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After Yang Wudi woke up, he became aware of his own situation.

If the Qirong Tongtianju he took before had an effect in the present, then the Eight-petal Fairy Orchid he took this time would have an effect in the future.

Therefore!

Only then did he dare to say that if he did not die suddenly in the next ten years, he would have touched the barrier of Titled Douluo.

"Xiaofan!"

"Thank your master for me."

Although he has no substantial reward to give to Yao Lao now, the proper etiquette must not be omitted.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. I've already thanked you."

Yang Fan said.

"Stinky boy!"

"Hu Yanzhen's grandson was injured by you, right?"

Even if Yang Fan didn't say it, he could guess it.

Considering that Tailong is not as strong as Huyan Li and his defense is not as good as his, how could he possibly be a match for Huyan Li?

he knows!

This time, Yang Fan let that stupid boy Tailong take the blame.

"here you go!"

"After this time, the Elephant Armor Sect may rise again on Douluo Continent."

Yang Fan nodded in agreement!

The value of gambling fights in the world of soul masters is self-evident.

Since the Xiangjia Sect had to flee this time, it will be difficult for them to target the four-attribute sects again in the future.

Not only that!

What will Wuhundian think after this matter reaches his ears?

The Elephant Armor Sect, ranked sixth in Douluo Continent, was taken care of by a second-rate family, which made it difficult for the Spirit Hall to look up to them.

The news of Yang Wudi's awakening quickly spread among the Pozhi Clan. After learning that the clan leader did not have any hidden illness, all members of the clan cheered.

For the Pozhi clan, they were happy to win the bet, but they were even happier that Yang Wudi was not injured.

……

the other side.

Yao Lao was holding a 20-centimeter-long, thumb-thick blood-red ginseng.

His expression was solemn and somewhat dull...

"Master!"

"What are you still hesitating about?"

Crystal blood dragon ginseng, ten thousand year old spiritual soul bones, and ten thousand year old holy soul grass that awakens the soul.

Everything has been gathered, and he doesn't know what Yao Lao is still hesitating about.

This old man...

He is always decisive when it comes to other people's affairs, but becomes hesitant when it comes to his own affairs.

"Xiao Fanzi...Master, thank you."

Yang Fan was slightly startled and said, "Master, this is too polite."

Yao Lao had done so much for him, and he only prepared three insignificant things for Yao Lao.

If he really wanted to repay her, he might not be able to repay her in his entire lifetime.

"Master."

"When do you plan to... start refining?"

to be frank!

He didn't know what Yao Lao was thinking, but he was already a little impatient.

Yao Lao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Today!"

This old man...

He was obviously more excited than anyone else, yet he was pretending to be calm.

……

Early night.

The master and disciple took advantage of the cover of night to leave the Pozhi clan.

In order to refine this pill, Yao Lao specially chose the location in the woods at the back mountain of Yunluo City.

According to Yao Lao...

The warm-natured fairy herb Eight-petal Fairy Orchid can be refined in the room, but the elixir for repairing the soul can easily cause strange phenomena.

After the master and disciple arrived at the woods on the back mountain of Yunluo City, they stopped at the same time.

This place is extremely familiar to Yang Fan, and the same is true for Yao Lao.

The master and disciple spent three unforgettable years together in this forest less than ten kilometers in radius.

"Master, I will help you protect the Dharma."

In the past, it was Yao Lao who helped him do this, and this time it was his disciple's turn.

The reason why Yao Lao chose the woods in the back mountain was not only for tranquility but also for safety.

There are no famous soul masters in Yunluo City except the Pozhi clan, so it is unlikely that any accidents will happen under such circumstances.

late at night……

In the quiet woods, the only sound you can hear is the faint sound of the wind rustling the leaves.

Yao Laoxu, who was hanging in the air, waved his hand and the Black Demon Cauldron appeared in front of him.

Soul bones, dragon ginseng, medicinal herbs...

Although he was refining a pill that was closely related to him, there was no ripple in Yao Lao's calm eyes.

Perhaps this is the cultivation of a high-level alchemist!

If it were him, he would probably be so nervous that his hands would be shaking.

"boom--"

A dark white flame rose from the palm of his hand and continued to burn the Black Demon Cauldron under the control of Yao Lao's powerful spiritual power.

This step is called warming up!

As a result, he didn't know how many furnaces blew up in order to control this step.

Immediately afterwards...

Yang Fan saw Yao Lao use his fighting spirit to hold up the ten thousand year old intelligent head soul bone and place it inside the Black Demon Cauldron.

After about half an hour of refining, the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng and the Ten Thousand Year Holy Soul Grass were finally produced.

Time passes minute by minute...

Yang Fan had already seen the solemnity on Yao Lao's face, and because of this he dared not be careless at all.

His task is to create a safe environment for Yao Lao to refine medicine.

It's dawn!

A trace of Dan Qi overflowed from the Black Demon Cauldron...

The aroma is fragrant and full of fragrance!

Yang Fan, who has thirty months of experience in alchemy, knows that this is the final stage of alchemy.

Ning Dan!

As long as this process is completed, the elixir that can repair Yao Lao's soul will also be produced.

at this time……

A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and the sky, which had just begun to brighten, suddenly darkened.

Yang Fan's heart instantly came to his throat...

"Dan Lei?"

He had experienced this kind of phenomenon once before. When he was refining the sixth-grade elixir Blue Silver Soul Bone Pill, a small pill thunder was formed because of Ah Yin's spiritual consciousness.

Just such a small pill thunder made Yao Lao take it at the risk of damaging his soul.

According to Yao Lao, even a Titled Douluo cannot withstand the real Dan Lei.

"Don't worry, it won't come down."

The pill that Yao Lao refined this time was also of the sixth grade. Although it would cause abnormal changes in the celestial phenomena, it would not form pill thunder.

But in such a short time he had no time to explain to Yang Fan, so he could only warn the boy not to worry.

"..."

However, Yang Fan was still worried as Yao Lao's reminder rang in his ears again.

"We're in trouble!"

Yao Lao was not a serious person, but this time he saw a heaviness and seriousness on the old man's face that he had never seen before.

Even when facing Gu Du Bo before, he had never shown this kind of expression.

When Yang Fan heard Yao Lao's reminder, he almost subconsciously covered his face with the mask.

But the next second, trouble arose.

"Who are you?"