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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight lobbying

"Scumbag!——"

Liu Mengyao stood up in shock. Qin Fan was suddenly taken away by a golden elixir monk. How could she not panic?

She subconsciously wanted to take out the Seven-Star Longyuan.

"Don't be afraid. Li Wentian has a request from me and he will never dare to take action." Qin Fan immediately sent a message to comfort him, "I'll be back as soon as I go."

"Promise me to come back as soon as possible." Liu Mengyao finally resisted the idea of ​​taking action and said through the message.

By the time she finished speaking, Qin Fan and Li Wentian had disappeared.

There was an uproar in the Jishou Mountain Dojo.

"Who is that young man who dares to provoke the Golden Core cultivator?"

"No matter who it is, once they are taken away by the Golden elixir monks, they will definitely die."

"You dare to provoke a Golden Core cultivator. He seems to be an ignorant young man. He is not a Golden Core cultivator until Li Wentian."

"Taoist Wentian is feeling very angry. This kid pushed himself up. I'll probably have to wait until the next life to see him again, hahaha."



"I haven't taken action to kill that mortal, but he sent his life to the hands of the Golden Elixir monk. It seems to be destined by God."

Fang Qiyun was pleasantly surprised.

Originally, Fang Qiyun had murderous intentions towards Fairy Yao's boyfriend, which made him feel a little guilty, because once that mortal died, his Fairy Yao would definitely be sad for many days.

But now that someone has killed him for him, there won't be so much trouble.

Wanting to understand these things, Fang Qiyun immediately sent a message to a Tianzong elder and asked how he could please Fairy Yao.



A minute later, outside Jishou Mountain, there was an ice and snow cliff.

Li Wentian waved his hand to disperse the clouds at his feet, wanting Qin Fan to fall into a cliff thousands of feet high.

Li Wentian had a little thought here. This young man had an extraordinary temperament and an ordinary appearance with a peculiar look, just like an immortal. He noticed him at a glance when he stood in the crowd.

He believes that this child is definitely not a thing in the pond, but this child has no cultivation.

Therefore, Li Wentian wanted to test it out to see if the other party had hidden cultivation.

"Why do real people need to test me?"

Qin Fan chuckled. When the clouds dispersed, his body was still quite empty in the air.

There was no real energy fluctuation on his body, as if he was standing out of thin air, as light as a swallow.

When Li Wentian saw this scene, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "I know that you are not a thing in the pool."

"Your method of hiding your cultivation is extremely profound, and I, Li Wentian, have only seen it in my life."

"You should also be a golden elixir monk. None of the golden elixir monks in the world is an unknown person. Tell me, who are you?"

The reason why Li Wentian was shocked and frightened was because he could fly into the air and step on the void without resorting to magical powers or any external force. This was an ability only possessed by those with strong golden elixirs.

The young man in front of me looks less than 18 years old, but he did it.

Li Wentian had to suspect that this man was not a young man, but a well-hidden and well-established golden elixir expert.

Qin Fan smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can refine the third-grade nine-turn Yang-returning elixir you want."

Li Wentian suddenly realized that this kid actually knew that he needed a third-grade, ninth-turn Yang-returning elixir, and his eyes suddenly froze: "Why do you know that I need this kind of elixir? Who are you?!"

Qin Fan whispered: "Not only do I know that you need this elixir, but I also know that you need this elixir to save a woman who has been frozen in ten thousand years of ice and fell into a long sleep. She has been sleeping for two hundred years. It was you when you were young.

Taoist companion."

Hearing this, Li Wentian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help but growl: "You... who are you? Why do you know this?"

"I have never told anyone this secret."

Qin Fan continued: "I also know that you placed her somewhere in the North Pole. I also know the specific coordinates. There is a Tianyang tree growing in that place."

"You must really want to know why I know this. Bow and apologize, and you will have a chance to know."

When Li Wentian heard this, he was about to collapse and roared: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you in public!"

"I admit my mistake to Your Excellency!"

After saying that, he bowed heavily to Qin Fan reluctantly.

Qin Fan frowned and said in a stern voice, "Are you apologizing?"

"You may not know that I will never tolerate my enemies. I will always kill anyone who intends to kill me as soon as possible."

"The fact that you can still stand and talk to me is an act of mercy from me."

Li Wentian's pupils were extremely gloomy: "I am a golden elixir monk, can you kill me?"

Qin Fan's voice was as cold as a knife, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body: "You can give it a try."

This is exactly the will of the Immortal Emperor, a weapon used to scare people.

"What... such terrible pressure!"

Li Wentian was not suppressed by Qin Fan's coercion, but his heart was trembling, and his belief was wavering, as if standing in front of him was not a young man, but a supreme immortal king who suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths.

Standing in front of this young man, he felt sincerely that he was insignificant, just like dust, and that his inner courage was losing.

As a Jindan monk, Li Wentian has never seen such a terrifying sense of oppression.

He has seen even Taoist leaders, but his aura has never been like this.

"Could he be from that place?"

When he thought of this, Li Wentian suddenly shuddered.

That place was very scary. Although Li Wentian had never seen it, he had heard about it when the Taoist priest opened the forum and preached.

"If this person comes from that place, it will be very bad if I provoke him. He may kill me. In this way, sister Xian'er will never have a chance to wake up."

"No, people from that place only come out once every five hundred years, and the time period has not yet come."

"No matter what, you must be careful."

Immediately, Li Wentian took a few steps back, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "I contradicted you earlier and made rude remarks. Please calm down."

Qin Fan waved his hand: "Seeing that you are so sincere, let's forget about it. If you want to ask anything, just ask it."

Li Wentian was quite surprised. He did not expect that this young man did not continue to argue, and immediately asked tentatively: "Your Excellency said that you have a third-grade Yang-Returning Pill. Is this true?"

"If you have that kind of elixir, I am willing to... buy it."

He originally wanted to pay all the price to buy it, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it and handed over his trump card too early, which was very detrimental to him.

Besides, this guy came uninvited, and the target seemed to be him, so he had to be careful.

Qin Fan whispered: "I don't have this kind of elixir for the time being, but I can refine it, as long as I have the corresponding elixir."

When Li Wentian heard this, he was very excited and half-believing: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do when you come to me specifically?"

Qin Fan said: "I have a few things to do, and it's not convenient for me to do them, so I need to ask a real person for help."

"After this is done, I will help you refine the third-grade nine-turn Yang-returning elixir."

After killing Taoist Huo Yun, he obtained the opponent's alchemy furnace, and coupled with the pure Yang sky fire, Qin Fan had already refined the third-grade elixir.

However, almost all the third-grade elixirs required for third-grade elixirs are in the hands of various sects and the eight ancient tribes. They are difficult to obtain, so I have not practiced for the time being.

Li Wentian asked Jing Jing: "How do you convince me that you can refine third-grade elixirs?"

In the past hundred years or so, Li Wentian had been deceived many times, so he was very wary of Qin Fan.

Qin Fan knew that Li Wentian would not believe it easily, so he immediately took out a second-grade top-grade elixir: "This is the second-grade elixir I refined recently. What do you think?"

Li Wentian looked directly at the elixir, breathing very fast, and his heart stopped beating.


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