Su Yan happily came to the Demon Spirit Hall this time, because it was an early hurry, although there were scattered disciples waiting, but no demon spirit master came out, it is estimated that there is no time, or he has not yet fallen asleep.
Su Yan wandered in, directly found the two apprentices two days ago, handed in six yuan of gods, and then looked at it for himself.
After searching for more than a dozen shelves, Da Bai sensed another can. Su Yan quickly put it away with excitement. Taking advantage of the early hours, Su Yan searched all the shelf lids tirelessly.
"Junior Brother, do you want all of these?" The two apprentices looked at the six black pots that Su Yan had chosen, and they dared not say anything.
Even if you want to learn and practice, you can't be so wasteful. You will definitely fail. How can the essence of the ancient gods be so easy to refine.
Su Yan chuckled, sighing in addition to excitement. There are only these six in the huge demon hall that contains essence and blood, which makes him what to do in the future.
"Well, practice your hands." Su Yan said.
The two apprentices looked at each other and had to open the manual, compare the six cans of blood, and then said: "These six kinds of blood, some of which are quite expensive, if you want to take all of them, you need to pay 72. The source of the gods."
"So expensive?" Su Yan was taken aback, he thought each one was six yuan.
"Can you pay for it on credit?" Su Yan said, it is really that the divine source he reserved this time is not enough.
The expressions of these two apprentices were a little ugly, this time they were a bit tall, in case you fall into trouble, so many gods, but we can only pay for it.
You say that you are an inner disciple anyway. Usually those inner disciples come, that is not a one-time payment. This is the first time you see you, the old inner disciple with poor credit.
At the end of the bargaining, as Su Yan had already returned the source of the gods last time, he still had a bit of credibility. For the first time, the Demon Lingtang asked the inner disciple to write an IOU. Su Yan signed his name and stamped his handprint. Leaving slowly.
When I left the door, I ran into Bailiye. When he saw Su Yan again, he was stunned, and then subconsciously looked behind Su Yan, no one sent him. Who was that shameless junior demon spiritist? He searched for a long time. He didn't look like anyone, and even went to the Exchange Pavilion specifically to see if there was a record of blood sales recently, he always felt that Su Yan was not scorning him.
However, no, and even in the demon spirit hall refining records, no one used Rock Devouring Beast blood. The Rock Devouring Beast’s blood was divided into six points. Only one portion was taken away, and the person who took it was Su. Word.
However, he wouldn't believe that Su Yan used a day to extract the essence of the ancient gods from someone who hadn't even read the basic book.
However, Bai Liye couldn't figure out where the bottle of essence and blood came from, and whether he brought it back from outside.
"Here again?" Bai Liye asked.
Su Yan looked at Bailiye with an unhappy expression weirdly, and probably could guess something. I said, man, are you? My fictional person should have nothing to do with you, right? This person is too motivated. I'm worried about you.
"I have seen Senior Brother Baili, let me see if he is good today, don't kill him because of me!"
Bai Liye snorted softly, "It looks like he should be okay."
Su Yan nodded: "It's okay, it's okay."
Bailiye suddenly folded her arms and looked at Su Yan with interest: "Today is the day when three high-level demon spiritists are teaching. Except for some apprentices, all the junior and even intermediate demon spiritists in the entire demon spirit hall I participated in the study at Luoxuanfeng. I was sent back to pick up something on the way, so I was curious, which demon spiritist was still in the hall and didn't go out?"
Bailiye approached Su Yan all of a sudden, making Su Yan's mouth dry for a while. This damn thing was caught on the spot. At this moment, he was facing Bailiye whose mouth was sticking to his face, Su Yan suddenly With a guilty conscience, I expect Ai Ai.
"Um, I, he might..."
"There is no such person at all, nor can it be anyone in the Demon Spirit Hall. You are trying to cover it up, because there is another person who has become a Demon Spiritist, but he does not want to expose himself or register in the Zongmen. He …"
"What are you doing?" Just when Su Yan was forced to say, Bailiye was about to tell her conjecture, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.
The two turned their heads together, and behind them was a gray-haired old man with a green robe, slightly thick eyebrows, and piercing eyes. Around him, there was a strong spirit invisible. The force spreads all over the body, like a water wave, slowly creeping.
Without anger, there was a thick book with a purple cover on his arm.
After seeing this person, Bai Liye's expression changed, and he hurriedly saluted: "I have seen Master Lin!"
That’s right, this person is not only the elder of the inner courtyard, but also Lin Fan, one of the three high-level demon spiritualists in this demon hall and the entire Vulcan Sect, and is refined by the abyss demon ape brought back by the ancient god son Duan Qingfeng last time. The essence and blood were refined by him and the other two elders.
Today is indeed the day when the demon spiritists collectively listen to three high-level lectures, but each time they give a lecture, only one high-level is present, and the three of them take turns.
Just like today's lecture, it is Master Yunhen, one of the three high-level demon spiritists, while Lin Fan and the other Ouyang Yunqi are busy with their own affairs.
Su Yan didn't know this person, but he could feel unusually powerful, and Bailiye was even more respectful and abnormal. He also called other masters, that is to say, this person is either an intermediate demon spiritist or a senior.
Su Yan also hurriedly paid his respects!
"Bai Li Ye, I remember you, just so, I took this book to Luoxuan Peak, Lao Yun just needs it," Lin Fan walked over and handed the book to Bai Li Ye.
Hearing that Master Lin Fan could call out his name, Bai Liye trembled with excitement, and hurriedly accepted the book carefully: "Master, don't worry, I will hand him to Master Yun by myself."
Lin Fan nodded and was about to leave. Su Yan rolled his eyes and hurriedly shouted to Lin Fan's back: "Brother Baili found out, what should I do?"
"Huh?" Bailiye was taken aback, then looked at Lin Fan who suddenly stopped, with a thunderbolt in his mind, and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief and horror.
Damn, you're kidding.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Fan turned to look at Su Yan, and asked strangely. Su Yan gritted his teeth and rushed forward, then took out a jar and lowered his voice.
"Master, Brother Baili is very passionate about the technique of refining. Please also give him a chance. If you have time to give him more pointers in the future, you see, this is the blood he picked for me, saying that there must be ancient gods in it. Essence, I think he is better than any other junior demon spiritist." Su Yan said hastily.
Lin Fan lowered his head and glanced at the jar in front of him. With just one glance, he confirmed that it does contain the essence of the ancient gods. If it is refined properly, it can reach the peak of the elementary level, close to the mid-level turquoise green.
"Not bad!" Lin Fan said lightly, touching his white beard.
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