Chen Fan saw that Zhang Banxian looked like a real beggar, so he hurriedly twisted a few fish from the bag next to him and put them on the shelf to roast them.

"Uncle Zhang, even you were bluffed by the formation I laid out, how long did it take you?"

Chen Fan smeared red oil on the fish and looked at Zhang Banxian curiously, Chen Fan actually knew very well in his heart that Zhang Banxian's strength would definitely not be worse than his master Sai Hua Tuo, and listening to Zhang Banxian's tone, he seemed to be Sai Hua Tuo's senior brother, but somehow, the seniority of the two of them was a little messy.

Zhang Banxian threw aside the bones in his hand and moved closer to the charcoal fire, his thin face was a little bloody because of the wine, he smiled, showed a few yellow teeth, and stretched out a finger, "If the old man is serious, it will take less than ten minutes to break it for you." ”

"Ten minutes?" Chen Fan's fish fell into the fire, and he couldn't help but be disappointed, "I said Uncle Zhang, is it so exaggerated?"

"It's Uncle Shi!" Zhang Banxian grabbed the fish that fell in the fire pond in his hand and rolled wildly, he looked at Chen Fan with cloudy eyes, smashing it and smashing it, "Actually, you don't have to be disappointed, who is the old man, half-immortal, a fairy-like existence, it is already great to be able to stop me for ten minutes." ”

Chen Fan: "......"

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak, the beggar Zhang Banxian showed a look of remembrance on his face, and said: "How old are you? Twenty years old, when Sai Huatuo and I were at your age, we haven't seen the master yet, you are already very remarkable." ”

Chen Fan scratched his head, "Alas, Uncle Shi, I set up this array, which was originally intended to be used to guard the mountain, you can break it in ten minutes, so what's the point, you know, I won't guard against ordinary people, right? There are too many precious medicinal herbs planted here, all of them are my heart and liver treasures." ”

Chen Fan looked regretful, but he moved his body towards Zhang Banxian and stretched out a hand, "Uncle Shi, can you help me find a way?"

"Hmph, what can the old man help you with?" A broken bowl, a broken bamboo!" Zhang Banxian stroked his beard, shook his hand and threw the fish to Chen Fan, "Roast the old man tenderly." ”

Chen Fan turned his eyes slightly, and suddenly grabbed the missing bowl in front of Zhang Banxian in his hand, "Uncle Shi, you gave me this bowl!"

"you, I beg for food, do you want it too?" Zhang Banxian's eyes widened, "Boy, you are now the head of the Chen family, the head of the family, the family has a lot of money, don't make trouble, give it back to me quickly!"

Chen Fan suddenly lifted the bowl high and made it look like he was about to fall, "Uncle Shi, can you help me?

"Ouch. Zhang Banxian's hand holding his beard moved, and he tore off two white beards, looking like a heartache bowl, "Put it down, put it down, you put it down for me, help, can't the old man help you?"

Chen Fan smiled, "Uncle Shi, in fact, you have this bowl...... It can't be broken at all, right?"

Chen Fan secretly operated the Xuanmen Mental Method, and the gap bowl in his hand actually emitted a burst of strange light, and there was a lightning arc flashing in the bowl!

"Zizizi!"

Under the attraction of Chen Fan's true qi, the thunder and lightning instantly turned into a golden thundercloud, with a tendency to expand, Chen Fan was afraid of accidentally injuring the people around him, and as soon as he collected his true qi, the bowl in his hand returned to normal.

Chen Fan couldn't help but be stunned, in fact, after he learned Zhang Banxian's identity, he expected that the bamboo and bowl in his hand were definitely not simple, but he didn't expect that this broken bowl had such power, it was actually a strange treasure!

"Sure enough, it won't break, and I'll return it to your uncle...... What's wrong with you?"

Chen Fan handed over the bowl, but saw that the beggar Zhang Banxian's expression was even more exaggerated than he had just now, his rickety body stretched his neck long, a pair of eyes did not blink, his mouth was long, a mouthful of yellow teeth were exposed, and his thin cheeks were covered with thick shock.

"Uncle Zhang??" Chen Fan raised his voice a little, "Your bowl is not broken, what are you nervous about?"

Zhang Banxian shuddered, like a wood carving suddenly came to life, his thin hand grabbed Chen Fan's claws, held Chen Fan's wrist, and put his thin fingers on Chen Fan's pulse, a few seconds later, he let go of Chen Fan's hand, and the whole person sat on the ground, suddenly kicked his legs, and laughed like crazy.

"Hahaha!ha!aha!!"

Zhang Banxian laughed three times in a row, and suddenly, his body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chen Fan, who was originally sitting on the side in a daze, saw Zhang Banxian vomiting blood, and hurriedly reached out to support him.

"Uncle Zhang??!!"

Chen Fan stretched out his hand to check the pulse, but Zhang Banxian retracted his hand and hid his wrist in the shabby sleeve of his shirt.

Chen Fan's gaze swept to Zhang Banxian's face, seeing that his face was full of death, he seemed to understand something, he groaned slightly, first took out a Heart Protection Pill, and then took out a Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill.

"Uncle Shi. ”

Chen Fan covered the two pills with his fingers, sent them to Zhang Banxian's mouth, rubbed his chest, let the pills enter his stomach, and wiped the blood off for him with paper.

"Alas......"

Zhang Banxian took a deep breath, his face was indifferent, and after a few seconds, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he stared at Chen Fan with wide eyes, his gaze became complicated.

"Nine Heavenly Heart Lotus? Could it be...... Nine Turns Soul Resurrection Pill?"

Zhang Banxian wanted to spit out the pill, but the pill had already melted, and blood had begun to appear on his face.

"Uncle Shi, don't talk, I'll help you use the power medicine!"

Chen Fan suddenly appeared behind Zhang Banxian, one hand on his thin back, and a gentle aura was injected into Zhang Banxian's meridians.

Zhang Banxian wanted to speak and stopped, and in the end, he sat up cross-legged and pinched out a formula that was exactly the same as Chen Fan's usual practice.

Suddenly, Chen Fan only felt that the aura in Zhang Banxian's body was like a surging river, and the true qi he injected was only as thin as a tributary, which was not worth mentioning.

However, Chen Fan sensed that Zhang Banxian's true qi was not as pure as his, and it was very mottled.

Half an hour later, Chen Fan collected his work and sent his brother who had fallen to the ground into the room to avoid being cold.

Back at the fire, Zhang Banxian was roasting fish in his hand, but he was obviously distracted.

"Sit down. ”

Zhang Banxian beckoned to Chen Fan, and at this time, he was no longer as crazy as he was at the beginning, but his face showed a kind and kind look.

"Uncle Shi. ”

Chen Fan sat beside Zhang Banxian, although he didn't take Zhang Banxian's pulse just now, but when he entered the True Qi just now, he already knew Zhang Banxian's physical condition, he once seemed to have suffered a great dark injury, and his body was already dilapidated, if it weren't for the Xuanmen True Qi with strong self-healing and repair abilities, he would not have lived to this age.

"Here's to you. Zhang Banxian handed Chen Fan a black token, "The formation you laid is more than psychedelic, and the killing machine is insufficient, I have added one hundred and eight dark formations on the basis of your formation, and those who don't understand the formation, if they break into it, there must be no entry or exit!"

(End of chapter)