Qin Fan: "You ask..."

The little girl said: "Then are you a medical trainee? Are you as good at studying medicine as your father?"

Qin Fan frowned slightly, it's really hard to say, Qin Fan's father graduated from high school, and he is also a university undergraduate, and he is still majoring in medicine.

With the Nine Needles and Thirteen Returns handed down by the ancestors, no matter what, he should be a little stronger than his father.

But Qin Fan still replied very modestly: "Where is it? Compared with my father, my medical skills are far behind."

The big man nodded and looked at Qin Fan.

After all, Qin Fan is only in his twenties, and he is still young. Medicine, like wine, will become more mellow after time and age.

Although in his eyes, Qin Fan's medical skills and cultivation might really be inferior.

"Then where are you going?"

"If it's heading in the direction of the Purple Devil Bamboo Forest, I think I might be able to go with you as one of the fighting forces."

Qin Fan frowned, and said a little depressed: "Purple Devil Bamboo Forest? This place sounds familiar."

"But I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't know where I should go next."

After speaking, Qin Fan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xinyue and the others not far away, Nan Nan said in a low voice: "I'm just a soy sauce maker, as for where to go, it's up to them to decide."

The big man followed Qin Fan's gaze and also looked over.

"Oh, this is a bit strange, don't you have something you want clearly? Here?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "I just agreed to a friend's request. In exchange, she is willing to provide a cure for my father, and I have to promise her to cooperate with other people, enter here, and assist them. "

The big man glanced over several people, and when he looked at Zuo Feng, he was slightly surprised, but his worries disappeared after a second thought.

"Oh I see."

As he said that, the big man took out a small bottle from his arms, and put a small red pill in it.

Then put it in front of Qin Fan.

The big man said with a bit of regret: "That would be a pity, I don't think they will travel with me."

"This red red pill was what I promised your father back then. It's just a pity that I didn't meet at the place where I left after we parted. Now that I meet you, I will give you the same."

Qin Fan carefully picked up the small red medicine placed on the table, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully.

Red, blackish, dark red with a bit of cinnabar.

Take a sniff of the smell, it's a bit like the smell of Liuwei Dihuang Wan, faint and faintly visible.

"What is the use of this red red pill?"

Qin Fan frowned tightly, it was hard to guess its effect.

The big man clicked his lips and shook his head: "I don't know what the effect of this red red pill is. It was found in Hongyun Pavilion according to your father's request. I don't know what effect it has."

"But I don't recommend you take it, maybe it's a poison."

Qin Fan frowned, looked at the small red pill in front of him, and smiled: "Thank you, uncle, for your kind reminder. Before I'm sure of its usefulness, I won't take it indiscriminately."

Qin Fan took out a small box, this is a small iron box he brought with him, the purpose is to prevent the embarrassment that there is no place to put some small pills and other things picked up in the collapsed continent.

Open the tin box, it's empty inside.

Qin Fan carefully put the red red pill into it, and closed the small iron box.

The big man's daughter looked at Qin Fan and blinked, then reminded in a low voice: "Brother Qin Fan, you have to be careful, among your companions, the guy with the big sword on his back seems to have something unclean on him. thing!"

The guy with the big sword?

Qin Fan frowned, and instantly showed a little dignified expression.

The guy with the big sword that the little girl mentioned, of course, there is no one else except Zuo Feng.

Is there a problem with the left wing?
Should not be ah.

Qin Fan asked in surprise: "Why? Why do you say that?"

The little girl said: "Tell you quietly, I have a special ability to pry into people's hearts."

"I look at that guy, it seems that he has two hearts, and at the same time, there is a weak soul energy that touches the big sword on his back!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan felt a little stunned for a moment.

I can't understand it at all, and I can't understand what it means.

How can a person have two souls?

Qin Fan asked curiously again: "Do you mean that there are two souls in Zuo Feng's body, or that there is one soul in Zuo Feng's great sword?"

The little girl squinted her eyes, staring at Zuo Feng not far away.

After a few seconds, the little girl Nan Nan said: "It's very strange, I don't want the kind of weapon soul that the old man said, this kind of weak breath, it is human, but it has nothing to do with the guy."

"It's really strange."

Qin Fan opened his eyes wide and asked, "What do you mean? You said there is a human soul hiding in that big sword?"

Speaking of this, even the little girl herself questioned her own judgment a little bit.

Shaking her head, Nan Nan said, "Oh, it may be that there are too many people spying today, and they have hallucinations."

"After all, I'm still young, less than ten years old. Doing this actually consumes a lot of energy. I guess I'm hallucinating."

Without clearly answering Qin Fan's question, the little girl overturned her own conclusion.

And the big man seemed a little unhappy, raised his hand and pressed the little girl's head: "How many times have I told you, you should do less of this kind of thing in the future, and it's not a good thing to use your own abilities arbitrarily."

The little girl stuck out her tongue and head, and said aggrievedly: "I know, Dad, I don't want to, but sometimes I can't control it, especially when I meet so many weird people."

Qin Fan shook his head, looking at the father and daughter, let alone the scene in front of him, it was quite warm and touching.

What a wonderful thing it would be if I also had a daughter.

If I also have a lovely daughter, then I will use my life to protect her and love her.

The big man patted Qin Fan and pulled him back from his trance.

"Little brother, go back to your companions, look at the way they look at you, I guess they are quite worried."

"After all, just like me, nine out of ten people think I'm a bad guy."

Only then did Qin Fan come back to his senses, and turned to look at Jiang Xinyue and the others again.

Unknowingly, they were also looking towards Qin Fan.

Especially the moment the big man's big hand was on Qin Fan's shoulder, Jiang Xinyue looked as if she wanted to stand up, and she was already holding her natal weapon, the small iron stick, tightly in her hand.

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