C84 Meeting Gift
C84 Meeting Gift
He firmly believed that this old man would not take a bath for at least two months. Because his white beard was unsightly, and most importantly, his face was extremely black, and he appeared to be somewhat tangled up, or perhaps somewhat out of place. It was very easy for him to give others a visual shock.
"Many thanks to senior for your generous assistance!"
Zhang Fan sighed. He knew that if the old man hadn't saved him in time, he would only have two choices. The first was to use Xuan Yuan and find a chance to kill him in one blow. Secondly, he would have to persevere. However, in the end, even if he killed this Magical Beast, he would still be seriously injured.
He was heavily injured in the Magic Beast Forest, so it was extremely dangerous for him to not take another step forward. How did he get out? How was he going to go back?
The elder waved his hand and glanced at Zhang Fan. "It's only a high level Class 5 Magical Beast." Right, little fellow, is there anything to eat? "
"There are some fruits here." Zhang Fan waved his right hand, and the fruit he picked earlier appeared in his hand. He handed it over to the old man.
Just then, the old man suddenly grabbed Zhang Fan's hand. His eyes flashed with a bright light, but he soon returned to normal. "Young man, the ring isn't bad."
Zhang Fan's expression immediately became tense. He wanted to retreat, but the old man held onto Zhang Fan's arm tightly.
Zhang Fan was completely unable to see through the old man's strength. This was also the reason why he felt a sense of danger. If the old man wanted to steal something, Zhang Fan knew that he wouldn't have any strength to resist him.
"Little guy, don't worry. Where did you get that ring from?" The old man looked at Zhang Fan with a smile.
"The ring is mine." Zhang Fan took a deep breath and frowned. If this old man really wanted it, even if he was injured, he would still risk his life.
"Hey, don't worry." The old man noticed Zhang Fan's situation and couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry, I won't rob you. I just feel that this ring is a little familiar … and your soul power isn't bad."
Zhang Fan became even more nervous. Looking at the smiling old man, he took a deep breath and said, "There are many rings in this world, and many lightning rings. Naturally, there will be some that we are familiar with."
The corners of the old man's mouth curled up as he nodded. When he let go of Zhang Fan's left hand, he also picked up the fruit and examined it. He frowned as he said, "The cane fruit is still immature, can you eat it?"
He had not eaten his fill yet, and this weird old fellow was something he did not mind. He ate the fruit, and after wiping it on his body, he started to eat. But then, he opened his mouth, and his face revealed a trace of pain.
"Little guy."
At this moment, the old man looked at Zhang Fan with great interest and said, "You're only at the level of a master, yet you dare to come here and adventure?"
Zhang Fan raised his head and said with a slight raise of his brows, "Who says that a master's strength cannot come here?"
"Tsk tsk, not afraid of death." The interest on the old man's face deepened. At this moment, he felt that Zhang Fan was becoming more and more interesting, or perhaps he was a little surprised in his heart, because when Zhang Fan was fighting with that magical beast, he had arrived. Although it was extremely dangerous, when he saw that Zhang Fan was able to shake the defense of the Worldly Bear with just his tiny master-class strength, his heart was filled with amazement.
Although this Advanced Tier 5 Magical Beast was insignificant to him, to a Martial Master, he had to admit that this youth had left a deep impression in his heart.
"Afraid!"
Zhang Fan said without the slightest hesitation. However, he paused for a moment, and his face became resolute as he squinted his eyes, "I am very afraid of death, but so what? If I don't work hard, I might just continue to be afraid." "Therefore, I have come here precisely because I am afraid!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. "What a scary person. Although it makes a bit of sense, it makes a lot of sense. Fine, I find you pleasing to the eye. I'll help you out."
While Zhang Fan was still confused, the old man walked over to the Earth Bear that had lost its aura. Behind him, the old man raised his right hand, and with his head held together, he directly inserted it into the head of the Earth Bear. After fumbling around in front of him for a while, he took out a magic crystal that was emitting a gray glow.
When he saw the alternating red and white colors on the old man's hands, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and he almost vomited out the fruit he just ate. He took a deep breath and then suppressed it down, this old man was even more disgusting than Fatty.
Straight In
Zhang Fan's body instantly trembled. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief. This was because the skin and bones of the magical beasts were all very tough, especially the skull. It was even tougher. How much strength did it take for the old man to grab it with his bare hands?
What shocked him the most was not this, because there was no floating energy on the old man's body. This meant that the old man had completely relied on his own strength to insert himself in …
The old man glanced at the shocked Zhang Fan before the corners of his mouth curled up. He walked up and said, "Take out your hand."
He didn't understand what the old man meant, but he still reached out his hand.
"Right hand!"
After Zhang Fan heard this, he withdrew his left hand and once again raised his right hand. At this time, the old man suddenly placed the white, viscous crystal covered in blood onto his right hand.
This old man was too good, not only did he feel disgusted with himself, he even felt disgusted with himself. But when he wanted to retract his hand, he found that the old man's hand was like an iron pincer grabbing onto him, and at this moment, the crystal that was emitting a gray light suddenly became thicker, and it was even a bit dazzling. At this moment, he felt a surge of pure energy flow through his palm and into his arm.
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He felt that the area where the wound had been cut was starting to itch. He wanted to grab it, but he resisted in the end.
About ten minutes later, the itchy feeling gradually disappeared, and the gray glowing crystal started to turn transparent. When it was completely transparent, the old man let go of Zhang Fan's hand and shattered the crystal.
"Let's see how your injuries are." The old man asked with a smile.
The first bit of dried blood had stuck onto his skin, and when it instantly opened, it still hurt a little. Finally, he carefully opened the sleeve and pulled the cloth strip that was tied to it apart, and discovered that the huge wound from before had disappeared, leaving behind a thumb-long scar. It was also a bit ruddy, and clearly, it had just healed.
"How could this be?" Zhang Fan's eyes widened.
"The energy contained within a magical beast's crystal carries some of the nature's characteristics and is very useful in healing injuries. However, it's a pity that this is a Grade 5 crystal." The elder said with some regret.
"Senior, how did you do that?" Zhang Fan quickly asked. This was his first time seeing someone who could extract the energy from a magic crystal.
"I won't tell you!" The old man laughed. At this moment, the old man's expression suddenly fluctuated and his eyebrows raised. Then, the corners of his lips curled up as he looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I feel like we're fated to be together. How about this, I'll give you a greeting gift."
"No need." Zhang Fan immediately shook his head when he saw that the old man had helped him and was now giving him more gifts.
"Then you're looking down on me." The elder coldly snorted, looking a bit angry.
Zhang Fan quickly waved his hand and said, "Senior, how could that be? What is that thing?"
The old man chuckled. He waved his right hand, and an ancient scroll appeared in it. He quickly picked up Zhang Fan's hand and placed it onto Zhang Fan's.
Zhang Fan had some doubts in his eyes. Just as he was in a daze, a loud shout came from the horizon, "Old man, you stole my sect's martial skills. Let's see where you can run to this time!"
His voice was vast, and as the sound of it echoed out, two auras enveloped him. Zhang Fan felt his heart tremble, but very quickly, he understood what was going on. What was this thing in his hands? It was clearly the gift that this old man had given him.
"This is a good thing, hehe, I'll leave it to you in the future. Oh right, don't let them see the martial skill in your hand, or else you won't be able to escape, I'll leave." At this moment, the old man raised his head and looked at the two white figures that were dashing over from afar. He had a funny expression on his face.
At first, he wanted to throw away the scroll, but when he heard the old man's final words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his left hand instantly flipped over, causing the scroll to disappear. At that moment, Zhang Fan brought up the six layers of the Purple Clouds Art, and in that instant, he also activated the Great Tortoise Breath Technique. His aura was completely restrained, and he did not know if he would be sensed by that angry voice, but it was still useful.
The instant he rushed out, Zhang Fan arrived at the location of the sword. After sheathing his sword, he turned around to take a look. At this time, he could clearly see two white figures descending from the sky.
After that, the two of them closed their eyes at the same time. Their eyebrows creased as they tried to sense the situation, and at the same time, they looked at each other, because they could feel two auras coming from this place. One of them was familiar to them, and the other one was a stranger, but what they were even more confused about was that the presence had actually disappeared just ahead.