Zhu Yiping left in a hurry.
Only Yang Fan and Zhu Huanan were left sitting across from each other.
"Don't blame second aunt for not providing enough material help to the three generations of the Yang Family."
Zhu Huanan said with a soft sigh, "In fact, for the past thirty years, second aunt has been silently paying attention to you all. The reason why she could stay in West Chu City for thirty years was mainly because of you all."
"Protecting the last bit of the Yang Family's bloodline has always been the biggest pillar and hope for her to live until now."
"Don't look at second aunt's relaxed expression, as if she doesn't care about anything. In fact, she has always wanted to be reunited with you. "
"Moreover, in these years, it's not like she hasn't done anything."
"When your grandfather was seriously ill, the famous doctor that was invited from the Guardian Manor. When your Yang Family restaurant's business wasn't good, the strange guests that suddenly came to eat and drink for several days. When your father was stuck at the ninth level Martial Disciple realm and couldn't break through, the Spirit Fruits and Spirit Herbs that your father picked up … …"
"Also, you stayed in the South China Martial Arts School for three years. The extra cultivation resources you received each semester and the reason why your little sister Yang Guo received Fan Chengren's special favor and took her as a disciple was all because of second aunt's silent guidance and help."
"Speaking of Fan Chengren, he is a true expert. You mustn't look down on him. When he first came to West Chu City, second aunt and I felt that he wasn't normal. After several probing, it could be considered a deal without fighting. His true strength is definitely not below second aunt and me."
"So, after knowing that girl Yang Guo had good spiritual energy talent, the first person second aunt thought of was Fan Chengren … …"
Yang Fan was silent.
He never thought that behind that girl Yang Guo becoming a disciple, there was also Second Aunt's contribution.
"Second aunt is used to being strong. These things, she will never tell you."
Zhu Huanan said, "But I hope you know that don't think that Second Aunt is deliberately trying to get close to you because of your current strength and future potential. Don't think that Second Aunt is a snobbish person."
Zhu Huanan took a deep look at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was no longer the nameless shame of South China that he had been a month ago. During his trip to the Northwest Guardian Residence, he had taken in three King Stage disciples. He was also very close to Tian Buqi, Monk Hua, and Mu Tianqing, who had come along with them.
As the saying goes, young and frivolous. Many people surrounded him and deliberately flattered him. Zhu Huanan didn't want Yang Fan to misunderstand Zhu Ergu as such a flatterer.
The descendants of the Zhu Clan had never deliberately curried favor with anyone for the sake of power and benefits. It was the same in the past, and it was the same now.
"I understand." Yang Fan nodded solemnly. "Don't worry, old principal. I can tell who is sincere to us and who is hypocritical."
"Oh, right." Yang Fan slapped his head and said, "Other than to congratulate Ancestor on his successful breakthrough, I'm also here to settle the previous order with the old principal."
With a thought, Yang Fan took out a stone box about 20 centimeters long and wide from his storage space and handed it to Zhu Huanan, saying, "There are 70 Soul-refining Pills from Grade Three to Grade Seven!"
Zhu Huanan had ordered a batch of Soul Refining Pills from Yang Fan after learning of Yang Fan's identity as a necromancer.
Now that the college entrance exam was over and Yang Fan was about to go on a long journey, he wanted to pay all the orders he owed before he left.
He had an abundant supply of Soul Refining Pills anyway. Even if it was ten times more, he could still take it out.
"Oh? So fast! " Zhu Huanan was excited. He took the stone box with both hands and gently opened it. Seeing that it was filled with Soul Refining Pills, he beamed with joy. "Hahaha, not bad, not bad. I will have someone transfer the money to your account when I get back!"
Zhu Huanan was very refreshed, but at the same time, he was also very excited. So many Soul Refining Pills were priceless treasures that he couldn't buy in the market even if he wanted to. This time, Yang Fan was giving him so many at once, it could be considered as giving him a huge favor.
"Forget about the money," Yang Fan shook his head. "Just treat it as a show of filial piety to the two ancestors. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. I may not be able to help you with other things, but Soul Refining Pills are really nothing to me. "
Yang Fan wasn't bragging. Not to mention these ordinary Soul Refining Pills, he had a bunch of the legendary Imperial Soul Refining Golden Pills in his possession. He really didn't care about these things.
"What are you talking about?!" Zhu Huanan's face darkened. He slammed the stone box in his hand on the table and said, "Do you really think I'm a freeloader?"
Well, he was misunderstood.
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and quickly explained, "Ancestor Huanan, you misunderstood me. I just wanted to show my filial piety. I absolutely didn't mean to look down on you."
Hearing Yang Fan call him Ancestor Huanan, Zhu Huanan's face relaxed a little. He raised his hand to pick up the stone box and put it away. He said, "I'll let it go this time. You should know that even blood brothers have to settle accounts. As an elder, how can I take advantage of you juniors?"
"Moreover, I has benefited a lot from being able to buy so many Soul Refining Pills at such a cheap price. If you don't pay, how can you face others in the future? You can't refuse to pay less than the money that you should pay! "
Yang Fan nodded obediently. He found that the tempers of these old men and women seemed to be very bad. They all wanted to save face.
Brush!
Zhu Ergu returned with a special brocade box in her hand that could isolate spiritual power detection. She appeared beside Yang Fan with a smile and lovingly raised her hand to greet Yang Fan, "Come, my good grandson, see what good things I brought for you."
With that, Zhu Ergu stretched out her hand and slowly opened the brocade box in her hand. A silver light flashed from the brocade box.
It turned out to be a flying knife!
Yang Fan's mind moved, and the full appearance of the flying knife in the box appeared in his mind.
The knife was three inches long and half an inch wide. It was silver-white with a double-edged blade. There was a hole in the handle. A certain soft vine similar to a ribbon was tied to the hole, which could sway with the wind.
When Yang Fan's mental power touched the blade of the flying knife, a special rune was looming on the surface of the knife. It was magical and extraordinary.
"This is …"
Yang Fan's expression was slightly shocked. This turned out to be a rune weapon, and its level didn't seem to be low.
"This is a natural silver weapon that I found at the bottom of the dry Dongting Lake when the third spiritual tide broke out."
"The rune is a gift from the heavens. The material is extraordinary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is indestructible and unstoppable. It can be said that it is the most precious weapon in my collection for more than a hundred years."
Zhu Yiping sighed, "Unfortunately, it is too short. Whether it is me or you, Ancestor Huanan, are not used to using this kind of short weapon, especially hidden weapons such as flying knives."
"So it has been put aside by me. Two days ago, I heard from Huanan that you seem to be very good at using flying knives to kill enemies, so I thought about it again! "
"Come on, try it and see if it fits."
Zhu Yiping greeted enthusiastically. She reached out and took out the flying knife from the brocade box. She carried the soft vine behind it and slowly handed it to Yang Fan.
"Thank you, Ancestor."
Yang Fan was very interested in this flying knife, so he didn't stand on ceremony with Zhu Yiping. He directly took the flying knife in his hand, and his mental power instantly invaded the flying knife, wanting to refine it for his own use.
However, when his mental power officially collided with the flying knife's blade, the runes on the blade flashed automatically again, and in an instant, a dazzling silver light burst out.
Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping were shocked at the same time. They didn't expect this flying knife to have such a magical change after it was in Yang Fan's hands.
Previously, when they had tested this silver weapon, they had never seen it emit such a blazing light.
What did Yang Fan do to it? If it was just mental power control, they seemed to have tried it before, but a similar situation didn't happen.
The two of them looked at each other, and then silently watched Yang Fan and the flying knife in his hand. At this moment, the flying knife's light was even brighter. The runes embedded in the knife actually leaped out from the blade, following Yang Fan's mental power and directly invading Yang Fan's mind.
Zhu Yiping's expression changed: "What's going on? Yang Fan isn't in any danger, is he?"
Originally, Zhu Yiping only wanted to give her granddaughter a handy weapon. She never thought that the precious silver weapon she had kept for more than a hundred years would have such a shocking change.
"This should be mental resonance." Zhu Huanan said uncertainly: "I think I heard that old thing Fan Xiren mention it once. He said that when a Spirit Reader Master with a high level of cultivation refines some special rune secret techniques, there seems to be a chance of triggering mental resonance."
"The secret technique has a spirit, and chooses its master to serve! This mental resonance is actually a test for the secret technique when it chooses its master. This is a good thing. If Yang Fan can successfully pass it, this flying knife will completely recognize him as its master, and become the best defensive weapon in his hands! "
Zhu Huanan finally realized that the reason why they didn't notice this flying knife's miraculous nature before was probably because they were all Qi and Blood martial artists. Their mental power was not enough to trigger the flying knife's internal recognition process.
And now, the appearance of Yang Fan, a Level Nine Spirit Reader Master, just happened to trigger the mental resonance of the runes inside the flying knife.
"That's not important. I just want to know if this mental resonance is dangerous?"
Zhu Yiping frowned nervously, and asked Zhu Huanan.
Zhu Huanan shrugged: "How would I know? That old guy Fan Xiren didn't tell me back then. But, he did say that a secret technique that can trigger mental resonance is a rare opportunity for any Spirit Reader Master. "
"This situation now shouldn't be a bad thing for Yang Fan."
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