I don't know if it's the wine of the Emperor Immortal Palace, when Meng Fan left Tongtian, his footsteps were a little shaky, and the orange had already waited intimately outside the gate of Tongtian, supporting him.

It was already past the wee hours of the morning.

In normal times, the orange has already gone to bed at this time.

"I don't need it!" Meng Fan, who was in a very good mood, quipped in the warm fragrance of oranges, "My amount of alcohol is not so unbearable, let alone going back to Wutong Garden, it is no problem to go to the moon for nine days." ”

Juzi hugged Meng Fan's arm, looked at the bright moonlight on the ground, and said that he had actually slept for a while, but he had a nightmare, and he couldn't sleep anymore, and then he saw that he hadn't come back yet, so he came to pick him up.

"Oh?" Meng Fan asked, "What nightmare did you have?"

"It's nothing. Orange seemed to be still affected by the nightmare, and smiled reluctantly.

"Dreaming that you are married?" Meng Fan's wine smell and orange body fragrance were mixed together, and he grinned in the moonlight, "That's not a matter of time, and it's not a bad thing......, right?

Before he could finish speaking, Orange began to sob.

Meng Fan paused: "I really guessed correctly?"

Orange, who is not yet eighteen years old, but is already more slim than an eighteen-year-old girl, let go of Meng Fan's arm, stood behind and didn't leave, wiped his eyes with his little hand, and choked up: "Young palace master, don't make this kind of joke in the future, Orange doesn't want to get married, Orange wants to live in Wutong Garden forever, besides, how can there be a good man in this world!"

Meng Fan touched his chin: "You don't want to find me like this, right? That's really hard to find, and you really can't get married." ”

The orange burst into tears and smiled, and glanced at Meng Fan: "The skin is thicker than the mountain gate of our Emperor Immortal Palace!"

Meng Fan rubbed his face with concern: "No wonder no one slapped me in the face, it turned out that I was afraid of my thick skin and afraid of breaking my hands." ”

Orange laughed thoroughly, and then she slurred the nightmare she didn't want to tell.

It turned out that Juzi only dared to look down at the moonlight on the ground this night, but he didn't dare to look up at the bright moon in the night sky, because he dreamed that a big hand stretched out from the bright moon and grabbed Meng Fan away...... A dream that was not long, but the orange kept talking until her eyes were red again.

Meng Fan unexpectedly stopped smiling and did not comfort the oranges, but took out a wine jug, poured it into his mouth, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Because he's really leaving!

Meng Fan's Soul Pill Pill was distributed to the Danshi physicians of the Emperor Immortal Palace in batches, and the Pill Pill was also mixed with various other herbs that concealed people's ears, and it was difficult for the immortals to deduce the specific Pill of the Soul Pill from it.

What's more, even if someone could deduce from it what materials were needed for the Birth Soul Pill, it would be impossible to deduce how the materials were matched and how to refine them into the Pill.

In the past few days, there have been countless powerhouses of the Emperor Immortal Palace, escorting many Danshi doctors out of the Emperor Immortal Palace to find the materials for refining the Soul Pill, and the number of people in the Emperor Immortal Palace has obviously decreased.

Liu Lao Danshi played a great role in promoting it.

Lost to Meng Fan in the pill competition, he was not depressed by this, but found a higher goal because of this, isn't it the best pill, he is also hopeful to refine it, and he also wants to see if Meng Fan's elixir refined by the people can save the immortal queen!

Time passed slowly, and materials were constantly recovered.

Meng Fan will personally verify every material carefully, for fear that there will be a slight mistake, all this is to save the fairy queen and save Xiaoxi.

When everyone was looking for the materials for the Soul Pill, he was not idle.

Because the formation world could not improve his cultivation, he continued to strengthen his physical body, constantly tempered his small reincarnation body, and even concentrated on improving his Dan Technique, relying on the ancient Dan Dao heritage of the Emperor Immortal Palace, and made rapid progress.

A month later, he could easily refine a high-grade pill without relying on the moon and night, just relying on his own Dan technique.

But the room where he lived, the walls and beams had been mottled by the Dan fire, as if it had survived a big fire, how could it still be like the place where the young palace master lived?

It was during this time that he always sensed a mysterious existence in the dark, sitting at the tea table and watching him, he would pick up a pot of wine, take a sip at that mysterious existence, and say to himself: "Fang Angelica, if you are not at ease, you can get out and toss by yourself, otherwise you will get out and support your formation!"

That mysterious being will disappear in no time.

This night, it was still moonlight like water.

Meng Fan's room suddenly came to several visitors one after another.

First of all, Jin Fushen came with Jin Lian'er and Li Xiaoman, with a touch of joy on his face.

"Mengxun, you've worked hard these days, and you've helped us buy a lot of time. Jin Fushen closed the doors and windows, and said in a low voice, "We have collected a lot of cultivation materials, and we have almost figured out the details of the Aspect Viewing Realm, in our place, those materials are priceless treasures, if they leak out, it will definitely lead to a bloody battle!"

Jin Lian'er and Li Xiaoman nodded in agreement.

"But there are still some materials that I don't have access to. Jin Fushen immediately became embarrassed, "I, the master of the Tongtian Hall, can't compare to your identity as a young palace master, and there are some places where I can't go ......."

Meng Fan then grabbed something from the head of the bed and threw it to Jin Fushen.

Jin Fushen was overjoyed when he saw that kind of thing: "Mengxun, you must have a share of everything you find, and when you return to Jinlian Peak, you will also have great benefits!"

What Meng Fan gave him was a token representing the identity of the young palace master.

With this token, Jin Fushen can go to many places in the Emperor Immortal Palace that he couldn't go to before, such as the Guanxiang Tower of the Emperor Immortal Palace.

The Guanxiang Building has collected the notes of the palace masters of the past dynasties who have entered the Xiangxiang realm, which has long made Jin Fushen salivate.

Jin Fushen put away the token like a treasure, and couldn't wait to take Jin Lian'er and Li Xiaoman away, and suddenly turned around and asked Meng Fan, "Are you not interested in viewing the phase realm?"

The reason why he asked this sentence was because he found that Meng Fan did not rely on his identity as a young palace master to give to the Emperor Immortal Palace, such as exploring the secrets of the Guanxiang Realm like him.

But how did he know that Meng Fan had already relied on the power of the Nine Formations to personally enter the Appearance Viewing Realm once, which was far better than looking for any information.

He didn't know that under Meng Fan's bed was the most precious cultivation materials of the Emperor Immortal Palace, including many immortal techniques, and even the Appearance Realm technique!

These things were all delivered by Fang Xianyun in a wheelchair during this time.

Fang Xianyun just took the opportunity to chat with Meng Fan about the progress of refining the Soul Pill, and lightly put those materials on Meng Fan's bedside, and lightly dropped a sentence: "Son, take a look when you don't have time, practice, our Emperor Immortal Palace will have to be carried by you in the future......"

(End of chapter)