Tang Fan doesn't want to talk more about his plan now because he is not sure whether it can succeed.
At this time, Hua Rufeng's hungry voice came, and he brought the two Dongfang brothers down.
Yang Ke and Mo Xin had already left, leaving only Hua Rufeng with a flushed face.
Tang Fan understood that this was the strength of the medicine.
Just as Hua Rufeng was about to pull Dongfang Zhanlong away, she suddenly looked at Mo Yan, who looked a little unnatural, with a smile on her lips.
"Xiaoyan, I have something to tell you."
Hua Rufeng waved to Mo Yan and pulled her outside the door to talk.
Dongfang Zhanlong sighed, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Brother, can you advise her that no matter how good that thing is, it is still medicine. If she keeps taking it like this, won't it have some side effects?"
Tang Fan understood what he meant and smiled: "This is easy to handle, then I will help you."
Tang Fan stepped out.
Hua Rufeng just finished talking to Mo Yan. Mo Yan's face turned red and she looked at Tang Fan strangely.
"Sister Hua, I have something to tell you."
"What's going on?"
Hua Rufeng raised her hand and fanned her face, looking extremely hot.
"Sister Hua, have you been taking those medicines?"
"Isn't it okay?"
"no!"
Tang Fan shook his head seriously.
"Why?"
Tang Fan said: "Taking too much of this medicine will deplete the body's potential in advance. Since it has already had an effect, you can stop. You can... take it once a month to avoid harming your body."
Hua Rufeng asked doubtfully: "Really? It wasn't that dead ghost who asked you to come..."
"Sister Hua, don't forget that I am a doctor. Are you... very hot and prone to sweating every day?"
Hua Rufeng was startled, nodded and said: "This is true, could it be..."
"That's right. This is an early reaction. You should stop immediately."
"Oh, okay then."
Hua Rufeng nodded reluctantly.
"Then do we need to remind our customers?"
Tang Fan shook his head and explained casually: "Actually, these medicines are suitable for women older than you. You are young and beautiful, so you don't need them at all. As long as you are older, it doesn't matter if you take more."
"Really?"
Hua Rufeng glared at Tang Fan, but she couldn't tell the inconsistency in him, but she was too lazy to care. She also knew that her needs had been a bit high recently, and if she continued like this, she might hurt Dongfang Zhanlong.
Tang Fan said with a bad smile: "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Brother Zhan Long. Men...it's really difficult!"
"Humph, I knew you didn't have good intentions!"
Hua Rufeng glared at him, looked at Dongfang Zhanlong standing at the door, and waved: "Let's go, don't be stunned!"
Dongfang Zhanlong glanced at Tang Fan gratefully and left with Hua Rufeng.
Dongfang Zhanhu looked at Tang Fan and hinted: "If you need my help with your plan, just tell me."
Tang Fan agreed and pulled Mo Yan into the villa.
"Xiao Fan..."
Mo Yan looked at Tang Fan tenderly and shouted softly.
broken!
As soon as Tang Fan looked at her eyes, he knew what Hua Rufeng had said to her. This girl was really unscrupulous and kind-hearted. After harming the Eastern War Dragon, she came to harm herself again!
Tang Fan panted heavily and agreed, saying, "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
"Can you stay with me for a little longer?"
"oh……"
"I want you to hug me!"
Mo Yan's face turned red, her eyes drooped, she clasped her hands together and twisted her body twice.
"Xiaoyan..."
Tang Fan had no choice but to pick her up, feeling the warm breath in his arms and feeling a little distracted.
"Xiao Fan..."
Mo Yan leaned her head tightly against Tang Fan's chest, half-closed her eyes, with a look of enjoyment on her face.
Tang Fan's heart was beating loudly. If he hadn't been determined in his heart, he would really be unable to bear it anymore.
Just when Tang Fan was struggling, he heard Mo Yan say: "Fool, kiss me!"
"I...ah!"
Tang Fan was about to take action when he suddenly screamed, threw Mo Yan onto the sofa and ran away.
"You...what's wrong with you?"
Mo Yan quickly got up, looking worried.
"I...I have an old injury and I need to heal it. You...you go to bed early!"
Tang Fan made up a random excuse and disappeared at the top of the stairs.
"snort!"
Mo Yan was so angry that she stamped her feet, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried. Isn't he really bad?
"Damn, damn!"
Tang Fan hid in the room and cursed loudly. He suspected that the weapon spirit was lying to him.
The Panshan Sutra only stated that the body of a boy must be ensured before building the foundation of the physical body, but the monkey spirit Wanchen also explained to him the importance of the body of a boy to physical cultivation, which made him dare not force it.
Tang Fan was depressed for a while, then remembered what he had promised Yao Ming, so he took out the alchemy furnace and started refining the pills to divert his attention from thinking about Mo Yan's innocent and ignorant look just now.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Yao Ming's body, it's just that he consumed too much and his bones were too soft.
Tang Fan will soon refine the God-Returning Pill to replenish his physical strength and stabilize his cultivation.
He put the elixir away and recalled the scene in the widow's building.
Obviously, Qi Ling and Wan Chen also concealed many things about the Immortal World and the Dragon Emperor, as well as the identity of Tang Fan mentioned by Qi Ling...
What is the secret of my identity?
Dragon crystal jade pendant, medical book...
The more Tang Fan thought about it, the more his head ached, and he had no idea. He shook his head. It seemed that he had to wait until Jiangbei was finished and go home in person. Maybe he would find something.
Right now, it’s still important to practice!
Form a golden elixir, or form a physical elixir...
Tang Fan murmured to himself and began to practice the technique.
He has also spent a lot of money this day, and his physical body has just broken through, so he needs time to stabilize his cultivation.
Tang Fan didn't open his eyes until dawn.
An elite light shot out from his eyes, his physical body foundation was stabilized at the initial peak, the spiritual power in his body was also flowing continuously, and his cultivation level was obviously improved a lot.
Tang Fan picked up his cell phone and called Yun Beiting, the head of the Yun family.
Tang Fan told Yun Beiting some of the materials Wan Chen needed, and asked him to mobilize the power of his entire clan to get them at any cost.
In addition, there are spiritual stones, as many as you want!
Yun Beiting heard the seriousness in Tang Fan's words and knew that there was no room for bargaining in this matter, so he agreed.
Later, Tang Fan called the Shi family, Lu family and Su family respectively, and also asked them to purchase some materials.
Tang Fan divided the materials into several parts. This was the fastest way he could think of.
As for some of the important items, he still needs to find them himself.
For example, the Shifang Leibing hidden in the Five Immortals Sect, and the Dragon Blood that is likely to be in the Blood Saint Sect, etc.
Tang Fan arranged everything, and before going downstairs, Mo Yan walked in cautiously, carrying a soup bowl.
"Xiaofan, are you awake?"
Mo Yan's voice was soft and soft, making her whole body feel weak.
"Well……"
Tang Fan didn't dare to look into her eyes.
"Here... drink the soup. I made it for you myself."
"oh."
Tang Fan didn't dare to ask what kind of soup it was, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.
"Well……"
As soon as the soup entered his mouth, Tang Fan realized that something was wrong.
With his medical skills and alchemy attainments, he can naturally tell that there are many tonic ingredients in this soup, and some of them even have a stimulating effect.
"Slow down, what's the hurry..."
Mo Yan was extremely considerate and picked up a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Tang Fan's mouth.
Tang Fan understood what she meant. It seemed that she had concluded that she was in trouble!
He looked aggrieved and planned to tell her the truth. He took her hand and said, "Xiaoyan, listen to me, I..."
"It goes without saying, I understand. Don't worry, we will treat you together if you are sick. Even if you... I won't blame you!"
"But I..."
"Stop talking, this soup is very filling."
"I...I don't need to make up for it!"
After Tang Fan wailed, he felt two streams of liquid flow to his lips.
"Ah... I said you don't need to replenish it, but you're so weak, your nose is bleeding!"