Chapter 920: Retreat

"Whoever is willing to be my slave, eat the Death Pill. Yang Fan handed over the Killing Pill to Fang Shiping on the side, and Fang Shiping distributed it to all the top international powerhouses.

The top international powerhouses frowned, looked at the Death Pill in their hands with complicated expressions, and after hesitating for a moment, they finally ate the Life Pill one after another.

"Ah, my body, what's wrong with my body" In the crowd, as soon as an obese man ate the Death Pill, his entire body began to corrode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The arms, legs, and brain of the obese man were successively corroded by the medicinal effect of the Killing Pill, turning into a pool of blood and spilling it all over the ground.

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The crowd broke out in a cold sweat and squirmed in their throats, and the crowd never expected that the medicinal effect of the Killing Pill would be so terrifying, as long as there was a trace of dissent, it would instantly turn into a pool of blood, and there was not even a scum left

For a while, the strong people who had not yet taken the Death Pill hesitated.

"You have three seconds to make your choice. At this time, Yang Fan's voice sounded in the ears of the crowd again.

The crowd gritted their teeth, and finally closed their eyes and swallowed the Death Pill one after another.

"Ah my body"

"Help, help, I don't want to die"

After the crowd took the Killing Pill, soon dozens of people's bodies began to corrode and fester, and finally turned into a pool of blood under the powerful medicinal effect of the Killing Pill.

The remaining powerhouses were secretly glad that they had survived after all.

"Well, my cultivation has broken through"

"I also broke through"

"It's the Killing Pill that can not only kill people, but also improve our cultivation."

The surviving crowd screamed one after another.

The crowd found that their cultivation that had been stagnant for hundreds of years, with the help of a life-killing pill, had been able to break through one after another, and their strength had also gone further

The crowd never expected that although they became Yang Fan's slaves, they also got benefits, if it weren't for Yang Fan's Death Pill, even if they were given another hundred years, their cultivation would not be able to progress in the slightest.

"Thank you for the master's gift" The international powerhouses were grateful, and they knelt down one after another, kowtowing to Yang Fan to thank him.

Yang Fan waved his hand and said loudly, "In the future, you will stay on Shenling Island and wait for the Yellow Sea Wind to send you." ”

"It's the master" The top international powerhouses responded in unison, and then walked behind Huang Haifeng.

Huang Haifeng was overjoyed, now he was preparing to cultivate some more powerful immortal medicines, but he was short of manpower, and now Yang Fan gave him all these top international powerhouses, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

Huang Haifeng bowed forward, clenched his fists and said, "Yang Fan, thank you very much." ”

Yang Fan smiled and didn't say much.

After all, Huang Haifeng is planting medicine for Yang Fan, and Yang Fan is manpower, which is also as it should be.

Yang Fan shook his head, and then said, "Now, the matter is over, and I have to retreat for a while." ”

Now, the Divine Spirit Fruit is still in Yang Fan's sleeve, and Yang Fan naturally hopes to find a place to take the Divine Spirit Fruit and break through his cultivation.

On the side, Huang Haifeng naturally saw Yang Fan's thoughts, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Yang Fan, or you can go to my thatched house to cultivate." ”

"Although my thatched house is a little simpler, it is the entire Divine Spirit Island, the place where the immortal aura is the strongest, and you can get twice the result with half the effort by cultivating in it. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and walked into Huang Haifeng's thatched house.

The thatched house of Huang Haifeng is very simple, with only a bed, a broken wooden stool, a broken wooden table, and neatly arranged tea sets.

Yang Fan glanced at his surroundings, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although the surroundings look very simple, the furniture inside is made of fairy wood, which contains a strong fairy atmosphere.

Moreover, the placement of furniture in the room is also very particular, invisibly, forming a "gathering immortals" trend, which can gather the immortal energy between heaven and earth

"I didn't expect Huang Haifeng to have some attainments in the formation. Yang Fan smiled, turned around and sat on the wooden bed, turned over his hands, and took out the Divine Spirit Fruit.

Yang Fan took the Divine Spirit Fruit and looked at it with interest.

The Divine Spirit Fruit, the size of a fist, is pale golden all over, the surface is covered with obscure textures, and the faint medicinal fragrance is constantly escaping from the Divine Spirit Fruit.

Yang Fan could clearly feel that the Divine Spirit Fruit contained an incomparably huge amount of energy.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and directly put the Divine Spirit Fruit into his mouth.

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The entrance of the Divine Spirit Fruit broke directly in Yang Fan's mouth, and then, the Divine Spirit Fruit turned into an incomparably pure energy, pouring into Yang Fan's limbs and hundreds of remains, making Yang Fan feel like a spring breeze and extremely comfortable.

"Such a powerful force" Yang Fan was secretly frightened, the energy contained in the Divine Spirit Fruit had exceeded his imagination.

The energy in the Divine Spirit Fruit is comparable to the top innate spirit roots such as Huangzhong Li and Pan Tao

Yang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and silently refined the energy gushing out of the Divine Spirit Fruit.

And among Yang Fan's dantian, the three corpses are also cultivated cross-legged.

Time flew by, Yang Fan's eyes were closed, he didn't move, and even his breathing stopped, as if he was petrified.

However, if you look closely, you can find that Yang Fan's body contains a destructive force, and Yang Fan's cultivation is also slowly improving

On Shenling Island, outside the thatched hut where Yang Fan cultivated, Ye Haiya, Cang Lingtian, and Fang Shiping sat cross-legged around the thatched hut.

Huang Haifeng led the top powerhouses of various countries to plant a new elixir next to the Divine Spirit Fruit Tree.

The immortal medicine grows, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, filling the entire island of gods.

Huang Haifeng planted the last immortal medicine, then turned to look at the thatched house, and said to himself, "It's been a year, it's been a year." ”

Huang Haifeng frowned slightly, and looked at the thatched house under the god fruit tree with a complicated expression.

It has been a year since Yang Fan entered the thatched house, but since half a year ago, Huang Haifeng and the others have not been able to detect Yang Fan's breath.

"Should Yang Fan be" Huang Haifeng's whole face frowned together, his expression became solemn, and soon, Huang Haifeng shook his head again, and said to himself, "No, it's impossible for Yang Fan to die."

Although Huang Haifeng said that Yang Fan would not die, in fact, Huang Haifeng himself was not sure, after all, they had not been able to detect Yang Fan's breath for half a year

However, Huang Haifeng and the others were afraid that Yang Fan was cultivating some powerful immortal arts, so they hid their breath, if they rashly went in to check, wouldn't it disturb Yang Fan

Therefore, Huang Haifeng and others endured it for half a year and did not set foot in the thatched house.

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