381 final form

Wang Fan is not a gentleman. He not only has a man and woman affair with Cang Furong, but also has many games with Tianxian. Looking at the bulging chest and the thin waist he clenched with a punch, he is naturally angry, but he is not a young child. He still looks calm. He coughed a few times and said, "Thank you for looking old, but just Gangqingfengmen also came to invite me. It's really difficult for me to decide.

He is self-aknowledgeable. Although he has shown a certain strength, he has not been popular to this extent. Therefore, the faction does not intend to join before the truth is known. At worst, he will be missing.

"Ha ha, what's so difficult to decide? There are men all over Qingfengmen. It stinks so bad. I, Wanfangmen, are different. All the disciples are beautiful women, and it's pleasing to the eyes. You are the first to be a visiting elder." The woman smiled delicately. Although she looked very serious, she was soft and charming in Wang Fan's eyes.

"No, this woman must have used some kind of ** mind magic." As soon as Wang Fan was confused, a clear stream surged up. His heart was shocked and he immediately woke up. His eyes narrowed and shot out a wisp of cold light. Cang Furong was saved by them. He was still closer to Wan Fangmen in his heart, but he was really angry at this moment.

"This is the point, madam, please come back." The cold light flashed in his eyes, but his expression suddenly became cold: "But before leaving, I want to advise you that Madam's charming secret skill should not be used indiscriminately. In addition, it is better not to teach disciples, otherwise there will be a big disaster."

The woman naturally knows what Wang Fan means, but the magic power she cultivates is like this. She can't help showing charm between words and deeds. It's not her intention to seduce Wang Fan. In fact, with Wang Fan's current appearance, even if he is willing to be seduced, the woman may not be happy.

"Uh?" The woman's face turned red, and her hands suddenly clenched into fists. She seemed to be very angry, but she finally endured, breathed a long sigh of relief, tidyed up her hair, sneered, and said, "Since the master has other plans, the little woman won't bother you." He said and walked away.

In the next two days, several waves of people came to visit, which made Wang Fan not very annoying. Fortunately, everyone basically understood what he meant. Knowing that it was not easy to get over, they cheered up.

In fact, in addition to the special purpose of Confucian Kong Ning, including many sects such as Taiyimen, they are just curious or even suspicious of the mysterious old man Shu, so they can't help exploring his details. Otherwise, with their eyesight, how can they visit a coquettish old man?

However, if you sincerely invite Wang Fan, there is really one, that is, the Refining Alliance.

The Refining Alliance was originally a loose organization. At first, it was just a few scattered practices for a better life. Don't unite because bad competition harmed your own interests. However, more and more people joined later, and even some non-pharmacists joined in, forming a specific organization, and gradually there was a certain war. Fighting power and influence, of course, compared with several sects supported by *, the Refinary Alliance is still quite immature.

It was Master Guo who came to persuade Wang Fan to join the Pharmaceutical Alliance. Although his reputation was lost because he did not cure Zhang Fan, the pharmacist was based on alchemy and saving people was secondary. He didn't care too much. After talking with Wang Fan, he felt that it was necessary to pull Wang Fan into the alliance, and he was more friendly when he spoke. Color.

"The refining of metamorphic elixir or taming beasts is better." When Wang Fan asked about the transformation of monsters in advance, he talked about it: "But some people in our alliance are also studying it, mainly in the control of the amount of ecstasy grass. They think that they can not only control the spirit beast, but also not delay the spirit beast. Continue to practice and advance, but it is very difficult, and it is difficult to grasp this degree.

Wang Fan was overjoyed. He secretly said that his idea was right.

Refining the shape elixir requires thirteen kinds of medicine, among which the Ecstasy Grass controls the soul of the spirit beast. He doesn't need it. Naturally, he wants to abandon it all, but he is afraid that the Ecstasy Grass has other functions, so he has been afraid to refine it. After all, it is not easy to collect the rest of the herbs. In case all of them fail, the rat will not be angry to death.

"Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. If this happens, even if I don't join the Pharmaceutical Union, I will definitely talk to the masters."

Elder Guo was extremely satisfied with his reply and said some polite words to each other before he was reluctant to part.

In the dead of night, Wang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground. It was not until he felt that he had reached an unprecedented peak before jumping up and said to the already anxious gopher: "The metatar will be refined tonight. Tomorrow morning, you can go out openly, and now you can protect me at ease." As soon as he finished speaking, a flame spewed out from the alchemy furnace.

With a finger of his hand, a portion of spiritual grass flew up and threw it into the stove in an orderly manner, and the fragrance of medicine immediately came out. Then he moved with his fingers. Every time he fluctuated, the flame in the elixir furnace changed a lot, and the temperature naturally changed.

After such a long time, he finally stopped moving, closed his eyes and meditated a little, and then shouted softly.

The lid of the alchemy furnace rose in response, and a scorching smell came to the nose.

"Oh, it's useless!"

Mouse Laibao had been scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry for a long time. At this time, he smelled the smell of burning and couldn't help shouting, "What should I do?"

"What's the hurry?" Wang Fan shouted coldly, "There are three parts in total. This is only one copy. I'm just practicing. Let's come again, and we will succeed this time."

But the next time, it is still a failure. It's not that Wang Fan's refining technology is not good. After reducing the ecstasy, the temperature and other factors have changed. If it is according to the previous method, it will definitely not succeed.

"Don't worry about getting angry. Come again. At worst, it's getting the elixir. As long as there is a prescription, what are you afraid of?"

Fortunately, his luck finally came this time. After opening the stove cover, a fragrance floated out of the burnt smell.

Rat Laibao's face also changed from pale to red, and he patted his thighs and jumped excitedly: "Haha, I've succeeded. I'm going to take shape. Haha, I've succeeded." With that, he rushed to the refining furnace, which scared Wang Fan to pull him quickly.

"Don't worry, don't worry. If you arch into the refining furnace, even if it is transformed, it will not be good."

"You still make fun of me. Take it out quickly and let me see." The mouse treasure was really anxious. Seeing that Wang Fan was not active, he quickly roared.

A green elixir fell in his palm, emitting a refreshing fragrance, which boosted his appetite.

"You give me a protective guard, and the Rat will have a try today."

The mouse gritted his teeth and swallowed the elixir with one mouth.

Wang Fan is also a little nervous. He promised to let the mouse come into shape in advance. If he doesn't succeed this time, he will have to find Danfang everywhere. The trouble is still not small, not to mention delaying practice.

"Do you feel it?" He waited for a while and couldn't help asking hurriedly when he saw that the mouse blinked and didn't respond.

"It's hot and fragrant, but it doesn't have any other taste."

"Is that all?" Wang Fan asked in disbelief, "Don't you feel that your head is getting smaller?"

The mouse rolled his eyes and shouted, "Mom, can't you see that your head is getting smaller? I just feel that my stomach is warm, and I don't feel anything else. Xiao Fanzi, can you take this medicine?

"Uh?" Wang Fan began to doubt and hesitated and said, "Look at you, it doesn't seem to have changed much. It should not be easy to use, but don't worry. I'm going to study it and find a way sooner or later."

He said so, but he scolded repeatedly in his heart. He was so depressed that the mouse treasure was a big help for him, but now he can only hide it. Even if he doesn't need it, he can't be depressed.

"Dass, the recipe of taming beastswives is not very good. In the future, -----oops." Rat Laibao also wanted to denounce a few words of taming beasts, but for no reason, he felt a pain in the meridians and couldn't help shouting.

Wang Fan was also shocked and hurriedly asked, "Is it okay? This medicine should not be poisonous!"

The mouse came to moan constantly, but his face was happy and worried: "Grandma, Xiao Fanzi, this medicine is working hard. I think it's going to take shape. Ouch, why are the meridians forcibly moved? No, I can't stand it. Give me the protection quickly."

Only then did Wang Fan know that the broken medicine had an effect, but he didn't have time to be happy when he saw the pain of the rat's treasure. He felt that he covered him up with spiritual power, so as not to be discovered by others.