Leisurely cultivating life

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He found a place anywhere, sat down cross-legged, and recuperated his injuries. Of course, he casually took back the storage bags of the dozens of Huashen. Replenish.

It didn't take long.

Xiyan emerged from the ground.

"Boss, there really are mines down there!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fan, who was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, opened his eyes.

"how many?"

"It's estimated to be about a dozen square meters!"

"It's so little, forget it, as long as the task can be completed!" Zhou Fan thought.

"Boss, there is someone behind you!!!" Xi Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Fan thought, a gentle palm pressed against his back, and a stream of warm current flowed from the palm on the back into his veins.

"Relax!"

After hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Fan relaxed his mind.

"I don't ask you how you got that gourd, but before your cultivation base reaches Yuanshen, you can use it or try not to use it as much as possible. This treasure is too murderous, and you can't control it now. You are almost lost this time. mentally."

"Uncle, the disciple knows."

It was Yu Jingcheng who came.

"You know, you know, you won't be so impulsive. I really thought that with this gourd, you could leapfrog the ranks and fight, and be invincible in the world. Boy Zhou, you're a little bloated."

"The disciple has already understood that the disciple's xinxing cultivation base has not yet reached home, and I still look to my uncle for advice."

This is the advantage of having a sect. If you have any doubts, you can ask the elders of the sect at any time.

"Hey, you're asking Yu Blind about this question. In terms of xinxing, the two of us are on the same level." Yu Jingcheng said awkwardly.

"..."

"Is this the younger brother you took in?" Yu Jingcheng changed the subject.

"Xi Yan, this is my uncle!"

"Boss." Xi Yan said respectfully.

grandma...

"-_-!"

"Ahem." Zhou Fan suppressed a smile.

"You, go digging."

Yu Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, pointed at the entrance of the cave not far away, and said with a grim expression.

"Oh."

"Look at the younger brother you have accepted, why is his brain so hard to use? Back then...cough, forget it, I won't talk about the past."

"You have passed the task this time, but next time, you must do it yourself, and you can't pretend to be someone else."

"Master, this is embarrassing the disciple!" Zhou Fan lamented.

"You can be a master only when you have to endure hardships!"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes, I believe your evil.

"Hey, what kind of expression do you have, don't think that the uncle can't see it from behind!"

"Internal injuries, internal injuries, are all caused by internal injuries." Zhou Fan said in a depressed tone.

"..."

"By the way, uncle, how are the younger brothers and younger sisters?"

"It's okay, that kid Lu Ming is about to wake up!" Yu Jingcheng said lightly.

"So fast?" Zhou Fan asked in surprise.

"Sometimes when opportunities come, you can't stop them."

"I think it's an 'opportunity' arranged by the sect!" Zhou Fan complained secretly in his heart.

"Okay, the rest is up to you." Yu Jingcheng said with his hands back.

With Yu Jingcheng, such a master with a complete hole in the hole, taking action personally, Zhou Fan's internal injuries have almost healed.

"Thank you uncle!" Zhou Fan cupped his hands.

"Let's not talk about the words of thanks, let's talk about something practical." Yu Jingcheng made a common gesture.

"Uncle, you are a dignified cave master, so don't worry about your disciple's possessions!" Zhou Fan smiled wryly, he had an ominous premonition that the dozens of Fangyuan stones that hadn't been put in his pocket might be dangerous. Dorje is less.

"Hey, you don't know if you don't get to the cave. The road to enrich the cave is a road of 'dropping blood'. Your uncle and I have worked so hard to accumulate property, which is not enough to fill it. Now your uncle and I can be said to have nothing to worry about. , it can't be any more clean." Yu Jingcheng cried bitterly, it was bitter to the heart.

"So when you go down the mountain, uncle, you only give us twenty catties of primeval stones, right?" Zhou Fan had doubts for a long time.

"Well, the so-called great mission from heaven to everyone, must first..."

"Uncle, let's save some face for the sect!" Zhou Fan rolled his eyes.

"By the way, uncle, what kind of cave are you opening up?" Zhou Fan was very curious about what kind of cave could swallow all of Yu Jingcheng's belongings.

"You want to know?"

"miss you!"

"Hold on."

"..."

"I'll trade this with you, how about it?"

A piece of jet-black paper, the size of a palm.

"With it, you can call me to make a move once, think it through!" Yu Jingcheng said seductively.

"Thank you, Master Uncle." Zhou Fan took the slip of paper and solemnly put it in his arms.