Listening to Li Qianran's plaintive voice that penetrated his bones, Chen Fan felt his heart tremble.

No matter in his previous life or this life, Chen Fan couldn't cope with this woman's situation. To put it simply, she deserved to be single.

In addition, his current identity is to replace someone else and is not the ashes of Zhang Lei that Li Qianran loves from the bottom of his heart. Naturally, Chen Fan does not want to have too much involvement with the woman in front of him.

"stupid?"

"Junior sister Li, why did you say this?" Chen Fan pretended to be indifferent and said.

"Senior brother! The news about you going to try the elixir has spread among the senior brothers and sisters at Alchemy Peak. I also learned about it from Senior Uncle Liu and rushed to find you."

"Uncle Liu said that the elixir testing mission was extremely dangerous. None of the previous disciples who received this mission ended well."

"Senior brother! You should hurry up and give up this mission!" Li Qianran's face turned red, she lowered her head and persuaded him coquettishly.

"Junior Sister Li, you don't understand my pursuit."

"I want to pursue the road to immortality!"

"I, Zhang Lei, have no way out in this Shuangji Sect and my talent is poor. This elixir trial mission is an opportunity for me to get ahead."

"Besides, the elixir trial has already begun. According to the sect's rules, you are not allowed to withdraw in the middle. If you, junior sister, try to persuade me again, you will hinder my practice!" Chen Fan turned around and replied in a cold tone.

Li Qianran's face turned pale when she heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was trembling: "Senior brother... Why have you become so strange after not seeing me for half a year?"

"Even though Senior Brother Zhang was behind bars, he worked hard every day and would never be so paranoid."

Chen Fan shook his head and sighed. He felt that this matter between men and women was really tiring. After just talking to Li Qianran for a few words, he felt bored.

Fortunately, I had watched a lot of silly romantic dramas in my previous life, and knew how to deal with the situation of unrequited love. I replied coldly: "Junior Sister Li, people always change."

"A lot of things have happened in the past six months, just think that the Zhang Lei from before is dead!"

After saying that, Chen Fan went back to the house and closed the door, leaving Li Qianran alone at the door sobbing softly.

I don't know how much time passed, but this girl with outstanding appearance and figure was biting her lips outside the door, trembling all over. She didn't know whether she was sulking, or was hurt by Chen Fan's words. She looked inside the room a few times and saw

No one came out to persuade him to stay, so he left a message talisman on the door, turned around and left in despair.

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"Woman, what a trouble!"

Chen Fan, who was inside the house, naturally had a panoramic view of the scene outside the door. Seeing that the woman had left, Chen Fan no longer thought about the matter and concentrated on practicing the Tiansha True Demonic Skill.

Three days later, Chen Fan collected his energy and exhaled, and his magic power had returned to the peak level of the fifth level of Qi training.

Such a fast cultivation speed was indeed beyond Chen Fan's expectations.

This speed is even faster than when I borrowed a solar stove to practice the Mahavaira Sutra.

"Could it be that my own qualifications are more suitable for practicing magic arts?" Chen Fan thought about it and rushed to the Alchemy Tower again according to the mission requirements.

The old man surnamed Chang had been waiting in the Alchemy Building for a long time. When he saw Chen Fan appear, he couldn't wait to pull him to continue testing the elixir and testing its properties.

However, considering his current status, Chen Fan still made some demands to Uncle Chang during the process of testing the elixir: "Uncle, if you continue to test this type of elixir to improve your cultivation, can you use the remaining elixirs to improve your cultivation?"

All the extra trial pills will be given to the disciples?"

"My disciple's cultivation level is low and his money is extremely limited. In addition to the fact that these trial elixirs can help the disciple increase his cultivation level, it is probably difficult to see the threshold of the foundation building stage by practicing hard."

The old man surnamed Chang was also stunned when he heard this, because these experimental elixirs were extremely unstable, and almost no disciples would regard such elixirs as treasures for long-term use.

But then I thought about it, since the Lei in front of me was not afraid of death to receive the task of trying the elixirs, why should he be afraid of the instability of these trial elixirs?

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, the enthusiastic Uncle Chang nodded and agreed to Chen Fan's request.

After all, in the eyes of Uncle Chang, the limit for Senior Nephew Zhang to be able to persist here for three months.

When the erysipelas in his body accumulates to a certain extent, let alone these experimental elixirs that can improve his cultivation, even if a panacea that can cure hundreds of poisons comes, it will probably be difficult to restore the foundation of this nephew Zhang's cultivation.

"Forget it, just do one good deed every day."

"Help you, who is about to die, take one more step on the path of cultivation." With this thought in his mind, the old man surnamed Chang took down the dozens of bottles of elixirs accumulated during the Qi training period on the second floor.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of joy that could not be noticed by outsiders. He picked up these pills and began to swallow them. He pretended to be diligent and cooperated with Uncle Chang to record the properties of the medicines.

These experimental elixirs are worthy of their reputation as dangerous. They either stimulate the meridians, cause internal damage to the five internal organs, or have low toxicity. In short, when trying to swallow a certain elixir, Chen Fan has to pretend to be in pain for several days.

Fortunately, with the power of self-healing, after these weak erysipelas entered Chen Fan's body, they were completely destroyed without even taking a cup of tea.

As for Chen Fan's magic skills, driven by these pills, he quickly reached the sixth level of Qi training in less than a week.

The old man named Chang was also quite surprised by this incident!

You know, when Chen Fan first came to the Alchemy Tower ten days ago, Uncle Chang checked Chen Fan's magic power in person.

At that time, Chen Fan had just broken through the fifth level of Qi training, and now he had reached a small level in ten days.

Although there was a steady supply of trial pills, the speed of cultivation improvement obviously exceeded the expectations of the old man surnamed Chang.

"Master Nephew Zhang, your current cultivation speed is too incredible!"

"Looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, it is estimated that only those Tianlinggen monks can compete with you!"

"To be on the safe side, let me check it carefully for you, so as not to end up with an unstable foundation in the future." The old man surnamed Chang suggested pretending to be profound, vaguely feeling that this seemingly honest and well-behaved disciple in front of him had some big secrets.

Hiding it from him.

"Thank you for your concern, uncle! I also think it's better to be on the safe side!" Chen Fan put on a respectful look on his face, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hand to the other party.

The old man surnamed Chang nodded, like a traditional Chinese medicine doctor taking the pulse, and put his hand on Chen Fan's wrist, using the power of his spiritual consciousness to explore Chen Fan's veins.

However, as soon as his consciousness penetrated deep into Chen Fan's dantian, he felt a surge of evil energy bursting out from it.

"you!"

"Who...are you?" The old man surnamed Chang's eyes widened. His consciousness was impacted by the evil aura, and his whole body shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan's face.

He saw the qi-training disciple in front of him who was supposed to be obedient and respectful, but now he had a sarcastic look on his face, and he kept chanting, and a soul-stirring Sanskrit sound came into his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a blur appeared in his eyes. The old man surnamed Chang, who had been secretly observed by Chen Fan for a long time, finally fell into the trap of the soul set by Chen Fan in advance. He used the magic spell to control the soul and turned into a demon.

A servant of the soul like Lin Yuanliang.

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