saw it. The Su family had spent a lot of money to obtain these things.
However, he felt relieved when he thought that everything in the Su family would belong to Tang Fan from now on.
Su Fang walked to the stone box, opened it and took out a piece of dark and shiny material, which looked like jade but not jade, and looked like stone but not stone. It was about the size of a palm.
From a distance, Tang Fan saw powerful spiritual power fluctuations on it, as well as a familiar terrifying aura.
He trembled inwardly, as if he had guessed something.
Su Fang held the thing and respectfully presented it to Tang Fan, sighing: "This is the treasure that my Su family has guarded for hundreds of years!"
Tang Fan took it in his hand and felt a chill. With a sweep of his purple eyes, two words appeared in his mind: dragon scales.
No wonder he felt the terrifying aura on it was so familiar. He thought it was the scales on the Dragon Emperor's body.
He now has dragon crystal, dragon spine, dragon blood and dragon claws, and now he has another dragon scale!
Tang Fan was shocked in his heart, and asked calmly on the surface: "What is this?"
Su Fang said: "A hundred years ago, Kang Yuanzi snatched it over. He judged that it was a thing left behind by the ancient fairyland, and it contained the way of heaven. If the monks can gain insights from it, they can soar in cultivation.
It was Qianli Kang Yuanzi who was inspired by it and broke through to the Quasi-Jiedan realm."
"For the past hundred years, Kang Yuanzi has been in retreat, with the purpose of completely studying it, but he has gained nothing. However..."
"But what?"
"In recent years, he has always muttered something alone, saying, 'Heaven is not heaven, and people are not people.' I don't understand what this means."
"Heaven is not heaven, and people are not people..."
Tang Fan thought for a while and couldn't guess what Kang Yuanzi understood from this dragon scale.
His purple-pupiled eyes stared at the dragon scale carefully, and as soon as he concentrated, he suddenly saw several dazzling lights.
There seemed to be a shadow swaying in the light. Although it passed by briefly, there was a heavy and vicissitudes of life floating out, and there was a soul-stirring buzzing sound.
Tang Fan's whole body was shocked, his eyes stung, and he didn't dare to look any further.
"Timeless, dragon scale projection is too powerful, you should go back and see it again."
The voice of the weapon spirit came from Tang Fan's mind. It didn't sound as casual as before. It seemed to be affected by the dragon scales, and its tone was very sad.
Dragon scale projection...
Tang Fan looked dumbfounded and thought silently in his heart.
"Tang Lord?"
Su Fang looked nervous and asked, "What did you see?"
Tang Fan shook his head and sighed: "This thing does have some history, but its value is not as great as I imagined."
"this……"
Su Fang's expression changed, thinking that Tang Fan was going to change his mind.
"No matter what, what I said remains true. From now on, as long as I am still alive, I will keep your Su family safe!"
"Thank you, Master Tang!"
Su relaxed and said quickly: "Tomorrow I will transfer the group's equity to your name, and you will take over as the chairman!"
"good."
Tang Fan was not polite, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the darkroom.
The Su family stood aside respectfully, like a mouse meeting a cat, fearing that Tang Fan would be angered if they failed to take care of him.
Tang Fan's thunderous methods had completely shocked them.
"From now on, all you have to do is behave honestly and give your descendants their freedom in a hundred years. Otherwise, I will destroy your entire clan!"
Tang Fan's voice was like muffled thunder, bombarding everyone's hearts, causing their blood to surge, their legs to become weak, and it was difficult to stand.
With a thought from Tang Fan, everyone knelt on the ground. The once arrogant Su family in Jiangbei had completely collapsed!
"Walk!"
Tang Fan flicked his sleeves, and under the moonlight, his figure looked extremely majestic.
"Congratulations to Lord Tang!"
Su Fang burst into tears. Although he was unwilling to do so, he might be able to preserve the blood of the Su family. This was already Tang Fan's greatest gift.
But compared to the Su family's previous provocation against Tang Fan, the price they paid was too high.
On the way back, Mo Yan and Gu Mengran were surprisingly quiet.
Everything that happened tonight was so dreamy that they couldn't accept it for a while.
In particular, the scene where Tang Fan stood in the air and fought fiercely with Kang Yuanzi was still lingering in their minds.
"Heaven is not heaven, and people are not people..."
This sentence seemed to have some magic power, Tang Fan muttered it silently while driving.
He thought of the dragon scale projection mentioned by Qi Ling, and communicated with his spiritual mind: "Senior, what is dragon scale projection?"
"Dragon scales, the Dragon Emperor's battle armor, each piece contains supreme power. It can record the traceless years on it. As for what future generations can learn from it, it depends on fate."
Tang Fan seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.
He remembered something again and asked: "Senior, with my current cultivation level, can I still accept the inheritance of other spells in the dragon crystal?"
"Your Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Steps and Shengang Fist are still in the early stages. You are really greedy and greedy!"
"Primary Stage?"
"Boy, let me tell you, the Qiankun Step is a set of formations and magical powers. You should slowly understand it!"
"Array magic power? Senior, can you explain it to me carefully?"
"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
"you……"
Tang Fan cursed in his heart, this old guy always kept his appetite low and pretended to be dead when he got to the key points. He really wanted to take him out and beat him up.
Qi Ling ignored him, so he had to glance at the two silent women behind him and asked: "Why don't you speak?"
"Tang Fan, can you not fight with others in the future? It's too scary..."
Mo Yan said with a distressed look on her face.
"That's right, practicing is too scary..."
Gu Mengran also said with lingering fear.
Tang Fan lamented: "I originally wanted to make more money and find a few women to live a stable life, but there are always people looking for trouble!"
Mo Yan's face turned cold and she said, "How many do you want to find?"
Tang Fan wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and quickly explained: "I said it for fun, but now... I haven't touched any of them!"
"Is it?"
A strange smile flashed across Mo Yan's face. She didn't care about this at first, but if she could become the first woman in Tang Fan's life, the meaning seemed to be different.
When Tang Fan looked at her eyes, he always felt as if she was going to eat him. It was so scary.
Gu Mengran also stared at Tang Fan with bad intentions, his eyes were very aggressive...
When Tang Fan thought of the Panshan Sutra, he did not dare to provoke them again.
After returning to the villa, Tang Fan glanced at Chen Xingyu, remembered his suspicion, and stopped him.
Chen Xingyu thought Tang Fan had some arrangements and asked: "Master, what else do you need me to do?"
Tang Fan looked at him coldly and asked calmly: "Is what you said last time about Tianyuan Sect true?"
"Probably...right, I also heard what others said."
Chen Xingyu's heart skipped a beat and he felt uneasy.
"Chen Xingyu, do you know your guilt?"
Tang Fan's cultivation suddenly exploded, and a powerful pressure was suffocating.