In the back hall, Qi Fan looked up and down at Yuan Peng who was eating haphazardly, and couldn't help but said: "Fat man, have you lost a little weight?"
"Really? I don't feel anything." At this time, Yuan Peng was holding two boneless chicken feet, which looked a little funny when paired with his round face.
Qi Fan shook his head inwardly. This fat man had changed a lot recently. Although his body shape was still round, it was obviously much better.
Moreover, the realm is not far from the middle stage of liquid condensation. It seems that he has been working hard in the past two months.
At this time, Yuan Peng suddenly raised his head and said: "Brother Fan, what are you looking at me for? Eat!"
"Wait a minute, fat man, give me your identity jade token." Qi Fan said.
"Here" a jade plaque was thrown out by Yuan Peng.
Qi Fan took a deep look at Yuan Peng. He threw away something as important as his identity jade token with just one sentence. He really... didn't regard himself as an outsider.
Then he laughed in his heart, he was not an outsider in the first place. Otherwise, he would not have found him today.
He turned around and took out his jade token, thought about it, and doubled it.
Then he took out a mid-level storage bag that he had prepared a long time ago and threw it on the table. "Hey, Fatty, take it."
This time Qi Fan harvested a total of fourteen mid-level storage bags, five for himself, seven sold, one for Fatty, and one Qi Fan prepared to keep for emergencies... Well, actually Qi Fan
Whatever is reserved for Xue Ling'er.
Yuan Peng, who was munching on ribs, his eyes lit up when he saw the storage bag, and he quickly stretched out his hand, but suddenly stopped when he was about to touch it.
Qi Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, "This guy doesn't want to be polite to me, does he? Doesn't he need to deal with it?"
Just when he thought of this, he saw Yuan Peng took his hand back and wiped it on his body. He also took a serious look at the big fleshy hand to confirm that there was very little oil stain, and then he picked up the storage bag and looked at it!
Qi Fan looked at this scene with a black line... I've never seen you so particular even if you go to a brothel!! How can this bag be more precious than those soft and fragrant bodies?
After thinking about the prices of the former and the latter...well, Qi Fan can't compare, after all, he has never been to that kind of place, but after thinking about it, no one values dead things!
"Brother Fan, is this too much for you? Don't you want it yourself?" Yuan Peng asked with a happy face, but his hands didn't look like he didn't want it at all, and he put it directly into his arms.
"It's nothing. I'm in the late stage of liquid condensation now. If I don't need these things anymore, I'll give them all to you." Qi Fan said calmly.
This is true, just twenty Yuan Ning Dan and ten spirit fruits that are more than a hundred years old are nothing but a drop in the bucket for Qi Fan now.
Yuan Peng picked up the identity jade token again, not because he didn't trust Qi Fan, but because he simply wanted to take a look. At this glance, Yuan Peng was immediately stunned.
Immediately, he stood up expressionlessly, and the stool under him fell to the ground.
Fortunately, it was not meal time at this time, and only Qi Fan and Yuan Peng were present in the entire back hall, which did not scare others, but the people preparing the spiritual meal in the back hall did take a look.
Yuan Peng slowly approached under Qi Fan's doubtful eyes, and the atmosphere in the back hall became quiet and solemn. Even the person who prepared the spiritual meal stood by the door with a basin in his hand and started to watch.
Yuan Peng asked solemnly and with a bit of sadness: "Brother Fan, did you rob the elder? Or robbed the sect leader? Or maybe you sold your body!"
Qi Fan had a black line on his head, glared at Yuan Peng and said: "Don't let me fix this mess. Do you want it or not?"
Immediately, the next moment, a burst of howling like a slaughtering pig suddenly sounded in the back hall!
"Ah, Brother Fan, my biological brother, no, you are closer than my biological eldest brother. I am committed to you for the rest of my life, Brother Fan!!"
I saw the fat man hugging Qi Fan, looking like he was bursting into tears, which was really a bit fake!
The staff watching the show standing by the door in the back hall looked at this scene in stunned silence. The iron basins they were holding dropped to the ground, making "dang" and "dang..." sounds...
Qi Fan was also a little confused by Fatty's sudden attack. He didn't react until the iron basin fell to the ground, and looked at the staff member and smiled awkwardly.
Then he used a slight force to shake the fat man away, and patted him in disgust, "Speak well! You are the second son of the Yuan family, don't act like a scoundrel and blame others!"
Yuan Peng chuckled and didn't care at all what Qi Fan said. He walked to his seat and sat down... He sat down directly on the ground with a 'pop' sound...
The black lines on Qi Fan's face became a little thicker, and even the staff who had just picked up the iron basin couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Seeing Qi Fan's gaze moving over, he quickly raised his hands and returned to the back room.
Qi Fan watched speechlessly as Yuan Peng lifted up the stool and sat up, picked up a chewed bone and put it into his mouth!! He let out a giggle, twenty thousand merit points, twenty thousand!!!
"Fat man, I'm leaving first. I may be in seclusion recently. You should practice well, but don't waste all your achievements in the back hall and cause trouble!" Qi Fan said while covering his forehead and left.
Yuan Peng stared intently at Qi Fan's leaving figure, his silly expression also stopped, 'I owe more and more.'
Qi Fan, who was on the way back, also smiled helplessly, "Fat man, come on, I've always felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in my heart recently."
....
Baihua Palace, Bamboo Peak,
Xue Ling'er returned to her own Cuizhu Garden in a daze.
Even though those things were already in my storage bag, I still couldn't believe it, so I took them out and looked at them again.
Twenty spiritual stones, ten Yuan Gathering Pills and a dozen spiritual fruits, she still couldn't figure out why there were so many extra things suddenly! This was double the reward she received from her direct disciples in the past.
Zhufeng main hall
"Report to the Peak Master, according to your instructions, Xue Ling'er's reward has been distributed."
"Well, let's go down."
As the elder exited the hall, Peak Master Yan Wushuang murmured to himself, 'I didn't expect that the boy back then could reach this point. It's incredible.'
'But if you want to be with my disciples, this alone is not enough. Without strength, everything is in vain.'
As Yan Wushuang closed her eyes, silence returned to the hall.
However, if anyone enters the hall at this time, they will find that Yan Wushuang has disappeared into the hall.
On the other side, in a magnificent hall, candlelight flickered.
There are four bronze thrones placed at the top, arranged in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
A ferocious dragon-shaped totem is carved on the throne to the east.
On the throne in the south is a proud phoenix totem.
A roaring tiger-shaped totem is carved on the throne to the west.
On the throne in the north is a majestic black turtle totem.
Sitting on every throne is a figure completely shrouded in black robes, making it impossible to see anything through.
"Xisheng, are you almost ready?"
"It's almost done. We can start as soon as the ASEAN General Assembly opens."
...After a moment of silence, a different voice came out
"If nothing happens, I will go back."
"Wait a minute, Nan Sheng. Have you heard about the news about the upper realm? You might as well tell it and listen."
"Yes, but currently the strength is not enough. You must at least reach the middle stage of becoming a god to be qualified."
As soon as these words came out, the three of them were obviously shocked, and the candlelight in the hall began to flicker.
"In the middle stage of becoming a god..."
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