
"Take me off" Leng Shui said to Zhou Fan, but Zhou Fan was too focused on paying attention to the group of people who came.
Leng Shui turned his head to look at Zhou Fan's face, without long pushing his elbow making Zhou Fan retreat. "Bitch, you'll never change!"
Zhou Fan raised his hand, trying to explain that he had no intention at all. But Leng Shui was unwilling to listen and came out of hiding.
"Teacher, I'm here!"
The appearance of Leng Shui made Elder Yan who was indeed looking for an instant turn happy. "Shui'er, where did you go? We've been looking for you even down every corner of Huan Village."
Leng Shui smiled wryly, he could not explain what happened to the teacher.
"Ah, stop. What matters is that you've returned safely. The relic problem, it's probably just an untrue rumor." Elder Yan then turned his back, inviting them all back to the sect.
Leng Shui was pensive in his place, hearing the revelation of the teacher. Clearly no one had obtained the inscription stone, so it was most likely that Zhou Fan had obtained it.
"Shui'er, what are you waiting for. Let's go, after this you'll have to practice with the matriarch."
Hearing Elder Yan's words, Leng Shui quickly replied. "Good, teacher." Before leaving the gaze directed to Zhou Fan who was still in the hiding place.
Zhou Fan only smiled helplessly against the look in Leng Shui's eyes as if to say that he had not finished his business with her.
Hem...
"Before returning, maybe I can try the star shredding technique." It was the name of the technique Zhou Fan had learned from the stone inscription.
Actually he also did not know why the inscription stone inscribed into his head. It happened so quickly that he did not even have time to see the writing enter, just an understanding that suddenly flashed in his mind.
There is only one thought that can be used as a benchmark, maybe it is because of the triangle plaque that is on it.
Zhou Fan put his hands together, did some moves. Simultaneously from the hand emanated a reddish glow that instantly spread throughout the body. Zhou Fan's aura increased sharply, which was originally at the level of a one-star god fighter was now equivalent to a three-star god fighter.
The face was very satisfied, this was an incredible technique. In a fight it must be very useful.
"Young master?!"
The powerful aura that had originally gathered was instantly gone, the voice was clearly that of the Two Twin Axes. Before long two thick-grown men appeared from behind the bush, looking at Zhou Fan and Zhou Jim they without saying much immediately approached.
"Young master?"
Zhou Fan then took them back, heading towards the residence of the Sian Clan. There Zhou Fan saw Sian Yuezhi and Sian Yu sitting in front. Zhou Fan's appearance shocked the two of them.
"Brother Zhou, are you okay?" Sian Yuezhi had been worried ever since Zhou Fan had not returned with the rest of the group, thinking something bad had happened. But seeing firsthand he was fine, he could not bear to express his worries.
"I'm fine." Zhou Fan spread out his arms showing that he was fine.
Sian Yu got up from her seat, approaching Zhou Fan. "It's good if you're not hurt. The relic altar collapsed, we were all barely able to get out because so many chunks of rock were falling."
Sian Yu sighed. "Maybe the relic never really existed. Because the stone monument that is there is only a display that has no secrets at all."
"Well uncle, Yuezhi, I'll go back to the room."
"You're still tired, you better get some rest." Sian Yu patted Zhou Fan on the shoulder, telling him to quickly return to the room.
...
Zhou Fan lay on the bed, feeling something stabbing into his body. "What's this?" A hairpin was hidden between his clothes.
"Does this belong to Leng Shui?" Zhou Fan was trying to recall the incident inside the forest as he pulled Leng Shui to hide, perhaps at that moment his hairpin got stuck onto his clothes.
"Ah... I almost forgot about it." Zhou Fan swung his hand out the herbal ingredients that Ciu San and Zhi Long had gathered. Previously he wanted to create a level nine cultivation pill, but it had to be delayed because of the news of the relic that was so eye-catching.
Zhou Fan took out a black cloud furnace, as flames shot out from his fingers, a different feeling could be felt. "God level fighters are different." A smile rang between her lips, showing a charming carved face.
Outside the room Sian Yu who heard a noise from inside also brought the ears closer. "What's he doing these nights?" Curiosity had penetrated the mind, so forgetting beside it was also Sian Yuezhi who looked on in wonder.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Sian Yu immediately stood up wearing an innocent expression. However, he did not reply, Zhou Fan walked out of the room. "What are you guys doing?"
Instead of answering Sian Yuezhi took a peek into the room and looked at the black cloud furnace that was still there. The woman's expression instantly changed and looked at Zhou Fan in surprise. "Are you an alchemist?"
"Yes, is something wrong?" Zhou Fan took out a bottle of pill, thrusting a hand at Sian Yuezhi. "This is for you. Maybe not much, but it'll be useful."
Zhou Fan walked towards the room of the Two Twin Axes, while Sian Yuezhi opened the pill bottle and his eyes widened to find five brightly colored pill grains. "I - this ...."
Not only was Sian Yuezhi, even Sian Yu who was beside him was shocked to see a level nine cultivation pill and again there were five grains. It was indeed not the highest quality but a tier nine was already an extremely valuable item.
Zhou Fan gave it away just like that, is it indeed so generous. If they had known, Zhou Fan had managed to create dozens of level nine cultivation pills. Five items is a reasonable amount to give.
"Yuezhi, won't you give one to uncle?"
Sian Yuezhi directly put the pill into the bottle. "Can't be uncle, this is mine. With this maybe I can level up to become a one-star saint fighter." She happily left behind the gloomy looking Sian Yu.
Zhou Fan in Ciu San's room gave seven level nine cultivation pills, the same amount he gave to Zhi Long. When he returned he saw Sian Yu standing in front of his room, his expression looked gloomy.
"Uncle, this is for you. I almost forgot." Zhou Fan handed the pill bottle to Sian Yu, the middle-aged man's expression instantly returned to how it was.
"Uh... I know you won't forget me, now I'm going to cultivate and try to break through the levels."
Seeing the departure of such an excited Sian Yu, Zhou Fan only shook his head. "It turns out giving is much more fun."