The iron platform in the hut was filled with all kinds of poison refining utensils.

It's not just the blood poison, but it also includes the stabbing god poison and the scattered element poison.

The most basic drugs in the three articles of the Poison Refining Code were basically figured out by Zhang Xiaoman.

Look at the bottles of poison on the shelves

Ye Fan was also shocked in his heart!

It seems that the aura of blood poison that I sensed at the beginning was only the first step.

It's just that right now, his qi, blood, and spiritual power have reached the third grade.

One is in the middle of the third grade and one is in the late stage of the third grade.

The blood poison and the stinging poison had little effect on him.

Unless the punishment is doubled again now, it is almost useless.

It's just that a lot of scattered poisons placed here still have a lot of temptation for him.

Zhang Xiaoman pondered these things alone in the warehouse of this garden.

Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you?

It is because he has Heavenly Dao punishment that he has the courage to refine these things.

The problem is that Zhang Xiaoman has no heavenly punishment.

Refining these things in such a confined space, isn't this digging a pit for one's own cultivation path.

Just as Ye Fan kept looking at the inside of the hut.

His mental power was keenly aware of someone outside the house.

When he turned his head, Zhang Xiaoman was already standing outside the door.

Zhang Xiaoman's expression was not revealing anger or surprise, on the contrary, his face was full of bitterness.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you."

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoman, "When did you wake up?"

Zhang Xiaoman shrugged helplessly, "There is no martial artist who is not a little alert when he sleeps."

"Thank you for helping me with the blanket."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that Zhang Xiaoman had already sobered up at that time.

"Let's come out and talk."

Zhang Xiaoman didn't come in.

Ye Fan nodded, walked out of the hut and closed the door by the way.

The two slowly walked to the gazebo.

Zhang Xiaoman yawned tiredly, which could be seen from his bloodshot eyes and slightly revealing eye bags.

Zhang Xiaoman really hasn't had much rest recently.

"I know, you must want to scold me right now."

"Obviously, I stopped you from refining these things in the first place."

"In the end, I started refining instead."

"Maybe you were just trying, but I refine these things with a purpose."

"I'm sorry I've let you down."

Zhang Xiaoman lowered his head, and could see that his heart had been in a very tangled state.

"Why did you suddenly think of refining these things?"

Ye Fan was only curious about the reason, he was not qualified to blame Zhang Xiaoman.

"If there is anything in the world that is the most lethal, it is undoubtedly poison."

"It can make people feel painful, and it can also make people want to die."

"I'm going to refine these, but that's just the first step."

"After a brief attempt, I found that I still have some talent in alchemy."

"Ye Fan, the Purple Demon Alliance caused a beast tide and took away my parents."

Ye Fan already knew what Zhang Xiaoman was going to say next.

At the beginning, although Zhang Xiaoman treated everyone calmly in the shelter and vented his emotions.

But grief can't be eliminated after all.

Whenever Zhang Xiaoman sees the portrait of his parents, the sadness and indignation in his heart cannot be forgotten.

Especially hatred.

"The Purple Demon Alliance and the Demon Beast killed my parents!"

"In order to achieve their own insidious purposes, they did not treat the inhabitants of the city as human beings at all!"

"Someday, I will use these poisons to let them know what despair is!"

Zhang Xiaoman's tone was extremely categorical.

Ye Fanneng

I feel that Zhang Xiaoman's hatred is buried deeply, which also means that Zhang Xiaoman can't let go easily.

Ye Fan didn't know how to be a saint, and at this time he came to persuade Zhang Xiaoman not to be impulsive.

If it were him, he would do everything he could to make the Purple Demon League pay!

The hatred of killing relatives is not shared.

"You want to take revenge on the Purple Alliance, I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"It's just that if you refine these now, how much impact will it have on your realm and current cultivation foundation?"

"You should know better in your heart than I do."

"Without enough strength to support it, those herbs behind the refining canonary are difficult to get started, and even more difficult to refine!"

"I'm not trying to stop you from taking revenge, I'm just trying to remind you not to put the cart before the horse."

Ye Fan was advised.

For the sake of the current momentary hatred, he plunged into the idea of refining poison.

By the time you regret it, it's too late.

Zhang Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at Ye Fan, "You don't blame me? I remember when I made you swear not to refine these things."

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, he finally didn't say anything about what he had actually been refining.

It's hard to explain it.

"I just want to say that one day you really want to deal with the Purple Alliance."

"Be sure to contact me first, if it doesn't help you much, at least I can cut you off."

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes flashed.

Ye Fan's words touched her heart!

She was already ready to be reprimanded by Ye Fan.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's answer turned out to be like this.

Zhang Xiaoman's face showed an extremely distressing smile.

"Ye Fan, why do you have to wade into such troubled waters with me."

"If I become a poison master, neither the Purple Demon Alliance nor the Martial Arts Association will let me go, and I will definitely not be able to get out of it."

"If you help me, you'll only be affected."

"Actually, I really hope that you can cut me off and never contact me."

Ye Fan was shocked, it seemed that Zhang Xiaoman's consciousness in his heart was even higher than he thought!

Even if you stay away from everyone and bear all the loneliness, you will have to make the Purple Alliance pay the price.

The seeds of hatred have obviously taken root in Zhang Xiaoman's heart.

"Didn't we all say it then?"

"We are all your family, not just me, Sister Ying and Fatty, I believe they will not stand idly by."

"You're never alone."

Ye Fan's words are all here.

"I'm just here today to see your spirit."

"Here are some elixirs that will help you get a good night's sleep."

"Revenge also requires capital."

"First of all, you can raise your own realm well, and the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late."

Ye Fan left a few bottles of pills and then turned to leave.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the pills on the table, and wanted to catch up after getting up.

But reason still made her stop, looking at Ye Fan's departing back.

"I'm destined to ...... There's still no way to be family with you."

Zhang Xiaoman carefully put away the pill in front of him.

The perseverance in his eyes has not weakened by half a point.

After leaving the Zhang family's mansion, Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief.

I don't know what Zhang Xiaoman will grow up like next time we meet.

It was still early now, and Ye Fan was thinking about going to the pharmacy in the city center to see if he could buy some herbs.

A phone call came out of nowhere.

It was Yao Lin who called.

"Senior Yao, what's the matter?"

Ye Fan asked.