The best playboy

Chapter 85

Ding Fan stayed up all night again.This night he was almost crazily refining Zhuyan Pill.However, although Ding Fan is frantically refining the elixir, judging from the current speed, it will take at least three days to complete the elixir.

Zhuyan Pill is actually just a first-grade elixir. If it was him in the Nascent Soul Stage, he might be able to handle it easily in less than half a day.

After breakfast, Ding Fan wanted to go back to his room to make pills, but at this time Xu Rui came over.

"Ding Fan, thank you for your help during this time." Xu Rui said in a very gentle tone after changing his usual savagery.

Xu Rui's appearance made Ding Fan feel a little strange. Normally, Xu Rui was always domineering and domineering, but it was rare for him to speak so gently like now.

Ding Fan thought for a while, then remembered that Xu Rui said he was leaving today.Come to think of it, it was Xu Rui who came to say goodbye to him now.

"You have to go." Ding Fan asked lightly.

Xu Rui nodded.

It was rare for Ding Fan to talk to him peacefully, Xu Rui felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart at this time.

"The ore you want, my father will bring it in a while."

Ding Fan nodded.Ding Fan is now looking forward to the properties of the ore. Some ores simply contain aura. Such ores are called crystals.On the road of comprehension, spar can also be used as a currency.

And judging from Xu Guanjie and Ye Chenliang's situation, the ore was covered with waste gas, Ding Fan deduced that it should be a material for refining magic weapons.Ding Fan is currently short of cultivation resources, so he has some expectations for the ore.

"Be careful on the road." Ding Fan said with a smile.

"Actually, you should smile more, you look much better when you smile than when you have a sullen face." Xu Rui said without reason.

Ding Fan was taken aback.

This time Xu Rui smiled. "Ding Fan, I hope that next time we meet, we can still quarrel like before."

Ding Fan was stunned.He hadn't been in contact with Xu Rui for a long time, but every contact between the two ended in a quarrel.However, from the bottom of his heart, Ding Fan admired Xu Rui's character very much, straight to the point, it's just that Ding Fan couldn't understand Xu Rui's dandyism.

At this time, he saw Xu Rui's smile, and he responded with a smile.

Xu Rui turned around very handsomely at the moment, and at the same time handsomely stretched out his right hand and waved it in mid-air. "goodbye"……

The person who came to pick up Xu Rui was none other than Xu Guanjie, and according to Ding Fan's request, he packed the black ore with rosewood.

After seeing off Xu Rui and Xu Guanjie, Ding Fan returned to his room and opened the wooden box.

After opening the box and Ding Fan saw the black ore, Ding Fan's surprised eyes straightened for a moment.

This ore turned out to be a high-grade primordial stone for refining magic weapons.This stone is called the Mintian Stone.It can be said that it is a high-quality primordial stone among the refining materials. In the world of cultivation, such a primordial stone is rare. In the realm of cultivation, such a primordial stone is probably a three-star sect. can have.Ding Fan did not expect that he would get such a treasure on Earth.

Ding Fan secretly called himself lucky.At this time, Ding Fan felt that it would be better to form good karma. If he hadn't helped the Xu family a few times, how could he have obtained such a treasure.

At that moment, Ding Fanzhen put away the primordial stone with great care, and now he does not have the ability to refine magic weapons, so he can only put away this treasure first.

Ding Fan is now ready to go out for a walk.

One of the reasons why Ding Fan's refinement of elixir has been slow in the past two days is that Ding Fan's cultivation is too low, but the most important thing is that Ding Fan does not have a furnace for refining elixir.

Two days ago, when Ning Luoxi was watching TV, Ding Fan inadvertently saw on the TV that some furnace tripods from the Shang Dynasty and Xia Dynasty were just furnace tripods used for sacrifices or other purposes.

However, among those furnaces, Ding Fan saw a furnace where a cultivator made pills.

Ding Fan was thinking for a while, in his opinion, there must have been cultivators on the earth in ancient times, but later, for unknown reasons, the cultivators all withdrew from here.

There is nothing to do today, so Ding Fan is going to go to Wenwan market to have a look.If you are lucky there, you might meet one or two treasures.

Ding Fan immediately took a taxi, because Ding Fan didn’t know the way, so it’s better to just tell where he’s going, and let his brother take him there. These brothers can almost memorize the map of Dongcheng, so find a Wen Playing the market is nothing.

Finally, Ding Fan was taken to a place called Wenchang Street.

Ding Fan got out of the car, stood at the corner of the street and looked inside. In this street, almost all of them were selling literature and playing with imperial treasures.

Ding Fan pretended to be an ordinary tourist and walked into the street.

When Ding Fan entered the entrance of the street, he saw a relatively large antique shop. The store had an antique appearance, giving it a sense of grandeur.

The plaque of this Wenwan shop reads 'Dongming Pavilion'.

Ding Fan walked into Dongming Pavilion at a pace.Entering the store, a pair of landscape calligraphy and paintings will come into view.

As a monk, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind, and practicing brush calligraphy is an important point of cultivating the mind, so Ding Fan also has a little research on calligraphy. Ding Fan looks at the calligraphy and paintings carefully and feels the author's heart. Brushstrokes and strokes.

However, after watching it for a while, Ding Fan felt a little dull.

Most of these calligraphy and paintings are high imitation works. Although they are similar in shape, it is difficult to express their meaning.So Ding Fan didn't even feel interested to continue watching.

Ding Fan scanned the shop with his spiritual sense, and after he didn't feel the aura of spiritual energy, he turned around and left.

"Brother Fan?" At this moment, a voice stopped Ding Fan from behind Ding Fan.

It was a girl's voice, it was sweet and melodious, and that voice alone could make people with poor concentration move their minds.

Ding Fan turned around and looked over. At this time, a woman who looked similar to Su Man'er but had a completely different temperament came down from the upstairs of Dongming Pavilion.

Ding Fan did know this person, and this person was the woman named Su Qing'er whom he had rescued in the virgin forest of Shenxian Peak.

"Ah? It's really you. I thought I misread the person." After Su Qing'er finished speaking, she trot down from the second floor with a happy face.

Ding Fan could tell that if there was no one here, seeing Su Qinger's posture, he would even jump into his arms.It seemed that Su Qing'er was really happy to see her.

Ding Fan smiled faintly at Su Qing'er.

Although Ding Fan and Su Qing'er got along, they didn't have much time in that primeval forest.However, Ding Fan has more affection for Su Qing'er than Su Man'er.

Su Man'er usually looks like a strong woman, cold and icy, but this Su Qing'er is different, she looks like a chirping bird, she has a kind of rendering ability, and Su Qing'er Together, it seems that the surrounding atmosphere can also be enlivened.

"Brother Fan, last time I thought that something happened to you in the forest. I have been looking for you since I left the forest." Su Qing'er said this, her eyes turned red.

That day, Ding Fan was chased very closely by He Chen. In order not to hurt Su Qing'er and the others, Ding Fan went his own way.

Looking at Su Qinger's red eye circles at this time, Ding Fan knew that this Su Qinger was a good girl with a genuine temperament.

"I have nothing to do." Ding Fan said.

"Qing'er? Who is this person? Your friend?" At this moment, a voice came from behind Su Qing'er.

Ding Fan looked up, and at this time a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked slowly to Su Qinger's side.

"Brother Sirong, this is the great hero I often tell you about, the senior expert who saved me in the primeval forest, Ding Fan, Brother Fan." Su Qing'er very happily pointed at the man beside her. said the man.

"Brother Fan, this is my father's sworn brother's son, Qi Sirong from the Qi family in Haicheng, Brother Sirong." After introducing Ding Fan, Su Qing'er introduced Qi Sirong again.

"Hi, my name is Qi Sirong, but I always hear Qing'er talking about you. Thank you for saving my little sister's life that day." Qi Sirong stretched out his hand to Ding Fan while speaking.

Ding Fan also reached out his hand immediately, and shook Qi Sirong politely. "You're welcome."

Ding Fan didn't have a good impression of this Qi Sirong. There was an aura on Qi Sirong's body, which seemed to be covered by something, but Ding Fan's spiritual sense was very strong, so he could still distinguish this aura.

That aura is very similar to that of Tielong and Tiehu, that is to say, this Qi Sirong in front of him is also practicing evil skills.He is also from the White Lotus Sect.

Thinking that the other party was from the White Lotus Sect, Ding Fan became a little more careful. Yesterday, Tie Hu had already mentioned that the people from the White Lotus Sect had already sent someone to Dongcheng for Tie Long's death. Perhaps the person in front of him was sent by the White Lotus Sect. Maybe.

"Brother Fan, it's rare for us to meet each other. How about we go eat something together after I finish shopping for calligraphy and painting?" Su Qing'er blinked her eyes at this moment, looking at Ding Fan with a look of sternness.

Ding Fan couldn't resist the eyes of such a little woman the most, he smiled lightly. "All right."

"Great..." Su Qinger smiled.

At this time, a clerk at the side walked up to Su Qing'er holding a scroll. "The painting you want has been bought. Please check it."

At this moment, Su Qing'er took out a bank card. "Swipe the card."

Ding Fan was a little curious about what Su Qinger bought. At this time, he scanned the scroll with his spiritual sense, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What do you want to buy this painting for?" Ding Fan asked Su Qing'er beside him.

Su Qing'er was taken aback, she didn't expect Ding Fan to ask herself this.

"These words are going to be given to a respected elder, what's the matter, what's wrong with Brother Fan?"

Ding Fan nodded. "This painting is a fake painting..."

(End of this chapter)