When he sighed, the cultivators of the Poison Hall had already used the teleportation circle to return to the Poison Hall.
Still the remote village before.
He directly found the master of the branch hall.
"Hall Master, Hall Master!"
He yelled. After the Palace Master came out, he searched for a long time, but he was clearly in front of him, but he didn't seem to see him.
"Hall Master, it's me!" He said excitedly.
The Hall Master looked at him, a little in disbelief.
Because in his imagination, even if it is useful, it will take a long, long time to work.
And, in the end, it shouldn't be possible to truly heal.
If it is really so easy to cure, they have so many poisonous repairs, is there any way?
"Little Six, you have really been cured, isn't it some method or illusion like disguise?" asked the hall master.
The person known as Little Six nodded.
"It is indeed cured, this Lin Fan is a fairy!" Xiao Liuzi sighed.
"We found a lot of herbs, ready to ask Lin Fan to help us make alchemy, we can all recover!"
He was so excited that he called other poison cultivators over to share the good news.
"All our herbs are given to you, you take them there, let her refine the elixir and bring them back, this Lin Fan will be a friend of our Poison Hall from now on!" the Hall Master ordered.
However, Little Six shook his head.
"no."
He was a little flustered, and said, "Lin Fan is a little troublesome."
The Palace Master was dumbfounded.
Lin Fan is in trouble?
"Who doesn't have eyes, dares to trouble Lin Fan?" He said angrily.
"From Yunlong blessed land, they are a few Nascent Soul stage monks from Yunlong blessed land."
The Lord of the Palace frowned.
? Yunlong Fudi.
Their master is here, and they will retreat when they meet themselves.
How many little bastards in the Nascent Soul stage dare to trouble Lin Fan?
Courting death!
The Hall Master quickly recovered his calm and made a decision.
"I've been preparing for a breakthrough these days, and I'll go with you in a few days."
"If Yunlong Fudi dares to oppose our Poison Hall, he must be fully prepared."
After all, the Hall Master began to retreat again.
He has reached the brink of breakthrough, and if he breaks through again, he will reach the eighth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage.
"As soon as possible, I guess they will do it in a few days." Xiao Liuzi said.
The Lord of the Palace nodded.
"Don't worry, it will be soon."
Daqin, the imperial palace.
King Qin has been on the go these days.
Because there are several distinguished guests in the palace.
All are Nascent Soul Stage monks from the blessed land.
He was cautious, for fear that a few Nascent Soul stage monks would get angry and overthrow Daqin directly!
"I don't know what's the matter with the seniors from the blessed land coming to our Great Qin?" King Qin asked cautiously.
Several people said casually: "Come to trouble someone named Lin Fan."
The other person shook his head and said, "I just came here to ask for a disciple, and we fell in love with that disciple, but that's Lin Fan's student."
Someone laughed again and said, "He killed nine of our genius disciples at the Golden Core stage. We found the disciples, and we will definitely kill Lin Fan after we are done."
There were five people in total, chattering, all talking about their own ideas.
King Qin finally understood.
These five people all came to trouble Lin Fan!
If Lin Fan died, would Daqin still have it?
"Everyone, let me go out for a while. The elixir I took yesterday seems to be poisonous, and something is wrong now." King Qin left temporarily, and asked someone to tell Lin Fan about it.
"Tell Lin Fan that there are five renewals of the Nascent Soul Stage in total. The one with the highest cultivation level is the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the others are also the third floor of the Nascent Soul Stage."
Such a lineup is enough to destroy Daqin.
The man nodded and left immediately.
Then, King Qin came back here again.
Several monks in the Nascent Soul stage were eating spiritual fruits and chatting. Seeing King Qin coming, they asked King Qin to sit down.
Then, a person suddenly spoke up and said, "King Qin, do you think it is necessary for your Great Qin to exist?"
King Qin was taken aback for a moment.
He doesn't know what these people mean by asking this sentence.
"King Qin, sometimes when you talk, you still have to learn how to transmit the sound of the soul." Someone reminded.
King Qin exploded in an instant!
I just sent someone to report to Lin Fan, but these people overheard it!
"Third brother, don't be so irritable, he's just a Lin Fan, even if he knows we're here, so what?" said the oldest monk.
Others also nodded.
"That's right, knowing our strength, maybe Lin Fan has washed his neck clean by now, and obediently waited to die."
They laughed and were very relaxed.
Anyway, the person he had to deal with was just a small golden core stage monk.
Could it be possible that five Nascent Soul stage monks are afraid that a Golden Core stage monk will not be able to fight back?
"Don't worry, we're sure about Lin Fan."
The five of them lived in the palace, and they planned to enjoy it for a few days before going to trouble Lin Fan.
"By the way, give Lin Fan a few days in the world and let Lin Fan struggle a bit."
They were like five cats, trying to kill Lin Fan, the mouse.
And the monk from the palace went over and told Lin Fan about it.
Lin Fan was a little startled.
Five Nascent Soul stage monks.
"You really think highly of me, Lin Fan."
Lin Fan laughed out loud.
In the next few days, Lin Fan did not wait for them.
Lin Fan knew what they meant.
"Think of me as a mouse." Lin Fan said to himself.
Several of his disciples are also cultivating desperately.
They also think of a little effect.
However, their cultivation is too low.
Facing these Nascent Soul stage monks, there is no way at all.
"Could it be that our sect is going to die?"
For the first time, they felt a sense of crisis.
Even a few elders stopped going out at this time, obediently stayed in the small building, and began to study cultivation one by one.
"Perhaps our little sect is really going to perish."
They sighed.
They always thought that the suzerain was omnipotent.
But now it is too difficult to face so many Nascent Soul stage monks.
The dragon spirit that their sect relies on for survival is still in seclusion at this time, and there is no movement at all.
Princess Yunyun didn't intend to help either.
She said that he would find a way to keep Lin Fan alive.
But other people, she can't control.
Only Lin Fan was alone, always calm.
"Sovereign, is there a solution?"
The elders were very pleasantly surprised!
Lin Fan nodded.
However, he was a little too calm, this time he didn't say anything.
It was really the first time I saw Lin Fan who was so taciturn.
"Sovereign, will our sect be destroyed?" they asked.
"No." Lin Fan only had these two words.
Then, continue to be silent.
Lin Fan is ready to ruin his future.
If there is really no way to break through in the future, he will find a way to solve the sequelae of the blood demon pill. It may take many years, but it is worth it for Lin Long, a disciple.
It's finally the fifth day.
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