C37 (1/2)

Only after an entire hour had passed did Chen Fan finally stop and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Then looking at Nangong Xuan, the birthmark like 'dirty thing' on her face had clearly become a lot lighter, and even the area it covered had shrunk a little.

Looks like your darling granddaughter isn't bad, her face is naturally pretty. Chen Fan praised her truthfully.

Xuan'er, quickly take a look! Alien Minister Chen is our savior, it's really effective!

These past few years, he had always had a death order; he was forbidden from appearing a mirror near Nangong Xuan's residence.

Now that he saw the changes in the latter with his own eyes, his heart was once again thrown into turmoil.

Is this true?

Touching her own cheeks that were no longer ugly, which seemed to have become smoother because of this, Nangong Xuan murmured to herself softly. All of this felt like a dream.

Rest assured, since I said I can treat you, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result.

Chen Fan was also overjoyed, which was a typical windfall.

To him, this was definitely an opportunity. Such a rich grudge could be used to refine it, and if he roughly calculated, it would probably be able to steadily support his way up to the Golden Core Stage.

Alien Minister Chen, I really have to thank you. I have spent twenty years without being able to find any clues, your first move has miraculous effects.

couldn't help but believe that Chen Fan was definitely the descendant of Ancient Saint Ming Rui. Even though it was separated by many generations, the myriad of methods had really exceeded his knowledge.

His state of mind, which had been calm and tranquil for decades, was now shaken who knows how many times by Chen Fan's actions.

Even Nangong Yi thought that this was the protection of the ancestor. Of course, it was the Ancient Saint Ming Rui who truly contributed to Hua Ding Sect, but after a few thousand years, he sent a disciple to help him.

In the future, come and visit me a few more times. I'll cultivate Pingquan Peak at the Qing Xuan Sect, and within half a month, I must conduct another purge.

After Chen Fan gave some instructions, he turned around and left, with Nangong Yi following closely behind.

On the way, the former was still deep in thought. He secretly thought that, due to the clues from before, he had a new guess that this might be another trump card that Cao Rui had left behind.

Since this gargantuan favor was being placed here, and it was ultimately for the sake of winning over, he might as well be shameless. Thinking about it here, Chen Fan stopped in his tracks.

Now, I have changed my mind. The disciples of the Ancient Saint need Spiritual Being s to assist them in their cultivation.

Hearing this, Nangong Yi didn't feel displeased at all. Instead, he felt relieved.

As long as it's something our sect can do, we can do anything for Xuan'er.

He was just worried that Chen Fan would not say a word and help him out so much;

The main reason was still due to this fellow's background and identity, how could he take advantage of someone like the Ancient Saint? He had to pay a corresponding price to make Nangong Yi feel at ease.

The higher the grade of the spirit medicine equivalent to eight million Spiritual Stone s, the better. If I need more, I will get Nangong Xuan to tell you.

After his recovery, Chen Fan had a better or less understanding of the Spiritual Stone. Previously, he had never thought that it was worth something.

Looking at them, they were all Saints discussing the Dao, who would care about the Spiritual Stone s? In their eyes, it was just a pile of useless stones.

This time was not the same as in the past. Chen Fan, who was in a hurry to recover his strength, could only take this opportunity to seek Nangong Yi's help.