Chen Fan fumbled around with two followers of the White Lotus Sect and got a total of fifty spiritual stones, two bottles of Qi Gathering Pills and ten Human Pills.

Chen Fan looked at the human elixir being twisted in his hand and couldn't help but said to himself:

"If I guess correctly, the real human elixir found from the White Lotus Sect believers in the Qi Gathering Realm is the real human elixir. The ones they ate before were all defective products."

The difference in potency between genuine and defective products is still very large, about ten times.

Moreover, one Human Pill is worth four bottles of Qi and Blood Pills.

No wonder the White Lotus Sect is so keen on refining human elixirs.

Chen Fan circulated the ancient emperor's scripture and swallowed ten human pills into his belly.

In the medicine-gathering realm, the great medicines for the five internal organs of the human body are collected.

Every time you refine a viscera, your strength will increase greatly.

The first thing Chen Fan tempered was the heart, the first of the five internal organs.

Tempering the heart can improve strength and explosive power, so it is the first choice for Chen Fan who urgently needs to improve his combat power.

The human elixir enters the abdomen, turns into rolling medicinal power, and begins to temper the heart.

However.

Ten human elixirs are equivalent to forty bottles of Qi and blood elixirs.

Under such a powerful drug effect, Chen Fan's heart was only half tempered.

"It seems like we need to think more about ways to obtain human elixirs."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, then he got up and returned to the village.

At this time, there were already people standing at the entrance of the village.

There are the village chief, Uncle Chen, Aunt Zhang, Mr. Chen Ming and others.

They all learned the truth from the village chief.

At this moment, everyone is waiting for Chen Fan to come back.

"Xiaofan, you are now the hero who saved the village. We in the village have decided to hold a banquet for you tonight. What do you think?"

The village chief came over and happily asked Chen Fan for his opinion.

Others also looked over expectantly.

They were also honored to witness the rise of a down-and-out young man from the past.

Chen Fan was about to refuse, but he swallowed the words again.

He didn't want to let down the good intentions of the villagers.

So he nodded and agreed.

The village elder's face relaxed and he laughed heartily and said: "Okay, okay!"

Next, the villagers began to get busy with the banquet.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, is practicing cave spear skills.

He has already grasped a little bit of the key to advance in spear skills, and it is estimated that he will reach great success in hole spear skills in the near future.

Chen Fan decided.

After today, I will go to Shiwanda Mountain to kill monsters and hone my spear skills in battle.

Time soon came to night.

The banquet has begun.

The whole village gathered around the fire camp.

Next to it, there are more than ten wooden tables with various dishes on them.

"Today, we celebrate our great hero."

The village chief stood on a piece of bluestone, raising his arms high.

The people below also applauded, and the scene was very lively.

Chen Fan was a little dumbfounded and had no choice but to let them go.

The banquet was a success and everyone was very happy.

Chen Fan also vaguely understood what he wanted to protect in the thick smoke and smoke.

The banquet ended quickly, and everyone returned home talking and laughing.

Chen Fan and the village chief were the only two people left in the field.

"Village Chief, do you have anything else to do?"

Chen Fan looked at him doubtfully.

Logically speaking, after the banquet is over, the village chief should go back.

Hearing this, the village chief sighed and walked over.

He looked a little weird and wanted to speak several times, but finally said:

"Xiaofan, I am holding a banquet this time not only to celebrate your success, but also to talk about your life experience."

"life experience?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised.

Isn't he an orphan? Isn't he involved in some bloody love and hatred?

However, what the village chief said next shocked him.

"Xiaofan, you may not be human."

There were a lot of question marks on Chen Fan's face.

How could he not be human?

The village chief seemed to see what Chen Fan was thinking and explained:

"Back then, you were the child I took out of a hundred thousand mountains, but did you know? When I met you, you were not abandoned on the road, but growing in a flower."

Having said this, a flash of memory flashed in the village chief's eyes, and he continued:

"That is a very magical flower, silvery white, with precious light illuminating a radius of ten miles."

"But I can't knock it down no matter how I touch it. It seems to grow in another dimension."

"And you grow in its buds, and the stamens are connected to your body."

"When I walked over, you fell off the flower like a fruit, and the flower withered instantly."

"Besides you, there is still a silver-white seed left on the ground."

"I've always wanted to tell you, but I thought you were still young, so I didn't tell you."

"These are the seeds left after the silvery white flower buds withered. Now they are returned to their original owners."

After saying that,

The village chief took out a silver-white seed from his arms and handed it over.

It was obvious that the village chief was a little reluctant to give up.

But he did it anyway.

Chen Fan took the seeds, lowered his head to look at it, and realized something, then raised his head and said solemnly:

"Village Chief, thank you for keeping my secret for so many years and for nurturing me."

If this matter spreads, he may become a heretic.

His words also plunged Chen Fan into exploring the mystery of his life experience.

He never imagined that he actually grew out of a flower.

From this point of view,

The chance that he is not human is indeed very high.

So what race will he be?

However, no matter what race he is, his position will not change and he will always stand on the side of mankind.

Things like time travel have happened bizarrely.

Therefore, he accepted the fact that he grew from a flower very quickly.

"Village chief, can you tell me where you picked me up?"

Chen Fan asked seriously.

Tomorrow happens to be that he plans to go to Shiwanda Mountain to hone his spear skills, so he can take a look.

The village chief seemed to think for a moment and replied: "Twenty kilometers northwest from here, you will find a crater."
To be continued...