The old man came out of Danting wearing a purple and yellow cloak. He has several stoves in this project. He seemed indifferent, stopped in front of Chen Fan, glanced at it, and asked Chen Fan for a bottle of jade.

"Say, where did these treasures be stolen!"

He didn't have many words. He sentenced such a sentence. He asked Chen Fan where he was from. He couldn't think of any way to get the average disciple so much other than stealing and plundering.

"Your remedy has been reversed, don't get in my way!"

Chen Fan frowned, he didn't want to go to another place from here.

"Don't talk about the source of the medicine, don't want to leave!"

The old man sneered, and directly found the big hand, the purple-gold robe fluttering, fluttering in the wind.

Chen Fan looked cold, this old man was really disgusting, no wonder the boy around him was also a touch, it was really God had his servant, he hit his left hand.

"Hey ......"

A figure flew back and broke into a pile of rocks not far away, crushing the stones below.

"You!"

The old man in the purple robe climbed up from the rocks, his appearance a little shocked. He really didn't think that the young man's body was strong, that he couldn't defeat the dust.

Chen Fan looked at him without thinking, and rarely spoke to him meaninglessly. He lifted his feet and walked away.

"Say no more!"

The old man drank again. This time, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. This time, a green awning appeared beside him, quickly turning into a red flame, and the space became slightly distorted.

Chen Fan had nothing to say. He pointed to a finger. The silver icon flashes. At the scene, he extinguished the fire in an open area. He walked past the old man without expression. He doesn't seem too lazy to look at him.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, Chen Fan felt his body sink, as if his shoulders were being placed on a sacred mountain.

He looked at the ground, not knowing when the large model appeared on the ground, emitting a faint light, he swept it, and almost all of the Dan courts were covered.

The purple cloaked old man stood aside, holding a bottle of pearls in his hand, and glanced at Chen Fan casually: "Say, where did these pilgrimages come from, where they were stolen, to be honest, if not, this!"

Chen Fan looked at him coldly, his appearance slightly disdainful. In the eyes of the old man, he moved slowly, calmly treading the pattern, as if he were flat, uncompromising, and light in body. Profit.

Taoist scriptures contain ancient and unpredictable models, all-encompassing, creating everything. Chen Fan had only learned a trace of fur, but it was enough for him to deal with this legal array.

He walked out of this mode very calmly and he didn't come back. However, the purple old man was forced to rise again, stopped, and some walked out of Danting. The fix is not weak.

"What do you want to do!"

Chen Fan was a little angry, and his powerful power swayed wildly. His entire body shone silver and blue, and thirteen swords swung around him. He circled around him, slamming into the air.

The old man was dressed in purple and gold robes, faded, this aura shocked him, he couldn't help but take a step back, it was too strong, and the person who had just walked out of D thought of frowning because of this coercive behavior. Astonished. Chen Fan was placed in the sky god, his sword swaying, silver, looking at these people without any signs.

He had just entered the dusty four-story building, and he had ancient scriptures in his hands, such as Buddhist and Taoist scriptures. It is also an oil refining furnace and molten pottery. Today's power can only be described as terrifying. Virtually invincible.

"What's wrong......

Suddenly, a cold voice rang out. I don't know when there was a gray old man out of town. The zombie's face surprised Chen Fan. The power of his body was immediately raised, and he didn't expect that the old man who had cultivated the heart of the temple would actually appear here.

The old man was dressed in a purple and yellow robe, and some people paid homage to the old man. The former stood up and described the problem carefully, occasionally looking at Chen Fan coldly.

The master in his heart still had no feelings, as if everyone owed him, he looked at Chen Fan without saying a word, but Chen Fan knew that the old man wanted him to explain.

"I did it myself. Chen Fan said calmly.

He didn't want to reveal the secret, but there was no other way to do it right now. The Lord's cultivation of the heart is terrifying, and He can certainly recognize his fluctuations. As soon as he lies, he will be noticed.

As soon as his words fell, several old men came out from the depths of Dan Ting and laughed out loud. They looked at Chen Fan and shook their heads over and over again. In their opinion, Chen Fan did not know what it was.

"Can you refine seeds like this?"

"Even if I wait, I need to expend a lot of energy to make it a fire. Young people, frankly, you can't really improve this quality. ”

Under the leadership of the old man in the purple and gold robe, these people in Danting laughed at Chen Fan's words and laughed one by one. They didn't believe that Chen Fan could improve this quality at all.

For these old people, Chen Fan refused, and rarely talked to them meaninglessly. He was waiting for the Lord's decision on the heart. Although the old man often has colds, he is completely fair.

"You catch it for them and adjust it!"

The Lord of the heart still has no feelings, only one word.

"Okay!" Chen Fan nodded, then looked at a few people and said, "Before, I wanted to ask, who is the boss of Lin Quan and Tang You, they originally drove them out of Danting, hurry up and don't move the top of the mountain!"

All of them have a glimpse. I don't understand why Chen Fan has such a problem, but someone really stood up. He said the old man was wearing a purple robe. He said, I said, I don't think you know two apprentices!"

Chen Fan smirked, this is the old story. He gave a gift to the main body of Yangxin Temple, and then looked at the old man in purple and gold robes. He said, "Please, your ex, please testify, I want to bet, I don't know." You don't dare pick it up!"

The Lord of the Heart cannot speak. He looked at the old man in his purple robe. The latter frowned slightly, but he did not immediately refuse. educate

"You didn't say that I don't know alchemy, I will gamble with you!" Chen Fan looked at him and smirked: "Each of us sacrificed a pot of glutinous rice, see who makes the medicine better, if I lose, self-destruct, cheer you on, if I win, that is very simple, I want you and Lin Jun to apologize!"

"I, let it go!"

Unfortunately, the old man had sunk, and he wanted to apologize to the servant who left in a hurry.

Chen Fan said contemptuously, "Don't you dare?" Say, you believe in this truth and know that Pi Tiandan is my master, but I am better than you, so you are jealous, think about hurting me!"

After saying these words, Chen Fan silently chuckled in his heart. He understands the Lord of the heart, knows that he is sincere to the door, and puts the interests of the denomination first.

If he doesn't gamble, he will explain from his side that he will become an alchemist. He was afraid of losing himself. If he dares to gamble, he will definitely lose. He will wait for Lin Quan and Tang You to apologize. The face can be said.

Of course, in the eyes of Yang Xindian's main body, if Chen Fan could truly create a Gu of this quality, then the cold light would flash a trace of indifference to the purple invisible teacher. Dan, this is undoubtedly a great blessing for Nantong people.

He saw Gugudan being handed over by the old man in the cloak. His cultivation, he doesn't need to taste it. It can be seen that the value of these ancient burial mounds far exceeds the value of Nantong.

If this is really a delicate Chen Fan, then even if he is not good at repairing, it will be difficult to upgrade. It is also a pillar of the people of Nantong and needs to be protected and given strict attention.

Because medicine was very important to martial arts, Pigudan was the foundation of the sect. The higher the quality, the better. The ability to improve these qualities would give Nanjing a degree of superiority over the other three sects.

Now Chen Fan said that someone was jealous and wanted to hurt him. If he could really refine this medicine, this old man in a robe was doing it, which harmed the interests of the people of Nanjing. Dissatisfied, his eyes were indifferent, and his body trembled a little.

His cultivation was only a matter of ignorance, and the owner of Yangxin Temple was the owner of one of the three main halls. His cultivation is completely natural, even stronger than the summit of the Seven Peaks. Master, the cold of these powerful people is the place that can resist the Nine Heavens Repairer.

"You're stupid, I'll get to know you with this junior, let alone hurt you!" shouted the old man in the robe, "In the meantime, the old man will gamble with you this time so that you will lose your mind and accept it, you can't find it." "I'm sorry!"

Chen Fan had a smile on his face, and he didn't say anything. He gave only to the Lord of the heart, waiting for the old man's final arrangement.

"In three days, you'll come to D and recite the Refining Valley!"

Yang Xindian's leader nodded, and after saying this, he disappeared directly.

Looking at the figure of the Lord of the Soul, Chen Fan laughed at the old man with a purple robe and said, "Old man, I'm waiting for you to apologize to Wu Wei!"

A few old men walked out of Danting, frowning slightly. Seeing Chen Fan's self-confidence, he gave them a little bottomless. Is this person really exquisite?

The news spread quickly. Wu Weifeng's Chen Fan and an old Danting alchemist debated with Dan and would perfect Gu Dan in Danting on the third day, and Yang Xindian's moderator would guide him. There was another sound from the Gate of Heaven.