Chapter 2 Too naïve
Xu Fan didn't say anything more, and followed the old man to a dilapidated house.
"Reach out to me!" The old man couldn't help but say, and pulled Xu Fan's arm in front of him to look at it.
After carefully probing Xu Fan's body, the old man couldn't help but scold secretly: "This Qingxuanzong, it's really all garbage poured into our Dan Pavilion!" ”
"Boy, what the hell have you done? Not only is the cultivation lost, but the dantian is also broken for you! The old man frowned.
If the monk loses his dantian, the path of cultivating the truth will be completely abandoned.
Xu Fan smiled bitterly, this was definitely caused by the palm given by his good master!
He was now like a shattered hourglass, and the true yuan was constantly overflowing.
Xu Fan clenched his fists with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said: "If you go back to your predecessors, everything is because your juniors are too naïve!" ”
Immature! How can it not be childish!
Think that when you come to this world of cultivation and join a famous and decent family, it will be full of heroes and heroes?
Thinking that as long as their cultivation is hard enough, as long as they rely on their already condensing realm, the big names of the sect can generously give up their own interests?
After listening to Xu Fan's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said, "Are you naïve? It would not be naïve to suffer more losses! ”
"The words of the seniors, the juniors have written it down." Xu Fan said slowly.
"Also, my surname is Wu, just call me Lao Wu!"
After that, Lao Wu lit a lamp, so that there was finally some light in the dim room.
When the light of the candle flame was reflected on Lao Wu's face, Xu Fan was surprised to find that Lao Wu might not be too old!
It's just that Lao Wu's white hair and the aura he exudes really make it impossible to associate with a middle-aged man.
That breath Xu Fan couldn't be more familiar with, it was the twilight that only people who were about to die would have!
As if seeing Xu Fan's doubts, Lao Wu said slowly: "It's better to worry about yourself first, don't lose your life in a few days like the ones who came before." ”
Speaking of this, Lao Wu seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with a mocking smile: "Then again, the pill you want to taste today is the same as those boys!" ”
"What?" Xu Fan gritted his teeth and said, he was ready to fight to the death with Lao Wu.
Even if there was a glimmer of life, he didn't want the Great Elder and his youngest son to look at his bones proudly!
"Put away your killing intent, you can't kill me." Lao Wu patted Xu Fan's shoulder and said, "It's Ning Yuandan." ”
After listening to what Lao Wu said, Xu Fan became more and more surprised.
"Ning Yuan Dan! How can it be? Xu Fan muttered in his mouth.
Xu Fan was fortunate enough to get a Ning Yuan Dan before, and he knew the effect of this Ning Yuan Dan very well.
Obviously it was an elixir that accelerated the speed of the monk's condensation of true yuan, but how could it become something enough to kill in Lao Wu's mouth?
"Huh...... It was indeed impossible before, but don't forget, today's cultivation is not as good as it was back then! ”
Immediately after, Xu Fan learned everything from Lao Wu's mouth.
This world is in the era of the end of the law, which Xu Fan already understood when he first crossed here.
The monk can't communicate with the pure aura, and if he is not careful, he will go mad and become the evil of the walking dead!
Those pills are no exception, after being stained with a filthy aura, nearly ninety percent of the pills have become poison pills, and the higher the level of pills, the chance of becoming a poison pill is also greater!
And Xu Fan has been pampered in the position of the chief disciple for too long, and he has gradually forgotten his situation, which also gives the great elder an opportunity.
"Your luck is not bad, there is only a fifty percent probability that Ning Yuan Dan is a poison pill." Lao Wu comforted.
"Fifty percent?" Xu Fan smiled bitterly.
This half of the chance of death really made him feel at ease.
If he was unlucky, he would only be one of those disciples who died!
Just when Xu Fan was about to ask something more, time did not allow him to think about it anymore.
"Let's go." Lao Wu got up and said, and walked in the direction of Dan Pavilion with Xu Fan.
Unlike Lao Wu's dilapidated house, Dan Pavilion is incomparably magnificent, and it seems that it is still showing Xu Fan its deeds back then.
"Stylish, huh?" Lao Wu said proudly: "Back then, three thousand great powers gathered here, just to ask for a pill!" ”
Xu Fan nodded, thinking that Lao Wu would say something, but Lao Wu pointed to the top of his head and said, "Don't look at me, I listened to these old guys above." ”
But at this time, a porcelain vase was thrown out of the attic above and smashed on Lao Wu's head impartially.
"Don't mind, they're so stinky."
Lao Wu scratched his head and awkwardly handed the porcelain bottle to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan looked at the porcelain vase, and felt more and more that the Dan Pavilion was not simple.
This porcelain vase, which can be called a spiritual artifact, is only used to fill the elixir, which is too tyrannical!
Opening the porcelain bottle, a strong Dan incense poured into Xu Fan's nasal cavity, and there was no doubt that it was Ning Yuan Dan.
But with such an elixir, it is also possible to let yourself die violently!
Xu Fan knew very well that he needed Ning Yuan Dan to block his constantly escaping True Yuan.
"Anyway, it's death both horizontally and vertically, and it's not bad for this elixir!" Xu Fan's heart was crossed, and he took the pill in his hand down!
Xu Fan's resolute appearance made Lao Wu Gao take a look.
The disciples sent by Qingxuanzong before, one by one, wept bitterly, and Lao Wu felt numb when he thought about it now.
Almost at the same time, Ning Yuan Dan's majestic medicinal power filled Xu Fan's body!
"Looks like I got the bet right." Xu Fan said with a smile.
Just when Xu Fan was rejoicing, a strange scene appeared in Xu Fan's mind!
When he opened his eyes again, Xu Fan was already in an extremely bloody battlefield.
A group of creatures walked aimlessly, their bodies twisted and the roars of beasts.
At their feet, there are blood-soaked robes!
For these creatures, Xu Fan is simply familiar with them.
This is an evil monk!
But Xu Fan had never seen such a huge scale of evil, an ordinary evil cult needed to use three Ning Dan monks to kill together, and the number of this group of evil cults had exceeded a thousand, and there were many of them that had been transformed into evil cults by some top monks.
Xu Fan was almost certain that even if the Qingxuan Sect activated the Sect Protector Array to fight against it, there was absolutely no chance of winning!
These demons have just gone through a war, a war with the monks!
They won, and the monks who were not eaten writhed writhed their broken bodies and joined the evil army.
This scene touched Xu Fan who was just a bystander, or these evil actions were beyond Xu Fan's common sense!
The evil spirits that Xu Fan has come into contact with have always been scattered actions, and there is no possibility of grouping.
Not to mention the ability to directly assimilate monks into evil, which is simply unheard of!