What kind of weapon can you have this ability?

"This is your ancestor's token! Don't kneel down yet!" Lin Yifan took out the Medicine Saint token and let Jiang Tao watch it.

The moment he saw the golden token, Jiang Tao's whole person was not good, and he shouted in panic: "Impossible, impossible, how can you have the token of the valley master!"

"Because I am the personal disciple of the valley master!" Lin Yifan replied domineeringly.

"How is it possible! The valley master only has two personal disciples, Senior Brother Bai and Senior Sister Xiaofang, and the others are all lies!" Jiang Tao didn't believe it was true.

"Believe it or not, if you are in the same door, I will let you go for the time being, and if you harass you again, I will definitely take you down!" Lin Yifan was extremely angry.

The treasure in hand was lost by Jiang Tao, a damn bastard, like this, and I really wanted to beat it up.

"Arrogant! When I, Jiang Tao, have been afraid of anyone, I will let the horse come over! I will see if you have the guts!" Jiang Tao shouted.

This is the arrogant character that he has slowly cultivated for a long time as a disciple of the Medicine Sacred Valley.

The Medicine Saint Valley has always been a high-ranking cultivation organization, and it has been cared for by many sects like stars holding the moon, which naturally gives the disciples of the Medicine Saint Valley an illusion that their Medicine Saint Valley is the most awesome, and no one dares to disrespect them.

But for Lin Yifan, who was also a disciple of the Medicine Saint Valley, he was really not afraid, so he went back: "Do you think I really don't dare?"

His appearance had the urge to make a move, which frightened Jiang Tao, who was seriously injured.

Seeing this situation, the four of Long Tengyu, who rushed over, hurriedly stopped Lin Yifan and persuaded him: "Brother Fan! ”

"In Lao Tzu's eyes, whoever provokes Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu's enemy! Let go!" Lin Yifan replied viciously, revealing his murderous intentions.

Feeling the cold breath and the suffocating eyes, Long Tengyu and the four of them were all frightened.

They had never seen Lin Yifan so angry, it was really terrifying.

It seems that if Jiang Tao is arrogant again, he will definitely pay a heavy price. As bystanders, they should be nosy, after all, Lin Yifan's sword throat sealing is notoriously scary.

After listening to the persuasion of these four people, Lin Yifan seemed to be really a disciple of the Medicine Saint Valley, but if it was a personal disciple of the Gu Master, how could they not know about it? It must be a lie.

Until now, he still doesn't believe Lin Yifan's identity.

However, he didn't want to anger Lin Yifan. Because a person who has lost his mind really dares to do anything, whether he is a disciple of the Medicine Saint Valley or not, Lin Yifan dares to kill him.

Now, the only thing left to do is to heal the injury and wait for your teammates to come back to help.

On the other hand, the same is true for Lin Yifan.

Now, his left hand was burned, and the unbearable burning pain pierced his heart all the time.

After the bottles of elixir went down, the injury finally stabilized, and the burning pain gradually disappeared.

However, this is not a long-term solution, and you have to come up with a cure.

After thinking about it, he thought of a bottle of potion called "Bingqing Jade Dew" in the Qingxu Immortal Alchemy Room.

This potion heals burning wounds and has an analgesic effect like an anesthetic, but it is different from an anesthetic in that it both removes pain from the injured person and heals the wound.

With the rescue medicine, Lin Yifan immediately took it out without thinking, and then dropped a drop of dew on the wound.

Suddenly, he shivered, because it was so cold, he had never felt this feeling.

In an instant, he no longer felt pain in his left hand, and the burn wound was rapidly healing.

"I'll go! It's really magical!" Lin Yifan was extremely surprised, it seemed that the potion refined by the Qingxu Immortal was still awesome! It could still be used for so long, and the effect was so good.

Everyone noticed this scene, the bottle of green potion in Lin Yifan's hand was amazing, it could actually heal the wound quickly. However, things like pills are already magical, otherwise alchemists wouldn't be so popular.

"Could it be that he is really the personal disciple of the valley master?" Jiang Tao asked.

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway. He could clearly sense the fragrance of the green potion.

To be able to refine such a pure potion, the alchemy level must be above that of a senior alchemist.

And there are few people in this world who exceed the level of senior alchemists, so he thinks that the bottle of magic potion in Lin Yifan's hand may have been given to Lin Yifan by the Gu Master Medicine Saint Zhenren.

The valley owner generally does not give things to others, and those who do give them are generally the closest and most familiar people.

Lin Yifan is a young person with a low seniority, and he is definitely not a friend of the valley master, so there is only one possibility, that is, the personal disciple of the valley master.

Although he could not accept this fact, two facts were in front of him, which made him have to waver and have to believe.

The disciples of the Medicine Saint Valley who went to hunt down the Little Sun Fruit Tree soon returned in vain.

The small sun fruit tree was too small, and the ruins were scattered, blocking their view too much, making them unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

I don't even know where I am, so why talk about finding a little sunfruit tree?

The four people who turned back found that Jiang Tao was seriously injured on the ground, and immediately raised their hearts, ran over, and asked with concern: "Senior Brother Jiang, are you okay? Which Wang Balamb did it? Is it him?"

"It's him, but he said that he is the Gu Lord's personal disciple, what do you think of this?" Jiang Tao asked curiously, wanting to see how the four junior disciples reacted.

"I'm a little bit! The valley master only has two personal disciples, one is Senior Brother Bai and the other is Senior Sister Xiaofang, and the others are all fakes. The four Medicine Sacred Valley disciples replied.

Hearing the words "Senior Sister Xiaofang" again, Long Tengyu and Luqiu Shaoge were finally 100% convinced that Lin Yifan was a disciple of the Medicine Saint Valley.

Because Lin Yifan has a girlfriend with strong martial arts, who is called Xiaofang.

Lin Yifan actually got his own senior sister, it's really awesome, they have to admire this. If it were them, they wouldn't have the guts.

"But he has the token of the valley lord in his hand, what do you think about this?" Jiang Tao asked.

"Where, where, show it to me, I don't believe it's true!" A tall, muscular Medicine Saint Valley disciple shouted angrily as he walked towards Lin Yifan.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was stopped by Jiang Tao: "Da Zhuang! Come back, I can't hide it, I was injured by that token." ”

"What, Senior Brother Jiang, were you injured by the token?" Da Zhuang was stunned and didn't dare to imagine.

He was taken aback, because he thought that the Medicine Saint Token also had the same function, and combined with Senior Brother Jiang's statement that the other party claimed to be the personal disciple of the Valley Lord, he was even more shaken by the belief he had just denied.

(End of chapter)