Although Zhang Ziheng is more arrogant, he is also a little annoying, this is a fact,

But his mental strength is strong, and this is also a fact.

Zhang Ziheng has reached the eight-rank alchemist, and the strength and cultivation of the other party can be said to be completely unbelievable.

Who could have imagined that such a strong and young strong man would still be so powerless in the process of facing others.

Dark Night Ji looked at Nie Fan, her eyes were already extremely complicated, she always felt that this Nie Fan would always cause some unimaginable accidents to herself every time,

She thought that she was extremely powerful, but every time she compared it with the other party's strength, she knew that Nie Fan would always be able to create some surprises for you.

Of course, sometimes it's a bit of a scare.

"Zhang Ziheng, I've been giving you for so long, I didn't expect your elixir to be successful yet, to be honest, I doubt that you, a so-called genius, would have bought it with money, otherwise why are your strength so weak?

Look at how long you have been using it from just now to now, but you are required to be an ordinary elixir, you are an eight-rank alchemist, refining a seven-grade pill should be normal, right,

But you've hesitated for so long now, to be honest, I'm still very disappointed in you, it seems that I can't give you any more chances, since you can't refine it, there's no need to stick to it!"

Nie Fan looked at Zhang Ziheng, shook his head slightly and sighed, listening to the meaning in his words, it seemed that he hated iron and steel.

This made Zhang Ziheng's face immediately flushed, and he didn't know how to refute Nie Fan, because he really only knew how to attack Nie Fan for a while.

But for a while, he forgot how he went to refine the pill, and now when he heard what Nie Fan said, Zhang Ziheng didn't have time to refute, and he also felt a burst of humiliation in his heart,

For a moment, he felt that there was a high chance of some unimaginable humiliation in his heart,

It's just such a simple moment, Zhang Ziheng felt that something was overwhelming and directly crashed in his direction.

Maybe no one else can see it, but this Zhang Ziheng can clearly see that the sky, as if it was all dark at that moment,

A big hand grabbed at him overwhelmingly, and Zhang Ziheng still had some thoughts of wanting to resist at the beginning.

It's just that after seeing this big hand, all the courage in his heart disappeared without a trace, how can he resist?

The power displayed on this big hand gives people the feeling that all the rules of the whole world have come together.

No matter how vigorous and vast his spiritual power is in front of this big hand, it is useless, seeing that this big hand is getting closer and closer, he will completely devour himself.

Zhang Ziheng had already accepted his fate, his heart was dead, and even his face had returned to a weird pale!

He just didn't expect Nie Fan's spiritual power to be so majestic, and this majestic spiritual power gave him the feeling that he was facing his own master...... No, it should be said that even if it is your own master, it may not be as strong as the other party.

It's just that just when Zhang Zihan felt that his life was certain to die, a voice suddenly came, stopping Nie Fan's actions.

"Wait!"

For Zhang Ziheng, this voice is no less than a burst of fairy music, and at the same time, it is also a disguised saving of his life.

The people around him were still watching the alchemy of himself and Nie Fan, and everything around them seemed to have never happened.

This made Zhang Ziheng shake his body again, shook his head, and thought about what was going on just now.

Just now, he clearly saw a big hand, and rushed directly towards him.

Why is there nothing now?

Zhang Ziheng just thought about it casually, and immediately reacted to what these reasons were.

The reason why I didn't feel the slightest abnormality must be because what I just saw was just some hallucinations.

That's right, it's an illusion!

Just now, Nie Fan unconsciously brought himself into some illusions, that is to say, he was still alchemy just now, and from the perspective of others, he may still be against Nie Fan.

But only Zhang Ziheng understood what he had just experienced, but although he understood that what he saw just now was an illusion,

Zhang Ziheng didn't get angry, let alone hysterical, and he didn't think that this time it was Nie Fan who looked down on him, but felt even more fear!

This is no longer something that an ordinary person can imagine, how unbelievable it is, it is surprising that people can't take care of themselves.

After all, you must know that bringing yourself into an illusion can take much more mental power than directly attacking yourself.

Especially while he is still in the process of fighting him, it is even more impossible to bring himself into the illusion!

In the process of people's mental tension, it is impossible for others to sneak attack him, but I don't understand why, even if he is in the process of mental tension this time, he is still brought into the illusion by Nie Fan.

All of this reminds me that Nie Fan doesn't have any magic weapon to protect against attacks, nor does he have anything else, but the strength of the people themselves, they are so strong!

It's so weird, Zhang Ziheng knows that the voice of the old man he heard in the hallucination just now is not an illusion.

Although there are some illusions in it, these certain things are mixed between truth and falsehood, true and false, and it is not so easy to say for a while.

"I lost!"

Zhang Ziheng, who had figured out the ins and outs of a matter, suddenly exhaled, and he put down all the courage in his heart.

He originally thought that he should be able to pose some threat to Nie Fan, but what happened just now made him completely understand that it was impossible for him to cause some damage to others.

He was thinking a little too much, and he could vaguely sense that his master was on the side, and he should have wanted to say something to Nie Fan.

Even his own master came, and he became a little unworthy.