This time, Lin Fan's trip to Hongbin Restaurant had killed two birds with one stone. He had helped his uncle and Wang Baole get rid of half of the Yin Qi in their bodies, and his own Yin Qi had increased. Furthermore, the quality of the eight Yin Qi was not low.
On the way back, he converted the eight Yin Qi into Blood Qi.
As expected, the conversion rate was 100%, and his Blood Qi increased by another eight points.
He safely returned to the branch hall.
He seized the time to cultivate. Now that he had a large amount of Corpse Qi and high-quality Yin Qi, he did not have to worry about the issue of Blood Qi.
He returned to his previous high-intensity cultivation. Under such perverse cultivation, he charged toward the perfected Blood Fostering Technique.
Three days later, he went to Hongbin Restaurant to help his uncle extract the Yin Qi in his body. Xia Qiusheng did not know that his nephew had treated him. He only felt that his body had recovered quickly in the past three days. The number of times the Yin Qi attacked his body had decreased significantly, and the pain had lessened. Sometimes, he could not even feel the pain.
He thought that it was the result of his efforts to suppress the Yin Qi with his Blood Qi, and he was pleasantly surprised.
Seeing that Lin Fan had come to visit him again, he was very uneasy and frowned deeply.
He chided, "Afan, what are you doing here instead of cultivating?"
Lin Fan looked concerned. He reached out and grabbed Xia Qiusheng's arm. "Uncle, I'm here to visit you. How's your recovery?"
Seeing that the Yin Qi in his body would not harm his nephew, Xia Qiusheng did not fling his hand away. Instead, he acted as if nothing had happened and said, "I've already recovered. Don't worry, I'm fine. If there's nothing urgent in the future, don't keep coming out.
Even though the three heretical cultivators have been killed, it doesn't mean that all heretical cultivators have been wiped out. Let me tell you, there are many heretical cultivators out there. It's impossible to kill them all. Who knows if there are other heretical cultivators in Azure Sun City? "
"Furthermore, the Black Tiger is secretly killing the members of the Haitian Gang. He even dares to kill people in broad daylight. It's very dangerous for you to come out like this."
He listened to his uncle's words.
Lin Fan nodded casually. When he saw the Yin Qi + 1 appear three times, he hurriedly let go of his uncle's hand.
This kind of thing had to be done step by step. If he cured her uncle in one go, it would make people suspicious.
"Uncle, my master said that my reward of six hundred taels of silver is about to be approved," Lin Fan said, "After it's approved, help me bring it back to my hometown to my parents. Let them use the money to renovate our house.
Of course, you have to work hard during this period of time and try to expel all the Yin energy from your body as soon as possible … "
Xia Qiusheng also knew about Lin Fan's bonus. Hearing this, he nodded. "Well, Afan, it's rare for you to be so filial. Your house should be renovated. Otherwise, it won't be habitable."
"Uncle, when I earn more money, I'll buy a house for my parents in the city and let them move to the city."
"Okay." Xia Qiusheng nodded, feeling gratified. Then, he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Afan, remember this. No matter how big your dreams and ambitions are, the first thing you have to do is to protect yourself. As long as you're alive, there's always hope. If you're no longer around, all hope will be destroyed."
"I know. I'll be careful."
Lin Fan felt that his uncle was nagging. He stood up and said, "I'll go take a look at Wang Baole before going back to cultivate."
"Okay, go ahead," Xia Qiusheng said.
Lin Fan went to Wang Baole's room and saw that he was obviously much better than the last time they met.
Lin Fan also felt that he had recovered. However, he did not know how he had recovered. Seeing that Lin Fan had come to visit him again, he was very happy and said, "Lin Fan, you're my lucky star. Ever since you came to visit me, I've been much better these few days. I don't feel as painful as before, and the Yin energy has decreased significantly. I wonder what happened?
Logically speaking, I shouldn't be able to live past this week, but I think I can live for another month … "
After saying that, he even smiled.
"Believe in yourself. A miracle will happen." Lin Fan patted Wang Baole on the shoulder and extracted two streams of Yin energy.
He did not dare to extract too much from Wang Baole. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to recover, and it would be a miracle if he could. Miracles could happen, but if he recovered too quickly, it would arouse suspicion from others.
"Lin Fan, you're the one who gave me the confidence to visit me from the logistics department. After I recover, I'll invite you to the theater and the pleasure boat …" Wang Baole smiled, his small eyes narrowing into slits.
"Sure," Lin Fan said. "However, don't always think about having fun. You should think of ways to replenish your Blood Qi. Blood Qi can suppress the Yin energy …"
Wang Baole said, "I've been taking Blood Recovery Pills. In the past, I would take one every ten days. Master said that eating too many would not only be a waste, but it would also harm the body. However, I can't care so much now. Now, I'm taking one a day, and it's really effective …"
Hearing that, Lin Fan's heart lit up. Yes, that was a good explanation and excuse. Therefore, he said to Wang Baole, "Since the Blood Recovery Pills are effective, you can continue taking them. If you run out of money, just tell me. I still have some spare cash."
"There's no need. I, Wang Baole, lack everything now. My life is almost in danger, but I don't lack money." Wang Baole smiled proudly.
"Alright, I've been out for a while. It's time to go back.
Take care. "Lin Fan was about to leave as he spoke.
"Remember to come and visit me."
Just as Wang Baole finished his sentence, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Forget it, Lin Fan, it's better if you don't come. The city isn't peaceful now. You should be careful."
Lin Fan nodded and walked out.
He left Hongbin Restaurant and walked towards the branch hall.
As he left the downtown area and headed towards a secluded area, he quickened his pace. At the same time, he observed his surroundings vigilantly.
The city was not peaceful. The two major gangs had been fighting openly and secretly, and there were many undercurrents. Furthermore, he was still very weak and had to be on guard.
It was better to be safe than sorry.
However, whatever he feared would happen.
As he walked to a secluded area, a person blocked his path.
It was a burly man. He stood in the middle of the road with his arms crossed, staring at Lin Fan with a dark and ruthless expression. The corners of his mouth curled into a cruel smile. "Kid, I recognize you. You're an apprentice of the Haitian Gang. You're staying in the branch hall of the Patrol Officer's Office, right?"
Lin Fan's heart sank when he heard that. He knew that he was being watched. Even though he was very cautious every time he went out, changing his Haitian Gang uniform into casual clothes, he was still recognized.
What bad luck!
He stared at the burly man and placed his right hand on the Pig Slaughtering Knife at his waist. Ever since Xue Gui had given him the knife, he had not requested for it to be handed over. He had been hiding it and would bring it with him every time he went out for self-defense.
"Don't even think about drawing the knife. Even if you're holding a big knife, you're not my opponent," the burly man said in a contemptuous tone. "Lin Fan, you're going to die today."
"Uh," Lin Fan saw that the other party could even call out his name. He could not help but narrow his eyes and stare at the burly man. "You should be one of the Black Tiger's people, right?"
"That's right," the burly man said.
"No wonder there are rumors outside that the Black Tiger is killing members of the Haitian Gang. It seems that the rumors are not false."
"That's right. Three days ago, I killed a member of the Haitian Gang," the burly man said as he made a throat-slitting gesture. "I gave him a good death."
"Do you know why?" The burly man said as he stared at Lin Fan with narrowed eyes, his pupils constricting.
"Because I have no enmity with him, so I won't be too ruthless."
Lin Fan wanted to curse when he heard that. You call that a good death?
But before he could speak, the burly man raised his chin at him. "For you, I can't let you off so easily. Have you heard of death by a thousand cuts?
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed. "Do we have enmity?"