"I am the marrow cleaning section." After hearing Lao Xiu's words, Zhou Fan still maintained a cautious attitude.

When he first went on the boat, his opponents were all strangers. He would rather get less than others know all his trump cards.

And he was ready to act like an ordinary marrow-cleaning section.

With his current realm, even if he is in a high-level blood exchange, he can crush him casually.

"So you are the marrow cleaning section." Old Xiu took a breath. He heard that Zhou Fan killed the person who broke into his house last night, and was guessing Zhou Fan's realm.

He originally estimated that Zhou Fan's realm might be the speed stage, and of course it might be a higher physical strength stage.

But he guessed wrongly that this young man was actually a marrow-cleaning section.

The more you practice a warrior, the more difficult it is. It is rare to enter the marrow washing section at such an age.

"You are a newcomer, they may test you." Lao Xiu thought for a while and reminded.

After all, this realm is not what you say you are, or what realm you are. The corpse hunting team will not be so stupid.

Lao Xiu’s words mean that if you don’t have this state, don’t talk nonsense, otherwise there will be trouble.

"I understand, don't worry," Zhou Fan said with a smile.

"Okay." After Lao Xiu finished drinking the water in the cup, he hesitated for a moment. "There are not many corpse-retrieval teams you want to join here. This is very difficult. I want fifty black coins."

Fifty mysterious coins!

The first-level Golden Seal Powers only have thirty mysterious coins per month, and fifty mysterious coins are not a small amount.

Zhou Fan bent his middle finger and knocked on the table a few times. He glanced at Lao Xiu: "Yes, but I will give it to you after the money is done."

"No problem." Lao Xiu agreed.

After the matter was agreed, Lao Xiu asked Zhou Fan to wait for his news in the afternoon, and the two separated at the talisman shop.

Zhou Fan didn't want to stay idle and waste time, so he took his brother to the wilderness of Tang Street for a walk. Unfortunately, it was close to Tang Street and had few strange harvests.

After noon, I did not go out again, but sat in the house to practice.

"Are you there? I am Lao Xiu." Lao Xiu's voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Fan responded and walked to push the door open.

Old Xiu Zheng stood outside the door, "I have found a suitable corpse hunting team, come with me."

Lao Xiu walked ahead to lead the way, but he led Zhou Fan towards the direction of Liantang.

After getting away from Tang Street, I stopped on a piece of grass.

Two people were sitting lazily on the grass, standing two people.

One of the two people standing was a tall middle-aged man. His face was dark and his eyelids were drooping, as if he was about to fall asleep. Standing beside him was a middle-aged man with long braids and black vests, with cold eyes.

As for a man and a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground, the woman looked nearly thirty years old, with a horizontal half-finger scar on her left eyebrow, and a young man with a faint smile on his face and a wide-blade sword placed horizontally on his knees.

"Lao Xiu, is this what you call a marrow-cleaning warrior?" The middle-aged man with long braids and black vest glanced at Zhou Fan and looked at Lao Xiu and asked.

"Yes." Lao Xiu replied.

The middle-aged man with a black vest turned colder and his eyes were full of suspicion. He looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "Can you please discuss it?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan knew that this was a test of him.

When Zhou Fan agreed, Lao Xiu was already quickly away from Zhou Fan's side.

With Zhou Fan's consent, the man in the dark vest held his right fist, jumped, and punched Zhou Fan from mid-air.

The white true energy surged out of this punch completely covered his fist.

The powerful air pressure spread from top to bottom, and a circle of grass clippings was pressed into a ripple on the water surface and flew outward.

Zhou Fan raised his fist and blasted it from bottom to top, and his fist was covered by white true energy.

The two fists collided with a bang, and the man in the black vest flew backwards like a throwing money.

He fell to the ground and took two steps back in a row before he stood still, and took two deep grass-green footprints on the ground.

But Zhou Fan never retreated.

The tall middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Fan.

The man in the dark vest sighed and nodded, "Boss Wu, there is no problem."

No problem means that Zhou Fan's strength is not a problem.

"Welcome to join, my name is Wu Gaoxuan, the blood-changing section." The tall middle-aged man yawned and said lazyly. He was really tall, about six feet.

"I am Qiu Xiangchen, the marrow cleaner section." The middle-aged man in the vest said with a gentle expression.

In the fist just now, he mobilized most of his body's true energy, but he still had a disadvantage, which means that the young man in front of him does have the strength of the marrow-cleaning section.

"Ma Rui, physical strength." The scar-faced woman said, the name sounded like a man.

"Fang Lixing is also in the physical strength section." The young man envied. Zhou Fan was much younger than him, but as a result, others were already in the marrow-cleaning stage, and he was still in the physical strength section.

"Zhou Fan, the marrow cleansing section." Zhou Fan also reported his name and realm.

"Since both of you are satisfied, then give me money first and then chat slowly." Old Xiudao, who was standing aside.

Qiu Xiangchen took a bag of money from his arms and threw it to Lao Xiu.

Zhou Fan also handed over the fifty royal coins he had prepared to Lao Xiu.

They were not surprised that Lao Xiu had two families by himself.

As for whether these people are liars?

Zhou Fan did not think that a warrior who had the ability to clear the marrow cleansing stage would be bored to United Lao Xiu to deceive him. If he really dared to deceive him, then these people would better not appear in Tang Street again.

The probability of a liar is too low.

Lao Xiu took the money and left. For Zhou Fan, he was not familiar with the place and it was difficult to find a suitable corpse hunting team.

However, the corpse-recovery team also desires warriors above the marrow cleaning stage. Warriors with the strength of the marrow cleaning stage are rare even on Tang Street. Even if they are strangers, a confident corpse-recovery team will be willing to take over.

Lao Xiu specializes in making money with opaque information.

"This old cultivator earns more than me at one time." Fang Lixing said a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, please say less." Ma Rui glared at Fang Lixing.

Wu Gaoxuan is the captain of this corpse-retrieval team. He sat on the grass first and waved his hand to let Zhou Fan and Qiu Xiangchen sit down.

After everyone sat down, Wu Gaoxuan looked at Zhou Fan and said, "Do you want blood-heart lotus seeds?"

Zhou Fan nodded. The target of this corpse-harvested team is also the Blood Heart Lotus Seed, otherwise Lao Xiu would not have introduced it to him.

After confirming that the goals were consistent, Wu Gaoxuan said again: "First talk about our distribution rules. I want 30% of the things I get in the lotus pond. You and Qiu Xiangchen each receive 20% of them, Ma Rui and Li Xing each receive 10%. The remaining 10% is determined by the team's discussion and discussion, and the team will give it to whom they think is appropriate."

"You're fine with this?"

Zhou Fan thought about it and found that Wu Gaoxuan was in a blood-changing section, so he could get 30% of the blood, and he had no problem with another marrow-cleaning section, one 20% of the body-cleaning section, one 10% of the physical section, and the last 10% of the division depends on the situation. It is a fair way to divide it.
Chapter completed!