Chapter 293: Gathering Spirit Pill

Helping Mu Hua up, the corners of Chu Fan's mouth hooked slightly, smiled lightly, and said, "You saved me." ”

"But, I ...... you so much before" Mu Hua was ashamed, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he lowered his head directly, not daring to look directly at Chu Fan.

"You're looking for death!" The blood flowed, Zhang Xing was so painful that the corners of his mouth twitched, his cultivation was not high, but he relied on some relationship with the third senior brother to be powerful, pointed at Chu Fan angrily, and shouted angrily, "Beat, kill him." ”

When the other three teenagers heard this, they immediately restrained their smiles, turned into fierce gods, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed towards Chu Fan, wanting to add fists and kicks.

Seeing the three of them rushing over, Chu Fan's face was calm, he took the turtle on his shoulder in his hand, raised it above his head, and said secretly in his heart: "I hope I guessed correctly!" ”

He knew that although the turtle fell into a deep sleep, once it was attacked, it would definitely defend itself, but he couldn't be 100% sure.

The three teenagers rushed to Chu Fan like three fierce beasts, and blasted away with their fists, without the slightest mercy, with Chu Fan's current situation, he was really hit, and he had to go to half his life if he didn't die.

Outside the fence, everyone shook their heads and sighed bitterly, believing that Chu Fan and Mu Hua, even if they don't die today, they may no longer even have the strength to get up.

But the next moment, something terrifying happened, and everyone opened their mouths with a look of disbelief and horror written on their faces.

When the three teenagers were about to hit Chu Fan, the turtle shell of the turtle suddenly sprinkled with colorful Xuanguang, as gorgeous as a rainbow, which made people look at it, but what happened next made the hearts of everyone present throb.

Swept by the colorful Xuanguang, the three teenagers immediately turned into powder, and there was not even bone residue left, and the blood was directly evaporated.

"You, you ......" When the colorful light disappeared, Zhang Xing pointed at Chu Fan, stepped back step by step, and fell to the ground, he hurriedly got up like a ghost, and ran away without looking back, his face was very pale.

Not only did Zhang Xing leave like a ghost, but even the people outside the fence also dispersed in a hurry, there were rules in the sect that they were not allowed to kill each other, but today three people died at the same time, and they all knew that something big would happen.

Putting the Xuan Turtle back on his shoulder, Chu Fan frowned slightly, he only wanted to teach Zhang Xing a lesson, but he didn't expect that the Xuan Turtle's independent defense was so strong, and he directly turned the three teenagers into powder.

"I'll help you in." Chu Fan helped Mu Hua and walked towards the thatched hut.

Mu Hua didn't say a word, his expression was stunned, his eyes were blank, he was still in the shock before, like a puppet, and followed Chu Fan into the hut.

The sun sets, the night is like a giant beast opening its mouth, swallowing the heavens and the earth, the evening breeze is whistling, the leaves are roaring, the sky is dotted with stars, and the full moon hangs high in the sky.

Inside the hut, the furnishings were very simple, a table, four chairs, and a wooden bed, and there was nothing.

The wound on Mu Hua's head had been dressed, and the blood on his face had been cleaned, he was pacing left and right in the house, his face was full of anxiety and nervousness, and he persuaded again and again: "Run, while they are not here now, let's run away quickly." ”

Chu Fan sat on the chair, looking out the window, the night wind blew, brushed up his long hair, and rolled it back, his face was expressionless, he didn't see any nervousness and worry at all, and he didn't care about Mu Hua's words at all.

"Let's go!" Mu Hua walked to the chair and sat down, looked at Chu Fan worriedly, and spoke again, "I know, the turtle on your shoulder is very strange and has divine powers, but even so, once today's incident alarms the elders, we will all die." ”

Chu Fan was still unmoved, looking out the window, the cicadas were chirping pleasantly, the birds were chirping softly, the night breeze was blowing, and all kinds of sounds blended together, like a song of divine sound.

"Don't you think the night here is beautiful, and the sound is like fairy music." Speaking calmly, Chu Fan was not worried about today's events at all, he knew that with his current situation, even if he escaped, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.

Mu Hua has always experienced too little, even if he escapes at this moment, with his early stage cultivation, I am afraid that he will be discovered before he even walks out of the Martial Sect.

"Alas!" Mu Hua's face was ugly, he couldn't sit still at all, he got up and paced left and right, clapping his hands again and again, and kept muttering in his mouth.

After a long time, his eyes withdrew from the window, Chu Fan hadn't looked at the night so calmly for a long time, he turned his head to look at Mu Hua, who was pacing left and right, and asked, "Being bullied, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

"Revenge? It's hard to save your life, so take revenge. Sweating on his head, Mu Hua said angrily directly, but he didn't blame Chu Fan, if it wasn't for Chu Fan's action today, he would probably be miserable.

Fingertips gently tapped on the tabletop, boom, click, boom, echoing in the room, Chu Fan's eyes were very deep, and the light that swept through was terrifying.

"You do something for me, once you succeed, even if the elders of the Inner Sect come tomorrow, I don't want to touch you with a cold hair." Chu Fan spoke calmly, his eyes were deep, and the momentum that emanated invisibly made Mu Hua tremble, and his legs and feet showed signs of weakness.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Fan finally came up with a solution, but this method required Mu Hua to complete the first step.

"What...... What's up? Mu Hua sat on the chair and looked at Chu Fan very nervously, after experiencing the daytime, he already believed in his heart that Chu Fan was by no means an ordinary person.

"I'm seriously injured and can't gather spiritual energy into my body, if you can find twenty Gathering Spirit Pills, it should be able to meet the requirements for me to gather spiritual energy into my body." Originally, I wanted to say that there were 100 Gathering Spirit Pills, but after thinking about it carefully, Chu Fan changed it to 20.

After all, Mu Hua is just a small disciple of the Outer Sect, and he usually treats one as a treasure, let alone a hundred.

"Twenty?" Hearing this number, Mu Hua was stunned on the spot, for him, the Gathering Spirit Pill was already the best elixir, let alone twenty, even if it was one, it would be quite difficult for him to get his hands on it.

Time passed, the room became very quiet, Chu Fan continued to look out the window and did not speak again, while Mu Hua lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, the light in his eyes flickered, and his heart was struggling.

If you really want to get twenty Spirit Gathering Pills, it's not impossible, but once you do this, Chu Fan can't be as powerful as he said, then both of them will die.

"Bang" gritted his teeth and was ruthless, Mu Huateng got up, slapped the table, and said fiercely: "Okay, both horizontal and vertical are dead, let it out." ”

In the end, Mu Hua decided to give it a go, believing in Chu Fan, he walked out of the hut quickly and disappeared into the night, while Chu Fan was still looking out the window, his eyes opened and closed, as if thousands of stars were reflected in it.

Half an hour later, Mu Hua rushed in from outside the house, he closed the door, his feet were soft, he squatted by the door for a long time, his chest rose and fell, and there was fear in his eyes.

After a while, he slowly stood up, walked to the table and sat down, carefully took out something wrapped in black cloth from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said tremblingly: "Fifty-two Gathering Spirit Pills, this is the stock of the Outer Sect this month. ”