Chapter 462: He is a Zhaishou Powerhouse
In front of the Water Mansion building, there was silence.
Xu Yinhe and Xu Yindeng brothers looked at Zhang Fan walking from afar, and deep shock appeared in their wide-open eyes.
Zhao Jiexuan!?
This disciple of Xu Changshou, the man who easily defeated Xu Yinhe two days ago, actually appeared here, in front of the Xu family's treasure land Water Mansion!?
This is something the Xu Yinhe and Xu Yindeng brothers never expected.
"How could he be here?" Xu Yinhe was horrified in his heart, and his expression became unnatural.
Two days ago, his father Xu Mingcheng warned him solemnly that this disciple of Xu Changshou's strength was far more terrifying than he imagined, and he was afraid that he had already reached the eighth level of the Great Being, or even the ninth level of the Great Being.
In comparison, his realm of just entering the Great Being was not enough to look at.
"Do you know each other?"
Xu Jiuzhi looked at her younger brother's reaction and couldn't help saying.
"When I was at Xiling Mountain, I met Brother Zhao." Xu Jiuliu smiled, seemingly forgetting the blood on his face.
This appearance was a bit strange.
"How about it? Did you practice the method I taught you?" Zhang Fan asked casually.
"Practiced, there is some effect, but the effect is not great." Xu Jiuliu said in a low voice.
His realm did not improve at all, but the method Zhang Fan taught him was more effective than the Dao method he practiced from the Xu family's ancestors.
"You have only practiced for a few days? How can cultivation be achieved overnight?" Zhang Fan shook his head.
He cultivated from an ordinary person to the current Zhaishou Realm, Golden Core Second Turn, but it took more than a year.
It can be seen that the way of cultivation has never been a truth that can be achieved overnight.
Even Xu Jinian, known as the ancestor of the Lingbao Sect's revival, tied to fate, had to practice slowly and step by step.
"I didn't expect you to have such fate." Xu Jiuzhi looked at Xu Jiuliu, a touch of softness surging in her eyes.
This unsuccessful younger brother finally did a reliable thing.
With this fate, the relationship between this man and their third branch is deeper.
"Two, we meet again."
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes lifted, and he finally looked at the uncomfortable Xu family brothers.
"Do you know each other too!?"
Xu Jiuzhi was stunned again, and couldn't help looking at Xu Yinhe and Xu Yindeng.
"Jiuzhi, don't you know? This Daoist friend is Uncle Changshou's high disciple." Xu Yinhe looked at Zhang Fan with fear and said in a deep voice.
Xu Jiuzhi's heart skipped a beat.
Recently, she had also heard that a clan uncle who had been away from home for many years had returned, and he was a powerhouse of the Zhaishou Realm, but that was a person from the Second Branch.
Xu Jiuzhi didn't expect that the man she regarded as a guest of honor was actually Xu Changshou's disciple?
Wouldn't that also be counted as a person from the second branch!?
Thinking of this, a haze added to Xu Jiuzhi's heart, and she even felt a little heartache for the three days of time deducted.
"Who moved you just now?"
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan's voice rang out.
He didn't know Xu Jiuzhi's thoughts, but his attention fell on Xu Jiuliu.
From the perspective of affection, Xu Jiuliu and he had a deep fate, and they had already formed it at Xiling Mountain.
From the perspective of relationship, this young man can be considered his distant cousin.
Xu Jiuliu didn't speak, just glared at Xu Yindeng fiercely.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyelids lifted slightly, and his indifferent gaze fell on Xu Yindeng, who changed his face and subconsciously took a step back.
Hum...
Almost at the same moment, Xu Yindeng's right arm twisted violently, as if an invisible and untouchable force was ravaging and tearing...
"Ah..."
Xu Yindeng let out a painful scream. In the blink of an eye, his right arm was already bloody and blurred, and the sound of broken bones was endless.
"Zhao Jiexuan!?"
Xu Yinhe's face changed suddenly, and he stepped forward to support Xu Yindeng, his trembling gaze staring at Zhang Fan, with a trace of anger and a trace of surprise deep in his eyes.
From beginning to end, Zhang Fan stood there without seeing any movement.
However, Xu Yinhe did not doubt at all that this man had indeed made a move just now.
Such a scene made Xu Jiuzhi show a strange expression.
"Brother Yinhe, your younger brother's temperament is too flamboyant, and he is so unscrupulous to his own clan brothers. It will be difficult to avoid losing his life in the future. I will punish him slightly, which is considered saving his life."
"You don't have to thank me." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
"I thank you!?"
Xu Yinhe was stunned, then clenched his hands, anger surging in his eyes, but he didn't dare to make a move.
"Zhao Jiexuan!"
Xu Yindeng's face was pale, and bean-sized sweat beads seeped from his forehead.
"Young man, you don't know the height of heaven and earth."
Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly rose, like a thunderbolt echoing in everyone's ears.
Zhang Fan looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking from afar, about forty years old, with a tall and thin figure, and a few strands of white hair mixed in his black hair.
"Uncle!"
Xu Yinhe saw the person coming and couldn't help shouting.
"Uncle Mingjing!"
"Uncle Mingjing!"
Xu Jiuzhi and Xu Jiuliu saw the person coming and changed their faces, but they didn't dare to neglect, and stepped forward to salute.
Xu Mingjing is the youngest of the second-generation disciples of the second branch, but also the one with the greatest potential.
He is only forty-seven years old this year, but he has already refined the Golden Core the year before last and stepped into the Zhaishou Realm.
At such an age, he has already achieved great success in life cultivation, and his talent is terrifying.
Xu Mingjing's expression was cold, he didn't say a word, walked to Xu Yindeng's side, looked down, and checked his injuries.
"Young man, ruthless." Xu Mingjing said coldly.
As he spoke, he took out a crystal bottle from his pocket, which contained scarlet liquid, shaking gently, as viscous as blood.
"Clam Pearl Blood!" Xu Jiuzhi's eyes lit up.
In the great rivers and rivers, there are some old clams that have lived for a hundred years, sinking to the bottom of the river, using the corpses of drowned people as nutrients, and obtaining the dragon Qi of the water vein. Over time, a red pearl will be formed in the clam.
It is said that ordinary people holding this red pearl can breathe and walk in the water, and big fish in the river will retreat when they see it.
Once this kind of red pearl leaves the river water, it will turn into this liquid like blood.
This is a rare treasure medicine, known as being able to bring the dead back to life and grow white bones.
Xu Jiuzhi knew that the Water Mansion was like a funnel, and every once in a while, it would absorb the treasures of the lower reaches of the nine rivers and spit them out.
This bottle of 【Clam Pearl Blood】 was obtained by Xu Mingjing in the Water Mansion.
Hum...
As soon as Xu Mingjing opened the crystal bottle, a pungent fishy smell came out.
Immediately afterwards, the scarlet liquid in the bottle boiled, turning into strands of red mist, surging out and sinking into Xu Yindeng's twisted arm.
"Ah ah ah..."
Xu Yindeng let out a miserable scream. His body seemed to become hot, and the viscous black blood actually steamed into mist and dissipated. Immediately afterwards, the twisted arm actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, filling up, and the broken bones healed rapidly.
"Good treasure."
Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help sighing.
This is the real heavenly material and earthly treasure, the rare treasure of mountains and seas.
At this moment, envy also surged in Xu Jiuzhi's eyes.
Water Mansion spitting treasures has no rules to follow. Whoever encounters it is a great luck.
In short, she has never encountered it.
In fact, among the Xu family, there are only a handful of people who have really obtained treasures in the Water Mansion.
Whoosh...
In a moment, Xu Yindeng's arm recovered as before, and even became much fairer and cleaner, but he still hung it down, as if he had no strength.
"After going back, you still need to rest for three months, otherwise it will be difficult to recover to the previous state." Xu Mingjing said lightly.
As he spoke, he covered the crystal bottle again and put it into his pocket.
"Thank you, Uncle."
Xu Yindeng let out a long breath, and his pale face finally recovered a little blood, subconsciously glancing at Zhang Fan.
At this moment, Xu Mingjing raised his eyebrows, and his sharp gaze finally fell on Zhang Fan.
"Young man, you don't know the height of heaven and earth. Do you think that being Xu Changshou's disciple, you can act recklessly in my Xu family?" Xu Mingjing shouted coldly.
"Uncle Mingjing..." Xu Jiuliu saw this and hurriedly blocked in front of Zhang Fan.
"Shut up, I'm talking, it's not your turn to interrupt, even if your father came, he wouldn't dare to interrupt me."
The cold voice echoed in Xu Jiuzhi and Xu Jiuliu's ears, and the aura of the Zhaishou powerhouse made them unable to breathe.
Xu Yindeng saw this, and the suppressed emotion just now seemed to be relieved a lot.
"I think you misunderstood."
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan raised his hand, like a leisurely stroll, ignoring the powerful aura, and walked straight to the front of Xu Jiuzhi and Xu Jiuliu.
"I am not Xu Changshou's disciple, I should be considered friends with him." Zhang Fan whispered.
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be moved. ===== CHAPTER 463 =====
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