"Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang, please save me!" Zhang Daxin didn't care so much, stepped forward, and knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a plop.

"Teacher Yang, please save me!" Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qiang, Zhou Ming, and Wu Zhihai also stepped forward one after another, kneeling at Yang Fan's feet, and slamming their heads into the ground.

However, Yang Fan turned a blind eye to the four of them, and concentrated on controlling the heat under the black cauldron, and at the same time playing one immortal technique after another, controlling the condensation of medicinal materials in the black cauldron.

Snort!

At this time, the medicinal liquid in the black cauldron continued to condense, and finally turned into a thumb-sized pill, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, it's the Soul Shaping Pill!Master, you're refining the Soul Shaping Pill!" Lin Jiayin greedily absorbed the rich medicinal fragrance in the air, and her little face was full of smiles.

At the beginning, in the immortal world, there was a disciple of Emperor Fan Palace who almost lost his soul, and Lin Jiayin became a person who saw Yang Fan refining the Soul Shaping Pill, and pulled the dying disciple of Emperor Fan Palace back from the Ghost Gate Pass alive.

Lin Jiayin never expected that after tens of thousands of years, she would be able to see Yang Fan refining the Soul Shaping Pill again.

Whew!

On the side, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and with one move, the Soul Shaping Pill flew into Yang Fan's hands, and Yang Fan couldn't wait to take the Soul Shaping Pill and rushed into the villa.

At this moment, Liu Qinglan was still chatting with Murong Qing enthusiastically, while Yang Zhan was sitting on the side and dozing off.

"Xiaoqing, quick, take the Soul Shaping Pill. Yang Fan hurriedly stepped forward, sat next to Murong Qing, and handed the Soul Shaping Pill to Murong Qing.

Murong Qing looked at the small pill in Yang Fan's hand, and his heart was very excited, and even Murong Qing's face was flushed with a hint of shame.

Because, Murong Qing suddenly remembered what Yang Fan had said before.

Murong Qing remembered clearly, Yang Fan said that as long as she took the Soul Shaping Pill and cured the soul refining technique in her soul, she could have sex with Yang Fan......

Murong Qing blushed, lowered his head, and shyly took the Soul Shaping Pill in Yang Fan's hand, and then put it directly into his mouth.

Snort!

At the entrance of the Soul Shaping Pill, the elixir dissolved in Murong Qing's mouth like a liquid, and the rich medicinal fragrance filled Murong Qing's mouth and nose.

At the same time, Murong Qing's line of sight became clearer and clearer, it was a small ant ten meters away, Murong Qing could see it clearly, and even Murong Qing's brain became more and more flexible, and the whole person's complexion became refreshed.

"Brother Yang Fan, I'...... I felt as if I had been healed. Before, the sense of restraint in Murong Qing's soul had disappeared at this moment.

Although Murong Qing had taken the Soul Shaping Pill, Yang Fan still used the Heavenly Eye Technique, carefully checked Murong Qing's condition, and confirmed that after Murong Qing's Soul Alchemy was completely lifted, Yang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Brother Yang Fan. At this time, Murong Qing blushed, hugged Yang Fan's arm with both hands, and leaned his little head on Yang Fan's shoulder.

"Oh, okay, Mom, I won't bother you two. Seeing that Murong Qing and Yang Fan were so affectionate, Liu Qinglan's heart was already happy, and she hurriedly pulled Yang Zhan, who was about to fall asleep, back to her room.

Murong Qing's beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Liu Qinglan and Yang Zhan, and after confirming that the two had really left, Murong Qing raised his head and was about to kiss the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

However, at this time, Liu Qinglan walked out with a basin of water: "Eh...... I'm sorry, Mom hasn't poured the footwashing water today, pass by, you continue. ”

Liu Qinglan smiled awkwardly and walked out with the footwashing water.

At the same time, outside the villa, Zhang Daxin, Wu Zhihai, Zhou Qiang, and Zhou Ming were kneeling outside with respectful expressions.

"No, the black pill that Teacher Yang refined just now seems to be quite powerful. At this time, Wu Zhihai narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became solemn, and his eyes stared at the black cauldron behind him that Yang Fan used to refine the Soul Shaping Pill.

Wu Zhihai is a medical student, and he is very familiar with the pharmacology and taste of some medicinal materials, Wu Zhihai can smell it just by smelling it, and the black pill that Yang Fan just refined must be extraordinary.

Moreover, Yang Fan threw all the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu into it, can it be a simple pill?

"Fight! You have to try it anyway!" Wu Zhihai gritted his teeth, supported the ground with both hands, and hurriedly pounced towards the black cauldron that Yang Fan used for alchemy.

"Cao! The medicine in the black cauldron can cure our disease!" Zhang Daxin saw Wu Zhihai rushing up, subconsciously shouted at the top of his throat, and then hurriedly followed.

Zhou Qiang and Zhou Ming are naturally not far behind, after all, in that pot of medicinal materials, there is still the residue of the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, if you can eat a bite, even if you can't completely cure the disease, maybe you can alleviate it.

Syllable!

However, just as Wu Zhihai and the four of them rushed towards the black cauldron, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured into the black cauldron.

"Teacher Zhou, what are you doing here?" Liu Qinglan held the empty footbath and looked at Zhou Qiang and the others curiously.

However, where did Zhou Qiang and the others have time to pay attention to Liu Qinglan, several people's eyes flashed with a faint green light, and with a flutter, they stuck their heads into the black cauldron.

"Zhou Ming, quick, eat more, there are still some residues of thousand-year-old He Shou Wu in this pot. Zhou Qiang stood aside, pulling Zhang Daxin and Wu Zhihai's legs, trying his best to prevent the two from snatching the residue of the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu with Zhou Qiang.

"Grass and mud horse, dead old man, get rough!" Wu Zhihai and Zhang Daxin's faces sank, and they stretched out their legs and kicked Zhou Qiang out, and then plunged into the black pot and ate it happily.

On the side, Liu Qinglan was already dumbfounded.

Liu Qinglan tugged at the corners of her mouth vigorously and muttered to herself, "That...... That's my footwash, and...... And there are a few pairs of stinky socks worn by Yang Zhan and me......"

At this time, Wu Zhihai held a dirty and smelly stinky sock in his hand, pinched his nose and exclaimed.

However, now Wu Zhihai can't care so much, he threw away his socks and ate like crazy again.

Seeing this, Liu Qinglan was full of black lines, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she hurriedly turned around and walked into the villa, closing the door.

At the same time, the entire villa hall was quiet again, Liu Qinglan and Yang Zhan had already returned to the room to sleep, Lin Jiayin was also lying in Yang Fan's arms and fell asleep, while Murong Qing was blushing and holding Yang Fan's arm with a happy face.

"Xiaoqing, let's go back to the room too. At this time, Yang Fan suddenly turned around and looked at Murong Qing dotingly.

Murong Qing blushed and nodded shyly.

Yang Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and after carrying Lin Jiayin back to the room, he turned around and took Murong Qing away.

Thank you for the rewards of [Heaven Will Not Die Me], [.], [Me], [Memory], and [Qianmu], thank you!

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