Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 44

at home.

Yang Fan didn't rush to ask Liu Qingqing first, but fried a few side dishes and steamed a pot of Jinling rice.

After eating and cleaning up the food stall, I asked.

According to Liu Qingqing's story, it was because her father had a car accident when he went out to do business, and she urgently needed money for the operation, so she hoped to work part-time to earn some money for the operation fee.

Yang Fan sighed after hearing this, "Silly girl, just tell me if you have any difficulties. Although I am not a rich man, I still have 800 million yuan. Can you solve the problem by standing up like this? Let's talk about you Now it’s time to focus on your studies.”

While talking, Yang Fan thought for a while, and slowly took out a bank card from his pocket, "There are 300 million in this card, which is the mental damage fee that person gave you today. I think this amount should be enough for uncle's surgery fee." If it's not enough, tell me again."

Liu Qingqing's eyes were red, she choked with sobs and shook her head, refusing to accept the bank card.

"Take it, this money is yours in the first place, I'm just helping you get the compensation you deserve, so you don't have to feel embarrassed or owe me anything."

After hearing this, Liu Qingqing was hesitant, but thinking of his father still lying in the hospital waiting to pay for the surgery, he accepted the bank card.

"That's right." Yang Fan smiled, and said again, "By the way, uncle is in that hospital, I'll go with you."

Liu Qingqing clenched the bank card in her hand, looked at Yang Fan with complicated eyes and said, "It's at the gate hospital in X City."

"Oh? Go to the hospital? That's a good relationship. I happen to have an acquaintance there, so I'll call him right now." While speaking, Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Man Yang, and after talking to him in a few words, hang up the phone.

"It's settled. Uncle should be able to have the operation soon. Now let's go and pay the money."

After a while, when they arrived at the hospital, Liu Qingqing's father had already been sent to the operating room.

Yang Fan sighed that it is convenient to have an acquaintance, and it is even more exciting to have an acquaintance who is awesome.

In short, there are only three words '666' for old man Yang.

Liu Qingqing's father only had two fractures in his calf and ribs, and the surgeons who performed the surgery on him were all experts in the hospital, so the surgery was a success.

For this reason, Liu Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she was extremely grateful to Yang Fan from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for his help, his father would still be moaning in pain on the hospital bed.

At the same time, Yang Fan was thanked again and again by the Liu family, and when he was leaving, he secretly took out some golden spirit rice from the storage and gave it to Liu Qingqing.

"Take it, this rice can make uncle recover faster, so that you can go back to school earlier, and I'm still waiting for you to come to the store every day to help me."

After leaving the hospital, he called Old Man Yang to thank him, and then drove home.

At night, in Xiandao.

After finishing his work in the Lingtian, Yang Fan plunged into the farmhouse.

Now his refinement of fine iron ore has reached the point of proficiency, and the speed of refining can be called abnormal.

An average of one hundred catties can be extracted per hour, and the quality is refined more than nine times.

At the same time, he has never stopped studying Lingyin.

Now I have almost mastered more than 300 spiritual seals, and I have achieved 100% success in engraving.

He is also more and more proficient in refining weapons.

According to Shennong Artifact Refining Techniques, there are nine ranks of Huang-rank Artifact Refiners, from one to nine.

Above the ninth grade is the mysterious grade, which can also be called the immortal grade weapon refiner, and there are also nine grades in total.

After that, there are divine grades and dao grades, but he is still far away from these.

Now divided according to rank, Yang Fan is now considered to be between the third and fourth ranks of the Huang rank.

Right now, Yang Fan took the freshly refined refined iron, meditated for a while, and then started refining the weapon.

This time, he wanted to refine a spiritual weapon that could store the spirit and flesh of those monsters that had been hunted before. To put it bluntly, it was a spiritual weapon like a freezer.

The rank of this spiritual weapon does not need to be very high, but because of its huge size, it is considered a huge project to refine.

First of all, there must be enough refined iron, but he has already prepared enough for this.

The second is tire forging and carving. In short, the workload of each step is extremely huge.

Walk out of the farmhouse and find an open space.

It took nearly an hour to finally dissolve the refined iron. After drinking the Lingquan, after a while, it took another hour to forge the tire.

After finishing these, Yang Fan was sweating profusely, lay down on the grass to rest for a while, took out some roasted dried monster meat to satisfy his hunger, rolled up his sleeves and started carving spirits.

Because of the huge size of the tire, he roughly calculated that it would take more than 300 spirit seals to be engraved.

One, two, three... until the last spirit seal.

The whole process took a full four hours, during which time he was not allowed to meditate and rest.

call!
Taking a deep breath, drank the Lingquan, got up and tested the effect.

Very good, the refrigeration effect is very powerful, throwing a piece of meat in, it was frozen into a piece of iron in almost five seconds.

The cultivating version of the freezer he made is larger than the common freezer, it can accommodate almost a thousand catties of meat, and what's even more amazing is that the frozen meat can not only maintain the original freshness, but also keep the original freshness. The effect of continuous moisturizing, even if it is frozen for ten years, will always remain fresh, and just like wine, the longer it is stored, the better.

In short, this freezer is very useful. Apart from storing meat, it can also store some other things. Yang Fan thought in his heart that he would refine one in a few days, which is specially used to store fruits, so that he can eat it anytime and anywhere. It's time for fresh fruit and soul meat.

Delicious.

Find a place in the farm to arrange it, and seal all the spirit and flesh inside.

Looking at the time, he drank the remaining spirit spring in the pot in one gulp. Feeling refreshed, he went back to the farmhouse and took out the refined iron ore to refine it.

Such a busy and comfortable life made Yang Fan feel extremely fulfilled, thinking that this should be the case in cultivating immortals, what good is there in fighting and killing.

Now that the farm is getting better and better, the next step is to accumulate experience, upgrade the farmhouse, expand the farm, and then upgrade the spiritual field to grow some spiritual grains.

After all, Lingtian is the main source of development for the farm.

With the current increase in experience points, the distance to upgrade the farmhouse is about the same as harvesting two waves of golden spirit rice.

Yang Fan was refining the fine iron ore, while meditating, suddenly Zhen Youcai walked into the farmhouse.

"Island Master, I found something watching us." Zhen Youcai glanced around secretly, and lowered his voice.

"Eh? Are you sure?" Yang Fan stopped refining and said solemnly.

"My perception has always been accurate, and I can never be wrong." Zhen Youcai said with certainty.

Yang Fan lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Just pretend you didn't find out, and do what you should do."

"Okay." Zhen Youcai seemed to have understood something, nodded, turned and returned to his cabin.

After he left, Yang Fan stood up calmly and stretched, then walked out of the farmhouse.

Pretending to be working in Lingtian, he looked outside the farmhouse from the corner of the eye, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything suspicious.

At the same time, he found that Wangcai didn't even realize that there was something monitoring the farm.

This is very wrong. Logically speaking, with the vigilance of this idiot, if there are monsters nearby, he will definitely be able to detect them.

Yang Fan thought for a while, and thought that maybe Zhen Youcai felt wrong, but to be on the safe side, he took Wangcai out of the farm and wandered around the area, but he didn't find anything.

"Could Zhen Youcai be an idiot for refining weapons? He doesn't even have a single hair, so he doesn't look like he's being watched."

Smacking his lips, he returned to the farmhouse and continued refining refined iron.

But just when he was about to pick up the refined iron ore to refine it, he suddenly and vaguely sensed a wave of spiritual consciousness enveloping him, but it quickly receded.

If this spiritual consciousness is not carefully sensed, it is difficult to be discovered.

At this point, Yang Fan's expression froze, he pretended not to notice it, and picked up the refined iron ore to refine it, but he was deep in thought.

Assuming that the opponent is a certain foundation-building monster, then destroying the farm is only a matter of slaps, but why use spiritual knowledge to test it?
The reason for this may be that the other party is afraid of something, or it may be that they are playing with fun.

"Damn it, it couldn't be the Silver Moon Wolf King, right?" Yang Fan thought of something, his body jerked violently, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized it was.

"That's right, it must be that guy. He wants to take revenge, but he is afraid of spiritual bombs, so he came to find out."

After thinking clearly, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, he put down the unrefined iron ore in his hand, ran out of the farm quickly, picked a wide open space, took out the spirit bombs and threw a dozen of them out in one go.

Anyway, I just throw it casually, I can throw it however I want.

boom!
There was a bang.

He also did this to deter the peeping Silver Moon Wolf King.

Look, there are a lot of things like labor and capital, so just come if you have the courage.

I have to say that his method really works.

At this moment, on a towering giant tree more than 1000 meters away from the farm, the Silver Moon Wolf King was looking at the place where the bomb exploded, grinning at Yang Fan, and disappeared into the forest with hatred.

At the same time, after the Silver Moon Wolf King left, Yang Fan blew up for a while, seeing that it was time to leave Xiandao, so he hurried back to the farm.

After telling Zhen Youcai that he was fine, he took the spiritual bomb out of the farm and blew it up, then left Xiandao.

....

About this book.

After all, Xiao Wu is not a great master, or a level 5 master, so please forgive me if there is anything wrong with what I wrote, or if it is hot-eyed.

At the same time, Xiao Wu is very eager for everyone to point out my shortcomings, and I will learn from them and correct them.

Thank you for accompanying me here~
(Profit)
(End of this chapter)