Zhang Fan looked at the pharmacist nervously, waiting for his diagnosis. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he already knew in his heart that he was suffering from life failure, this was a pharmacist, similar to the existence of a doctor.

Presumably, the results that come out of his mouth will be more authoritative.

"Tricky, very tricky!"

The pharmacist's face was solemn, and his brows furrowed.

What does tricky mean? Can it be cured or can't be cured?

Zhang Fan didn't dare to appear too urgent, so he could only sit there and wait quietly.

Even Brother Dadong and Xue Ling didn't dare to say anything, because they knew that the pharmacist was very focused when he thought about things.

I don't know how long I waited, the pharmacist frowned, and slowly spoke:

"There seems to be a strange energy in your body, which is constantly consuming your life force."

"This energy is very domineering, even if you don't use it, your lifespan is only half that of ordinary people."

"If you use it, it's even more terrifying, your lifespan will deplete at a terrible rate until you die!"

"I'm curious about who is so vicious as to implant such a horrible thing in your body. ”

After the pharmacist finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan quietly.

Zhang Fan's heart shook!

The pharmacist said that the strange energy, Zhang Fan can understand, it should be the demon bloodline.

And after the demon bloodline is used, it will accelerate the life expectancy of exhaustion until death, this Zhang Fan also knows.

What shocked Zhang Fan was that the demon bloodline had been consuming his lifespan!

Even if you don't use it for the rest of your life, your lifespan is only half that of ordinary people!

At this moment, a surging anger rose in Zhang Fan's heart, and he lowered his head and remained silent.

In the clenched fist, the nails had pierced the palms of the hands, and drops of blood flowed.

Tick...... Tick......

The scene fell silent, except for the sound of blood falling to the ground.

The pharmacist and the others did not bother Zhang Fan.

When encountering this kind of thing, everyone needs to calm down.

Zhang Fan's mind at the moment was angry, but it was also running rapidly.

The vicious person, Zhang Fan naturally knows that it is the master.

It seems that this demon bloodline is not a good thing either, giving ordinary people super strength, but reducing countless lifespans.

This is a terrible conspiracy, even if Zhang Fan does not use the demon bloodline from beginning to end, his lifespan is constantly being consumed.

It can be said that from the day this demonic bloodline was implanted, Zhang Fan was doomed to an early death!

Why?

Zhang Fan naturally knows it.

He gave himself such a big plug-in, as long as he is not a fool, he can basically become a champion.

After becoming a champion, it is naturally time for him to kill himself.

This demonic bloodline is what the master prepared in advance, and it won't be long before he dies of exhaustion!

It saves him from doing it again!

Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, he was really scheming!

If I hadn't encountered the pharmacist of the elf clan, I am afraid that I would be like a stupid boy, happily thinking that I had opened a cheat and reached the peak of my life.

Then, not long after he became the champion, he would be exhausted and unable to recover.

After thinking about the whole story, Zhang Fan also slowly raised his head and looked at the pharmacist.

"Please help me!"

Zhang Fan knew that only the pharmacist could save himself at this moment.

The pharmacist did not respond, and his face fell silent with some seriousness.

As a pharmacist, he naturally knows that lifespan is very difficult to increase, no less than changing his life against the sky.

But the elves have such a treasure, and that is the fountain of life!

But this fountain of life is the treasure of the elven clan.

Although the elves are kind-hearted, they are still a little reluctant to give this kind of treasure to an outsider.

At this moment, Zhang Fan also knew that it was a critical time, and success or failure was just a thought of the pharmacist.

The fountain of life, if it is not given willingly by others, has no effect.

So it was doomed, Zhang Fan couldn't use the method of robbery, so he could only wait quietly.

"Hmm...... Come with me, I'll try something else and see if it works for you."

The pharmacist stood up first and led the way down the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back.

Zhang Fan was a little disappointed in his heart, and tried other methods, indicating that the pharmacist was unwilling to use the Fountain of Life.

"Don't worry, hope is a good thing"

Brother Da Dong gently patted Zhang Fan's shoulder and comforted.

"Yes, Uncle Pharmacist is very good, he will definitely find a way to help you"

Xue Ling also smiled slightly.

Zhang Fan nodded heavily, and the three of them kept up with the pace of the pharmacist.

That's right, it's good to have hope.

......

Inside the pharmacist's room.

Small pots, medicine jars, large bowls, and all kinds of bottles and jars are all over the wooden house.

On the walls of the wooden house, there are all kinds of strange herbs, some of which are fresh and dripping, and some of which are dried and dried.

At this time, the pharmacist frowned intently and threw several herbs into a small pot.

Call...... Call...... Call......

The flame was burning, and the herbs inside were slowly melting.

Then the medicine man went to the other side, and threw in the same small pot several herbs.

At this moment, there were only Zhang Fan and the pharmacist in the wooden house, Da Dong Ge and Xue Ling had already left, and Zhang Fan sat on the side nervously, waiting anxiously.

Although it is not the fountain of life, Zhang Fan is still looking forward to it, as long as he can increase his lifespan, it will be a good thing.

Several small pots of liquid medicine were boiled, and the pharmacist poured them together into a large bowl.

"Come on, try it"

The pharmacist picked up the big bowl, Zhang Fan hurriedly took it, and then raised his neck and drank it in one gulp.

"How?"

The pharmacist looked at Zhang Fan expectantly,

After Zhang Fan swallowed it, he hurriedly looked inward with his mental power, carefully observing his internal organs.

After a long time, Zhang Fan shook his head in disappointment.

After the liquid entered the body, it was quickly digested, but the body did not improve in the slightest.

The pharmacist was not discouraged, apparently anticipating the situation.

Turning around, the pharmacist began the experiment again.

Bowls and bowls of liquid medicine were boiled out by the pharmacist.

"Does it work?"

"Nope"

"Does it work?"

"Nope"

Such a conversation has been repeated in the wooden house, and Zhang Fan's mood has also fallen to the bottom.

I've drunk no less than thirty bowls of liquid medicine, and my body like dead wood still hasn't changed in the slightest.

The medicine man also frowned, and sat on the ground silent.

This is all the formula he can think of, to strengthen the body and enhance qi and blood.

But it didn't work.

Don't...... Do you really want to use the Fountain of Life?

Thinking of this, the pharmacist's face hesitated, and then he stood up.

"Young man, you go out first, I'll call you in later, and then come in"

The pharmacist's face became a little firm, and Zhang Fan couldn't help but guess, was he going to take out the Fountain of Life?

In his heart, he was ecstatic, but Zhang Fan's expression was suppressed and he walked out of the wooden house. (To be continued.) )