Chapter 2834: Xianzong Life

Chen Fan's life gradually calmed down, and it has been about half a month since the last time he visited Xianlanzong on the crane.
During this period, meditation will come once every two or three days.
Send Chen Fan the pill, and the two chat for a while.
Without exception, Chen Fan gave all the pills to Jingxin, and he did not take any of them.
Today, there is no need for him to continue swallowing Peiyuan Pill. The injury has already fully recovered. Chen Fan has no idea what the pill contains. With his caution, he will naturally not take advantage of it at will.
Meditation was naturally very happy with Chen Fan's choice, but the happier he was, the more hesitated.
I don't know how to face Chen Fan. After all, in Jingxin's view, he betrayed his good friend every moment.
Chen Fan naturally felt a little change in meditation, but he didn't point out, and he still pretended not to know anything.
On this day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly. After Chen Fan had sent away his meditation, he suddenly wanted to go to the outer market.
He has been in Xianlanzong for so long, and apart from seeing Jingxin, he has only seen one crane.
Chen Fan was very curious about how Xianzong's disciples lived.
After thinking of this, Chen Fan did not hesitate.
Ignoring Hanning's warning from the meditation at the beginning, he left near the hut where he was.
Although Chen Fan didn't know what Han Ning was thinking at this moment.
But one thing can be concluded, that is, the other party does not want him to die at all, or does not want him to die now.
Otherwise, why do you have to send someone to send medicinal pills at intervals?
Knowing this, Chen Fan could naturally feel confident and approached the crowd in such a big way.
Along a bluestone road, Chen Fan finally walked to a place where people gathered.
This place is a small market. Chen Fan noticed that many people were setting up stalls in the corner.
Most of them are disciples from the outer sect, and there are also a few servants.
The things sold here are basically bartering things. Chen Fan saw that some talismans, small magic weapons, or pill materials were being sold.
It's just that these things must be inconspicuous in his opinion, so he just glanced at it briefly and didn't pay attention.
On both sides of the city, there are some small shops, which were opened by the Zongmen. At the beginning, Chen Fan heard what Jingxin said. It seems that by receiving some tasks at the Zongmen, you can redeem some of your needs in the store after getting contribution points. s things.
Of course, there are naturally no treasures in the outer store. Chen Fan glanced at them. Most of them were necessities.
Moving on along this street, Chen Fan suddenly discovered that many disciples of the Immortal Lanzong gathered not far away.
The scene was very chaotic, and Chen Fan seemed to have heard something about gambling on rocks.
Chen Fan has always been very sensitive to this kind of thing, and immediately chose to go forward.
Watching silently behind.
In the center of the crowd, in front of two outer disciples, a piece of cloth was covering the ground with gravel.
Everyone was talking about the pair of broken stones at this moment, and the scene was very enthusiastic.
"I said, I said Qian Yu, these stones you got are really rough immortal spirit stones, shouldn't they lie to us?"
Some of the outer disciples said suspiciously at the gravel in that place.
The man named Qian Yu was a fat monk. He immediately retorted unwillingly after hearing the words: "What do you mean? Brother Liu and I took the task of supervising the Zongmen mine. know."
"The reason why such a good thing is called to you is that we don't want to say anything."
"Otherwise, my rough stones would have been robbed by the brothers in the inner sect. Don't bet you don't disturb others here."
Qian Yu talked freely, his expression was as usual, and there was no nervousness at all.
It was the young man who became Brother Liu by him. He was quite detained. He smiled and didn't know what to say. Everything was obeying Qian Yu's arrangements.
Chen Fan looked behind him silently for a while, rubbing his chin, his eyes kept flowing among the crowd, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.