"Do you want this nine-tier elixir?"
He shook the elixir in front of Shui Ruohua's eyes at random, and Zhuo Fan smiled lightly: "I just saw you working hard for it, I must really want to get it."
Staring closely at Zhuo Fan's eyes, Shui Ruohua was vigilant and said solemnly, "What do you want to do?"
"Clever, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get this medicine, you have to pay something!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan patrolled Shui Ruohua's body and laughed out: "Like, really like! "
Her cheeks turned red, and Shui Ruohua took two steps back anxiously. Although the corners of her mouth were still red and her complexion was pale and weak, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, and said angrily: "Modao thief, less wishful thinking. , This girl is not so easy to bully!"
The other Xuantianzong disciples also stepped forward one after another, looking at Zhuo Fan fiercely, with swords drawn.
"Ha ha ha... even the temper is so similar, just as stubborn!" Without paying attention to everyone at all, Zhuo Fan just looked at Shui Ruohua and nodded lightly, then took a deep breath and said faintly: "Girl, don't get me wrong. I am never good at double cultivation, and I will not infringe on the girl. I just wanted to ask the girl a few questions, and the girl answered honestly. Naturally, the elixir was offered with both hands!"
Unconsciously startled slightly, Shui Ruohua took a deep look at him, and a confused color flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Fan's polite appearance is very different from other Demon Cultivators, and she can't help but feel a little good, and at the same time she is extremely puzzled.
Is this person really a man in the magic way
Seeing her silent, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile faintly, and said leisurely: "Since the girl doesn't refuse, then I will assume you agree..."
"Hey, who said..."
Shui Ruohua was taken aback, and just about to refute, Zhuo Fan's questions came one after another: "Dare to ask girl, does Guizong have a disciple named Chu Qingcheng who came from Tianyu Huayu Tower?"
Unconsciously stagnating, Shui Ruohua took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and nodded slightly: "Yes, Junior Sister Qingcheng is a new disciple of Master, and she is indeed from Tianyu. Why, do you know each other?"
"Ha ha ha... It turns out that she is indeed in Xuan Tianzong!"
The corners of his mouth swept across the arc of Xinran, Zhuo Fan did not answer her question, but continued to ask: "Then she now... is having a good time?"
When he said this, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened for no reason, and the pupils looking at Shui Ruohua looked a little anxious. Although he hides it sharply, women's hearts are generally more sensitive.
Shui Ruohua has clearly seen the concern in his heart.
Nodding blankly, Shui Ruohua said: "Junior Sister is Master's closed disciple. Master spoils her very much. She has a very good life..."
"That's good!"
Taking a breath, Zhuo Fanwu felt that a heavy stone in his heart finally let go. Chu Qingcheng entered the Xuantian School for her, and if he had a bad life, he would definitely feel very guilty.
Now, his heart is much calmer.
Slowly handed the elixir to Shui Ruohua, Zhuo Fan gave a faint smile and said sincerely: "Thank you, this elixir is given to you!"
Eyelids trembled slightly, Shui Ruohua couldn't believe it was true. The man in front of him really only asked her two irrelevant questions, and he gave her a nine-tier elixir.
Moreover, these two questions do not involve the secrets of the sect at all, just about the current situation of the junior sister...
Thinking of this, Shui Ruohua suddenly raised her head to look at Zhuo Fan and asked, "Who are you and what is your relationship with Junior Sister Chu? Have you met before?"
"Girl, it's none of your business, it doesn't matter who I am, and you'd better not mention today's matter in front of her. Our transaction has been completed, let's go with the elixir!" Slowly He shook his head, Zhuo Fan's face suddenly became indifferent and abnormal, so that Shui Ruohua couldn't help being taken aback.
How could this person turn his face faster than a book
Just now he had a face full of spring breeze and treated people kindly, but in a blink of an eye he was so indifferent. Could it be that... just because you finished asking the question
Shui Ruohua was puzzled, but she really guessed it right.
Zhuo Fan has already got the answer that he wants, what reason is there to lie to you
Young Master Han looked at all this coldly, but shouted: "You have been there for a long time, what is the point? In the end, is not the strong respected, the strength is supreme? I want to grab the third young master, you guys Who can stop me?"
As soon as he said this, Shui Ruohua's heart became tense, and his face instantly became dignified.
Yes, they can get this elixir because Han Sanshao didn't do it. If he did it again, with his strength, people like himself would be absolutely unstoppable.
However, the elixir was already in hand, and she was extremely unwilling to hand it over.
For a while, everyone looked at each other, all hesitating, not knowing what to do!
With a helpless sigh, Zhuo Fan couldn't help touching his nose and murmured: "It's expensive to have self-knowledge. If you don't have that strength, don't come out and jump!"
As he said, Zhuo Fan walked straight in the direction of the third master Han, each step was still so slow and steady, but the third master Han looked at him, but he already had a solemn look.
Somehow, even though Zhuo Fan only has the sixth stage of Profound Sky, he always thinks this kid is weird!
"Boy, you were right just now, if you don't have that strength, you shouldn't come out to jump. This sentence applies to them, and it also applies to you!" Han San Shao's eyes flashed, and he tentatively said.
He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered: "You probably misunderstood, I didn't say this to them, but to you!"
"So bold!"
The pupils of his eyes condensed slightly, and Young Master Han suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a primordial soul shock, and shouted: "A mere cultivator of the sky, how can he be able to teach this young man?"
His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't speak, but an evil arc was drawn across the corner of his mouth, and then there was a buzzing sound, and a more powerful primordial spirit shock came out suddenly.
bump!
The two primordial spirits collided fiercely, causing the entire space to vibrate non-stop. Han Sanshao stepped and stepped back five steps before he could stop, his eyes full of horror when he looked at Zhuo Fan.
But Zhuo Fan still walked forward leisurely, seemingly unaffected.
"How could it be possible that the power of the primordial soul of a mere six-layered cultivator of the Sky Profound surpassed that of the seven-layered master of this young master? How is this possible?" Han San Shao's eyes were full of disbelief, and he screamed.
When the rest of the people saw it, their faces were also shocked. What is the origin of this kid, it is so weird.
It is very rare for a Tianxuan master to possess the strength of the soul of the gods, not to mention that he has surpassed the master of the gods.
For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Zhuo Fan were full of weirdness.
Without paying attention to the opinions of the people, Zhuo Fan slowly walked to the four ghosts of the quilted Moce, took a look, and laughed softly: "The spider soul net, refined from the spirit beast soul, specializes in the soul, No wonder even these four little things can't run away, ha ha ha..."
"Steward Zhuo, save us!" The Moce Four Ghosts, seeing Zhuo Fan coming, cried out for help.
Han San is rare, but he smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "This is a seventh-grade demon treasure. Except for my unique technique, you can never save them!"
"Ha ha ha... Arrogant, narcissistic, shameless!"
Unable to chuckle, Zhuo Fan threw three comments directly, and said noncommittal: "This is the refinement of the Yuanshen, which binds the Yuanshen. After knowing the reason, it is not a big deal whether or not to solve the printing technique."
As he said, Zhuo Fan hit his fingers, and his fingertips instantly ignited a cyan flame, shining brightly.
Then Zhuo Fan flicked it casually, and the green flame suddenly fell onto the spider soul net.
Suddenly, the screams sounded, like the wailing of beasts being burned, and the sound of screaming and screaming spread throughout the valley. Then, he heard a few crisp sounds, and the spider soul web was suddenly broken and shattered to the ground.
The Moce Four Ghosts were released immediately and regained their freedom, with weird smiles again and again!
"Jie Jie Jie... I don't know the height of the sky, I say you are not able to do anything, but we can't help butler Zhuo!" The fierce ghost danced and sneered.
The other three ghosts also cheered and laughed.
Han Sanshao was already stunned and couldn't believe it was true. It's incredible that the dignified Seven-Rank Magic Treasure was cracked so easily.
But how did he know that Qingyan specializes in the soul, and his magic treasure is refined by the soul, and it can be said that it happened to hit someone's gun!
The pupils of the eyes shrank fiercely, Han Sanshao looked at Zhuo Fan viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Good boy, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I just underestimated you. But now, I want to take it. Show your strength, let you have a good understanding of what it means to have a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the world!"
"Yes?"
With a sneer in disdain, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right arm. The red light on it gave out a terrifying aura, and said coldly: "I'm not interested in fighting you. But you remembered it for me. Don't go over here. Line!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly waved his arm downward.
Suddenly, I saw a red light passing clearly in front of everyone's eyes. The next moment, but hearing a loud bang, the whole world trembled suddenly.
Flying sand and rocks, yellow dust all over the sky, it looks like the world is collapsing at the end of the world.
Everyone stood on the ground, swaying with the whole earth, trying to maintain their balance, but they couldn't help falling to the ground, their eyes full of fear.
What is going on here
The same question came up in everyone's hearts, and 10,000 grass-and-mud horses ran back and forth in their hearts!
Finally, the earth stopped trembling, and the smoke gradually dissipated, but what caught everyone’s eyes was that they almost dropped their eyes, and a small heart was already beating from the eyes of their throats. Out.
At this moment, the quiet little valley was already split into two halves, thousands of meters apart, as if the sky sword was smashed by a sword.
And among them, there is a deep moat! Looking into the distance from both sides, you can't see the head at a glance...
Seeing all this, Han Sanshao, who was standing on the side of the chasm, had already made his legs weak in fright, and when he looked at Zhuo Fan with a cold face on the opposite side, he looked at him even more like a monster!
How sacred is this girl? With such a weird power, it can separate the earth with a wave of hands. This is clearly not a human being!
Fortunately, I didn't do anything with him just now, otherwise, he would kill himself with a single punch, and he would just ass!
Thinking of his previous provocative words, Han Sanshao suddenly felt a sense of death, and his intestines were almost regretful.
Now, he finally understood the meaning of Zhuo Fan's words just now. He was the one who had no strength and was jumping indiscriminately, and he almost jumped to death.
Looking at the opposite side coldly, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "I am not Xie Wuyue's son, I am arrogant enough, just because I am strong enough. If you dare to cross the line, I will definitely screw your head off!"
The brows couldn't help but flicked, and the third young master Han was frightened, but still a little unwilling, and shouted: "Don't you dare to kill my Demon Soul Sect Young Master? Aren't you afraid of two battles?"
Young Master Han wanted to use the benefits of the sect to suppress Zhuo Fan and find his face.
However, Zhuo Fan didn't eat this set at all!
"A complaint is the patent of a living person. Can a dead person get a complaint?" A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth. Although Zhuo Fan made an understatement, he had already staggered Han Sanshao and fell to the ground. .
Zhuo Fan's meaning is very clear. Since Lao Tzu has killed all of you, he will kill all of you and make a headless case. Do you want Zongmen to avenge yourself? Heh heh heh... Fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, and die unjustly, the Demon Soul Sect will never know who did it!
His back was already soaked in cold sweat, and Han Sanshao didn't dare to speak again.
Although Zhuo Fan didn't have a trace of hostility over his body, at this moment, he really felt the fear from the bottom of his heart.
This is the real devil in the devil!
Don't rely on hostility to deter people, just a few words can make people feel like hell...