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Chapter 118 Protection Fee (2/2)

The four words "Yuanshi Mineral Vein" seem to have huge magic power, which makes Zhou Fan's eyes gradually clear.

"Boss, boss?"

Zhou Fan's pale face was covered with a hint of blackness and his tone was weak.

"Stop shaking, your head is almost dizzy!"

"What did you say just now? Are there Yuanshi ore veins underneath?"

"Yes, boss, this time I guaranteed the reputation of the stone clan. There must be Yuanshi ore veins underneath!" Xiyan slapped his chest with a bang.

Seeing Xiyan saying it with confidence, Zhou Fan said skeptically, "Let's believe you, you go down and take a look first."

"Boss, won't you go down with me?"

Zhou Fan stared at him in a daze. Emmmmm... they are all stones, and only ghosts can tell what they can see.

"No, I have something to do, boss, you can go down first!" Zhou Fan shook his head gently.

"Boss, you have to reward me well this time!"

"Oh, reward you? What reward do you want?" Zhou Fan's eyes flashed sharply.

"Look, if I hadn't woken up you..." Xiyan rubbed her palms that were big on the door panel.

"Oh, that's a good reward for you. Okay, you can go down first." Zhou Fan's eyes softened.

The sea of ​​consciousness, watching the Dayanzhu chasing the immortal-killing gourd full of consciousness, Zhou Fan breathed out a breath with some palpitations.

It's so dangerous. If Dayanzhu hadn't awakened him at the last moment this time, he might have really sunk into that blood-colored world and would have been trapped in it for the rest of his life until his body dies.

This immortal-killing gourd can be used in the future, so it will not be used. My mental cultivation has not yet reached its level.

He found a place everywhere, sat cross-legged to recuperate his injuries, and of course, he took back the storage bags of more than a dozen god-transforming gods. This time, in order to refine the Dragon Shrinking Nail, he bleeded heavily and needed supplements in urgent need.

Not long after.

Xiyan emerged from the ground.

"Boss, there is really a mine below!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fan, who was using his qi to heal his wounds, opened his eyes.

“How many are there?”

"I guess there must be about dozens of directions!"

"So little, forget it, as long as the task can be completed!" Zhou Fan thought to himself.

"Boss, there is someone behind you!!!" Xiyan said in surprise.

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

"Relax!"

After hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Fan relaxed.

"I don't ask how you got the gourd, but before your cultivation level reaches the soul, you should try not to use it as much as possible. This treasure is too heavy to kill, and you can't control it now. This time you almost lost your mind."

"Uncle Master, I understand."

The person who came was Yu Jingcheng.

"You know, you won't be so impulsive. I really think that relying on this gourd, you can fight above the level, and you will be invincible in the world. Boy Zhou, you are a little inflated."

"I have already understood that my disciple's mental cultivation has not yet reached my home, so I hope my uncle will give me advice."

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

"Well, you just ask Yu Blind, in terms of mind and nature, we are half a dozen." Yu Jingcheng said embarrassedly.

“…”

"Is this the little brother you took?" Yu Jingcheng changed the topic.

"Xiyan, this is my uncle!"

"Boss." Xiyan said respectfully.

Grandma...

“-_-!”

"Ahem." Zhou Fan suppressed his smile.

"You, go mining."

Yu Jingcheng's eyebrows and eyes raised, pointing to the hole not far away, with a bad expression on his face.

"oh."

"Look at what you are taking, why is your brain so bad? Thinking about the past...hehe, forget it, I won't talk about the past."

"Even if you pass this mission, you must do it yourself next time, and you can't do it by yourself anymore."

"Uncle Master, this is making things difficult for the disciple!" Zhou Fan sighed.

"Only those who endure hardships can be the best!"

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes, I believe your evil.

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

"Internal injuries and internal injuries are all caused by internal injuries." Zhou Fan said with a suffocating tone.

“…”

"By the way, uncle, how are you doing with junior brothers and sisters?"

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

"So fast?" Zhou Fan said in surprise.

"Sometimes the opportunity comes, it can't be stopped."

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

"Okay, the rest depends on you." Yu Jingcheng said with his palm.

With Yu Jingcheng, a master with perfect cave, taking action personally, Zhou Fan's internal injuries have been healed.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhou Fan bowed.

"I won't talk about the word "Xie" and I'll do something practical." Yu Jingcheng made a common gesture.

"Uncle Master, you are a master of Dongxu, don't worry about your disciple's possessions!" Zhou Fan smiled bitterly. He had an unknown premonition. The dozens of square Yuan stones that had not been covered in his pocket were probably in danger.

"Oh, you don't know until Dongxu. The road to enriching the cave is a 'blood' road. The family belongings I have accumulated with great effort are not enough to fill. Now your uncle is so clean that I can't be cleaner." Yu Jingcheng cried out, this is so painful that it is so painful in his heart.

"So when you go down the mountain, uncle, you only give us 20 kilograms of Yuan stones each, right?" Zhou Fan had long been suspicious.

"Well, as the so-called great responsibility given to this man, he must first..."

"Uncle Master, can we save some face for the sect?" Zhou Fan rolled his eyes.

"By the way, Uncle Master, what kind of cave heaven did you open up?" Zhou Fan was very curious about what kind of cave heaven could swallow all Yu Jingcheng's belongings.

"You want to know?"

"think!"

"Hold it."

“…”

"I'll exchange this for you, how about it?"

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

"With it, you can call me to take action once and think it through!" Yu Jingcheng said temptingly.

"Thank you, uncle." Zhou Fan took the piece of paper and put it solemnly in his arms.

He knew that Yu Jingcheng was trying to make things difficult for him in the future, so he should not think about using the immortal-killing gourd first.

"Then this Yuanshi ore vein is mine!" Yu Jingcheng said, pointing to Xiyan who had just emerged from the entrance of the cave.

"Boss, the Yuanshi in the mine is here." Xiyan said holding a storage bag.

"It's worthy of being the Stone Clan, even mining so quickly!" Zhou Fan sighed secretly.

"Give it to my uncle." Zhou Fan signaled.

"Ah, is this the protection fee paid by the boss?"

"Haha, that's right, this is the protection fee you paid by your boss." Yu Jingcheng laughed and took the storage bag from Xiyan.

Zhou Fan looked at Xiyan with a dark face and sighed in his heart that he still liked his skills in training me.

"Xiyan, you haven't paid your protection fee this month, please bring it!"
Chapter completed!
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