Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 150: Collecting Materials
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Zhou Jim stopped at a cave, some distance from the Chen family.
Those who numbered dozens of people went inside. There they recovered by consuming the recovery pill.
"Thank you," Leng Shui walked over to Zhou Fan, but his face seemed reluctant to look ahead, always pointing up or in the other direction.
Zhou Fan did not have time to respond, Leng Shui walked to the corner of the cave to recuperate.
After a while, they all started to open their eyes. One woman approached Zhou Fan's place. "Sir, thank you for saving us. But we have to go back" he said in a somewhat doubtful voice.
Zhou Fan silently thought. These dozens of women also have families, maybe their families are also very worried. Better let them go back and see their families.
"Alright, after all this was no longer in the Chen family's territory. But you guys have to be careful." Zhou Fan did not want the efforts he had put in vain because they did not survive or were again arrested by the bandit group or something.
"Thank you sir" said the woman, bowing her body.
One by one the women began to leave the cave, but when the woman who was the son of the servant he met at that time, he did not let her go just like that. "You, wait a minute."
The appointed woman looked anxious, she thought too far. Indeed his face belongs to the class of beautiful women, but in the eyes of Zhou Fan is no different from other women.
"I know your mother, you stay here and you'll come back with me." Zhou Fan took out a scroll, it was a painting of the woman's face from her mother.
Looking at the painting, there was no longer any reason for him to be worried or anxious. He knew this painting well, it was his mother's.
Goa became somewhat quiet, leaving only eight people including Zhou Fan. They were Yin Cun, Miao Ling, Leng Shui, Bing Roxue, Ciu San, Zhi Long as well as the servant daughter woman.
Leng Shui got up from his cross-legged seat, then walked over to Zhou Fan. "Even though I owe you my life this time, I have not avenged your actions at that time. One day, I'll pay it back!"
After saying Leng Shui walked away, without even turning his head in the slightest. But when he stopped at the mouth of the cave, "I just said, don't die. At least before I take revenge on you."
Zhou Fan frowned, looking at the departure of Leng Shui as well as Bing Roxue.
He did not know if the woman's arrogance was so great to him that he could not forget his revenge. What he did, he didn't even know what he was doing at the time.
Haiyan...
Zhou Fan sighed, turning his gaze to the side. However, Miao Ling looked at him with a difficult to decipher gaze.
"What?" Zhou Fan raised one eyebrow.
Miao Ling snorted, "I'm just keeping my junior brother's feelings in check. Don't let her husband look for another woman."
Zhou Fan paid no heed, walked out and then led everyone to the restaurant before.
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"Mother!"
After arriving the servant's daughter immediately rushed to meet the mother.
Hearing the familiar voice of the female servant came out, finding her daughter standing before her she immediately lunged and hugged her.
This meeting between mother and child was really envious, they were hugging each other for quite some time.
"Master, thank you. Thank you for saving my daughter."
Zhou Fan nodded, then left the restaurant.
"Mother why are you a waitress in a restaurant?" After the departure of Zhou Fan and the others, the servant's daughter asked her mother.
Hearing the mother's words, the woman looked away. "Dad kept me locked up in the house, didn't let me out. Who would have thought that when I tried to get out, I met that bastard."
"Have it done, we should hurry back or your father will suspect." Without waiting for her daughter's answer, the middle-aged woman darted away.
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On the other hand, Zhou Fan was in the trading center of Dianlan city. Wanting to buy the ingredients of a tier ten recovery pill ingredient, with the abundant wealth he had now had no idea how many herbs he had obtained.
If counted together with the wealth belonging to Grand Master Chen, Zhou Fan had a wealth equivalent to one million banknotes.
"Brother Zhou, what are you doing here? Did you buy a pill?" Yin Cun frowned, while Miao Ling only nodded her head.
Zhou Fan's eyes twitched, bought? Why should he buy while he was a five-star alchemist.
"I'm about to buy materials to make a cultivation pill."
Hearing Zhou Fan's reply, Yin Cun's eyes opened wide. "You're an alchemist?!" He looked very surprised, as if he could not believe what his brother said.
Not only Yin Cun, but also Miao Ling.
"Yin Cun, young master, you should not be surprised. But the young master was a five-star alchemist. His ability could not be doubted in cultivating the pill." Ciu San puffed out his chest, as if what he explained was him.
Yin Cun's mouth opened even more unexpectedly if this brother was an alchemist. And it was a five-star alchemist, extremely extraordinary.
A servant came to greet, from his face appeared to be in his thirties.
"I'm looking for some herbs" Zhou Fan said as he pulled out a paper.
The servant read one by one the list in his hand, his eyes did not stop looking at the black inked writing. His forehead continued to shrivel, and when it was done he immediately looked at the young man before him in astonishment and surprise.
"Master, some materials don't matter, but for the star lotus, the ten-year-old water hilt and spirit root we can't provide them."
Hearing this woman's words, Zhou Fan frowned. "Did the three materials the chamber of commerce not have?"
The waiter quickly shook his head. "It's not like that sir, but certain ingredients can't be sold freely."
Sure enough, it was impossible for the largest chamber of commerce in Dianlan City to not have such materials.
"But if you really need the herbs, you can find a vice chairman."
Zhou Fan instantly found hope. "Well, if it has to be that way."
The servant nodded, then explained the position of the vice-chairman's room. "On the second floor, first room. You can go right there."
"Okay, thank you." Zhou Fan was about to go up to the second floor, but the servant again said.
"Sir, for the other herbs, how much do you need?"
Zhou Fan had forgotten to say the amount he needed. "Five, each ingredient give me five."
The waiter nodded, then took his leave to prepare Zhou Fan's order.
Zhou Fan along with the others went down the stairs, going up to the second floor. The first room was in front of them.
Going inside, Zhou Fan saw a woman sitting behind him. He approached and the woman slowly turned her seat, as she turned around Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed.
The woman was also surprised, but quickly returned her expression. "Sir, what do you need?"