Chapter 320 Luo Yinghua
Duan Fan listened to Xuanyuan Zhantian's words and was silent for a long time. Is the immortal sword really unmatched? Duan Fan was unwilling, so he did not believe that a unique sword was invincible in the world. There is always a magic weapon that can restrain the immortal sword.
"Well, Duan Fan, don't think so much now. You still have a hundred years to improve your strength as much as possible within a hundred years. A hundred years later, it will be the beginning of the real competition of your generation." Xuanyuan Zhantian whispered.
"Hmm!"
Duan Fan nodded. Who can make it clear about the future? Now thinking nonsense is equivalent to asking for trouble. Duan Fan simply doesn't think so much.
Suddenly, Duan Fan thought of Tang Guyue, so he told Tang Guyue about everything he got along with.
Xuanyuan Zhantian laughed dumbly after hearing this and didn't say anything, but said lightly. Your boy's luck is so good that he can't beat the sky.
Duan Fan didn't know why, but he also knew that Xuanyuan Zhantian was unwilling to reveal about Tang Guyue, so he talked to Xuanyuan Zhantian about some other things in Central China.
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Half a month has passed in a flash.
In the past half month, no one except Tang Guyue has entered Chaoyang Peak, and Duan Fan has been rare and clean for a period of time.
However, with Tang Guyue and Jiang Xinyue, Duan Fan will not feel lonely.
Every time he flirts with Jiang Xinyue, Duan Fan will think of Meng Ningxue. Perhaps because Jiang Xinyue and Meng Ningxue are too similar, Duan Fan instinctively has a bad taste of teasing Jiang Xinyue. This is what Duan Fan can't do from Meng Ningxue, and Duan Fan also enjoys flirting with Jiang Xinyue.
As for Jiang Xinyue, she seemed to have numb Duan Fan's mouth flowers, and gradually no longer rejected her. Even if Duan Fan did not flirt with her one day, she felt that she had lost something.
This made Jiang Xinyue puzzled.
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Thousands of mu of medicinal fields in Chaoyang Peak have been cleaned up, and now the elixir can be planted. Many years later, countless elixirs can grow.
"Well, even if it's the cost of me living in Qingxu Gate for a while."
Duan Fan thought in his heart, but the movements in his hand kept moving. With the wave of his hand, the seedlings of falling flowers were thrown to the ground by him.
In a blink of an eye, there are a lot of seedlings of fallen flowers on the ground.
Luo Yinghua is an elixir used by warriors in the realm of transforming dragons and refining gods. The quality is not too high, but if the quantity is enough, it is also valuable.
I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of fallen flowers taken out by Duan Fan.
"Ky, what are you looking at? Work faster." Duan Fan pointed to Tang Xuling and his group of men and snorted coldly.
Since Tang Xuling was severely beaten by Duan Fan, he has been much more honest and dared not come to Chaoyangfeng to revenge Duan Fan.
What Tang Xuling never expected was that he did not find Duan Fan for revenge, but Duan Fan found him. What made him vomit blood was that Duan Fan actually asked him to work as a handyman to plant elixir for thousands of mu of medicinal fields in Chaoyang Peak.
Tang Xuling roared at the sky and was sad, but he was not Duan Fan's opponent. Chaoyang Feng was also ordered to provoke Duan Fan, so the only son of the elder of the Qing Xumen was tragic - he was mercilessly caught by Duan Fan as a handyman.
Tang Xuling was hateful and afraid of Duan Fan. With Duan Fan's loud shout, he no longer dared to stand still. He quickly took the lead and began to dig pits in the medicine field, bury spiritual stones, and plant Luo Yinghua seedlings.
Seeing this, more than a dozen of Tang Xuling's men began to plant elixir helplessly.
"Puff!"
Jiang Xinyue saw everything clearly and couldn't help laughing when she saw Tang Xuling looking angry. He said that Duan Fan, a bad guy, was simply bad at home and was trying to find some ways to torture people.
"Sister Xinyue, do you laugh for no reason when you think of me and Tianyuexia, love me, you and me?" Duan Fan came to Jiang Xinyue's side and asked with a smile.
"Hmm, rogue, stay away from me."
Jiang Xinyue quickly took a step back and hummed gently in her nose, expressing her dissatisfaction with Duan Fan. Then he said fiercely, "Bad hooligan, when I think of who I am with, I won't think of being with you. You'd better die with that."
With that, Jiang Xinyue raised her arrogant chin, like a winning little peacock.
"Really?" Duan Fan came to Jiang Xinyue's side again. How can I see Sister Xinyue's eyes dodging when you speak, as if she is insincere. Say, were you thinking about me just now?"
Jiang Xinyue was so close to Duan Fan, and her fair face was stained with a red glow, which looked charming. Smelling the masculine breath of the man on Duan Fan's body, Jiang Xinyue's heart unconsciously beat extremely.
But immediately, when he thought that Duan Fan, a big bad guy, was so close to him, he was angry and pushed Duan Fan away.
"Bad hooligan, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, I don't agree. You can't touch my hair, otherwise... otherwise... I'll fight with you."
"Well, in this case..." Duan Fan stretched his tail, suddenly stretched out his hand and touched a wisp of soft and bright green silk of Jiang Xinyue. Jiang Xinyue retreated weakly and hurriedly, holding his shoulders with both hands, and his pretty face was flushed. I don't know whether it was angry or shy.
Duan Fan's face was full of joking smiles. I won't move your hair. I'll touch a wisp of your hair. You won't have to fight with me, will you?"
"You...you..."
Jiang Xinyue pointed to Duan Fan, but she couldn't say a word. The stinky hooligan was really bad. He... unexpectedly... touched my hair!
At the thought of this, Jiang Xinyue's heart kept pounding, as if there were 10,000 little people beating drums in his heart.
This feeling is very strange. Jiang Xinyue was very scared and her breathing became rapid. She didn't even want to look at Duan Fan, a rogue, another time.
"Sister Xinyue, in fact, you don't have to be so hostile to me. I am actually very kind and pure. Everyone knows that I am a good person, a big good person." Duan Fan stared at Jiang Xinyue and made a deep look.
"Hmm!"
Jiang Xinyue was stabbed by Duan Fan's eyes, as if there was a current flowing through her whole body, which made her feel scared and hurriedly moved her eyes aside. Qiong hummed gently in her nose and did not say anything, but the meaning was obvious. You are kind, you are pure, you are a good person, and ghosts believe it!!!
"I knew you didn't believe it."
Duan Fan had no choice but to spread out his hands. Sister Xinyue, do you know why I planted so many falling flowers on Chaoyang Peak?
Although Jiang Xinyue was curious, she turned her head and didn't look at Duan Fan. She hummed softly. She said that she was not interested in what Duan Fan had done.
It's just a pair of delicate small ears, but they unconsciously stand up and listen to Duan Fan's next words.
"When Luoying flowers are mature, they will bloom countless beautiful flowers, red and dazzling, stacked with beautiful, colorful and red. At that time, the whole Chaoyang peak can smell the fragrance of Luo Yinghua flowers and see a large area of dazzling fiery red. Think about it, is that a very beautiful thing?" Duan Fan asked Jiang Xinyue with a smile.
All women, no matter what they are, like beautiful things. Women especially like bright and beautiful flowers.
Duan Fan described Luo Yinghua so beautifully that Jiang Xinyue was a little fascinated for a moment. When Jiang Xinyue came to her senses, she found that Duan Fan was looking at her with a pair of bright eyes open. At this time, the distance between the two was less than a foot, and Jiang Xinyue could feel Duan Fan's masculine breath.
"Bad hooligan, don't come so close to me." Jiang Xinyue hurriedly pushed away Duan Fan, and her pretty face seemed to be stained with a touch of pink glow, delicate and beautiful.
Gudong, Duan Fan swallowed a mouthful of water. He really had a kiss on Jiang Xinyue's broken cheek to see what it was like.
However, seeing Jiang Xinyue guard himself like a wolf, Duan Fan still withdrew this idea.
A few words of joke with Jiang Xinyue, and Xinyue's sister will fight with Duan Fan. If she really kisses Xinyue's sister, the consequences... Unimaginable, no one can predict it.
"Cough, Sister Xinyue, do you like the scene I just described?" Duan Fan asked with a dry cough.
"I don't like it, I don't like it at all." Jiang Xinyue said, and she stamped her little feet and flew away.
Duan Fan touched his nose, as if the fragrance from Jiang Xinyue's body remained in his hand. This girl is good except for this bad temper. But I like it very much."
With that, Duan Fan giggled. Although Jiang Xinyue has a bad temper, Duan Fan can completely control her, which makes Duan Fan happy.
When Tang Xuling's men saw Duan Fan flirting with Jiang Xinyue like this, Jiang Xinyue did not resist at all, and they all admired them. Duan Fan's image was also unconsciously raised in their hearts.
It's just that Tang Xuling has a bitter face, as if everyone owes him money, and he has a stinky face for everyone.
There is nothing we can do. The goddess in Tang Xuling's heart is Jiang Xinyue, but before Tang Xuling pursues Jiang Xinyue in a stormy mode, Jiang Xinyue fell into the hands of Duan Fan. How can Tang Xuling not be resentful and angry?
If possible, Tang Xuling really wanted to trample Duan Fan under his feet, step on Duan Fan's beating face, and trample Duan Fan's face into a pig's head.
It's just that the reality is cruel. Duan Fan's identity is detached in the Qingxu sect. At present, no one is willing to offend Duan Fan. Therefore, no one will stand up to help Tang Xuling without offending the interests of those bigwigs in the Qingxu sect.
So, Tang Xuling could only grit his teeth there and get angry in a muffled voice.
Duan Fan looked at Tang Xuling's expression in his eyes and didn't feel funny in his heart. A dung be a dung beg, and he was useless except for relying on his father's name.
A person like Tang Xuling may be killed by an unknown person when he comes out of the Qingxu Gate.