When you are not facing death, it is often easy to talk about death, but when you really face death, you will have nothing after you die, and there will be boundless terror, and the warriors on weekdays will become cowards when they have a choice to live at the moment.

Fa Shan gritted his teeth, grabbed the Gu worm in Jiang Fan's hand, "Wangwang" three times, and threw the Gu worm into his mouth, with a hatred value of 40 points.

"Wait, wait."

Jiang Fan shouted, a freezing technique passed, and the Gu worm was frozen in Fashan's mouth, Fashan's whole mouth was propped up, Jiang Fan smiled: "I almost forgot, I heard that the abbot usually likes to drink, I didn't bring anything else to the mountain this time, two bottles of two pots to talk about my heart." ”

Jiang Fan took out two bottles of Erguotou from his arms, put one bottle on the ground, and opened the cap of one bottle.

Fa Shan looked at the second pot head in front of him in horror, Jiang Fan smiled: "The abbot is injured, and his hands and feet are out of his body, so let me feed the abbot." ”

Jiang Fan picked up the second pot head and poured it into Fashan's mouth that was stretched out, Fashan's eyes widened, his mouth was supported by the ice lump, and he couldn't stop the wine from entering his throat at all, and he drank it all the time, and he felt that his true qi was draining rapidly.

Aggro is 50.

"Damn, the abbot has a really good amount of wine, a bottle of 60-degree Erguotou is not drunk, admire and admire, and then dry another bottle."

One bottle went down, and Fashan's cultivation was lowered to the second layer of the prefecture level, what a waste of wine, Jiang Fan opened another bottle of two pots and poured it into Fashan's mouth.

"Knock, knock."

Qian Tingyi squatted on top of the stone steps of thousands of steps, and glanced back by chance. Shaking her head speechlessly, now she finally knew the answer to a question, "How are the second goods made", Qian Tingyi couldn't understand where Jiang Fan's abuse habit came from.

After three bottles and two pots, Fashan's cultivation finally broke through the ground level and became the peak of the Xuan level, and Jiang Fan let go of Fashan.

A master of the third layer of the prefecture level was made into the peak of the Xuan level by Jiang Fansheng, which is a hundred years of hard work, and it came to naught after the three bottles and two pots went down.

Fashan's hatred for Jiang Fan reaches 60.

"It seems that the abbot has drunk enough. Come. It's time to eat the delicious Gu worms, 'ah'......"

Jiang Fan urged the Five Elements Technique of the water system, and the ice lump quickly melted, with a "snap". Jiang Fan smashed the wine bottle on Fashan's cheeks. The Gu worm was swallowed by Fa Shan.

65 aggro.

Fashan's body completely withered. Looking at the decline of Fa Shan, Fa Xuan and the Four Great King Kongs were inexplicably happy in their hearts, and no one suffered from widowhood.

"Now it's the turn of the other three masters." Jiang Fan lifted two more bottles of wine. Towards Fa Ming stepped back step by step, and said fearfully in his mouth: "Don't, don't ......"

Jiang Fan grabbed Fa Ming with a handful of mana, and knelt down for Jiang Fan with a "poof": "Daxia spare your life, don't let me drink, Fa Ming must be loyal to Daxia, no, the master is loyal, although he has no complaints, I beg Daxia not to let me drink." ”

"Ouch, why are you so cowardly? Where is the righteous and awe-inspiring master who reminded the abbot just now? …… Don't talk nonsense, come on, drink. ”

Fa Ming's cultivation became the peak of the Xuan level, swallowing the Gu worm, and the hatred was worth fifty points.

Then it was the turn of Fa Wu and Fa Tong, and they all had the same result, with the former getting 40 hatred points and the latter getting 55 points.

"Hint, successfully pull 200,000 hatred points, complete the main quest, get 200 attribute points, please distribute."

"Pit Dad, after refreshing to the third level, it turned out to be 1000:1 exchange." However, as Jiang Fan expected, he quickly allocated attribute points.

"Hint, the mana amount is changed to 1750, the next main quest is released, and the hatred value of 500,000 points is successfully pulled within half a year, and the attribute points are rewarded for completing the task on schedule.

The master currently has a surplus of 120,000 hatred points. ”

Jiang Fan fed Gu worms to every monk in Nanguo Temple, it is more expensive to learn Gu techniques, Gu worms are still very cheap, and these Gu worms can afford it.

Pull 30,000 hatred points again, accumulating to 150,000.

"Well, now I'm the abbot, boys...... No, the little monks, come and pay a visit. ”

Too lazy to spend hatred points, let Qian Tingyi show her medical skills, treat the injuries of Fashan and others, connect her arms and legs, Jiang Fan walked to the hall and sat down, Fa Xuan, Fa Tong, Fa Shan, Fa Wu, Fa Ming, the Four Great King Kongs, and other Nanguo Temple disciples paid their respects to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan smiled and nodded, and Qian Tingyi, who was standing on the side, looked at Jiang Fan's deterioration and glanced at him with disdain.

"Very good, now Faxuan, Fatong, Fashan, Faming, Fawu, your cultivation is almost the same, this seat will appoint you as the elder of Nanguo Temple, and the four great Vajras are the protectors of the Dharma."

Fa Shan and Fa Tong were originally the two with the highest status, but now they are on an equal footing with the other three elders, and they are very unwilling, and their hatred value has increased by a few points.

"Obey the abbot's decree." A group of people bowed down to Jiang Fan together, not to make a bow, but to kneel and bow.

"Okay, Elder Fatong, pass the order, Nanguo Temple will be closed for half a month, until the Shennongjia martial arts competition begins."

"Yes." Fatong replied through gritted teeth.

"Elder Fashan, tell me the location of this competition."

……

Jiang Fan successfully entered the Nanguo Temple, the Nanguo Temple announced the closure of the temple for half a month, Jiang Fan saw that the Nanguo Temple closed the gate, and there were still many people outside to ask for talismans or something, especially those families whose children were still missing.

Jiang Fan shook his head, he can't destroy Nanguo Temple now, let's talk about it after participating in the martial arts competition, the child who is dead will never come back.

"Any clues?"

The altar of Nanguo Temple, hanging in the air more than ten zhang, about the size of a basketball court, Jiang Fan climbed up from the steps, only felt the wind blowing in his face, and the monk's robe rattled.

There was a map of Fakong on the altar, and Qian Tingyi was carefully comparing the types of medicinal herbs on it, when she heard Jiang Fan's voice and shook her head: "I can't analyze it, many places on the map of Fakong are unreasonable, it should be to hide some really precious things that are deliberately not marked, or replaced by other names, it seems that I can only go to that martial arts meeting to see." ”

Qian Tingyi raised her head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Jiang Fan, do you really want to find the Badilin family?" ”

Jiang Fan nodded, and Qian Ting said: "You think clearly, the Badilin family is not the Nanguo Temple, the Badilin family belongs to one of the seven major sects, and it is not so easy to deal with, as far as I know, the patriarch of the Badilin family is more than three hundred years old, and his cultivation is unfathomable, it must be above the ninth layer of the prefecture level, how can you be his opponent?" ”

"I also don't think I'm his opponent, but everyone has come to the door, it's impossible for me not to return the gift, even if I can't serve the Badilin family, at least let them know that I'm not easy to mess with, right?"

"You men, you take face too seriously, if I were you, I would find a place to live in seclusion and practice martial arts, anyway, you have so many cultivation resources, his daily cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and then find the Badilin family to get it back with interest, isn't it better?"

Jiang Fan smiled in his heart, if he went to seclusion, it wouldn't be long before he burped because he couldn't complete the hatred task, who else could he kill.

"You always mention those herbs, insinuating, don't you just want them? You women, that's such duplicity. ”

"You...... I'm not unusual. Qianting didn't expect Jiang Fan to tease herself with her words, she lowered her head angrily, and pretended to continue to check on the map, but her attention was on Jiang Fan's hand, no matter what, she still wanted a little herb, otherwise it would not be a way to be stuck on the first floor of the prefecture level.

"Don't pretend, duplicitous woman, Na, take this first." Jiang Fan handed a bottle of elixir to Qian Tingyi, who took it and glanced at it suspiciously.

opened the glass bottle and smelled it, and was immediately shocked: "This is a fairy elixir made by fairy red?" ”

"That's right, try it, it's basically a low-grade elixir."

Jiang Fan couldn't help it, he bought the technique of refining the elixir, and upgraded to the first level to know the Dao, this thing is the same as the cultivation technique, it also requires skill.

Materials, exercises, determine the quality of the elixir.

I don't have exercises, and I can only make middle-grade and low-grade pills when I get the materials, but there are so many, it should be enough for Qiantingyi to advance, aren't we just fighting for resources.

But Qian Tingyi has a completely different idea from the regretful Jiang Fan, alchemists are extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world, and they are expensive to shoot, and ordinary martial artists want to ask alchemists to alchemy, they have to accumulate for a long time, not only money, but generally more cultivation resources to exchange.

Many monks can't wait, or can't afford to pay the price, and can only boil medicinal soup to drink when they get the herbs, which will greatly reduce the effect and the chance of promotion, ruining the dream of many martial artists to advance.

But Jiang Fan actually knows alchemy by himself, if he can only do alchemy, it is not too unusual, but he has shown so much extraordinary, and he can also alchemy, it will be unusual.

The most important thing is that Fairy Red only gets two days, and it takes dozens of days or even many years for an alchemist to produce a furnace of elixir, and some anti-heaven elixirs may take a lifetime.

Two days out of the prefecture-level elixir, this speed ...... Unheard of.

Qian Tingyi's hand holding the pill trembled, she originally only thought that Jiang Fan would give her the herb, and then she would either take it back to the Flower Palace and ask the alchemist to make the pill, or boil the medicinal soup herself.

However, it seems that he can only choose the latter, if he takes the herb and returns to the Flower Palace, such a high-grade medicinal herb, the palace master will definitely ask, the palace master of the Falling Flower Palace is extremely shrewd, and it is easy to be seen through lying, if he answers the medicine garden, he will ask where the other medicinal materials go.

Wouldn't that expose Jiang Fan, it would be strange if he was carrying so many herbs on his back and not being hunted down by the entire ancient martial arts world.

But now what I got turned out to be a finished pill, not only did I not need to drink the medicinal soup, but it could also greatly increase the chance of promotion, even if I had always been calm, Qian Tingyi couldn't help but be excited.

Only then did I realize that since I met Jiang Fan, I had been excited many times.

Watching Qian Tingyi meditate and prepare to advance, after breathing her internal qi, she put the pill in her mouth, and Jiang Fan protected her on the side. (To be continued......)