When Tang Fan heard He Lan asking himself, he took out the Yuhun Fruit.
He Lan took it in his hand, looked at it, and said excitedly: "Yes, it is indeed the Yuhun Fruit. I was lucky enough to see it at Master's place when I was young."
Tang Fan smiled and said: "Godmother, I have seven more in total. I'll give you one!"
He Landao: "The Yuhun Fruit is so precious, keep it for yourself."
Tang Fandao: "I can't eat that much by myself, so I'll give you one to study alchemy."
When He Lan heard what Tang Fan said, he was no longer polite and accepted it happily.
"You are so generous!"
He Yuexiang tilted her head and rolled her big blue eyes, looking a little bored.
How could Tang Fan not understand what she meant? He quickly took out another Yuhun Fruit and handed it to He Yuexiang.
"Sister, I'll give you one too!"
"ah……"
He Yuexiang looked surprised and said hesitantly: "I don't want it anymore..."
"Take it, you can also make elixirs in the future."
Tang Fan forcefully pushed it into her hand. He was stingy with others, but he was always generous to his own people.
"Okay, this...this is what you insist on giving me, not what others want!"
He Yuexiang held the Yuhun Fruit tightly in her hand like a treasure.
Tang Fan blinked at her and said to He Lan: "Godmother, I came here to refine the Holy Soul Pill. When I succeed, I will give you another one to strengthen the soul."
He Yuexiang immediately said: "Let me join you and help you."
"Well……"
"What's wrong? You think I'm in the way?"
He Yuexiang's mouth pursed.
Tang Fan stole a glance at He Lan and whispered: "Senior sister, how can I concentrate on refining elixirs with you here? You forgot our last time..."
He Lan had a smile on his face and was filled with emotions in his heart.
He Yuexiang's face turned red, she pinched Tang Fan angrily, and coldly snorted: "Who cares? I still want to practice!"
He Yuexiang walked out after finishing speaking.
Tang Fan was a little embarrassed and looked at He Lan sheepishly.
"Go ahead, stop pretending!"
He Lan glared at him.
Tang Fan quickly chased after him.
"Sister!"
Tang Fan caught up with He Yuexiang.
"what?"
"How about you accompany me to make elixirs together?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will disturb you?"
He Yuexiang tilted her head unhappily, like a child.
Tang Fan smiled evilly and said, "As long as you... you don't touch me!"
"You're shameless, I'm afraid you'll do anything!"
He Yuexiang jumped to her feet and walked away.
"Sister, I'm joking with you. Let's go and study together."
When Tang Fan saw this, he had no choice but to step forward and hold her little hand. It felt so slippery.
"Huh, this is what you begged me for!"
He Yuexiang looked proud, and her heart was filled with joy.
…
Gongyang and his son had just left Fanwumen when Gongyang Fenghua suddenly stabilized his figure.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Gongyang Jian asked with a puzzled look on his face. His face was very ugly, and one of his arms was still hanging on his chest, looking a little embarrassed.
Tang Fan's punch was so hard that it had a great impact on his body.
Although he took the elixir, he might not be able to return to his previous state within ten days and a half.
Gongyang Fenghua said: "I always feel that something is not right..."
Gongyang Jian asked doubtfully: "Are you saying that the sword is fake, or are you saying that Tang Fan told a lie?"
Gongyang Fenghua pulled the Gongyang Sword and dropped it to the ground, and said: "That sword is not fake. You are still low in cultivation, so you may not have felt it. That sword hides a huge power, which Tang Fan can't even do with his strength."
Fully unleashed.”
"That is?"
Gongyang Fenghua frowned and said: "I was thinking about that sigh. Before, I thought it was the spiritual thought of Grandmaster Taishu. But although the spiritual thought can send messages, how can it be so timely and appropriate? Don't you think that sigh was deliberately given to people?
Do we listen?"
"yes!"
Gongyang Jian slapped his thigh and said anxiously: "I also find it strange. Although the sound comes from the sword body, it is different from ordinary spiritual thoughts. Even if Grandmaster Taishu is really alive, how can he sense Tang Fan?
When we were in danger, could our spiritual thoughts be so powerful?"
"Humph, this little brat, we were tricked by him!"
Gongyang Fenghua looked sullen and clenched his fists bitterly.
"Father, let's go find him now!"
Gongyang Jian wished he could kill Tang Fan with his own hands.
Gongyang Fenghua shook his head and said: "But if that divine thought is not Grandmaster Taishu, who is it?"
"This...could it be that Tang Fan still has an expert protecting him?"
When Gong Yangjian heard his father's reminder, he was not as excited as before.
Gongyang Fenghua said: "If this person pretends to be the spiritual mind of Grandmaster Taishu, then his cultivation level..."
"Is it strong?"
Gongyang Fenghua sighed: "I can't say for sure, but his intention is just to intimidate us, so we should not act rashly. Even if this divine idea is false, those two swords are indeed related to our Tai Shu Sect!
"
Gongyang Jian said anxiously: "Then what should we do, just admit it like this? I don't need He Yuexiang, but don't you need the Yuhun Fruit to replenish your soul?"
"Let me think about it..."
Gongyang Fenghua closed his eyes and pondered for a while. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Didn't you say that Tang Fan killed many masters from various major sects before? And he also offended the Tang family and the Lin family. Do you think they will let it go?
?”
"this……"
"Come on, let's go meet them and wait for the opportunity!"
After Gongyang Fenghua finished speaking, he released his true energy, pulled the Gongyang Sword and flew into the air again.
Gongyang Jian understood his father's intention, he wanted to borrow the sword to kill someone.
I heard Gongyang Fenghua say: "I hope the story Tang Fan told is false. In this case, his Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword will be in my bag! Haha..."
Gongyang Jian also looked happy and said with a smile: "In this way, our trip will be considered worthwhile!"
"Jian'er, don't worry, father will find another beautiful woman for you!"
"Tang Fan can't even dream of getting the woman I can't get!"
A trace of cruelty flashed across Gongyang Jian's face, he would rather break it than destroy it!
"Okay, that's what being a father means too!"
Gong Yang and his son looked at each other and smiled, sooner or later they would settle accounts with Tang Fan and He Yuexiang.
…
Tang Fan and He Yuexiang came to the alchemy room. Tang Fan took out all the other auxiliary materials needed to refine the Holy Soul Pill and explained it to He Yuexiang carefully.
Holy Soul Pill is a mid-level pill. Simply speaking, it is about the same level as Naling Pill and Yuanling Pill.
However, because its refining process requires the spiritual consciousness of the alchemist and the medicinal materials required are very spiritual, it is a little more difficult to control than the Naling Dan.
Especially the control of the fire and the randomness during alchemy are a great test for the alchemist.
He Yuexiang knew that Tang Fan's alchemy attainments were better than her own, so she listened to his explanation with an open mind.
"This is Dixuanhuang, take its leaves; Tiangui leaves, take its roots; Dragon Stone Grass, use its fruit..."
Tang Fan explained and picked at the same time, and He Yuexiang gradually became fascinated.
He Lan had also told her about these elixirs before.
He Yuexiang also knows how to use it, but she is not as skilled as Tang Fan. She can pick it up easily and explain it clearly.
"Junior brother, you are so awesome!"
He Yuexiang said with admiration.
"Uh... don't think blindly, be serious!"
Tang Fan stared at her charming appearance and red lips, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He raised his hand and patted her head.
"It's annoying, people just like you!"
There were no outsiders here. He Yuexiang boldly hugged Tang Fan's arm, pouted and said coquettishly: "Don't you like me like this?"
How could Tang Fan not like it, but he shook his head and said: "Let's make the elixir first..."
"Okay, in your mind, am I not even as good as elixirs?"
He Yuexiang deliberately acted like a little woman and pushed Tang Fan away angrily.
"Sister, you know that's not what I meant..."
Tang Fan looked at her expression and felt itchy.
"Then you coax me..."
He Yuexiang hugged him again and dangled him playfully.