Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Ningshuang slapped Ye Fan's hand away, angrily said: "Are you making me a burden? You despise me, I want to sue my father."

"You go and sue!" Ye Fan said with a half-smile, with a look of determination on his face.

"You bully me again, be careful I will bite you!"

Ningshuang stomped her feet angrily, this guy knew how to bully herself.

"Okay." Ye Fan looked at Ningshuang and said, "Isn't it because I haven't practiced well during this period of time, the martial arts realm is not as good as Tingting!"

"This..." Ningshuang's big eyes rolled around, and she said charmingly: "I don't have the mood to practice martial arts because of what you think!"

"She! She knows how to go out to play and eat every day!"

This was a voice, and a sweaty figure came into view. It turned out to be Qingqing who had just finished practicing. When the servants of Ren's family said that Ye Fan was back, she hurried over.

"Long time no see Qingqing." Ye Fan smiled and said, "Is there any news from Master Yixiu?"

"No." Qingqing's face was a little gloomy: "Since the last time we parted, there has been no news from Master."

"Don't worry, Master Yixiu is just going to see a friend, and he should be practicing in seclusion." Ye Fan comforted, then looked at Ningshuang and said, "Is there any news about your father?"

"No." Ningshuang said a little heartlessly: "Daddy is so powerful, there must be nothing wrong."

Ye Fan nodded and said nothing more.

Next, Ye Fan was pestered by Ningshuang to report what he had seen and heard outside these days.

Qingqing listened quietly, maybe she would also interrupt to ask a few questions.

At noon, Ye Fan ate the lunch made by Tingting herself. It was very rich, including chicken, duck and fish.

Chapter 733 Qianhe comes to the door, news from herbs!

After lunch, Ye Fan was pestered by Ningshuang and Tingting, asking him to go shopping with him.

"Haha, I have good news for you."

But before he went out, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from the door.

Ye Fan, Tingting, Ningshuang, and Qingqing followed the prestige, only to see the former Hedao Chang who hadn't seen him for a long time coming in from the door with a smile.

Uncle Jiu also walked side by side with him, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng followed behind Uncle Jiu obediently.

"Master!"

Ye Fan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I wonder if there is any good news?"

"Zombie Grass!"

Daichi Qianzuru sat on the chair with a grin, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it down without any hesitation.

He patted Ye Fan's shoulder hard and said, "I'm an expert in this area. Brother Lin is far behind, isn't it just zombie grass? Follow the poor way, and the poor way will help you find it."

Can you really find it?

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, as long as he found the Zombie Grass and gathered other materials, Ye Fan could ask Uncle Jiu to help refine the Xuanyin Spirit Pill.

At that time, he will be able to temporarily reconcile the pure yang power in his body with the help of Xuanyin Lingdan, and solve his worries.

"Hmph, I think you have accepted a troublesome business, so you are here to help?" Uncle Jiu admitted that the former director of the river course was a little capable in this regard, but he was as miserable as he said?

Uncle Nine lives in Yizhuang, so the news is naturally not as well-informed as Daoist Qianhe, who has traveled all over the world.

Among his fellow apprentices, the one who has the most friends, the most friends, and the best news is naturally Daoist Qianhe.

"Cough cough!"

The little thought was punctured by Uncle Jiu, Elder Qianhedao blushed slightly, coughed awkwardly, felt a little guilty, and choked on the tea.

"It's a bit troublesome. I wanted to ask my brother to help." Daoist Qianhe simply confessed that there is nothing to be tweaked by the whole family, and it is best to just say it.

"Uncle, can we participate?"

Qiusheng and Wencai also wanted to go out to make a living together, so they naturally interjected.

"Go, go, go!"

Daoist Qianhe's smile froze, and he waved his hands unhappily: "You two little bastards, don't interrupt, with your little ability, you can stay and play in the mud wherever it is cool."

There is no room for us to participate in serious business. Qiusheng is very depressed, but Wencai doesn't care. He is very self-aware, knowing that his strength is not enough, so he will not try to force himself to seek death.

However, Qiu Sheng was a little unconvinced.

However, if you are not convinced, you are not convinced. If your strength is not enough, you can only hold back and practice harder!

Now Qiusheng seldom even goes to his aunt's shop, and all his heart is devoted to cultivation. It's just that cultivation is too boring, so he thinks about going out for a while now and then.

I don't want to be able to surpass Ye Fan and Uncle Jiu, but at least I can't be left too far away, so that I don't even have the qualifications to be a follower.

"Hmph, no wonder you came to Yizhuang when you heard that Ye Fan wanted zombie grass. You didn't want to tell me anything on the way."

Uncle Jiu's heart was sour, and it tasted a little bad.

Why, are you looking down on senior brother?

Anyway, your senior brother is also a half-step immortal master now.

The joke was gone, and when it was time to talk about business, Daoist Qianhe had a serious face: "Brother, Mr. Ye, I took a very troublesome, extremely dangerous, but lucrative deal, I wonder if you two would like it?" Get involved?"