Lin Fan took the blue cloth bag, turned his wrist and stabbed it into the bag regularly to prevent it from exploding.
His eyes were gloomy.
The boss was so hateful that he had no grudges with him, but at this time, after he had paid his full accommodation fee for March, he still drove him and the little beggar out of the restaurant. Unexpectedly, he buried a killing opportunity in the blue cloth bag filled with Yuan Stone, and only burst open when he took over the cloth bag to embarrass him.
Lin Fan flicks his fingers. The tips of his fingers are regular and the blade is exposed. He wants to kill.
"Who dares to be fierce here!"
At this time, a group of soldiers patrolling the city came. They rode on fiery horses, with bright armor and sharp swords. The mane of the fiery horses was like a burning fire, and their four hoofs were like stepping on a cloud of fire.
Lin Fan looked back with Leng Li: "do you want to stop me from killing?"
"Good courage!"
The leader of the city patrol scolded angrily and mocked, "don''t force us to kill you. Your life should end after three months, and the childe will take it."
There were twelve soldiers patrolling the city. Everyone was murderous. They lined up in front of the restaurant owner with cold faces.
"Tut Tut, what kind of restaurant does a dying person still live in? Why don''t you travel between heaven and earth and feel the world?" the restaurant owner sneered, and he walked forward; The soldiers lined up in front of him and looked at Lin fan.
Lin Fan smiled lightly: "do you think we will lose?"
"Otherwise? Do you think you can win?" the restaurant owner shrugged and glanced contemptuously at Lin Fan and the little beggar: "just this little waste? Or you?"
Lin Fan looked at the unconvinced little beggar: "I thought you would lose."
"I won''t lose."
Yaoyi clenched his small fist. Lin Fan grinned. He looked at the restaurant owner: "I don''t think he will lose, wait and see."
Lin Fan restrained his killing heart. He calmly stared at the restaurant owner, but the next words made everyone around cold: "after Dan Dou, I''ll take your head."
Leaving only this sentence, Lin Fan left with the little beggar.
"Where are we going, sir?" asked the little beggar.
"Find a place to live first." Lin Fan replied and explained that if the little beggar wants to refine pills, he must first solve his own problems and find a quiet place.
As a result, Lin Fan was angry. They searched the city and found thousands of restaurants, but none of them was willing to receive them, and they were often accompanied by sneers and ridicules. Even some bosses said frankly that their restaurants did not entertain those who would die of longevity, which would make taboos and affect the Feng Shui of their restaurants.
"No more." in the silence, Lin Fan spoke coldly; Full of murders, but there is no place to vent.
Thousands of times they were driven away, and each time there was ugly ridicule and ridicule, even if the Buddha had fire.
"I''m sorry." the little beggar asked qubaba, but his eyes clearly beat anger and resentment.
"It''s all right. All the experiences and grievances today are small things. As long as you can win the final Dan fight, everything will be washed away naturally." Lin Fan opened his mouth and he was comforting.
"But even if we win, what can we do? Even if the medicine demon dies, it can''t change the ending of our withering pulse. The collateral still takes all the glory of my lineage." the little beggar wept.
"You are the only one left in the lineage. Why can''t you restore its glory to the peak?" Lin Fan stroked the little beggar''s head with a smile.
But it''s hard to change the little beggar''s low voice.
The child is too precocious. He has been displaced for three or five years. He has suffered all kinds of human feelings. He sees things very thoroughly. He is no worse than an adult.
"Don''t worry, in the pill fight, you just try your best to refine the pill. As long as you can win, everything else will be left to me." Lin Fan opened his mouth and then said, "of course, I need you to finally promise me a condition."
"Your Excellency, please."
"If I help you seize the medicine house and regain power, you should help me find one of my brothers within 3000 boundaries." Lin Fan opened his mouth.
The three thousand realms are really too big. There are really three thousand realms, and there are endless distances between them. Even if he is the emperor of heaven, it takes at least three or five days to travel back between the realms, let alone explore every major realm?
It would certainly be very convenient to help the medicine art regain the power of the medicine family and use the power of the medicine family to find Wuji. Moreover, from the three words of "snow beauty" that day, Lin Fan infers that Fengdu will not fight Wuji for the time being, at least there will be no worry about life and death.
In the remote but beautiful valley, Lin fan blows out a cave, even if it is the residence of March.
First, it was alchemy, which dazzled the medicine art. Lin Fan confirmed that the medicine art had never been in contact with the mysterious code of medicine, otherwise he could not have known his alchemy.
"If you swallow this medicine, it will be as painful as lingchi. You can carry it. In the past, you can recover at least half of your praised alchemy talent." Lin Fan handed the pill under the nose of the medicine art and said, "of course, think clearly first. If you can''t resist it, you will die."
The medicine skill was very determined. He swallowed the pill directly without any hesitation and struggle.
Lin Fan smiled. He went out of the cave and played a golden telescreen to cover everything. Then he went deep into the barren forest and captured and killed many monsters in the holy land. There was no way. He could not eat fireworks between people. Dan master''s medicine skills were not good. These monsters were what he used as food after killing.
When Lin Fan returned to the cave, the ground was in a mess. On a sharp stone, someone''s scalp was stuck on it, with withered and yellow hair.
There are deep scratches on the ground.
The medicine skill, at this time, was drenched by the rain and sat weakly against the stone wall.
Lin Fan didn''t say anything, neither did Yao Yi.
Throw a large piece of demon meat cooked by him with Taoist fire and refined to the holy rules to Yaoyi. See him devour it. After eating, Lin Fan looks at Yaoyi: "time is too short. I don''t have time to systematically pass on anything to you, so first of all, we need to know what level the alchemy of Yaomo fan has reached, so we can teach you targeted."
The medicine art wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, thought carefully, and said, "three years ago, he showed his Dan art in front of my father. At that time, he was able to refine congenital Dan."
"Three years ago, you could refine the congenital pill..." Lin Fan''s pupils contracted.
That''s really amazing.
At this time, the medicine demon fan was at most 16 or 17 years old, and 13 or 14 years old three years ago. He could refine the pill equivalent to the king''s territory, which was a bit against the sky.
Moreover, Lin Fan firmly believed that the drug demon fan at that time must have concealed something.
Otherwise, Yaoyi''s father won''t decide that kind of Dan Dou.
"What level of pill could you refine three years ago?" Lin Fan looked at the medicine art.
"Wudaodan is one level lower than congenital Dan."
The little beggar opened his mouth with pride, and then he felt bitter self pity. Obviously, he thought of the difference between the past and the present.
"Really great." Lin Fan extended his thumb.
A child of three or five years old can refine wudaodan. Lin Fan didn''t even dare to think about it in the past.
Even Xiao Xi, who was regarded as invincible by him, was far inferior to the little beggar''s medicine.