Wen Fan fainted, and Jinglu, who was flying rapidly, suddenly panicked, and landed on the ground in a dive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, hey, Xiao Fan! Xiao Fan! What's wrong with you? Don't you die? You are too angry, you are so angry with this baby? How can I explain this to Sister Wei'er!"

But no matter how Jinglu shouted, Wen Fan didn't react like a dead man.

Jinglu used his divine sense to probe and found that Wen Fan's breath was still there, but he was unconscious.

"It's not good, this stupid kid was actually refining the elixir just now! That eighth-order elixir needs to be slowly refined by the strength of the dantian itself, if it is forcibly refined, it is likely to go mad! This kid can't be a god whose consciousness has been destroyed, right?"

Wen Fan was unconscious, and the little Blue Man Dragon and the little eight-winged beetle snake hidden in his arms both came out of his arms.

Jing Lu was immediately surprised when he saw this dragon and snake, and exclaimed, "Huh! How can this be! Just now, they were just unadvanced demon beasts, but now they have aura?"

The Little Blue Man Dragon and the Little Eight-Winged Snake were just ordinary demon beasts when they were first born, even if their ancestors had eaten the fruit of the Elven Tree, it would take hundreds of years for them to cultivate to the level of a human first-order god.

However, Jinglu found that Xiao Lan Manlong was now only one step away from entering the ranks, and that was the Tribulation!

Although the little eight-winged beetle snake was born later than the little blue manlong, it is now the same as the little blue manlong, and it is close to becoming a spirit beast!

"With the help of Sister Wei'er, it took seventy years for this baby to successfully enter the advanced spirit beast, and these two little things were only born for a few days? Could it be that when Xiao Fan was refining the spirit pill just now, these two little things took the opportunity to take away the energy of the spirit pill? ...... impossible?"

Although the changes in the bodies of the little blue manlong and the little eight-winged beetle snake are not obvious, they are both a lot smarter, and they all looked a little flustered when they found Wen Fan lying there, and they kept circling around Wen Fan's body.

Jing Lu grabbed the little dragon and the little snake one by one, picked them up with his claws, and asked viciously: "You two little things, you must have hurt him, right? Did you take advantage of his cultivation to rob him of his strength? If you don't say anything, I'll eat you two!"

"Chirp-tweet-"

"Hiss-hiss-"

Not to mention that these two little guys have not become spirit beasts, even if they become spirit beasts, it is impossible for them to speak human words immediately, even ordinary sixth-order spirit beasts may not be able to speak.

It was only because he ate more of the fruit of the elven tree that he often spent time with the dean of the gods, Xin Wei'er, that he learned to speak the language of people early.

Although the little blue man dragon and the little eight-winged beetle snake were born not long ago, they themselves were not ordinary demon beasts, but the descendants of the ten great spirit beasts of the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge.

The two little guys understood what Jing Lu said, but they were not afraid, Xiao Lan Manlong circled Wen Fan's body twice, and then climbed to Wen Fan's dantian position and pushed it with the dragon horns, and shouted at Jing Lu twice.

"Meow?"

Jing Lu hesitantly stretched out his claws and put them in Wen Fan's dantian position.

"What! He actually refined the energy of the eighth-order spirit pill to the primordial gods?"

"Chirp!"

Jing Lu suddenly realized: "It turns out that the elixir can still be used like this! Why didn't I think of it! It seems that the energy of the elixir was not used by him for promotion, you two little things have picked up a bargain, he should also be refining the elixir for the first time, so he doesn't know how to convert the energy into the dantian true qi, and the energy overflowing from the dantian has been absorbed by the two of you......"

"Chirp-"

Xiao Lan Manlong nodded incessantly, affirming Jinglu's guess.

Jing Lu nodded and said, "It seems that the power of his dantian has been drained, and the Yuan Shen is still continuing to refine the eighth-order spirit pill, if it continues like this...... Then he will definitely die! What can I do, I can't interrupt the refining of the true body of the Yuan Shen in his body! That will make the result even worse! What should I do!"

The little eight-winged beetle snake swam in front of Jing Lu, crossed his body and nodded his elixir position with his head.

"What? You're going to sacrifice your own elixir to him?"

"Hiss-hiss-"

Jinglu was surprised: "Are you an idiot because of premature birth? You give him the elixir and you will die, do you know?"

"Sizzle—"

The little eight-winged beetle snake climbed onto Jinglu's body very persistently, aimed the dantian at Jinglu's claws, and then nodded very hard.

Jing Lu flung the little eight-winged beetle snake aside with a wave of his claws, and said angrily: "You stupid thing knows how to repay your kindness! Actually! Actually, you don't have to give him the elixir, what's the use of giving him your elixir before it has taken shape!"

"Chirp!"

Xiao Lan Manlong also pointed to the location of his elixir with his claws, and looked at Wen Fan with a very resolute look, and he did not hesitate to disembowel himself to take the pill.

Jinglu slapped the little blue manlong to the ground with a claw, and said angrily: "What are you making trouble with? What's the matter with you! Your elixir is not yet formed! You two don't give me a show! He's not dead now, and he's not really your father! I really can't stand you!"

The dragon and snake surrounded Wen Fan anxiously, and Jing Lu said impatiently: "You two flash aside! I'm really angry with this baby, I said that I ate the elixir just to lie to him, I haven't refined the elixir before, and I didn't expect that refining the elixir would be so dangerous! Now, there is only one way!"

Jing Lu suddenly opened his mouth wide, stretched out his claws and took out a blue light bead from the position near his cheek in his mouth, it was the eighth-order spirit pill of the eight-winged beetle snake!

"It really makes the baby angry! I originally wanted to rely on this eighth-order elixir to improve my strength, but now I can only use it for this stinky boy first, otherwise he will definitely be sad if Sister Wei'er dies!"

Jing Lu grabbed the eighth-order spirit pill and approached Wen Fan, the wound that Wen Fan had drawn before had already healed, Jing Lu stretched out a claw blade and cut a hole on Wen Fan's finger again, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"Alas!"

Jing Lu looked at the eighth-order elixir and sighed, and reluctantly put the elixir in Wen Fan's hand.

The moment the blood touched the elixir, the elixir suddenly turned into a blue mist, and it was sucked into Wen Fan's body as if it was being attracted by something.

Jing Lu was a little at a loss, and said in a daze: "What's the matter? Isn't it already unconscious? Could it be that the Yuan Shen is absorbing the elixir again?"

When the little blue manlong and the little eight-winged beetle snake saw that Jinglu gave the elixir to Wen Fan, they invariably got into Wen Fan's arms again, and winked at Jinglu.

Jinglu looked confused, scratched his head and said to himself, "What? What did I do? How do I feel that I have been deceived?"

Wen Fan had a second eighth-order elixir in his body, and Wen Fan, who was in a coma, actually didn't know anything, if Wen Fan had the slightest consciousness, he wouldn't allow Jing Lu to do this.

Because the Yuan Shen finally stopped refining the eighth-order elixir after being promoted to the third-order god venerable, what Wen Fan needed now was not another eighth-order elixir, but a treatment in divine sense.

As long as Wen Fan lies there quietly, he will definitely wake up in less than an hour, because he has eaten the fruit of the elf tree before, and the fruit of the elf tree can turn ordinary demon beasts into spirit beasts, and of course it can heal the wounds of the divine sense.

But Jing Lu didn't know that after this second eighth-order elixir entered Wen Fan's body, it would undoubtedly make matters worse!

The Yuan Shen, who had already quieted down, woke up again, although the first spirit pill was far from the end of refining, but the Yuan Shen began to refine this second spirit pill!

And all this Wen Fan didn't know, Jing Lu suddenly realized that he had done a very stupid thing after injecting the elixir into Wen Fan's body!

"These two little things! These two little things deceived me! It was the energy overflowing from the two of them who were greedy for the eighth-order spirit pill, so they tricked me into giving the second spirit pill to Xiao Fan! I! I was fooled!"

Although Jing Lu was extremely annoyed, the elixir had already been given, and it was absolutely impossible to take it back, so he could only look at Wen Fan's body helplessly in a daze.

And the little blue manlong and the little eight-winged beetle snake absorbed the spirit elixir energy refined by the primordial god in Wen Fan's arms, and after half an hour, they were both promoted to spirit beasts!

This time, the process of refining the Yuan Shen was much slower than before, and after half an hour had passed, the strength had already reached the Fourth Order Divine Venerable.

After reaching the fourth-order Divine Venerable, the Yuan Shen stopped refining again, but this time after refining, it did not calm down, but released a divine consciousness power, and this divine consciousness was Wen Fan's body's reminder to the brain.

"Phew—"

Wen Fan suddenly let out a loud sound, and then sat up straight.

Jing Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it saw that the qi exhaled from Wen Fan's mouth was full of spirit pill energy......

Wen Fan's face was dazed after he woke up, and when he turned his head and saw Jinglu staring at him directly, he asked, "Jinglu, aren't we going to the west of Ten Thousand Beast Ridge?

Jing Lu was stunned, and suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Meow! You stinky boy is cool, aren't you! You deceived my eighth-order elixir!"

Wen Fan said blankly: "Ah, what did you say? How did I deceive your elixir? I seem to have fainted during the cultivation process just now......

"Fart you!"

Wen Fan didn't want to tell Jing Lu about the Yuan Shen's independent refining of the spirit pill, but when he saw Jing Lu's appearance, he understood that Jing Lu should already know.

However, Wen Fan didn't understand why Jing Lu said that he had deceived some eighth-order elixir.

Jing Lu said angrily: "Your Yuan Shen refining elixir, but your divine sense power is not enough to control the energy of the eighth-order elixir, so you lost consciousness, I thought you would die, so I gave you the elixir of the eight-winged snake as well! Now you have two eighth-order elixirs in your body! Why don't you kill you!Meow!!"

Wen Fan was skeptical, his own strength was still at the level of a second-order god venerable and had not progressed, but when the divine sense examined his dantian, he was surprised to find that the primordial god was already a fourth-order god venerable, and there were indeed two spiritual pill energies, one white and one blue, circulating around the dantian.

Just as Wen Fan was staring at the Yuan Shen, the voice that had made him unconscious before came from Wen Fan's consciousness again!

To be continued