"Fellow Daoist, these are a few medicinal herbs. Just tell me where my junior sister is, or bring them here. You want too many medicinal herbs. You're sorry, please." Xuanyang begged.

"It's okay to tell you where Shi Mengtong is, but why should I tell you?" He Fan sneered: "You are kind enough to save you, but you just wanted to run away."

"Well, Wuliang Tianzun, I am really a long-range combatant." Xuan Yang said seriously.

"Take it seriously?" He Fan frowned.

"Really, I can't exert half of my close-up strength." Xuan Yang wanted to swear to prove that he was not good at melee combat.

Swish

With the sword on his neck, He Fan said lightly: "Robbery, hand over all the sword-controlling techniques, the secret script of Nine Yangs, and the alchemy method."

Kevin and the other two were stunned. Are you robbing Taoist priests?

"...Fellow Daoist, don't joke." Xuan Yang's face turned pale.

"Who is joking with you? Those who don't know think we have a good relationship." He Fan's face was cold, the blade was closer, and a trace of blood appeared on Xuan Yang's neck.

"Fellow Taoist, I really can't give you these." Xuan Yang said bitterly: "It's an exception to give you the method of refining elixirs."

"It's okay, I'll give you time to consider. You can take a look at my alchemy method first." He Fan began to deal with the mutated beast, took the knife to Kevin, and walked into the cave alone: ​​"Look at him and wait for me to come out."

"Fellow Taoist, I am such a good person, how can you bear to make things difficult for me?" Xuan Yang sighed.

He Fan ignored him and asked Qin Wei to go out and take a look. He Fan began to refine alchemy, which was also a body-tempering pill recipe. However, this time it was replaced by the fifth level Nirvana given by Zang Xingsheng, which was incomplete.

He had not enough medicinal materials on his body, so he could only refine the incomplete version. Anyway, he couldn't kill anyone, so he decided.

Two hours later, He Fan walked out of the cave and held a elixir the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand: "Xuanyang, look at me..."

"This ball is really a good ball, extremely round, and has a trace of medicinal fragrance. I believe it has been tempered by medicinal materials for many years, which is incredible..."

"That's the pill refined by He Fan." Qin Wei said quietly,

Kevin and the other two looked up at the sky, their bodies kept twitching, and they could not laugh.

Pills? Xuanyang is dazed. Is this the pill you refined? What did you ruin the Taoist alchemy technique?

"You can smell the fragrance of medicine from afar. It is definitely an immortal pill. The great master of Taoist alchemy is far inferior to that of fellow Taoists." Xuan Yang belittled the great master of Taoists with great integrity.

Qin Wei's mouth twitched. Is it really good that you said such a disobedient thing? Why did Taoist sect cultivate such a rude guy like you?

"Come on, try a pill I made." He Fan smiled slightly, opened Xuanyang's mouth, and stuffed it into half.

"This kind of divine pill is still a fellow Taoist himself... um."

"Just eat it well." He Fan said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, how can you..." Xuan Yang roared in grief and anger, but then a powerful force emerged from his body. He didn't care about the knife on his neck, and quickly sat down cross-legged to refine his power.

The powerful medicinal power filled the limbs and bones, tempering billions of cells in the body. A violent pain came, and Xuanyang's face was slightly distorted, and he burst into cold sweat.

He Fan used the power of evolution to help refine it. A faint and light Tai Chi diagram rose from Xuanyang's body and shook him back: "There are many good things on this calf's nose."

He Fan was very envious. Look at Shi Mengtong, who became the commander of Nirvana Level 6, and threw out the jade pendant at will. Xuanyang not only threw the jade pendant at will, but also had the Tai Chi Diagram to protect him. These sects are really rich. In comparison, Kevin and Lisa who believe in God are poor and God is too stingy.

A quarter of an hour later, the Tai Chi diagram disappeared, and Xuanyang looked at him with energy: "Fellow Taoist, there is still half, so I'll give it to me."

"I think beautifully." He Fan sneered and took the remaining half. He felt the medicinal power in his body and tempered every cell. He felt very comfortable. His physique was much stronger than Xuanyang and it was not painful at all. But the medicinal power was still a little worse. After all, the medicinal materials were incomplete, and only half of them were there. There was no breakthrough in genetic data. It should be okay to finish the elixir.

"He Fan, did this Taoist priest kill or buried alive?" Qin Wei asked after he finished refining.

Xuanyang: "…"

Is there any difference? Didn’t it all kill me?

"Well, Xuan Yang and I were joking, how could we really attack him?" He Fan smiled and said, "I don't believe it. You really fight long-rangely."

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?" Xuan Yang said bitterly: "You just say that as long as you don't want evolutionary methods or something, I will help you, as long as you tell me where the junior sister is, or bring the junior sister over."

"I'll help you find your junior sister, it depends on whether you dare to take risks." He Fan said.

"Adventure?" Xuan Yang frowned and said anxiously: "What do you mean? Is the little junior sister in danger?"

"There is no danger for the time being, but Shi Mengtong doesn't want to see you. She must use some means, otherwise she will leave directly after meeting." He Fan said.

"Friend Taoist's method is to hold a knife on my neck?" Xuan Yang frowned and said, "But, the junior sister knows you. If you hold a knife on my neck, you may not come to save me."

"Since ancient times, nuns save Taoist priests, it is natural. Besides, there is no need for me, but a ferocious beast." He Fan said: "We will hang you up with a rope. Generally, your strength will be easily broken by ropes. If Shi Mengtong does not save you, you can save yourself."

"That won't work. You have to use a strong rope. Ordinary I can easily break it. The younger sister won't save me." Xuan Yang thought deeply: "There is a rope tied up in my bag. I can chant a mantra to unlock it. I can't get rid of the seventh level of Nirvana. At that time, the younger sister will definitely appear to save me."

"Very good, I'll help you tie it?" He Fan smiled.

"No, I tied it up by myself, you can just hang it up." Xuan Yang said with a smile.

"Okay." He Fan smiled.

"Then where can we find the junior sister?" Xuan Yang asked.

"The mutated beast, this is true, so Shi Mengtong has to come out to save you." He Fan said.

"Okay, okay." Xuan Yang nodded and murmured the words He Fan said: "It is natural for nun to save Taoist priests. I like this. I will add another sentence, "Damn it, bald donkey."

"Just be happy." He Fan smiled.

"By the way, fellow Taoist, when did I sell you the purple gold bowl? You are obviously yours! I have always carried this with you and didn't sell it." Xuan Yang looked at He Fan and said strangely: "Or, did you know I had the purple gold bowl?"

He Fan: "..."

You really snatched a purple gold bowl? I said it casually, otherwise how could I explain the origin of my purple gold bowl?

"Don't care about these details." He Fan laughed dryly and said, "I'll contact Shi Mengtong first and invite her over. I'll let you enjoy the feeling of being saved by your junior sister later. You can fantasize about Shi Mengtong's arms in advance."

"The embrace of the junior sister." Xuanyang began to become a fool again.

"Since ancient times, nuns have seen Taoist priests, the more they look at it, the more they like it." He Fan said again.

"Fellow Taoist, you finally speak human words. I like to listen to these words, so I will say a few more words." Xuan Yang smiled on his face.

"The Taoist sect must have been blind, so he took this guy away." Qin Wei muttered.
Chapter completed!