Zhu Yiping stormed away.

Only Yang Fan and Zhu Huanan sat opposite each other.

"Don't blame the second aunt for not providing too much material help to the three generations of your Yang family."

Zhu Huanan sighed softly: "in fact, the second aunt has been paying silent attention to you for more than 30 years. The biggest reason why she can stay in Xichu city for more than 30 years is that you are here."

"Protecting the last blood of the Yang family has always been the biggest pillar and hope for her to live to the present."

"Although the second sister-in-law seems relaxed, she doesn't seem to care about anything. In fact, she has always been eager to know you."

"Moreover, over the years, she hasn't done anything."

"When your grandfather was seriously ill, the famous doctors invited from the town guard's house. When your Yang restaurant was about to sustain its business, he suddenly came to eat and drink in the sea for several days. Your father picked up the miraculous fruit and medicine when he was stuck in the Ninth level martial arts apprentice and couldn't break through..."

"What's more, you spent three years in South China martial arts school. You can get those additional cultivation resources every semester, and why your sister Yang Guo is particularly favored by fan Chengren and takes her as an apprentice. These are all caused by the second aunt's silent guidance and help."

"Speaking of fan Chengren, he's a real expert. Don't underestimate him. When he first came to the Western Chu City, my second aunt and I noticed his unusual. After several attempts, we couldn't make a deal. His real strength is definitely not under me and my second aunt."

"So, after knowing that Yang Guo's girl had a good spiritual talent, the second aunt first thought of fan Chengren..."

Yang Fan was silent.

Unexpectedly, behind Yang Guo's apprenticeship, there is the credit of Zhu Ergu.

"The second aunt is used to these things. She may never tell you."

Zhu Huanan said, "but I hope you can know. Don't think that Er Gu is deliberately clinging to you because she sees that your boy's current strength and future potential are good. Therefore, she thinks Er Gu is a snob."

Zhu Huanan took a deep look at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is no longer the disgrace of the penniless South China a month ago. When he went to the northwest guard house, he accepted three King level disciples. He is also close to the king level peaks such as Tian Buqi, monk Hua and Mu Tianqing who came with them.

It is the so-called young frivolous and prosperous scenery. Many people surround him and deliberately curry favor with him. Zhu Huanan doesn't want Yang Fan to misunderstand Zhu Ergu as such a flatterer.

The descendants of the Zhu family never deliberately curry favor with anyone for the sake of power and interests. They used to be and are now.

"I understand." Yang Fan Zheng se nodded, "don't worry, old headmaster. I can tell who is really good to us and who is hypocritical."

"Oh, that's right." Yang Fan patted his head and said, "this time, in addition to congratulating Lao Zu on his smooth promotion and breakthrough, I also want to deliver the previous order with the old headmaster."

Yang Fan's mind moved. He took out a stone box about 20 cm long and wide from the storage space, gently handed it to Zhu Huanan and said, "there are 70 soul refining pills from the third grade to the seventh grade!"

This is a batch of soul refining pills that Zhu huanant intended to book for Yang Fan after knowing the identity of Yang Fan's soul refining master.

Now that the college entrance examination has passed and Yang Fan is about to travel, he wants to deliver all the outstanding orders before he leaves.

Anyway, he now has a very rich reserve of soul refining pills. He can take out even ten times more.

"Oh? So fast!" Zhu Huanan looked excited. He took the stone box with both hands and gently opened it. When he saw that it was full of soul refining pills, he immediately smiled happily: "hahaha, it's good. I'll let someone hit your account when I turn back!"

Zhu Huanan is very cheerful and excited. There are so many soul refining pills, but he can't buy priceless treasures in the market. This time, Yang fan can give him so much at one time, which can be regarded as a great favor.

"Forget the money." Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I'll treat you as my filial piety to the two ancestors. If you need it again in the future, just ask me. I may have no way to do anything else, but the soul refining pill is really nothing with me."

Yang Fan is not bragging, let alone these ordinary soul refining pills. Now he has a lot of legendary imperial soul refining pills in his hands. He really doesn't care about these.

"What's this?!" Zhu Huanan's face sank, brushed it and patted the stone box in his hand on the table: "I really think Zhu is a freeloader who touches porcelain?"

Well, it was misunderstood.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained: "the ancestors of South China misunderstood. The younger generation just wanted to show their filial piety. It definitely didn't mean to look down on the ancestors."

Hearing Yang Fan's address as the ancestor of South China, Zhu Huanan's face was a little pale. He raised his hand to pick up the stone box and said, "forget it this time. You should know that your brothers have to settle accounts clearly. I'm an elder. How can I take advantage of you young people?"

"Besides, I've been exposed to so many soul refining pills at such a cheap price. If I don't pay again, I won't have the face to see anyone again in the future? I can't give less money. Don't refuse!"

Yang Fan nodded obediently and found that the temper of these old men and women seemed not to be generally explosive. One by one, they all wanted face.

Brush!

Zhu Ergu went and returned, holding a special brocade box that can isolate the detection of spiritual power in her hand. She smiled and appeared beside Yang Fan. She lovingly raised her hand to Yang Fan and said, "come, dear sun, see what good things my grandfather brought you."

With that, Zhu Ergu stretched out her hand and slowly opened the brocade box in her hand. A silver light flashed from the brocade box.

It's a throwing knife!

Yang Fan's spirit moved, and the whole picture of the flying knife in the box appeared in his divine consciousness.

The blade is three inches long and half an inch wide. It is silver and white all over. It has two edges. The handle has holes. There is a soft rattan similar to a ribbon in the hole, which can swing with the wind.

When Yang Fan's mental strength touched the blade of the flying knife, there was a special seal on the blade, which was very strange.

"This is..."

Yang Fan looked slightly shocked. It turned out to be a rune weapon, and the level seemed not low.

"This is a natural silver weapon I found at the bottom of the dried up Dongting Lake when the third spiritual tide broke out."

"The talisman is a gift from heaven. It's no exaggeration to say that it's indestructible and sharp. It can be said that it's the most precious weapon in my collection for more than 100 years."

Zhu Yiping sighed, "it's a pity that it's too short. Neither my ancestors nor your ancestors in South China are used to using this short weapon, especially concealed weapons such as throwing knives."

"That's why I've been shelved by my collection. It's not that I heard from this boy in South China two days ago that you seem to be very good at killing enemies with throwing knives, so I think of it again!"

"Come on, try it quickly. It doesn't work."

Zhu Yiping greeted warmly, reached out to take out the Throwing Knife in the brocade box, took the soft rattan behind and slowly handed it to Yang Fan.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Yang Fan is very interested in this throwing dagger and is not polite to Zhu Yiping. He takes it directly. His mental power instantly invades the inside of the throwing dagger and wants to refine it for his own drive.

However, when his mental power officially contacted and collided with the blade surface of the Throwing Knife, the rune on the blade surface automatically flashed again, and the dazzling silver light that pressed people's eyes burst out in an instant.

Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping were surprised at the same time. Unexpectedly, this flying knife would have such a miraculous change after it reached Yang Fan's hand.

When they tried this silver weapon before, they never saw it emit such a burning light.

What did Yang Fan do to it? If it was just mental control, they seemed to have tried before, but there was no similar situation.

The two looked at each other, and then silently watched Yang Fan and the flying knife in his hand. At the moment, the light on the flying knife was more prosperous, and the embedded Rune leaped out of the blade, directly invading Yang Fan's spiritual knowledge along Yang Fan's spiritual power.

Zhu Yiping's look changed: "what's going on, Yang Fan? Won't there be any danger?"

Originally, she just wanted to give good sun a handy weapon. Zhu Yiping never thought that her treasure yinwu, which has been collected for more than 100 years, would have such amazing changes.

"This should be a spiritual co shock." Zhu Huanan was a little uncertain. "I seem to have heard fan Xiren mention it once before. He said that it was a spiritual master with advanced cultivation. When refining some special Rune and secret martial arts, he seemed to have the opportunity to induce spiritual co shock."

"Secret martial arts have spirit. Choose the Lord and serve! This kind of spirit shock together, which is actually a test for the master when secret martial arts chooses the Lord. This is a good thing. If Yang fan can pass smoothly, this throwing knife will completely recognize him as the Lord and become the best self-defense weapon in his hands!"

Zhu Huanan realized that the reason why they hadn't noticed the magic of the throwing knife before was that they were all Qi and blood warriors, and their spiritual strength was not enough to trigger the master recognition program inside the throwing knife.

Now, the emergence of Yang Fan, a level 9 spiritual teacher, just inspired the spiritual shock of runes in throwing knives.

"These are not important. I just want to know, what kind of spiritual shock is there? Is there any danger?"

Zhu Yiping nervously frowned and asked Zhu Huanan.

Zhu Huanan shrugged: "I don't know. The old guy fan Xiren didn't tell me at the beginning. However, he once said that the secret martial arts that can trigger the spiritual co shock is a rare opportunity for any spiritual master."

"Now this situation should not be a bad thing for Yang Fan."