Although the bamboo slips had been in the Fan family for many years, the man could not help but feel pain when he saw Shen Ping'an put away the bamboo slips.
No one can figure it out now, but what if someone can figure it out in the future?
"Girl, the son of Zhenzhuo Mengzhuo of Baihui City was injured by demonic energy and has been in bed for more than a hundred years. Zhenzhuo Mengzhuo has recently issued hundreds of requests for help. If his son can be cured, Zhenzhuo Mengzhuo is willing to pay any price. The girl has wonderful hands and an excellent medical skill, why not give it a try?"
This is bait.
It's a conspiracy.
The man bets that Shen Pingan will not refuse.
After all, Shen Ping'an cured Fan Wan and wanted the Fan family's treasure as reward.
Shen Ping'an looked at the man. The abacus was about to fall off her face. The man's thoughts were clearly revealed.
Coincidentally, she also wanted to see if this world was what the master pursued before falling asleep.
The seas and rivers are clear, and the world is at peace.
The two of them had their own thoughts, but they strangely reached an agreement.
Shen Ping'an quickly decided to go to Baihui City with the man.
It's just that the man can't leave now. After all, his son was killed by Shen Pingan. Now the Fan family is leaderless. As the former head of the Fan family, the man must now take responsibility and settle the Fan family.
Once Fan Bicai died, only one little girl, Fan Wan, was left in the Fan family. It would be impossible to rely on this little girl to support the Fan family.
However, the man is not just a son of Fan Bicai, nor is he just a member of the Fan family in Tianyuan City.
Fan Bicai is dead, and another son can come to Tianyuan City.
But the girl with Binglinggen was left behind by the man.
Shen Ping'an originally planned to let Miss Binglinggen follow Fan Bicai's plan. If Fan Bicai really took the girl's spiritual root, she would take action.
It's a pity that Fan Bicai was too impatient and took action against Shen Ping'an early, and ended up dying.
"This girl is extremely talented. It is a pity to stay in Tianyuan City. I have decided to adopt her as my adopted daughter and bring her back to the Fan family to educate her well."
Fan Yu held Fan Wan in one hand and Fan Ning in the other, and said with a smile.
Fan Yu is a man's name. After Fan Yu adopted the girl from Binglinggen, she also changed her surname to Fan and was named Fan Ning.
Now Fan Ning has lost the energy she had when she begged Shen Ping'an to save her, and follows Fan Yu obediently.
"Have you decided? Aren't you afraid that they will kill you again?"
Shen Pingan looked at Fan Ning.
The little girl looked up. Because of her natural ice spirit root, her skin color was paler than ordinary people, and her eye color was also lighter.
"No matter what, the Fan family did raise me up. Now that the person who wanted my life is dead, I am willing to practice with my adoptive father."
"What a fool. Fan Bi wants her life. How can Fan Yu be a good person?"
A mocking voice sounded in Shen Ping'an's heart, and she picked up the snake that was wrapped around her wrist and attached to the bracelet.
He was right, but looking at Fan Ning's expression, Shen Ping'an had no intention of stopping him.
"Then I wish you success and worry-free practice."
Shen Ping'an smiled, touched Fan Ning's head, and then looked at Fan Yu.
"Fellow Daoist Fan is preparing to go to Baihui City?"
You, a foundation builder, are you worthy of me as a Taoist friend?
Fan Yu cursed, but he didn't show it on his face. He just smiled and said: "That's right, Miss Shen, please."
With that said, Fan Yu had already used the flying magic weapon.
Naturally, Fan Ning and Fan Wan will not go to Baihui City together. Fan Yu will arrange for them to be taken to the Fan family's home.
Looking at the flying magic weapon in front of him, Shen Pingan was silent for a moment.
The distance from Tianyuan City to Baihui City isn't that far, right? Can't we just shrink to an inch and go there?
Is it even worth sacrificing a flying magic weapon?
Is she unable to keep up with the times?
"Miss Shen doesn't have a flying magic weapon? It doesn't matter, just Miss Shen and I can ride together."
Fan Yu saw Shen Pingan's brief hesitation and said quickly.
He was not afraid of Shen Pingan running away halfway, after all, Shen Pingan's intention was simply too obvious.
Because Shen Pingan had plans, he was fully confident that he could handle Shen Pingan.
As long as he can make that person pay attention to Shen Pingan, shouldn't Shen Pingan just let him flatten and round him?
Bi Cai, as a father I will definitely not let your death be in vain.
"No need."
Shen Pingan shook his head, moved his wrist slightly, and took out the flying magic weapon.
It's a step bed.
Fan Yu:? ? ?
He looked at his leaves, and then at Shen Ping'an's bed that looked wrong. His mind was full of questions.
There are many types of flying magic weapons. The most common ones are weapons such as swords. There are also magic weapons such as leaves and fairy boats when used by multiple people. Flying magic weapons that are so life-like such as step beds. , this is the first time Fan Yu has met.
The step-bed is said to be a bed, but in fact it is a small room inside. Mortal women eat, drink and have sex in the small step-bed before leaving the pavilion.
"Fellow Taoist, please lead the way."
Shen Ping'an sat on the bed comfortably and waited for Fan Yu to lead the way.
The main thing about the flying magic weapon is comfort.
As the old saying goes, nothing is more delicious than dumplings, and nothing more comfortable than sitting upside down. A flying magic weapon can sit on it for hours at a time, so why can't it be refined to make it more comfortable?
She is not one of those sword cultivators who just likes to pursue the feeling of flying with a sword and the celestial spirit is flying - even if she flies down, her waist disc will protrude!
Shen Pingan and Fan Yu flew for an hour and a half from Tianyuan City to Baihui City.
"Today's monks are really bad."
The snake was slumped in the fruit plate with its belly exposed. It was clearly a small snake, but its eyes rolled back very flexibly.
"Why do you say that?"
Shen Ping'an peeled a grape and looked at the snake curiously.
The outside of the bed was tightly blocked by curtains, and there were formations so that others could not peek at the scene inside, so Tan She did not hide it.
"There are tons of cases, have you heard of them?"
"You killed that Fan Bicai, but you are just a microcosm of today's monks."
The snake's tail flexibly rolled up a spiritual fruit for himself and stuffed it into his mouth. The spiritual fruit was huge, and when he swallowed it, it stretched out in an arc on the snake's body, which looked very funny.
"You mean, all monks nowadays are like Fan Bicai?"
"You have been sleeping. You don't understand. I have woken up intermittently over the years. In this world..."
"The resentment is so high. Today's monks are not like monks. They always say, 'If you hurt her even a little bit, I will slaughter all the people in the world.' Since you have persecuted him so much for the people of the world, then I will let the people of the world bury him with him!"
Teng Snake burped. Unlike Shen Pingan, who had been sleeping all the time, Teng Snake would occasionally wake up and wander around in the world. In the past two days, he happened to notice Shen Pingan's aura in Tianyuan City, so he took the initiative to stick to it. , installed a bracelet on Shen Ping.
Massive cases?
Shen Ping'an narrowed her eyes. The master said that a teacher must be famous, but she wanted to see with her own eyes what the world of cultivation was like today.
It would be even better if Master could see it with his own eyes.
