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As a young supreme, he has always swept his opponents, how could he be so embarrassed as he is today?

"Crackle!"

The Heavenly Tyrant operated the secret technique, and the shattered half of his body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Fan watched coldly and did not stop it.

After the battle just now, he had a clear understanding of the strength of the overlord, and the overlord was definitely not an opponent, even if he burned his divine power.

Because......

He didn't do his best just now!

"The surname Ye, I won't lose, especially not to you, the immortal medicine is mine!"

The sky was roaring like a beast, and his whole body erupted with terrifying holy might, wanting to fight hard.

He does not allow himself to lose, even if he dies in battle, he has to fight to the death and fight to the last breath.

He didn't want to become a scenery on someone else's imperial road.

"Don't fight!"

At this moment, a childish voice came from the sea of consciousness at the same time, like a child, timid.

"Who? Who's talking? ”

Everyone was stunned, how could there be young children here?

"It's me."

The voice sounded again in the sea of consciousness of everyone.

This time, everyone saw clearly, and it was the half-meter-tall tree that spoke, that is, the elixir.

The immortal medicine opened, which was not unusual.

Each elixir is unique, alive and has its own complete consciousness.

"The elixir is mine."

Ba Cangtian didn't care about fighting with Ye Fan, and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the small tree.

"Boom!"

The little tree shook its torso, and it shook out a killing light, splitting the sky into a mess and dodging, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

"I don't believe I can't convince you!"

After repeated setbacks, Ba Cangtian was completely angry, and sacrificed a purple gold gourd, exuding terrifying holy might, and a purple light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, wanting to collect the small tree.

"Whoa!"

The small tree shook the leaves, and the bell waves were like water, and the purple light was scattered at once.

At the same time, Jiang Sheng, Bullying and others also showed their own means, hoping to take this immortal medicine.

However, it had little effect, and the little tree did not bird them at all.

"Where are you from?"

Ye Fan tried to communicate with Xiaoshu with his divine sense, and subdued it by gentle means, rather than domineering by force.

Soon, Xiaoshu gave him a response, and his voice was like that of a child, a little confused, a little timid.

"I don't know, my consciousness has just awakened."

Nirvana reborn!

Such a word instantly popped up in Ye Fan's mind.

The little tree must have been reborn in Nirvana, which led to the complete erasure of the memory, and if it was another rebirth.

This may be the secret of the immortal elixir's eternal existence.

Reincarnation in one's own body, each nirvana is equivalent to a reincarnation, the birth of a new consciousness in the old body.

"Your name is Ginseng Fruit Tree, it should be from China!"

Ye Fan said.

This is his speculation, bold, but not without a little basis.

Since ancient times, there have been only a few immortal medicines, which have been circulated in the hands of the ancient emperors, and each one has endless legends.

However, this small tree has never appeared in any legends, only the legend of the ginseng fruit tree has been circulated in China.

"Huaxia? Ginseng fruit tree? It feels so familiar, and I love the name. Xiao Shu's immature voice sounded in Ye Fan's sea of knowledge, which shocked him and made his heart surge.

He just made a bold guess, but he didn't expect that the reaction of the little tree seemed to confirm his guess, this little tree really could be from the earth!

Turtle, ginseng fruit tree......

All of this seems to prove that in ancient times, there were indeed powerful monks on the earth.

Those legendary gods who have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, pick stars and catch the moon are not just legends, but have really existed.

It's just that later, for unknown reasons, the vitality on the earth became thinner and thinner, and gradually became unsuitable for monks to live.

Those powerful monks set foot on the Starry Sky Ancient Road one after another, looking for a place where the Heaven and Earth were full of vitality to continue their cultivation.

And those who are not strong enough to climb the ancient road of the starry sky slowly die of old age, and finally disappear completely, breaking off the inheritance, leaving only fascinating legends.

This imperial palace is very likely to have been left by the emperor who embarked on the ancient road of the starry sky on the earth.

There was also a great emperor on the earth who overwhelmed the nine heavens and ten earths and looked down on all beings in the universe......

This made Ye Fan's heart surge, and he felt a sense of pride.

"You're strong, you have unlimited potential, and more importantly, I feel a familiar aura in you."

Xiao Shu's immature voice sounded in Ye Fan's sea again, and it said timidly: "I want to follow you and find lost memories, is that okay?" ”

"Absolutely!"

Ye Fan hurriedly agreed.

Just kidding, this is a ginseng fruit tree, with a sniff of the nose, it can live for 306 years, and if you eat a fresh, you can live for 47,000 years.

Moreover, this kind of immortal medicine is the indispensable main medicine in refining the Soul Gathering Pill, and if you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to encounter another immortal medicine in this life.

However, Ye Fan did not hide it, but told it openly and honestly that he would use it to synthesize a furnace of Soul Gathering Pill in the future to save people.

"I can sacrifice my life to save people, but you can't cut off my vitality, I will contribute a part of it, which is enough for you to refine the Soul Gathering Pill."

Xiaoshu hesitated for a while, as if he was struggling fiercely, and finally agreed, and said timidly.

"Don't worry, I won't cut you off." Ye Fan assures.

Each immortal medicine is born according to the will of heaven and earth, it is unique, destroying one will be one less, he doesn't do this kind of desperate thing.

"Talking counts?"

Xiaoshu seemed to be a little incredulous and asked timidly.

"Of course it counts, the husband is a word, and the horse is difficult to chase." Ye Fan's words were sonorous.

"Retractor hook!"

"Okay, pull hook."

With a "brush" sound, the little tree broke through the void and came to Ye Fan, stretching out a slender branch.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, also stretched out his fingers, hooked them on the branches, and pulled them hard.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

No one expected that the immortal medicine, which no one could surrender, would take the initiative to come to Ye Fan, was this to show him the meaning of surrender and follow?

"From today, I decided to follow ...... Uh, what's your name? ”

Xiaoshu was rarely embarrassed and asked Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan!"

"Oh, yes, from today onwards, I decided to follow Ye Fan, and you don't have to fight." Xiao Shu conveyed such a news to everyone's sea of knowledge, and suddenly a large number of thunderbolts fell.

"How...... How so? ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, no one expected that the immortal medicine would really take the initiative to follow Ye Fan.

What does this portend?

Could it be that Ye Fan really has the hope of preaching?

The immortal medicine took a fancy to his potential and followed him without hesitation?

"The kid surnamed Ye must have used despicable means to trick the immortal medicine into following."

This is the voice of many people, they don't want to believe that the immortal medicine will take the initiative to follow Ye Fan.

"Ahhhhh......h

Bacang Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and the seven orifices spewed smoke, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He tried his best to coerce and lure, but the immortal medicine just refused to give in, and Ye Fan didn't make a move, and he easily let the immortal medicine follow willingly just by communicating with his divine sense.

This gap is too big, too unfair, this is a naked slap in the face, how can he be embarrassed?

At this moment, he couldn't wait to fight with Ye Fan immediately to prove that he was the strongest, and following Ye Fan with the immortal medicine was simply the biggest mistake.

However, in the end, he didn't do anything.

First, he is not absolutely sure, in his opinion, Ye Fan's strength can be described as unfathomable, and he can't see through it.

Second, there will inevitably be other greater opportunities in the imperial palace, if he shares life and death with Ye Fan now, even if he wins, he will not have the strength to compete with Xiaopeng Emperor and them.

He thinks it's not cost-effective to give up a greater chance for the sake of a near-hopeless elixir.

"The surname Ye, take good care of this immortal medicine for me, and I will come to pick it up myself in the future!"

Ba Cangtian's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly.

"I'm always welcome, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it." Ye Fan was-for-tat and responded strongly.

I can't stay in this place.

With a dark face, with the left and right protectors, the golden boy and jade girl quickly passed through the forbidden array and left.

Along the way, his followers continued to decrease, and when he arrived here, there were only two left, Xin Wei and Purple Cherry Fairy, the descendants of the quasi-emperor.

With their departure, the bullying of the Descending Saint Ancient Star and the others also left quickly.

There is an owner of the immortal medicine, and there is no point in staying here any longer, they want to compete for greater opportunities.

"Brush!"

The figure of the little tree flickered, landed on Ye Fan's back, and disappeared in an instant.

"You don't even have a spatial spirit weapon by your side, so I can only live on you temporarily." The immature voice of the little tree sounded in Ye Fan's sea of knowledge.

Ye Fan noticed that the little tree was really on his back, and it had turned into a tattoo, which would not affect his actions in the slightest.

"I have a space artifact!"

Ye Fan said that he had a lot of spiritual weapons with inner space on him, all of which were his trophies.

"Your space spirit weapons are useless, I can't get in, otherwise I'll blow you up, unless it's the space in the imperial soldiers that is suitable for me to live in." Xiaoshu said.

“……”

Ye Fan was speechless, this little guy is really picky.

"Yezi, congratulations!"

The big demon and the others greeted him and sincerely congratulated Ye Fan, and at the same time were envious.

This is an elixir!

Even the Great Emperor bent his waist for it, but he didn't expect to be easily subdued by Ye Fan.

Yue Haoyu and Yue Chuan had complicated expressions, as emperors, they naturally knew the preciousness of the immortal medicine.

The mature immortal medicine can extend the life of the emperor, and it is definitely a priceless immortal treasure.

Moreover, they are also aspiring to follow the path of God, if they can have an immortal medicine by their side, unless they are killed on the spot, no matter how serious the injuries can be recovered.

With the elixir, it is equivalent to an extra life, who is not envious.

However, they also knew that since the immortal medicine had chosen Ye Fan, they had no chance.

Moreover, Ye Fan is their brother and the pride of the entire Xuan Realm, how can they snatch things from their brothers?

"Even the immortal medicine has chosen him, Ye Fan is definitely the first person of the young generation who deserves it!"

The other trialists who had not yet left were all talking, marveling at Ye Fan's strong strength and anti-heaven luck.

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PS: Two more finishes. As I said before, there are about one million words left in this book, and it is more difficult to write the follow-up finish, digging pits and filling pits have been considered a little more, and the update is not stable enough, sorry.

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