Taozi stretched out her hand and pointed under his abdomen through the air, "That's the soft snake there. My grandma said it can bite people and wouldn't let me touch it. When I wanted to chop it off with a knife, she said it was a companion spirit snake. Kill it.

If you catch it, you will fight me tooth and nail..."

Zhao Fan looked down blankly, then his body froze and he said in shock: "It...it doesn't eat."

"Okay then." Taozi smiled and entered the thatched house.

Zhao Fan turned his head and saw his clothes hanging on the clothes drying pole. He remembered that he was covered in blood at night, but when he got up, he was clean and naked. Could it be that... Taozi washed his body?

Otherwise, how can we mention the "accompanied spirit snake"...

She also knew that he was very soft and must have been in contact with her. She wanted to chop her with a knife again. Oh my god, she almost got castrated!

"Danger, really dangerous." Zhao Fan shuddered with lingering fear, thinking that after taking Tao Zi away, he would have to ask Shi Qi to instill common sense in her, otherwise no one can predict the consequences!

Soon after, lunch was ready.

Zhao Fan and Tao Zi sat opposite each other and started eating. It must be said that Tao Zi's cooking skills were very good, but he felt a touch of sadness when eating, and his mind was full of "accompanied by spiritual snakes".

Tao Zi asked confusedly: "Cousin, are you worried?"

"No, I just think this dish is so delicious that I can't bear to eat it."

Zhao Fan prevaricated. After filling his stomach, he said, "Taozi, I will go to the stall in an hour. Are you at home or should I come with you?"

Although now that I have the fetus of the Demon Sword, I no longer need to earn merit coins, and I have the "All Things Heart Sutra" that I haven't had time to read yet, so I don't need to practice my state of mind. However, before closing the stall yesterday, I announced that it would last for seven days. It would not be a big deal if I break my promise.

Okay, so, Zhao Fan decided to finish setting up this week’s mysterious stall under the Yangzhou Overpass.

"Grandma said there are many bad people outside and won't let me go out." Taozi sighed pitifully. In fact, she really wanted to know what the outside world was like, but grandma had orders and she was too obedient to disobey her.

Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Well, then you stay at home in the afternoon. When I get back to you, I will tell her that I will take you to play every day."

"Really?" Taozi's eyes flashed with starlight, "Cousin, you are so kind."

Then, she gathered the dishes and chopsticks on the table together, carried them to the backyard and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

Zhao Fan sat quietly in the front yard. He was not in a hurry to study the "All Things Heart Sutra" for the time being. Instead, he closed his eyes and looked inside his Dantian. The black pocket magic sword was like a part of the body, and the soul could control it at will.

"This is what I got by risking my life." Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he used the sword control technique in "Craft", opened his mouth slightly and shouted: "Go!"

The next moment, a black thread sprang up between his lips and teeth, and flew into the distance under the control of his thoughts.

This black silk thread is the flying sword transformed into the devil's sword!

In the air, it transformed into a half-meter-long black sword, piercing the air and heading towards the back mountain over there.

But Zhao Fan stayed still, but he sensed the scene of the flying sword's path in his mind.

About a minute later, the flying sword returned with a red wild fruit stuck on the tip of the sword.

Zhao Fan reached out and took it off and said, "Take it."

The flying sword turned into a black thread and entered the mouth, directly entering the Dantian and restoring silence.

"Chi."

Zhao Fan bit into a piece of delicious pulp and said with a smile: "It is indeed the art of sword control. This is the first level of entry. You can control the flying sword to come and go freely within a radius of 200 meters, and its power also has its own

70% of a full blow, if

After reaching the second level, the range will be five miles in radius and the power will be 100%. However, my uncle can wield a sword, which should be above the third level. Regardless of the range, the power of the flying sword alone is

It’s twice as big as me, it’s scary to think about it!”

However, there are five levels in the art of sword control, and each level is quite difficult to improve.

First of all, the flying sword must be cultivated with the power of Longyang, otherwise, even if the level is reached, the power will not increase.

Secondly, the so-called level refers to the understanding of flying swords, which is completely different from kendo. Even if they are both swords, they belong to two concepts. After all, one is to control long-range attacks with the mind, and the other is to control close combat with the body.

The most important point is his own realm. If Zhao Fan had been in the Dan Formation realm all his life and had no special opportunity to create something, he would be exhausted and could barely step into the second level. However, in the lineage of Great Creation, there was once a person.

The ancestor of Tianshi received a flying sword inheritance and reached the third level by forming pills, but this cannot be replicated.

Not only that, the power of Longyang Pill determines the flying sword's endurance.

Therefore, Zhao Fan had no illusions about eating a fat man in one bite.

Next, he repeatedly controlled the flying sword through the art of sword control, and consumed the remaining 40% of Longyang Dan's power, and then stopped. Firstly, he had just glimpsed the door and mastered the first level; secondly, he had already mastered the first level.

My appetite for sword control is too great, and I can't stand it if I continue to use it.

Zhao Fan checked the time, then went to the backyard and said hello to Taozi who was swinging on the swing, then left the yard and walked towards Yangzhou City like a phantom.

When we arrived in the city, we hailed a taxi and went directly to our hotel near the overpass.

After opening the door, Zhao Fan saw Shenxiu sleeping in, so he patted her awake and said, "Let's go and set up a stall."

Shenxiu carried the baggage in a daze, and his yawns were heard all the way. When he came to the foot of the overpass, he finally woke up and asked: "Brother Zhao, where have you been so happy this whole day and night?"

"After this week's show, we will return to Jiangbei." Zhao Fan said mysteriously: "As for why, let me explain it first."

"Look at you, your tail is almost flying up." Shenxiu said, then he was stunned and said, "Then Mrs. Tian is looking at us."

"What Mrs. Tian? That's my sixth aunt and grandma." After Zhao Fan corrected him, he smiled at Mrs. Tian on the other side of the bridge.

Mrs. Tian nodded, then sat on the chair and fanned leisurely.

"Sixth aunt and grandma?" Shenxiu asked dumbfounded: "Then isn't she the sister of your seventh uncle and grandpa?"

"Well..." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "When we close the stall tonight, we will go to the hotel to check out, and then go to her house."

Shenxiu asked in a daze: "Is it so sudden? By the way, Master Suyi didn't come today, was he killed secretly by you?"

"He won't come again."

As soon as Zhao Fan finished speaking, he looked at the passers-by who were surrounding him like a pack of wolves, and his expression turned away from a joke, and he pretended to have a righteous air on his body.

"Master Zhao, I am in trouble at home!"

"Let me see first, the baby is about to be born, whether it is a boy or a girl."

"Master, I love you!"

Many onlookers came in droves. Every word you said and what I said made Zhao Fan dizzy.

At this time, another group of boys and girls in school uniforms came, led by Xu Xiaoxiao, the girl in school uniform yesterday. She came here and smiled: "Master Zhao, I saw you were so deserted yesterday, so I specially brought the classmates here.

Are you cheering, eh? It’s so lively today, there are so many people.”

"Thank you Xiaoxiao." Zhao Fan held his forehead helplessly.

In the next half hour, he picked out three people in the crowd who were really in need of fortune telling, bone touching, palm reading and gifts of talismans. He solved them all and at the same time received two merit coins. This thing is not too much for Zhao Fan, even if it is temporarily used.

If not, you may not know when it will come in handy in the future, so the more the merrier.

Just when Zhao Fan was about to close the stall and let the onlookers disperse, a group of big men suddenly rushed over from the east side of the overpass with great momentum.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that he came here for Master Zhao. He ran so fast as if he was afraid that someone would escape. Could it be that he came to destroy the stall?"

"Master Zhao, why don't you run away quickly and we'll help stop you!"

After seeing the three free opportunities being cashed in, passers-by who were about to leave stopped one after another, whispering to each other.

Zhao Fan and Shenxiu looked at each other. It seemed that they hadn't offended anyone in the past two days when they set up a stall in Yangzhou City, right?

Soon, the group of men rushed to the Bagua diagram, while the onlookers gave way to an open space in fear.

"You promised to stop it for me?"

Zhao Fan complained in his heart, but on the surface he sat calmly on Mazhazi, raised his head and looked at the other party lightly, with an awe-inspiring majesty in his eyes, "I wonder why you are here?

"

"Master Zhao!"

A woman's voice rang out among the men, and then a middle-aged woman holding a child came out. She cried with gratitude and said: "The paper crane you gave me yesterday is really amazing. Look! This is it."

My son, who was abducted by human traffickers, has been found! Therefore, I am here to express my gratitude to you, and they are all my husband’s comrades in arms, and they insist on following you."
Chapter completed!