Ling'er said, and she held her newly developed breasts up to Wu Fan as if she was provocative, looking dissatisfied.

Seeing this, Wu Fan felt funny and intended to play with Ling'er. He rubbed his hands and approached Ling'er step by step, winking and saying:

"Since you said so, I am really going to push you down!"

Ling'er snorted:

"I'm not afraid. If the master makes Ling'er hurt, Ling'er will complain to his wife and say that the master bullies Ling'er!"

When Wu Fan heard this, he was speechless. He turned around and picked up the wooden stick and Baiyageng, with a serious look on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

He wiped Baiya Gen on the wooden sign, and a miracle appeared again, and the white wooden sign suddenly turned golden. Seeing Ling'er beside him exclaimed, and even Wu Fan was shocked.

Because, the changes in the wooden stick this time are too different from the previous few times. Not only does the color become golden, but the texture also becomes an unknown metal. Not only does it have to do, but its shape has become a diamond with a mysterious hollow pattern! The parts that were originally in the hollowed-out place turned into gray powder-like mottled and fell off, and they were as light as if nothing was left. Wu Fan could not do it if he wanted to reach out to hold these powdery objects.

This wooden stick... no, it is no longer woody. Just say that this metal block, why doesn’t there even a word on it? How can I know what the next herb is?

Wu Fan couldn't figure it out and wiped the metal with his hand. This was an unintentional act, but unexpectedly, a secret text appeared on the metal, but it disappeared quickly. Wu Fan was surprised and wiped it with his hand a few more times, finally seeing the secret text:

The next medicine is not a herb, but a preliminary elixir, called the "Yellow Turban Pill", in a special person.

Your sister! What is the Yellow Turban Pill? There is no introduction! Besides, who is that special person? There are so big people in the world, where can I find him?!

Wu Fan was very unhappy. Ling'er next to him had already been full of doubts, and asked now:

"Master, what is this thing in your hand? How can it change color? Can it also change shape?"

Wu Fan had no patience to answer her one by one. Besides, this thing was an object of the Yellow Turban Party, and it was impossible to tell her truthfully, so he said:

"A woman has long hair and short knowledge, and you can't understand it even if she tells you!"

If this was heard by modern women, Wu Fan would have to be labeled as "gender discrimination". However, ancient women had no idea. Ling'er still felt that "Oh" sounded quite reasonable and nodded.

At this time, Cui Yingying, who was out shopping, came back. After entering the house, she saw Wu Fan and said:

"My husband, someone outside said he wanted to see you."

Is someone trying to see me? Wu Fan was so surprised that he walked out of the house and came outside the yard.

I saw an ordinary civilian standing in front of him. After seeing Wu Fan, the man claimed that he was entrusted by someone (just spend money to hire him to speak for him). He had a letter to be handed over to Wu Fan. Then he reached out and took out a letter and handed it to Wu Fan.

Seeing Wu Fan accepting the letter, the man left. Wu Fan turned around and returned to the main house. When he opened the letter, he saw that there were not many handwritings inside, but he wrote very clearly. It was the Yellow Turban Doctor named Zheng Yuan who had previously delivered his herb collection task in Peking City. He wanted to see Wu Fan and asked him how the herbs were collected. Even if the herbs were not collected, it didn't matter. You can hand over the herbs you picked now to him first. At the end of the letter was the meeting place between the two: Wangjiazhuang, five miles outside Nanpi City.

After putting away the letter, Wu Fan turned around and took out all the four herbs collected from the package, took them with him, and said to Cui Yingying that he went out, then took out his claws Huang Feidian and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Wu Fan thought about it and felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate for him to not carry weapons. Wangjiazhuang was once looted by the Yellow Turban Party, but now there is no one in the entire village. It is a real dead village. He ran to an empty village alone. What if there is something unexpected?

As the saying goes, be careful to sail for ten thousand years. Wu Fan then turned back to the main house, took out Long Eshan, and then rode out of the house and came out of the city.

When he left the city, Wu Fan subconsciously looked at the military camp outside the city. Half a month ago, Yuan Shao set up 50,000 troops to Yecheng, with a very direct and straightforward purpose, which was to attack the largest city north of the Yellow River. Wu Fan was injured and did not participate in this military operation. On the night before the expedition, Tian Feng, Yan Liang and Wen Chou came to visit him one after another.

In the past half a month, Wu Fan learned through the siege that Yuan Shao's army won victory in the battle with Han Fu's army. After fighting the second field encounter, Yuan Shao's army is currently in the siege stage. I believe that it will not take long for Yecheng to break the city.

After looking at the military camp outside the city, Wu Fan turned his horse and left Wangjiazhuang.

When I left the city, it was still sunny. In just a moment, the scenery was already covered with clouds, and wind and sand were rolling past the ground, adding a lot of desolation to the empty Wangjiazhuang.

Wu Fan rode his claws Huang Feidian, and after entering the village, he let the horse under his crotch walk slowly. He turned his head and looked around to look for Zheng Yuan and check the appearance of the village.

Due to the robbery and the years of uninhabited, the walls of the entire village collapsed, and dilapidated doors, windows, tables and chairs were everywhere. Even some corpses that were not buried completely by the government army gradually appeared as the rain washed away. Of course, they had already turned into white bones at this time.

Bang!

A sound suddenly sounded, and Wu Fan immediately turned his head to look at it, but a pottery jar was blown from a broken table by the wind and broke. A half-covered door beside it squeaked under the influence of the wind.

Wu Fan shook his head, but his eyebrows slightly frowned, thinking that this place was really creepy. Not only did the people in this village die here, but thousands of Yellow Turban Army were killed by the government troops here. I don’t know if the Yellow Turban Army will be in dispersed and come out to harm people.

In the so-called game world, everything is possible!

Thinking of this, Wu Fan quickly cursed himself for a few bastards! He actually scared himself in broad daylight, and he was really useless!

At this time, Wu Fan's claws under his crotch, Huang Feidian had already walked to a dilapidated land temple in the middle of the village.

There was no half of the gate of the Land Temple, and the window was short of the east and west, with spider webs everywhere. Of course, this could not attract Wu Fan's attention. In fact, Wu Fan's eyes were attracted by a very tall tripod in front of the temple. The tripod was about three meters high and five meters waist. There were seven candlesticks directly below the tripod, arranged in the form of the Big Dipper. The candles on the candlesticks were burning, and it seemed that they had just been lit for a while, which meant that there must be someone nearby.

Wu Fan withdrew his gaze and looked around, and happened to see Zheng Yuan poking his head out of the Land Temple. When he saw Wu Fan, Zheng Yuan said happily:
Chapter completed!