Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Dad." Qiu Jinse looked at the middle-aged man, and instantly became much quieter. Zhuo Bufan glanced at her suspiciously.

Qiu Sihai's eyes first fell on Zhuo Bufan, and then he looked at Liu Honglian.

Others are afraid of Qiu Sihai, but he is not. His grandfather is also the No. 1 figure in Jingzhou, and he is also a martial arts master. No matter how powerful Qiu Sihai is, no one can protect Qiu Sihai if the master warrior wants to kill him.

Liu Honglian said with a half smile but not a smile: "Fourth Master, I didn't come to your banquet to make trouble, but I think Miss Qiu is very beautiful, and I have a heart of admiration. If possible, I can let my grandfather come to propose marriage."

"What are you talking about? I don't like you. I have a boyfriend." Qiu Jinse frowned and said displeasedly.

Qiu Sihai said with a faint smile: "Grandson of Liu Xuandao in Jingzhou, I had a relationship with your grandfather once, Mr. Liu really knows how to joke, feelings are all young people's own business, I can't make the decision."

Liu Honglian has a lonely and arrogant personality, but Qiu Sihai's name has always been very big. Even his grandfather warned him not to provoke Qiu Sihai, especially the Taoist priest beside him.

Thinking of her grandfather's words, Liu Honglian glanced at the Taoist priest next to her, but frowned. The other party was not a warrior at all, so why should grandpa fear him.

"Fourth Master, I was just joking." Liu Honglian smiled lightly.

Qiu Sihai didn't pay attention to Liu Honglian, but looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile on his face: "Jinse keeps mentioning Zhuo Bufan's name in front of me recently, my ears are almost callused, come up and sit down."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Sihai turned around and walked upstairs, the Taoist crow followed, and the remaining man with a grim face took two bodyguards to the sofa next to him and sat down, "Fourth Master, I won't go Alright, stay here and drink."

Hearing his words, Qiu Sihai just smiled lightly and said, "Tie Xue, you have to help out with the Qinglang gang's affairs at night."

"The Qinglang gang? I killed them yesterday, and the body of their boss, Qinglang, is already in the sea." Iron Blood said.

Qiu Sihai frowned, Iron Blood didn't inform him of this matter, it seemed that some people couldn't control it anymore. Without speaking, he continued to walk up the stairs.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Liu Honglian's slightly narrowed eyes had a cold light.

When he arrived at the box upstairs, Zhuo Bufan sat on the sofa leisurely, not at all nervous because of Qiu Sihai's detached identity, as if Qiu Sihai was just a very ordinary person in front of him.

Only Zhuo Bufan, the Ninth Rank Immortal, has such courage.

The Taoist didn't stay long, and after talking to Qiu Sihai, he nodded at Zhuo Bufan and left the box.

"Your name is Zhuo Bufan, are you from Jinling?" Qiu Sihai took a bottle of Remy Martin and poured a glass of wine, which glowed amber under the light.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and hummed lightly.

Qiu Sihai stood by the window, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, but his voice sank and said: "But if you want to be with Jinse, you need to let me see your ability."

Zhuo Bufan frowned. He never thought of being with Qiu Jinse. He was about to finish speaking, but Qiu Jinse gave him a wink and signaled him not to speak.

"Okay, I won't say much else, you guys go and have fun." Qiu Sihai said lightly.

Qiu Jinse pulled Zhuo Bufan up and said, "Dad, let's go out first."

After the two left the box, Qiu Jinse's face regained a trace of blood, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"The relationship between you and your father doesn't seem to be very good?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.

The old monster who has lived for three hundred years has seen many heroes. He always feels that the relationship between Qiu Sihai and Qiu Jinse should not be father and daughter. Otherwise, how could he let Qiu Jinse fall into the cage of the ghost king.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Qiu Jinse's mouth, "He is my adoptive father, and I grew up in an orphanage. There is also that Taoist priest who is the second in command of Sifangmen. the third in command."

Sifangmen is an underground gang controlled by Qiu Sihai.

Zhuo Bufan smelled a hint of conspiracy, but so what, all kinds of conspiracy can only be solved by killing words, I hope these people don't come to provoke him.

After they went down the stairs, the Taoist priest who had just left returned to the box.

"Master Crow, do you think that kid just now is the one who can kill the ghost king?" Qiu Sihai turned his head, looked at the Taoist priest and asked.

"I didn't feel the strong energy from him, but even I couldn't feel it, which means that he is not simple. Maybe he is the only one who can free us from my brother's control, and kill people with a knife. Let him help us get rid of it. iron blood."

Taoist Crow muttered to himself: "There is also something about the treasure map. We can definitely find clues from him."

"So he is very important to us, I hope Jinse won't let me down!" Qiu Sihai's eyes flashed a sinister look.

...

Three days passed in a flash, and what surprised Zhuo Bufan was that both Kang Weiguo and Qiu Jinse found Bingning Grass for him. Dude, I only found two plants, but this is enough to consume the fire demon core in the body.

Staying in the room, Zhuo Bufan took out two plants of ice grass.

The whole body is emerald green, and even a faint mist covers the blades of grass, condensing layers of thin ice fog.

The effect of Bingning Grass is only effective within a week after it matures, and coupled with its rarity, it is already very good to get two plants. Zhuo Bufan did not use it, boil, boil, fry, etc. to ordinary warriors. The method is to extract the medicinal effect of Bingning Grass.

For him, this method is the most primitive and backward method as if the primitive people had just discovered fire.

Zhuo Bufan made seals with both hands and stamped on a yellow talisman, on which a Tai Chi Yin-Yang pattern appeared on the ground, about the size of a racket, emitting a hazy yellow light.

This is the most basic refining method of the alchemy sect. It directly extracts the ingredients in the elixir for the body to absorb. However, alchemy is a more complicated method and requires the use of a cauldron furnace.

Putting the two icy grasses in the formation, soon the two blue mist condensed into silk threads, which were directly absorbed into Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

Soon a layer of ice mist appeared on his eyelids, and at the same time, the aura of the fire demon core in his body slowly gathered towards his eyes.

One cold and one hot, one ebbs and another.

Zhuo Bufan only felt that the eyes were very hot for a while, and fiercely cold for a while, and his eyes were almost disabled. The eyes are the weakest part of the human body, and the pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

But Zhuo Bufan just frowned and didn't mean to stop. Supernatural powers are not so easy to practice. If you don't have a firm and unshakable heart to ask questions, even if you are not killed by the cruel cultivation world, you will eventually die. The catastrophe fell.

Those who can achieve great things in ancient times must go through hardships before they can succeed.

Three full hours later, Zhuo Bufan finally stopped, and suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be no change in his eyes, except that his left eye was a little red, but his right eye was blue.

"Supernatural powers are really not so easy to practice. Fire elements and ice grass are too rare, and more fire elements are needed to temper the eyes." Zhuo Bufan sighed, but found that the sky was already dark, " Tonight seems to be the day of the Martial Arts Association competition, since you have taken Kang Wei's Bingning Grass, let him go."