"Big brother..." Lan Qingyou bit her lip tightly.
"I don't do anything I'm not sure about, trust me." Zhao Fan looked at the girl in front of him calmly, "Who stipulates that those who have a destiny must have rubbish qualifications? I am the embodiment of miracles."
"But." Lan Qingyou bit her teeth and decided to risk it all. "You defeat me first, and I will agree!"
"Don't make trouble."
Zhao Fan helplessly put his hand on her head and touched her, and said: "Actually, I have had some good luck in the past six months, and my combat power has skyrocketed. This is my trump card, and its lethality is not suitable for competition. We have to wait until the official start of the fight. Only then can it be used."
"real?"
Lan Qingyou looked at Zhao Fan dubiously. After a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay then, when the situation turns bad in the knockout round, just admit defeat. After that, I will help you get the Dragon Soul Grass."
Zhao Fan smiled happily, "Okay."
Next, he and Lan Qingyou left the room. When he opened the door, he found many figures gathering at the corner of the corridor and stairs, looking at them as if they were worried that Zhao Fan would eat Lan Qingyou.
And the two of them had been in the room for so long, a man and a woman alone in the same room. If nothing happened, no one would believe it!
At this time, Zhao Fan's hatred in the minds of those young soul cultivators has risen to an explosive level, which is tantamount to the hatred of seizing his wife! Therefore, they all secretly made an agreement that if the mediocre-looking late-stage Xuanjie also participated in the competition for the Dragon Soul Grass, no matter who faced him on the field, they would do their best to give him a severe lesson. It would be best to destroy each other. Lost his lifeblood!
Zhao Fan, instead of paying attention to those hateful glances, raised his hand and fiddled with Lan Qingyou's hair from time to time.
This move caused the hatred value to escalate again!
A pair of eyes, like ferocious beasts, ready to attack.
However, no one who has the master of Soul Peak in this inn dares to act rashly. Moreover, the battle for Dragon Soul Grass has already established regulations. Before that, private fights are prohibited, and violators will be disqualified from participating in the battle!
Soon after, Zhao Fan and Lan Qingyou came to the luxurious room in the middle of the upstairs.
When he reached out and was about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself. Then, the smiling Peak Master Lan came into Zhao Fan's sight, "What time is it? Long time no see."
Zhao Fan put down his hand and walked in. After Lan Qingyou closed the door, he saluted with shame and said: "Master Lan, please forgive me for the last time I used your name to leave the Ancient Da Luo Sect. "
"It's a thing of the past, so don't mention it." Peak Master Lan obviously didn't intend to care about this matter. What's more, for him and Daluo Ancient Sect, it didn't cause any losses. Instead, his daughter got a peak-grade item. Yuan Bing.
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding."
"If you need my help with anything, feel free to ask. Don't hesitate, otherwise it will look awkward." Peak Master Lan nodded sincerely.
"Okay, definitely."
Zhao Fan felt warm in his heart, and then said with a wry smile: "One more thing, my name is actually Zhao Fan. I had no choice but to change my name to a pseudonym. Let's get to know each other again."
"Zhao Fan? What time is it?" Master Lan asked with a smile after hearing this: "Is there any difference?"
"Maybe not."
At this time, Lan Qingyou chuckled and said, "No matter what you call him, he is still the big brother."
"that is."
Master Lan Feng faced Zhao Fan and said, "On this point, as a master, you might as well worry about it."
Zhao Fan suddenly became extremely relaxed, and all the baggage related to Da Luo Gu Sect was lifted off in an instant.
"It's just in time. I asked the chef to prepare a table of delicacies before, and it's almost ready now." Master Lanfeng said with an easy-going smile: "Qingyou, go and hurry up."
Lan Qingyou went out.
Peak Master Lan made another pot of tea himself, poured it for Zhao Fan, and chatted while drinking.
Soon, Lan Qingyou came back, followed by a bunch of inn maids carrying wine and food.
"What's the point, brother, the food here tastes pretty good. If it doesn't suit your taste, just ask the store to change it." Peak Master Lan said.
"When you go out, just eat and eat."
Zhao Fan looked at the dishes placed on the table and found that they were mainly pink in color. Not only that, but there was also the fragrance of peach blossoms, which showed that this was a special delicacy from the realm of peach blossoms.
He and Lan's father and daughter sat down and enjoyed the meal.
During this period, Zhao Fan also took out the long moon wine, which was not in a tight inventory, and stacked three jars.
"I never thought that brothers would have this unique skill." Peak Master Lan said with admiration: "I have drunk the Long Moon Wine before, but I have heard about this Ten Thousand Pieces of Long Moon Wine for a long time, but I have never had the chance to taste it. Today I finally It’s a blessing.”
"Dad, can I have a drink?" Lan Qingyou blinked her big, watery eyes.
"Yes." Peak Master Lan smiled and said, "I will make an exception when I meet your master again after a long absence."
"Daddy is the best!"
The next moment, the sound of clinking glasses rang out again and again, and Lan Qingyou's face turned red as she drank, looking even more attractive than usual.
There is no banquet in the world that never ends. Half an hour later, Zhao Fan stood up and said: "Master Lanfeng, I'm sorry, I'll take my leave now."
"Farewell?"
Peak Master Lan asked inquiringly: "You must have come to Xiaotaocheng for the first time, right? Have you found a place to stay?"
"Not yet." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "This is the first inn I went to. But when I saw that it was full and I was about to go out, I happened to be caught by Qingyou."
"Then you don't have to go to other inns, Quanman."
Master Lanfeng said with a smile: "How about this, I'll let the two true peaks squeeze together to make room for you. In this way, we can take care of each other."
"this……"
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
"If you say this again, just pretend that you have never met me before." Master Lan's face was serious and he added: "Also, if you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother Lan or Brother Lan, but Master Lan is called by outsiders. of."
"It's my fault." Zhao Fan changed his words and said, "Brother Lan."
"ah?"
Lan Qingyou stared at this scene dumbfounded, "Then what should I do? I call you big brother, and you call me daddy, big brother Lan..."
"Ahem, everyone has their own thing to discuss." Master Lanfeng pinched his daughter's nose, "What's more, according to seniority, he is your master, one generation older than you, so it is normal for him to call me brother and sister."
"All right."
Lan Qingyou was a little depressed.
"By the way, what time is it, brother? Are you participating in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass for real or just for fun?" Peak Master Lan asked doubtfully.
"Seriously."
After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he explained: "As for strength, don't worry, Brother Lan, I have obtained a chance creation that is almost specially customized for Taoyuan people, breaking the limitations of qualifications."
"oh?"
Peak Master Lan looked at him in great surprise, "As a Taoist, if you can make up for your biggest flaws, wouldn't you be invincible? With your unique interpretation ability, you can master any skills or secrets like a child."
"Actually, it's not that exaggerated." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "Otherwise, why would I still be in the late stage of Xuan level now? Although the opportunity has made up for the shortcomings, it is more difficult to break through the level barrier than ordinary monks. great."
"How long will it take? Take your time, don't rush."
Peak Master Lan nodded and smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Soon after.
After receiving the order, a disciple of Zhen Chuan Peak reluctantly moved to another junior disciple's room, and Zhao Fan took his place.
It is worth mentioning that Zhao Fan is known to the disciples of the True Legend Peak. After all, he led Lan Qingyou to defeat the Four Peaks and then challenged the True Legend Peak. As the man behind Lan Qingyou, Elder Zhao can be said to be The fame spread instantly.
As for Zhao Fan's departure from the Great Luo Ancient Sect, the master of Lan Peak blocked the news. Everyone who did not make a fuss knew about it, and even the masters of the other three peaks did not know about it.
Therefore, in the eyes of the True Legend Peak disciples who came to participate in the battle for Dragon Soul Grass, Zhao Fan was still an elder. Even if the disciple had any opinions, he could only keep them in his stomach.
In this way, the problem of accommodation was solved.
The happiest person was Lan Qingyou. Except for sleeping, she basically stayed in Zhao Fan's room, either asking questions or pestering her to give instructions on exercises.
…
Inside the Quicksand Pagoda.
Su Meiyu said with emotion: "Our junior brother has such a good relationship with the Daluo Ancient Sect."
"Haha, in my opinion, the beautiful girl of heaven, who is the daughter of the peak master, absolutely likes him." Chen Qianlei said jokingly: "That little expression of dependence, haha."
"Stupid tiger is just stupid tiger, still so superficial."
Su Meiyu shook her head and said: "The relationship between the junior brother and the girl seems to be very close, but they are very simple and get along like brothers and sisters. Let me tell you, in your eyes, apart from falling in love, there is nothing more Can’t you think of something else?”
"..."
Chen Qianlei said inconsistently: "Sister Meiyu is right. For example, we stick together every day, but the relationship is between senior sister and junior brother."
Su Meiyu rolled her eyes at him, and with a slight movement of thought, she controlled the quicksand pagoda to leave the inn.
"Where are you going?" Chen Qianlei asked doubtfully.
"The City Lord's Mansion."
Su Meiyu said thoughtfully: "I'm keeping an eye on the royal family of the Soul Realm. If they have any secret means to ensure that the Dragon Soul Grass falls into the hands of their genius, I'd better inform my junior brother in time!"
