"I'm a marrow washer. After Zhou Fan listened to Lao Xiu's words, he still maintained a cautious attitude.

The first time he went out on the boat, the opponents he cooperated with were all strangers, and he would rather get less than others to know all his hole cards.

And he's going to act like an ordinary marrow wash.

With his current true realm, even if he is a high-level blood exchanger, he can be crushed casually.

"It turns out that you are the marrow washing segment. Lao Xiu took a breath of cold air, he heard that Zhou Fan killed the person who broke into his house last night, and he was guessing Zhou Fan's realm.

He originally estimated that Zhou Fan's realm was likely to be a speed stage, and of course it might be a higher physical strength stage.

But he guessed wrong, this young man was actually a marrow washer.

The further a martial artist's cultivation goes, the more difficult it becomes, and stepping into the marrow washing stage at such an age is really rare in a place like Luoshui Township.

"You're new, and they're probably testing you. Lao Xiu thought for a while and reminded.

After all, this realm is not what realm you say you are, it is what realm it is, and the corpse salvage team will not be so stupid.

The meaning of Lao Xiu's words is that if you don't have this realm, don't talk nonsense, otherwise there will be trouble.

"I understand, you can rest assured. Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"That's good. After Lao Xiu drank the water in the cup, he hesitated silently, "There are not a few corpse salvage teams you want to join here, this matter is very difficult, I want fifty Xuan coins." ”

Fifty coins!

The first-level gold seal is only thirty Xuan coins a month, and fifty Xuan coins is not a small amount.

Zhou Fan bent his middle finger and knocked on the table a few times, he glanced at Lao Xiu: "Yes, but the money will be given after the matter is completed." ”

"No problem. Lao Xiu agreed.

After the matter was agreed, Lao Xiu asked Zhou Fan to wait for his news in the afternoon, and the two separated in the Fu Gong shop.

Zhou Fan didn't want to waste time by being idle, he took his brother to take a turn outside the wilderness of Tang Street, but unfortunately it was close to Tang Street, and there were few strange harvests.

After noon, he didn't go out again, but sat in the house and cultivated.

"I'm an old cultivator. Lao Xiu's voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Fan answered, walked and pushed the door open.

The old correction stood outside the door, "I've found a suitable corpse salvage team, come with me." ”

Lao Xiu walked in front to lead the way, but he took Zhou Fan in the direction of Liantang.

After moving away from Tang Street, he stopped at a meadow.

Two people sat lazily on the grass, and two people stood.

One of the two people standing was a tall middle-aged man, his face was dark, his eyelids were drooping, as if he was about to fall asleep, and next to him stood a middle-aged man with long braids and a black vest, his eyes were cold.

As for a man and a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground, the woman looked to be nearly thirty years old, with a half-finger long scar on her left eyebrow, and the man was a young man with a faint smile on his face, and a broad-bladed broadsword resting horizontally on his knee.

"Lao Xiu, is this what you said about the Soul Cleansing Duan Martial Artist?" The middle-aged man with long braids and a black vest glanced at Zhou Fan and looked at Lao Xiu and asked.

"Yes. Lao Xiu replied.

The middle-aged man in the black vest had a colder face, and his eyes showed suspicion, he looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "Is it okay to have a discussion?"

"Yes. Zhou Fan knew that this was a test for him.

When Zhou Fan agreed, Lao Xiu had already walked away from Zhou Fan's side quickly.

With Zhou Fan's consent, the man in the black vest held his right fist, jumped his body, and blasted towards Zhou Fan with a punch from mid-air.

This punch, the white true qi gushed out, completely enveloping his fist.

The strong air pressure spread from top to bottom, and a circle of grass clippings was crushed and thrown outward like ripples on the surface of the water.

Zhou Fan raised his fist and blasted it from the bottom up, and his fist was shrouded in white true qi.

The two fists collided with each other with a bang, and the man in the black vest flew back upside down like a throwing money.

He landed on the ground and took two steps back in quick succession before he could stand still, and made two deep grassy footprints on the ground.

And Zhou Fan did not retreat.

The middle-aged man, who had grown tall, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Fan.

The man in the black vest sighed, and he nodded, "Boss Wu, there is no problem." ”

No problem means that there is no problem with Zhou Fan's strength.

"Then welcome to join, my name is Wu Gaoxuan, change blood section. The tall middle-aged man yawned and said lazily, he was really tall, about six feet or so.

"I'm Qiu Xiangchen, washing the marrow. The middle-aged man in the vest said with a soothing expression.

In the punch just now, he mobilized most of his body's true qi, but he still fell behind, which means that the young man in front of him does have the strength to wash the marrow.

"Ma Rui, stamina. The scar-faced woman spoke, the name sounding like a man.

"Fang Lixing, it is also a physical strength section. The young man said with some envy, Zhou Fan's age was many years younger than him, but as a result, others were already in the marrow washing stage, and he was still in the physical strength stage.

"Zhou Fan, wash the marrow. Zhou Fan also reported his name and realm.

"Since you are both satisfied, then give me the money first, and then talk slowly. "The old monastic who stood aside.

Qiu Xiangchen took a bag of money from his arms and threw it to Lao Xiu.

Zhou Fan also handed over the prepared fifty Xuan coins to Lao Xiu.

For Lao Xiu to eat two for one person, they have no surprises.

As for whether these people could be liars?

Zhou Fan didn't think that a martial artist who clearly had the strength to wash the marrow would be bored enough to join forces with Lao Xiu to deceive him, if he really dared to deceive him, then it was best for these people not to appear in Tang Street again.

The probability of a scammer is too low.

Lao Xiu took the money and left directly, for Zhou Fan, he was not familiar with life, and it was difficult to find a suitable corpse recovery team.

But the corpse salvage team is also eager for martial artists above the marrow washing stage, and martial artists with the strength of the marrow washing stage are very rare even in Tang Street, even if they are strangers, but a confident corpse salvage team will be willing to take over.

Lao Xiu is dedicated to making money with opaque information.

"This old cultivator earned more than me at one time. Fang Lixing said with some dissatisfaction.

"Alright, you don't have to say a word. Ma Rui glared at Fang Lixing.

Wu Gaoxuan was the captain of this corpse salvage team, he sat on the grass first and waved his hand to let Zhou Fan and Qiu Xiangchen sit down.

After everyone sat down, Wu Gaoxuan looked at Zhou Fan and said, "You want the Blood Heart Lotus Seed, right?"

Zhou Fan nodded, the goal of this corpse salvage team is also the bloody lotus seed, otherwise Lao Xiu would not have introduced it to him.

After confirming that the goals were the same, Wu Gaoxuan said: "Let's talk about our distribution rules first, I want to get 30% of the things in the lotus pond, you and Qiu Xiangchen each get 20%, Ma Rui and Lixing each take 10%, and the remaining 10% depends on the degree of output in the boat, the loss of talismans, injuries, etc., and then the team will discuss and discuss, and if you think it is appropriate to distribute it to whomever it is appropriate." ”

"You're okay with this, right?"

Zhou Fan thought about it, Wu Gaoxuan is a blood exchange section, he has no problem taking three percent, he and another marrow washing section are two percent per person, two physical strength sections are one percent, and the last one is divided according to the situation, which is a fair division.

"I'm fine. ”