"How dare I think so? How dare I ask Master, you are a foundation-building powerhouse?" After panic, the beautiful woman gritted her teeth and suddenly asked.

"So what, so what, no?" Du Fan's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times. He never expected that a mere mortal could know the level division of cultivators.

"If Master Master is a foundation-building powerhouse, I will be brave enough to make a deal with you." The middle-aged woman's beautiful eyes flashed and she said a mindless word.

"Madam is not kidding me, are you?" Du Fan's expression turned cold when he heard this.

"Master, please don't misunderstand that the transaction I mentioned is a completely different matter.

Just now, you used your great power to save the life of my whole family. I am very grateful for this matter. I will use all the power of my family to repay my benefactor's great kindness." The beautiful woman's heart tightened and she quickly explained.

"There is no need to repay you. As for the transaction, I am not interested in it. You should do it yourself." As soon as Du Fan finished speaking, he pinched his hands with one hand, and his figure instantly turned into a yellow glow and disappeared.

"Master, the treasure I want to trade with you is the soul-catching bell!" The beautiful woman could no longer remain calm when she saw this scene. In a hurry, she blurted out without thinking.

"What did you say?" Du Fan, who had already escaped from afar, immediately paused when he heard this. In the blink of an eye, he came to the beautiful woman again. As soon as he appeared, he stared at the other party with bright eyes.

"The treasure I just mentioned is the soul-catching bell left by my husband." The middle-aged woman was startled by Du Fan's hot gaze and quickly took two steps back. At the same time, she secretly said she was lucky. Looking at the other person's appearance, she seemed to have really bet right.

"It's no point to say it, take it out and let me take a look." Du Fan quickly regained his calmness and spoke in a deep voice.

"I would like to forgive my sins. I did not carry that thing with me, but was kept in an extremely safe place. As long as you help our Xia family do something, I will present it with both hands.

In addition to this, the master can also speak out for other requirements. As long as I can do it, it is definitely unavoidable." The woman thought of a word in her heart and said carefully.

"Didn't carry it with you? Madam doesn't want to do a business that is incapable, right?" Du Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was a little unkind.

"I dare not think so. The hiding location of the Soul-Shocking Ling is in the ancestral home of the Xia family in Yuantong City. Our masters and servants are here to go back to the ancestral home of the Xia family to take refuge." The woman gritted her teeth and said it simply.

"It turned out to be Yuantong City, well, it's not too far from here.

Okay, I can go with you and talk about other things after I see the soul-catching bell with my own eyes." Du Fan recalled the contents of the jade slip of the map. There was indeed a large city called Yuantong City nearby.

"Master Master means...Is he trying to get the treasure left by his husband first?" The woman couldn't help but be beating with her heart, her face pale, and she thought to herself that she wouldn't have just sent away a group of jackals and a vicious tiger...

"Hmph! If the lady wants to make this deal with me, she must do it as she wishes!

If the lady is suspicious and worried about being in the back and is unwilling to hand over the soul-catching bell first, I will not make things difficult for you, just give up the matter." Du Fan snorted coldly, without any room for negotiation.

"Okay, let's do as the master wishes. If you can, please follow me to go there." The middle-aged woman was full of thoughts and finally sighed, smiled at Du Fan, and nodded in agreement.

"Then you should leave quickly, I don't have much time to spare." After Du Fan finished speaking, he ignored the beautiful woman and walked directly towards Yuantong City.

"Yes!" The middle-aged woman quickly said yes, and then turned to order: "What are you still standing there? Let's go immediately!"

The middle-aged woman pulled the young woman into the carriage, and the maid agreed in a panic.

Soon, the team of more than a dozen people continued to drive forward along the official road.

...

Half a day later, Du Fan and the masters and servants of the Xia family appeared in the ancestral home of the Xia family in Yuantong City.

In a spacious and bright hall, Du Fan sat upright on a wooden chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and occasionally drank a sip.

Du Fan was down, and Mrs. Xia sat there with a far-fetched smile on her face and looked extremely nervous.

Apart from these two people, there was no one in the hall.

Half an hour later, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the hall. Then an old man dressed in a servant came in. He held a silver plate in his hand. He didn't know what was placed in the plate. At this time, he was covered with a red cloth and could not see his true face.

"Madam, the thing is taken."

The old man looked a little nervous, especially when he looked at Du Fan, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Du Fan's eyes flashed and he immediately put down the teacup. Without waiting for Mrs. Xia to say something, he waved his hand and the breeze blew by. The red cloth on the silver plate flew up, revealing a black bell the size of a fist inside.

Seeing this, Du Fan's pupils shrank slightly, raised one hand, and then another move, the black bell suddenly trembled and flew out. In a blink of an eye, he grabbed it in his hand, and he fell on it and looked at it non-stop.

During this period, Mrs. Xia looked at Du Fan with her eyes fixed on her teeth, and her red lips were left with a row of brushed teeth marks. Her hands were trembling and twisted together, and her joints were a little white. The tension in this woman's heart had reached its extreme.

If Du Fan was leaving now with the soul-catching bell, she not only had no choice but to say a disrespectful word, but she could only pinch her nose and admit that she was unlucky.

If that time really comes, the Xia family will be unlucky. This woman knows the pros and cons of it well, so how can she not be nervous?

Especially when Du Fan's wrist trembled, the soul-catching bell that she had kept for many years disappeared out of thin air. At this moment, Mrs. Xia's heart sank straight down.

"This thing is indeed a soul-catching bell. I am very satisfied. What kind of deal Mrs. Xia wants to do with me now can be said." Du Fan's expression was slightly relaxed, he glanced at the woman and said directly.

"Hu..." As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged beautiful woman and the old man standing beside her breathed a sigh of relief.

"Butler Wang, you go out first."

Mrs. Xia did not answer immediately, but waved her hand at the old man and ordered.

After the old man left the hall, Mrs. Xia stood up, bowed to Du Fan, and said respectfully: "To be honest with Master, our Xia family has suffered this great disaster because of the bell treasure."

This treasure originally belonged to a cultivation organization, which is the Dark Night Sect mentioned by the previous masters.

My husband was once a member of the Dark Night Sect, but later he was framed by his fellow disciples. He had no choice but to escape. When he ran away, he stole this treasure because he was confused for a while, and he was chased by the people of the Dark Night Sect for many years.

Since the soul-catching bell is the root of disaster and is of no use to us mortals, I have thought of handing over this treasure.

However, before my husband died, he reminded me that he would never do this. If this treasure is not obtained by the people of the Dark Night Sect for a day, our Xia family will have a trace of vitality. Otherwise, the Xia family will die tragically without leaving any chickens and dogs.

besides……"

"Wait, Mrs. Xia has said so much to me. Isn't it because she wants me to destroy the Dark Night Sect?" When Mrs. Xia wanted to say something else, Du Fan suddenly looked dark and felt a little speechless in her heart.

Although this beautiful woman was detouring, how could he not hear the meaning of the other party's words? He really didn't know whether this woman looked down on him too much or did not know that the world was so high. A cultivation organization could destroy it if it was said to be destroyed?

"Master Master, I understand clearly that this is the meaning of my body. According to what my husband said before his death, the Dark Night Sect is actually the last-rate cultivation organization in the Ming Island cultivation world, and is not as powerful as you imagine.

You can kill six cultivators at will. Such terrifying strength should be what your husband calls the foundation-building powerhouse.

In the Dark Night Sect, except for the Dark Night Sect leader, others are absolutely unable to compete with the master." Mrs. Xia was a little excited, but in her words, she looked very confident in Du Fan.

Hearing this, Du Fan's mouth couldn't help but touch the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he really had the urge to pat his butt and leave.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said with a straight look: "Madam Xia, I need to explain two things to you.

First, I am not the foundation-building powerhouse you mentioned, but like those cultivators before, they are the most ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator. You asked me, a Qi Refining Cultivator, to destroy a Cultivation Church. Do you think this is possible?

Second, let’s not talk about the fact that I saved your lives. Just talking about this transaction, I only got a cultivation tool, but Mrs. Xia made such a request to me. Don’t you think this matter is a bit too much?"

"Master Master calms down, maybe I have thought about it.

However, if the Xia family wants to be safe, there is only one way to go. If the Dark Night Sect is not destroyed, our Xia family will die one day sooner or later." Mrs. Xia bowed to Du Fan again, and her face looked anxious.

"I need to understand what kind of organization the Dark Night Sect is first so that I can think about countermeasures." Du Fan was silent for a while and suddenly spoke.

"By the way, my husband once left a jade slip, which recorded some information from the Dark Night Sect, but only a cultivator can check this thing. Although I have been kept for many years, I have never read it.

It’s this thing, Master, please check it out.” Mrs. Xia said, taking out a light green jade slip from her sleeve and offering it to her with both hands. (To be continued.)
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