As soon as Bai Suzhen left, a group of elders became happy.

Zhang Heng has the habit of storing food in storage bags.

He immediately took out the wine and meat to share with everyone. Xu Hongru, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, also took the opportunity to pick a few wild flowers, blew a breath, and turned into six flower fairies to dance for everyone.

Drink wine, eat meat and watch dancing.

Look excited.

Zhang Heng drew out his sword and sang for the crowd: "The people in the audience can't see the old color as they walk by. The people on the stage are singing a heartbreaking farewell song. The words of love are hard to write down. She sings and must be reconciled with blood. The curtain rises and the curtain falls.

Who is the guest?”

Looking at Yan Chixia, she sang again: "In troubled times, Duckweed can bear to watch the mountains and rivers burning with flames. In my humble position, I dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me..."

Listen to this song.

Yan Chixia's eyes instantly turned red.

He was still arrogant, holding the wine jar, and said that the strong wind had blown his eyes.

The crowd burst into laughter.

It’s true: a jug of wine makes us happy to meet each other, and many things in ancient and modern times can be laughed at and talked about.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, is it solved?"

It's getting dark.

The song ends and everyone disperses.

Zhang Heng opened the Ruyi Palace and released Yang Pan.

After Yang Pan came out, he looked at the ruined mountains and forests around him and sighed: "What a fierce battle."

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "It's because I have many friends, otherwise I would have suffered a loss today."

The implication is that there is no loss.

Yang Pan understood the meaning of the words and sighed: "Fortunately, I chose a real person to cooperate. Otherwise, if I were with my father, I wouldn't be able to protect the treasure even if I got it."

Although Yang Xiong is the Marquis of Zhenxi.

But among everyone, his strength is only mid-range.

Don't talk about him, today's situation is a complete chaos. No matter who gets the treasure, they will be besieged by everyone.

Even if it's the Zhao Dynasty.

The four of them, Zhao Zongzheng, Zhuge Wolong, Yan Chixia, and Yang Xiong, could not get any favor from Dharma King Shan Zeng, Headmaster Xu Jing, the head of the Confucius and Mencius family, and the Wu Du Po and other loose cultivators.

and.

It is best if the treasure falls into his hands.

In the eyes of everyone, he is just a casual cultivator. Unlike the major forces, after obtaining the fruit of thunder and fire, he can create another monk with a body of thunder and fire, which will most likely affect the balance of the major forces.

Later, everyone stopped fighting because they also thought of this reason.

If the Daxue Mountain Dharma King, Xu Jing, or the Zhao Dynasty obtains the treasure, everyone will have to fight tooth and nail.

"Where's the stuff?"

Zhang Heng threw a pot of wine to Yang Pan: "Can you drink it?"

"You can drink it."

Yang Pan picked up the wine and took a sip, then searched through the treasure bag.

He quickly took out four jade boxes from the treasure bag and opened them. The first three jade boxes contained purple-red fruits the size of thumbs.

Inside the last box is a palm-sized fruit tree.

"So small?"

Seeing that the fruit tree was only as big as a palm, Zhang Heng was a little surprised: "It's quite delicate."

The Thunder Fire Fruit Tree is a little too small.

But it sells well.

The leaves are streaked with thunder and sparkle with electricity.

There are sparks on the branches, and heat waves spray on the face. You can tell it is a good treasure at a glance.

"There are also some precious medicines that are older."

Yang Pan dug again and took out a lot of medicinal materials.

These medicinal materials appear to be thousands of years old at first glance, and some of them are so spiritual that they even transform into plants and trees.

But compared with the Thunder Fire Fruit and Fruit Tree, these medicinal materials are not very conspicuous, although several of them can be considered as the bottom-of-the-box treasures in the Xiaomen Xiaopai.

"It's all here."

Yang Pan pushed a pile of medicinal materials forward and asked anxiously: "How to divide them?"

How to divide it, of course, is as per the agreement.

Yang Pan looked uneasy, because he was afraid that he would regret it.

Zhang Heng saw what Yang Pan was thinking and said with a smile: "A real man must be worthy of his own heart when he walks in the world. If the treasure is gone, you can look for it again. If the opportunity is gone, you can look for it again. If your heart is gone, then you really have nothing."

Already."

When Yang Pan heard this, he felt a little relieved.

But soon he ran into trouble again: "One fruit tree, three Thunder Fire Fruits, how to divide them?"

Are fruit trees valuable? They certainly are.

But the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree only bears fruit once every hundred years. It has just bear fruit this time, and the next time it will bear fruit will already be a hundred years later.

As a result, the value of the fruit tree was greatly reduced. At least Yang Pan didn't know what would happen to him in a hundred years. As a practitioner, he would inevitably have bumps and bumps, and he might have died by then.

"The Thunder Fire Fruit Tree can be a treasure inherited by the sect. Leaving this tree behind is no less than leaving a green mountain for future generations."

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Let's treat this fruit tree as two Thunder Fire Fruits."

Zhang Heng thought for a while and then said: "The remaining pile of precious medicine can also be regarded as a Thunder Fire Fruit. What do you think?"

Yang Pan nodded slightly.

Now there are three Thunder Fire Fruits, the fruit tree counts as two, and the pile of treasures counts as one, which is equivalent to the value of six Thunder Fire Fruits. If one person takes half of it, it can be divided easily among everyone.

"I want two Thunder Fire Fruits."

Yang Pan needed one for himself and was ready to give one to the twelfth prince. This was something he had planned for a long time.

"Can."

Zhang Heng glanced at the Thunder Fire Fruit Tree and placed it on his side.

This time, there is still one Thunder Fire Fruit left and a bunch of precious medicines.

"Now that I have just entered the spiritual path, I am most lacking in resources."

"Over at Zhenxihou Mansion, the trees are big and have deep roots, so there are many people paying attention."

"What I want to do is unpredictable. I don't want to implicate them, so I have to keep a distance."

Yang Pan looked at the pile of precious medicines: "I want these medicinal materials to help me practice."

"Alright."

Zhang Heng placed the remaining Thunder Fire Fruit on his side.

Yang Pan happily put away a pile of treasure medicine and two Thunder Fire Fruits, and did not forget to say to Zhang Heng: "Master Zhang, you are a kind person. You don't bully me when I'm young, and you don't covet my treasures. Next time we have a chance, we will return them."

We can cooperate.”

"Still cooperative?"

Zhang Heng's eyes were full of amusement: "Did you find another ancient book?"

"hey-hey."

Yang Pan smiled a little guilty.

These secrets he knew did not come from ancient books. They were just an excuse for his prophetic vision after rebirth.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng didn't ask any more questions and just said: "You are really a boy with many treasures. Okay, I will leave another sword seal for you. Come to me next time you encounter such a good thing. Let's stick to the old rules, five

Five cents."

"Thank you, real person."

Yang Pan was also very happy.

After all, although he knows a lot of secrets, his strength is too low and he is powerless in many things.

With Zhang Heng here, it's different. You can work boldly with confidence, find resources, transform your strength, and then find resources and transform your strength again.

After repeating this process for ten years, he would have the confidence to surpass his previous life.
To be continued...