Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 20
Xu Wanqing was a little worried, Zheng Fan was not going to let Xie Bayu kill him and return to Zheng's house, right?

Although the Xie family looked very strong in the past, they were only strong in the small city of Jiangnan City.

The Zheng family in Yunzhou is countless times stronger than the Xie family in Jiangnan City.

"I'm short of rare medicinal materials recently." Zheng Fan said indifferently: "I wonder if Mr. Xie can help me find them?"

Xie Bayu thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that he was just looking for medicinal materials, so he nodded and said, "What kind of medicinal materials do you need?"

"You can send me all the rare medicinal materials." Zheng Fan had a faint smile on his face.

Xie Bayu said with a serious expression: "Give me two days, and I will definitely not let Mr. Zheng down."

Seeing his grandfather's attitude towards Zheng Fan, Xie Minfeng was very upset.

The dignified Xie family has always been flattered by others to curry favor with them, how can they curry favor with ordinary people.

Zheng Fan chatted with Xie Bayu for a while, and then left here with Xie Xiaomin and Xie Minfeng.

inside the car.

Xie Minfeng said with a look of disdain: "Grandpa, even if he has extraordinary medical skills, we don't need to curry favor with him."

He thinks that people who can heal diseases will always be suppressed by powerful people.

Listening to Xie Xiaomin's words, Xie Bayu said with a serious expression: "If Mr. Zheng is really just medical skills, it doesn't matter."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said: "He is a bright warrior at a young age, and he must have the help of a powerful force behind him. If he can handle the relationship with the force behind him, there will be a lot of benefits."

After hearing Xie Bayu's words, Xie Minfeng frowned, his eyes were full of disbelief, "That kid is actually a bright martial artist?"

There are four types of realms for warriors.

The first type is the inner strength warrior, who has inner strength in his body, and the strength can reach hundreds of catties.

The second state is the state of Ming Jin warriors, where internal strength becomes external strength, which can hurt people from a distance.

The third realm is the realm of Huaxuan, also known as the realm of martial arts masters. When one reaches this realm, one can step on the surface of the water and fight with power.

The fourth state is the legendary god state, and no one has seen anyone reach it until now.

How difficult it is for Ming Jin warriors, some warriors stop at the peak of Dark Jin warriors for a lifetime, and it has been a long time before they can reach the realm of Ming Jin warriors.

Except for that evildoer in the Xie family, no one in this age group can reach the peak of Ming Jin warrior.

Thinking of these, Xie Minfeng was afraid for a while, he just wanted to take action to teach Zheng Fan a lesson.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move just now, otherwise he would have been beaten in vain.

After Xie Bayu and others left, Xu Wanqing glanced at Zheng Fan, and wanted to ask something, but she didn't speak.

She glanced at Zheng Fan and went back to her room.

Xu Wanqing was very strange in her heart, she obviously hated Zheng Fan very much, why did her disgust towards him gradually disappear recently?

She shook her head, put this thought behind her, and stopped thinking about it. Finding a job is the most important thing now.

Zheng Fan went to the deep mountains and old forests this time, and got this Black Ganoderma lucidum, together with the century-old ginseng wood Liuxiang he got earlier, it happened to be able to make Peiyuan Dan.

Peiyuan Dan can make the user's exhausted spiritual power quickly recover their own spiritual power.

Zheng Fan came to the kitchen with three herbs.

He put the medicinal materials into a pressure cooker and turned on a high fire to refine them.

Zheng Fan was also very helpless. If he hadn't come to Earth and destroyed the alchemy furnace he carried with him, he wouldn't need to put it in a pressure cooker for refining now.

As time went by, a strong medicinal fragrance emanated from the pressure cooker.

Xu Wanqing on the second floor was sitting at the computer desk, submitting resumes and looking for a suitable job.

She suddenly smelled a faint scent of medicine, and frowned slightly: "Is Zheng Fan sick?"

Thinking of this, Xu Wanqing left the computer desk and came to the first floor to see Zheng Fan.

"Are you sick?" Xu Wanqing stood outside the kitchen, watching the white smoke from the pressure cooker.

She wondered, even if she was sick, she didn't use a pressure cooker to make traditional Chinese medicine, what did Zheng Fan do.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "Mr. Xie's injury hasn't recovered yet. I'm helping him make potions so that he can recover as soon as possible."

"Oh." Seeing that Zheng Fan was fine, Xu Wanqing went back to the house again to look for a job.

She is very speechless to herself now, she obviously doesn't like Zheng Fan, but she can't help but care about his safety.

After Xu Wanqing left, Zheng Fan saw that the pressure cooker was almost finished.

He turned off the fire, opened the pressure cooker, and saw a gray pill the size of an index finger inside.

Zheng Fan looked at the pill and took it out of the pot with a smile on his face.

He wasn't sure at first whether it could be successfully refined in the pressure cooker, but now that it was successful, he felt extremely happy.

After Zheng Fan took out Peiyuan Pill, he didn't wash the pressure cooker.

At this time, the medicinal fragrance left in the pressure cooker, if ordinary food is put into it to cook, it will also have a trace of the effect of Peiyuan Dan, making the eater healthy.

Zheng Fan returned to the house, sat cross-legged, and performed Jiuxuan Linggong.

He has now reached the perfect state in the middle of the Qi training period, and now he is ready to break through his own cultivation and let himself reach the peak of Qi training.

Soon, the thin spiritual power within a thousand meters rushed towards Zheng Fan in an endless stream.

When passing through the Black Profound Bead, the thin spiritual power became much more refined.

After midnight, Zheng Fan's cultivation had reached the late stage of Qi training.

He was not satisfied, and directly swallowed the Peiyuan Pill that had just been refined.

After swallowing Peiyuan Pill, Zheng Fan felt a hot current flowing towards his limbs and bones, constantly sprinting his own meridians and blood vessels, causing his physique to change again.

After a night.

Zheng Fan's strength has reached the peak strength of Qi training period.

Today's him looks the same as before, but his strength is much stronger than before.

Because of too much physical exertion, his stomach was empty.

He got up and went to the kitchen, looking at a note left on the dining table.

"Zheng Fan, if you want to save your wife, come quickly to the top of Tianlan Mountain."

When Zheng Fan saw the contents of this note, anger rolled in his eyes.

After he returned to Earth, he had kept a low profile as much as possible, but some people were like mad dogs, trying to fight against him all the time.

Zheng Fan was still feeling hungry at first, but it had long since disappeared. He immediately went out to stop a car and headed towards Tianlan Mountain.

Tianlan Mountain is the graveyard of Jiangnan City.

All kinds of tombs of different sizes can be seen all over the mountains and plains, and paper money can be seen floating in the wind from time to time.

Zheng Fan came to the top of Tianlan Mountain alone.

On the top of the mountain, there stood more than 20 strong men in black clothes and black pants, with machetes in their hands, exuding evil spirits.

These strong men look like habitual offenders who often do this kind of thing.

In the middle of these strong men, Xu Wanqing's body was tied with heavy iron chains, and her mouth was tightly sealed with transparent glue.

"Zheng Fan, I didn't expect you to really come." A man who was blind in one eye and had several scars on his arm said with a wretched smile, "I was planning to give my brothers a good time now, but now I will beat you to death first." , let the brothers have a good time."

Zheng Fan looked at this person and said calmly, "Who sent you here?"

(End of this chapter)