Chapter 165: I don't know if I'm alive or dead

The people present had already gathered around, wanting to see how Yang Fan tested the pill.

Many people are also waiting to see the jokes.

Yang Fan poured out a pill, looked at it, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You can be an elixir, the color is dull, the danxiang is almost lost, and the surface is not complete, which is obviously caused by insufficient heat." This kind of pill is simply a waste pill, and it has no effect on people."

Listening to what Yang Fan said, the people around him will be suspicious.

After all, everyone is a layman and doesn't know anything about pills.

As for whether it was a fake pill, they didn't know in their hearts.

And Mo Qingquan was secretly frightened in his heart, because what Yang Fan said was all right, and there was no mistake at all.

These pills are all discarded pills by him, ready to be used to fool people.

He was confident that as long as he relied on his reputation and sold some pills to laymen, he could make some money.

But I didn't expect to meet Yang Fan, an insider.

But how could Mo Qingquan admit that his pill was fake?

"Boy, you said it yourself, what proof do you have?" Mo Qingquan stared at Yang Fan and sneered: "Don't you pretend to understand"

"I don't understand the elixir?hmph, in terms of alchemy, you don't even have the qualifications to lift my shoes" Yang Fan snorted coldly, and his tone was proud: "You have these pills, there are rehmannia grass and Ganoderma lucidum, but this Lingzhi is still inferior Lingzhi, and the other medicinal materials are all useless medicinal materials." So these pills of yours are fake."

The more Mo Qingquan listened, the more frightened he became.

He didn't expect Yang Fan to be able to tell all the ingredients of his elixirs.

Could it be that this kid in front of him is an alchemist? And his alchemy attainments have reached the level of a grandmaster?

Although he Mo Qingquan was an alchemist, he had not yet been able to tell the ingredients of the pill just by looking at the pill.

"Am I right?" Yang Fan stared at Mo Qingquan with mockery in his eyes.

"Hmph, even if you can tell the ingredients of the elixir, how can I convince you?" Mo Qingquan snorted coldly. He would not admit that his elixir was fake.

Hurry down to Haikou in public, if he admits that the pill is fake, he will kneel down and apologize to Yang Fan, and he will also lose his arms.

He is a congenital powerhouse, and he is also an alchemist, how can he kneel down and kowtow to a kid in public?

If he really knelt, then how would he meet people in the future?

Surely someone laughed at.

"Because I am an alchemist, and the elixir I refine is dozens of times better than you," Yang Fan said proudly.

As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle and poured out a milky white pill.

This is the low-grade spirit pill refined by Yang Fan, the Shengyuan Pill.

The moment the pill was poured out, it suddenly exuded a rich danxiang, smelling the danxiang, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and couldn't help but reveal an intoxicated look.

"It's so fragrant, this pill is bright in color, and the fragrance is so strong, it's definitely a elixir."

"Hiss, none of the pills I've ever seen are as good as this pill"

"It's not easy, this kid turned out to be an alchemy master"

After seeing the Shengyuan Pill in Yang Fan's hand, the people around praised it one after another, and their eyes showed blazing heat.

Many people's eyes are even more greedy.

Many of the people present were people who had seen the world, so they could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the pill in Yang Fan's hand.

The pills refined by Mo Qingquan were simply garbage to the slag in front of Yang Fan's Shengyuan Pill, and there was no comparison.

And Mo Qingquan was even more shocked.

As an alchemist, he naturally knew that the pill in front of him was many times better than the pill he had refined.

"What else do you have to say now?" Yang Fan looked at Mo Qingquan with contempt in his eyes.

In his eyes, Mo Qingquan was an alchemist who did not enter the stream.

Mo Qingquan snorted coldly and did not answer, but prepared to leave with his own things.

But how could Yang Fan let him leave so easily?

"You seem to have forgotten one thing" Yang Fan stared at Mo Qingquan: "You have to kneel down and kowtow to me, and you have to cut off your own arm"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, everyone looked at Mo Qingquan and waited for the latter's response.

If he really knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Fan, it would be a shame and a big shame.

And if you cut off your own arm, your own strength will be affected.

"Boy, don't take an inch" Mo Qingquan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold: "There are some people you can't afford to offend"

"Jokes, I've never been afraid of anyone" Yang Fan had a tough attitude: "You'd better fulfill your promise, otherwise I'll do it myself, then your end will be even worse"

A congenital early stage of goods, Yang Fan can't raise his interest.

When he reached the transcendent realm, killing an innate powerhouse was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"What a big breath, I want to see what you are capable of" Mo Qingquan was really angry.

was exposed to selling fake pills, he was already very annoyed in his heart, and now that Yang Fan is unrelenting, how can he bear it?

The aura on his body suddenly increased, and he swept over Yang Fan, his hand forming a claw-like shape, wanting to tear people's throats apart.

Seeing Mo Qingquan's move, everyone hurriedly stepped aside, so as not to harm themselves.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead" Yang Fan snorted coldly.

He reached out with one hand, and with such a fast speed, he accurately grabbed Mo Qingquan's wrist, pinched it hard, and his fingers fell deeply into the latter's wrist.

"Ah," Mo Qingquan screamed.

Before he could fight back, Yang Fan kicked out and kicked in the dantian position.

With a terrible scream, Mo Qingquan's entire arm was torn off, and his body flew upside down.

Yang Fan's kick directly abolished Mo Qingquan's dantian and made the latter a wasted person.

"If you dare to do anything to me, I will cut off your arm and abolish your dantian, which is the punishment for you" Glancing at Mo Qingquan, Yang Fan said coldly.

Hearing that Yang Fan had abolished Mo Qingquan's dantian, the martial artists present were shocked

An innate powerhouse was abolished like this, and he had no power to fight back.

How strong is this kid?

"Mr. Yang, what happened?" Liu Xuanhe hurriedly walked over and asked cautiously.

"It's just an old thing that doesn't have long eyes, it's nothing," Yang Fan waved his hand.

Liu Hanghe smiled slightly and didn't ask more.

He glanced at the embarrassed Mo Qingquan, and then asked the bodyguards to take the person away.

"I remember who that kid is, he is Yang Fan, the last time the International Martial Arts Exchange Conference, he was a congenital powerhouse who slapped him. ”

"Hiss, no wonder, it turned out to be this kid. Then my strength has reached the late congenital stage."

"Definitely has the strength of the late innate stage, terrifying"

After recognizing Yang Fan, many martial artists were shocked.

Yang Fan, known as the first young martial artist in Yanhuang, is indeed worthy of his reputation.

"Everyone, if you have any rare medicinal herbs or the like on you, I can buy them in large quantities. Of course, I can also use the Shengyuan Pill as an exchange" Yang Fan stood on a high platform and said to everyone present: "There are still ten Shengyuan Pills, if the medicinal materials you take out can satisfy me, I can use them to exchange for Shengyuan Pill." ”

"What is the effect of Shengyuan Pill?" someone asked

"It can treat dark injuries in the body, repair damaged meridians, improve physical fitness, and cure all kinds of diseases," Yang Fan replied.

After learning about the efficacy of Shengyuan Pill, the people present exclaimed.

This elixir is simply an elixir.

(End of chapter)