"Dad, I'll save you now!"

Luo Ting leaned down and uncorked the medicine bottle, just as he wanted to pour the life-sustaining dew on Luo Ji's wound.

It's just that before the medicine drops down, Su Fan suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed Luo Ting's arm.

"What are you going to do?"

Luo Ting glared at Su Fan angrily: "Do you want to regret it?"

"Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

Su Fan glanced at Luo Ting obliquely and said, "I just want to remind you that this life-sustaining dew is oral!"

"Forehead ......"

When Luo Ting heard this, his face was embarrassed, he thought that Su Fan was deliberately unable to get along with him, but he didn't expect that he had misunderstood the other party.

Knowing the correct way to use the life-sustaining dew, Luo Ting immediately dropped the potion into Luo Ji's mouth little by little.

And the curative effect of the life-sustaining dew is indeed very amazing, but in less than a stick of incense, Luo Ji's face has improved.

"Brother Luo, look, this life-sustaining dew is really effective!"

Song Surui said with a look of surprise, she raised her head to look at Su Fan, and said gratefully: "Su League Master, thank you for saving you with righteousness!"

"Don't be too busy thanking me yet!"

Su Fan waved his hand, his eyes blazing, and said: "This life-sustaining dew is a divine medicinal liquid, the medicinal effect is not only amazing, but even the medicinal power is very domineering, and the Lord of Luomen is now weak, and he has no extra strength to refine these medicinal liquids!"

"What?"

Luo Ting's expression was shocked, and he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

"Of course, you used your profound skills to help your father refine the medicinal liquid!"

Old God Su Fan was saying, "Do you need me to teach you this?"

"But this is a divine potion liquid, no mortal would dare to swallow it easily, let alone refine it!"

Luo Ting frowned and said, he can use the divine power in the Demon Wolf Axe, and he still relies on the Demon Wolf Axe as a medium.

With his own physical mortal womb, let alone the use of divine power, even if he touches a little bit, he will not be able to bear it.

And the life-sustaining dew is a divine medicinal liquid, so the medicinal power contained in it can only be refined by the gods.

"Mortals can't refine divine potions, who told you?"

Looking at Luo Ting's anxious appearance, Su Fan smiled noncommittally and raised his voice: "I can!"

"You?"

Luo Ting was taken aback, and then he obviously didn't believe it: "Su Fan, I know that you have good skills, but you are mortals like me, and the gap between humans and gods is like a moat, this level is not something you can achieve by casually talking!"

"Believe it or not, I, Su Fan, have never been prepared, and since I can hand over this life-sustaining dew to you, I will naturally hold me and refine it all!"

Su Fan said lightly, and in this flat tone, he was full of strong confidence.

"Su Fan, you're forcing me!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Luo Ting's eyes, and his fists slowly tightened.

"Brother Luo, don't be angry anymore, just trust him again, Uncle Luo's injury is now urgent!"

Seeing that Luo Ting seemed to have another angry posture, Song Surui hurriedly dissuaded: "Besides, the leader of the Su League didn't lie to you just now, this life-sustaining dew is indeed true!"

"But he just forced you to eat the poison pill, and threatened me with your life!"

Luo Ting looked at the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman, and said with great sadness: "Now that he says that he knows how to refine the magic medicine, he will definitely take this opportunity to make a big fuss again!"

"Heh......"

Hearing this, Su Fan sneered disdainfully: "Young Master Luo, don't take yourself too seriously, you and your father combined, there is only one golden dart gate worth my attention, as for other things, I'm sorry, you take them as treasures, but in my eyes, they are all rags!"

"Su Fan, is it interesting for you to humiliate me like this?"

Luo Ting said angrily, if it weren't for the fact that Song Surui had just taken the poison pill, he would now be eager to fight Su Fan for three hundred rounds.

"You also know it's boring, don't you get out of the way, a little later, Rohmon will be mainly killed by the power of medicine, and you will be accused of being an unfilial son!"

After speaking, Su Fan's body leaned forward directly, and a strong qi blew out, and Luo Tingyi was not paying attention but was pushed aside by this strong wind.

"You!"

Luo Ting got up angrily and suddenly raised his fists.

Airplanes!

Su Fan's palm pressed on Luo Ji's wound, and the halo of holy power spread out in circles, giving people a warm and peaceful feeling.

"He's really treating my dad again!"

Luo Ting was stunned and looked at Su Fan in disbelief, he didn't expect Su Fan to do such an amazing thing at all.

This Su Fan, why don't you take the opportunity to ask him some more conditions?

Is everything really as the other party said, and he doesn't look down on his wealth at all?

Luo Ting's expression changed for a while, and Su Fan's sudden generosity made him completely uncomfortable.

At this moment, Su Fan was running the Heavenly Destruction Skill, refining the Life Renewal Lotion in Luo Ji's body over and over again to heal his injuries.

Su Fan took a deep breath, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and carefully used his spiritual power to integrate the refined Life Continuation Dew into Luo Ji's body.

"The medicinal power of this void god-level medium-grade medicinal liquid is really domineering!"

The manic power contained in the liquid medicine was impacting Su Fan's spiritual energy every minute and second, and while it brought him a huge obstacle, it also made Su Fan's mental control progress slowly.

And in Su Fan's slow treatment, Luo Ji's whole person also began to rejuvenate constantly.

"Su Fan, do you need my help?"

Seeing this, Luo Ting's anger suddenly disappeared, and he leaned over and asked Su Fan.

"How's your mental strength?"

Su Fan turned his face sideways and glanced at Luo Ting with his peripheral vision.

"I'm the Medicine Saint!" replied Luo Ting.

"Really?"

Hearing that Luo Ting was actually a medicine saint, Su Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Then why can't you even tell what grade of medicine this life-sustaining dew is, and you can't figure out how to use it?"

"Are you deliberately raising the bar with me?".

Luo Ting's face was a little unbearable: "The top priority now is to treat my father's injury, if you want to raise the bar, when this matter is over, I will reason with you!"

"Raise the bar with you, hehe, I don't have that much time to spare!"

Su Fan said casually: "Listen up! Next, you input your spiritual power into the main body of Luomon, and then fuse it with my spiritual power, and refine the medicinal power of the life-sustaining dew with me!"

"Good!"

Luo Ting glanced at Su Fan deeply, and then nodded in response.

"Is it that simple? Then I'll help too!"

Beichen Hao next to him heard this, and also interjected.

"That's fine!"

Su Fan thought for a while, then agreed: "The spiritual power of the three of us together, we can indeed achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

"Then let's start now, without further ado!"

Luo Ting urged, he didn't want to delay any longer.

(End of chapter)