Chapter 172: Fellow Daoist, you finally speak human words
"Fellow Daoist, these are a few medicinal herbs, just tell me where my little junior sister is, or bring it over, you have too many medicinal herbs, you can be pitiful and poor Dao." Xuanyang pleaded.
"It's not impossible to tell you where Shi Mengtong is, but why should I tell you. He Fan sneered: "I was kind enough to save you, but you were thinking about running away just now." ”
"Ahem, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao is really a long-range combatant. "Xuanyang Zhengse.
"Really?" He Fan frowned.
"Really, Poor Dao's close-quarters strength can't be half played. Xuanyang couldn't wait to swear an oath to prove that he couldn't fight in close combat.
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With the knife on his neck, He Fan said lightly: "Robbery, hand over the swordsmanship, the Jiuyang Secret Codex, and the alchemy method." ”
Kevin and the three are sluggish, are you robbing a Taoist priest?
“...... Fellow Daoists, don't be joking. Xuanyang's face turned white.
"Who's kidding you? People who don't know think we're on good terms. He Fan's face was cold, the blade was closer, and a trace of blood appeared on Xuanyang's neck.
"Fellow Daoist, I really can't give you these. Xuanyang said bitterly: "The method of alchemy for you is already an exception." ”
"It's okay, I'll give you time to think about it, you can take a look at my alchemy method first. He Fan began to deal with the mutant beast, gave the knife to Kevin, and walked into the cave alone: "Take care of him, wait for me to come out." ”
"Fellow Daoist, how can you bear to be embarrassed by such a good person?" Xuanyang sighed.
He Fan ignored him and asked Qin Wei to go out to take a look, He Fan began to refine the pill, which was also a quenching pill, but this time it was replaced by a fifth-level Nirvana version given by Zang Xingsheng.
He didn't have enough medicinal materials on his body, so he could only refine the mutilated version, and he couldn't eat the dead anyway, so it was decided.
Two hours later, He Fan walked out of the cave with a ping-pong ball-sized pill in his hand: "Xuanyang, look at my ......"
"This ball is really a good ball, it is extremely round, and it has a hint of medicinal fragrance, it must have been tempered by medicinal herbs all year round, and it has an incredible ......."
"That is the elixir refined by He Fan. Qin Wei said quietly,
The three of Kevin looked up at the sky, their bodies convulsing constantly, holding back, unable to laugh.
Xuanyang was stunned, this is the pill you refined? What did you do to the Daomen alchemy?
"The peerless good pill, you can smell the medicinal fragrance from afar, it is definitely an elixir, the great master of Daomen alchemy, and it is far inferior to Daoyou. "Xuanyang belittled the Great Sect Master of the Dao Sect very undisciplinedly.
The corners of Qin Wei's mouth twitched, you said such a disobedient thing, is it really good?Why would Daomen cultivate such a godless guy as you?
"Come, try a pill I made. He Fan smiled slightly, opened Xuanyang's mouth, and directly stuffed half of it in.
"This kind of divine pill is still the Taoist friend himself...... Not. ”
"Just eat it. He Fan said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, how can you ......" Xuanyang roared angrily, but then, a powerful power surged in his body, and he didn't care about the knife on his neck, so he hurriedly sat down and refined his strength.
The powerful medicinal power permeated, filling the limbs and hundreds of bones, refining hundreds of millions of cells in the body, and a sharp pain came, Xuanyang's face was slightly distorted, and cold sweat broke out.
He Fan used the power of evolution to help refining, and a faint Taiji diagram rose from Xuanyang's body, shocking him back: "This little calf has a lot of good things on his body. ”
He Fan was very envious, look at Shi Mengtong, the sixth level of Nirvana became the commander, and threw out the jade pendant casually, this Xuanyang, not only threw the jade pendant casually, but also had the Taiji diagram on his body, these sects are really rich, in comparison, Kevin and Lisa, who believe in God, are poor, and God is too picky.
A quarter of an hour later, the Taiji diagram disappeared, and Xuanyang looked at him with full spirit: "Fellow Daoist, there is still half of it, and it will be given to the poor Dao too." ”
"The beauty of thinking. He Fan sneered, ate the remaining half, felt the medicinal power in his body, tempered every cell, and felt very comfortable, his physique was much stronger than Xuanyang, and it was not painful at all, but the medicinal power was still a little worse, after all, the medicinal materials were not complete, and it was only half a pill, and there was no breakthrough in the genetic data, so it should be possible to finish the pill.
"He Fan, this Taoist priest, is he killed or buried alive?"
Xuanyang: "......"
Does it make a difference? Isn't it all about killing me?
"Ahem, I was joking with Xuanyang, how could I really attack him. He Fan smiled: "I don't believe it, you are really long-range combat." ”
"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?" Xuanyang said bitterly: "You say it bluntly, as long as you don't want to evolve the method or anything, I will help you, provided that you tell me where the little junior sister is, or bring the little junior sister over." ”
"I'll help you find your little junior sister, it's up to you to see if you dare to take risks. He Fan said.
"Adventure?" Xuanyang frowned, and said hurriedly: "What do you mean, is the little junior sister in danger?"
"There is no danger for the time being, it's just that Shi Mengtong doesn't want to see you, so he must use some means, otherwise if he meets, he will leave directly. He Fan said.
"Daoyou's method is to put the knife on the neck of the poor Dao?" Xuanyang frowned and said, "However, the little junior sister knows you, and your knife is on my neck, so you may not come to save the poor Dao." ”
"Since ancient times, nuns have saved Taoist priests, and it is natural and righteous, besides, I don't need me, the beast can be. He Fan said: "We use a rope to hang you up, ordinary rope, your strength is easily broken, if Shi Mengtong doesn't save you, you can also save yourself." ”
"That's not good, you have to use a strong rope, the ordinary poor road can be easily broken, and the little junior sister won't save the poor road. Xuanyang pondered and said: "There is a bundle of immortal ropes in the poor Dao bag, and the poor Dao can be untied by chanting a mantra, and the seventh level of Nirvana cannot be freed, and the little junior sister will definitely appear to save the poor Dao." ”
"Very good, I'll help you tie it up?" He Fan said with a smile.
"No, Tie up the poor road yourself, you are responsible for hanging the poor road. Xuanyang said with a smile.
"Good. He Fan said with a smile.
"Then where are we going to find the little junior sister?" asked Xuanyang.
"Mutant beast, this is real, Shi Mengtong has to come out to save you. He Fan said.
"Good, good. Xuanyang nodded, and muttered the words He Fan said: "The nun saves the Taoist, it is justified, this is a poor Taoist who likes it, and add another sentence, the bald donkey should die." ”
"It's good if you're happy. He Fan smiled.
"By the way, fellow Daoist, when did Poor Dao sell you the Purple Gold Bowl? You obviously have it your own! Poor Dao has always carried this on his body and has not sold it. Xuanyang looked at He Fan and said strangely: "Or did you know that there was a purple gold bowl in the poor road?"
He Fan: "......"
You really snatched a purple gold bowl? I said it casually, otherwise how could I explain the origin of my purple gold bowl?
"Don't worry about these details. He Fan laughed dryly and said, "I'll contact Shi Mengtong first, ask her to come over, and I will let you enjoy the feeling of being saved by my junior sister, you can fantasize about it in advance, Shi Mengtong's arms." ”
"The arms of the little sister. "Xuanyang is starting to be a nymphomaniac again.
"Since ancient times, nuns have looked at Taoist priests, and the more they look at them, the more they like them. He Fan said again.
"Fellow Daoist, you finally speak human words, you love to listen to what you say, come back a few more words. Xuanyang smiled on his face.
"Daomen must have been blind to accept this goods. Qin Wei muttered.