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"Of course, and most importantly, she likes me!" Ning Fan said lightly.
In the first half of the sentence, Han Fei listened to it very calmly, but in the second half of the sentence, Han Shan was not good after listening to it.
When Han Fei heard this, his momentum suddenly weakened a lot, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and everyone could see that he was really knocked down this time. If the first half of the sentence is Ning Fan's statement of his attitude, then the second half of the sentence is completely a powerful counterattack, regardless of whether he has a heart or not.
It wasn't until dozens of breaths later that Han Fei raised his head again and smiled reluctantly: "Okay then, I bless you!" ”
After speaking, he raised his wine glass and glanced at Ning Fan, then at Zhang Lingxue, raised his head and drank.
Ning Fan could see the frustration in his eyes, and he didn't say much, he also raised his glass and drank it, and Zhang Lingxue drank the wine in the cup.
She looked at Han Fei's dull eyes and lack of energy, although she was a little unbearable in her heart, but she didn't say anything in the end.
Then Han Fei turned his head and walked towards the door of the hall, as if he wanted to leave, but his steps were a little staggering.
At this time, Zhang Lingxue's body moved slightly, as if she wanted to stand up, but finally glanced at Ning Fan and didn't get up.
"You'd better send him off!" Ning Fan said softly. He dared to say this, naturally he had his self-confidence, he knew that Zhang Lingxue's heart was on him at this time, as for that kid, it was just wishful thinking, what else did he need to worry about such an opponent.
"No need, Brother Ning Fan, I think Han Fei can cheer himself up, besides, he and I can only be regarded as friends, and there is no need to send him at this time." Zhang Lingxue said with a smile.
"Well, as long as you're happy!" Ning Fan touched her head as she spoke, while Zhang Lingxue smiled a little shyly.
The banquet then ended, everyone dispersed, Zhang Liufeng recruited Ning Fan and Zhang Lingxue into a secret room, and began to talk about the Zhang family's refining inheritance, since he knew that Ning Fan was here for this matter, and he agreed to share this inheritance with Ning Fan, there was no need to delay any longer.
He took out two jade slips and said: "Our Zhang family's refining inheritance comes from the ancestor Zhang Tang six hundred years ago, he is a master of the tribulation period, and he has refined a high-level magic weapon, but unfortunately he fell at the time of the tribulation, but before the tribulation, he still left a legacy for the Zhang family, which is also the main reason why our Zhang family has been able to achieve something in the instrument making over the years."
"The inheritance of our Zhang family is composed of five jade slips, but unfortunately, more than ten years ago, my Zhang family was almost completely wiped out because of this inheritance, leaving only Ling Xue and me, and the five inheritance jade slips were all taken away by the enemy. And the two pieces in my hand were copied by the descendants of our Zhang family according to the inheritance of the ancestors. Zhang Liufeng said and pointed to the two jade slips in his hand.
Ning Fan nodded after hearing this, what Zhang Liufeng said made him look forward to the inheritance of the Zhang family's refining weapons even more.
Zhang Liufeng continued, "These two jade slips, one is a method that can be used by mortals to make weapons-the Hundred Refining Method, and the other may belong to the immortal family's means, there is no text on it, only some pictures, I have studied it for a long time and have not understood it." ”
Ning Fan nodded when he heard this, he hadn't even heard of this hundred refining method, and the kind that the other party said was just the inheritance of images, and he was even more curious, but he was also a little strange, since this Liu Feng had decided to share this inheritance with himself, why did he keep holding the two jade slips in his hands and never handed them over to him.
However, Ning Fan was not in a hurry, just looked at Zhang Liufeng.
"The two jade slips in my hand, in the hands of my Zhang family, are naturally priceless treasures, but in the hands of others, they are no different from waste, because without the blood of my Zhang family, without the inheritance of my Zhang family, these two jade slips cannot be opened at all. Ling Xue, do you still remember the sentence in front of my Zhangjiazu Temple? Zhang Liufeng looked at Zhang Lingxue and asked.
"Of course I remember: the fire is blazing, nothing is burning, the fire is blazing, nothing is alive!" Hearing this, Zhang Lingxue stood up and said solemnly.
"Yes, that's it, this is the purpose of refining the weapon left by the ancestor, and it is also the secret of opening our Zhangjia refining heritage, I will hand over these two jade slips to you in a while, you can hold the jade slip with your hand, drop the blood on this jade slip, and then read this sentence, you can open the inheritance, and you can see the content inside.
"And if Ning Shaoxia wants to see, he needs to be connected to your heart, connected with your heart, and see through your eyes and feelings." Zhang Liufeng said with a serious face.
"Did you let me tell Brother Ning Fan?" Zhang Lingxue asked cautiously.
"No, there are some things that cannot be explained in words, and you have to feel them yourself to understand the mystery." Zhang Liufeng said solemnly.
"So how?" Zhang Lingxue and Ning Fan asked almost in unison.
According to the ancestors, if it is an ordinary person, it needs two people to touch with both hands and blend their hearts; If you are a person who cultivates the truth, you can be in communion with your consciousness. You've both got your senses, right? Zhang Liufeng asked. Since he himself has no divine sense, he can't see the situation between Ning Fan and Zhang Lingxue.
"There it is!" Ning Fan and Zhang Lingxue said in unison again, and after speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.
"This is much easier to do, according to the ancestors, this method of blending divine consciousness is also to ask two people to touch each other's hands, and then each will extend their divine consciousness to each other, contact, as long as you can see each other's memories and feel each other's feelings, it's okay, it is said that this is not difficult to achieve, but it is not something that an old man like me can do." Zhang Liufeng shook his head helplessly after speaking.
After speaking, he put the jade slip on the table in front of the two, and without saying more, he left in a hurry, and closed the door.
As soon as he left, there were only two people left in this secret room, Ning Fan and Zhang Lingxue.
Lonely men and widows, long nights of loneliness, within reach, breath can be heard, two people have never been together in such a way. Although people who are in love hope that two people can be together for a long time without the interference of others, if they are really put together in the same room, it is inevitable that they will still be a little uncomfortable.
In the silence, a wordless silence makes people feel an inexplicable pressure and tension, but also an inexplicable excitement and expectation.
It was Ning Fan who broke the silence first.
"Why don't we study the method of fusion of divine consciousness first?" Ning Fan made a suggestion. No matter how you look at it, this step is necessary to obtain the inheritance, so it is the most important thing to do at this time.
"Hmm!" Zhang Lingxue's face was slightly red, she didn't look up, and agreed softly.
"Sister Cher, you like me, don't you?" As soon as Ning Fan saw her like this, he knew that this state was not suitable for the practice of divine and consciousness fusion, so he began to talk to her first.
"Yes, I really like Brother Ning Fan very much!" Zhang Lingxue's voice was still not high, but it was very firm.
"Since you like me, look up at me!" Ning Fan stepped forward to hug her as he spoke, and said softly.
Zhang Lingxue's body trembled slightly, like a shy little daughter-in-law, not only did she not raise her head, but lowered her head and leaned on Ning Fan's shoulder.
But in the end, she still lifted it up and looked at Ning Fan gently, as if she wanted to carve him into her heart.
The two of them looked at each other like this, silent is better than sound, and they didn't speak, but they could understand each other's hearts.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Lingxue said: "Brother Ning Fan, you seem to be carrying a lot of things. ”
"Yes, aren't you too?" Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Brother Ning Fan, there seems to be a trace of fear in your heart, will you be afraid too?" Zhang Lingxue asked again.
"Yes, I'm afraid of death!" Ning Fan sighed and said.
"It's not surprising that everybody is scared." Zhang Lingxue looked at him puzzled after speaking.
"I may be different from others, on the battlefield, I may not be afraid of death, but as soon as I quiet down, I have a fear of death, I am afraid that I will die like this, many things will not be completed, many people will lose hope, many promises will not be fulfilled." Ning Fan sighed and said.
"Don't be afraid, you are very strong now, and your talent is so good, you may definitely be stronger in the future, how can you die?" Zhang Lingxue comforted.
"I hope so!" Ning Fan said calmly.