C46 Phantom Tracer

Hearing that, Ning Fan opened his eyes and looked straight at Zhao Qingyi's face, causing her to feel uncomfortable.

Ten seconds later, Ning Fan opened his mouth: "You're very beautiful. "But it's not my type …"

Hearing that, Zhao Qingyi was startled, did Ning Fan misunderstand that he had feelings for him? After thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was being a bit too proactive, but if the desert wasn't so boring, she wouldn't be like this. Her young master, who spent all his time trying to get close to her, was like a fly that couldn't be chased away.

Zhao Qingyi looked at Ning Fan and could not help but shout: "Hey! I was just kind enough to take you in, not because I like you! "

"Oh …" Ning Fan nodded, closed his eyes and started to meditate.

"You …" Zhao Qingyi said with a bit of anger: "You don't believe it?"

"Yes." Ning Fan said without even opening his eyes.

"You … Forget it, I'll not lower myself to your level. " Zhao Qingyi shook her head: "Ning Fan, why not you introduce yourself first? Your cultivation was previously so high, so you must be a heaven's pride level expert from some great sect, right? "

"I'm just a rogue cultivator right now." Ning Fan said again.

"An itinerant cultivator is this powerful?" "How do you train?" Zhao Qingyi was obviously confused.

"I accidentally ate an immortal pill, and my cultivation suddenly became faster!" Ning Fan said casually.

After hearing that, Zhao Qingyi rolled her eyes and said: "Why didn't you just say that you met a deity and got passed down cultivation from one!"

Ning Fan nodded his head with a surprised look on his face: "You've guessed it yourself, I did run into an immortal, and the immortal passed on his skills to me."

"You … You go to the other room! " Zhao Qingyi was immediately furious when she saw Ning Fan. She pointed to another room.

"I'm serious..." Ning Fan said with an innocent expression.

"Past!" Zhao Qingyi pointed to another room.

After Ning Fan heard this, he helplessly waved his hand and walked to the other room to sit on his bed.

Seeing that, Zhao Qingyi's face revealed an angry look, and very quickly, her eyes started to move, suddenly she covered her face and snickered.

Ning Fan sat on the bed and closed his eyes to recover.

As night fell, Zhao Qingyi's caravan stopped in their tracks and set up their tents.

Zhao Qingyi called Ning Fan down from the palanquin and prepared to eat dinner.

When Ning Fan got off the palanquin, the servant had already finished cooking. When Ning Fan went to fetch the food, he heard many people talking about him.

"You said that he is a cripple. Why would he sit in the same palanquin as the young mistress?" A servant said.

"Miss is too kind." Another servant replied.

"Letting him follow us is simply a burden. Although it doesn't have much of an impact, I still feel a bit uncomfortable in my heart." Another servant heard their discussion and went over to speak.

Ning Fan pretended not to hear them, there was no need for him to care about these people.

Zhao Qingyi's dinner, on the other hand, was served by someone. Originally, Zhao Qingyi wanted to call Ning Fan to come eat dinner with him, but when he thought of Ning Fan's afternoon appearance, he immediately stopped.

"I hope you choke to death while you eat!" Zhao Qingyi wrinkled her nose and snorted softly.

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly sneezed twice. He rubbed his nose and asked: "Which bastard is scolding me?"

Right after Ning Fan finished speaking, Zhao Qingyi actually sneezed twice. Puzzled, she asked, "What's going on? I already have Spirit Convergence Stage Level 5, so I won't catch a cold normally? "

As the night deepened, many servants gathered together. Some were playing cards, some were playing chess, and there were even some who were discussing dirty jokes together as they laughed out loud.

As for Ning Fan, who was allocated a tent, at the moment, he could not cultivate, so he simply closed his eyes and rested.

Right at this moment, a white silhouette with long hair suddenly walked into Ning Fan's tent.

The white shadow slowly walked towards Ning Fan and looked down at him. At this time, the white shadow's face suddenly revealed a strange smile, and swept its hair all over Ning Fan's face. However, at this time, another white shadow with long flowing hair slipped in.

This caused the white shadow that was already by Ning Fan's side to freeze for a moment. Looking over, the white shadow's scarily white face seemed extremely terrifying, with no eyes, purplish black lips, black nails that were an inch long, and red shoes!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ghost!" The white shadow with the green fangs suddenly screamed and hurriedly retreated to the corner of the tent to search for an exit.

The other white shadow also let out a scream. Looking at the green-faced, fanged figure, it seemed to recognize the voice. "Little Flower, why are you here?!"

Ning Fan suddenly woke up from his stupor and opened his eyes. He discovered that there were two white silhouettes inside his tent, a green-faced, fierce-looking man was standing at the corner of the tent with a pale face and eyes that had yet to open. He was standing at the entrance of the tent …

This made his heart skip a beat. He lowered his head to look at the ground and discovered that there were shadows.

"Miss, why are you here!" The green-faced, fanged white shadow also recognized the other white shadow and could not help but exclaim in shock.

"What Miss …" I am a ghost! " The eyeless white shadow said with a strange voice.

At this time, Ning Fan stood up, looked at the two of them and said to the eye-less white shadow: Miss Zhao, it is late at night, I wonder why you are looking for me? He then turned to the green-faced, fang-toothed, white shadow and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be Miss Zhao's maid, Little Flower!"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "How did you know?" The green-faced, fang-toothed, white shadow suddenly spoke.

"Are you a pig?" Zhao Qingyi was speechless to see Xiao Hua admit his identity right away. Why did he bring such a foolish maid with him?

"Miss, why are you scolding me? Did I do something wrong? " The green-faced fanged white shadow's voice sounded somewhat wronged.

"Who is your mistress!" Zhao Qingyi said in a strange voice.

"So you're Miss, I've been by your side for so many years, I can't mistake your voice!" The green-faced, fanged white shadow said.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "You idiot!" Zhao Qingyi stomped her feet in anger, she turned and rushed out of Ning Fan's tent, while Xiao Hua, seeing that the young miss had left, anxiously followed along, leaving Ning Fan in a daze.

"This is so infuriating …" After Zhao Qingyi rushed out of Ning Fan's tent, she took off the white robe and threw it on the ground.

At this moment, Little Flower also chased after him. After removing her disguise, she cautiously said, "Miss …"

"How did you end up in Ning Fan's tent?" Zhao Qingyi asked somewhat suspiciously.

"It's the people under Lai Fu, they saw that Ning Fan got on your palanquin, and saw that he didn't like it, so they told me to act like a ghost to scare Ning Fan, and make him lose his face! And then they come out and laugh at him and make him lose face to follow us again! "

Zhao Qingyi was a little angry as she said: "Where are they?"

"Come out..." Xiao Hua suddenly shouted from behind him. Hualala, dozens of servants came out from all over and stood in a row in front of Zhao Qingyi.

"You all … I was the one who invited Ning Fan here, so don't do such a small thing again, or else this miss will be angry! "

"Miss, didn't you also …" Little Flower said aggrieved.

"Shut up! I am different from you! " Zhao Qingyi was enraged by Xiao Hua once again, how could she say such a thing in front of her?

Hearing this, Little Flower lowered her head and did not dare to speak, while the other servants kept quiet.

"Alright, you can disperse now. From now on, don't do any more small tricks like this." Zhao Qingyi weakly waved her hand. Originally, she wanted to scare Ning Fan to the point that he would pee his pants, but she didn't expect her plan to fail.

At the same time, Ning Fan, who was inside the tent, had a baffled expression. He didn't know what had happened just now, but after realizing he couldn't figure it out, he fell asleep on the ground.

In these three days, Zhao Qingyi did not try to tease Ning Fan anymore, but she still told Ning Fan to sit in a sedan with her, after all, she did not want to appear petty. While Ning Fan was trying to circulate the technique nonstop.

Just then, Ning Fan suddenly felt a golden Spirit Qi forming in his Dantian, in the next moment he opened his eyes, which shone brightly!