155 Disturbing Departure Next

Xing Butui looks like 'I'm the best in the world'. In a word, he is either a fool or a toad. Fang Tian was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

"If the stars don't return, I will be at will with you!" Fang Tian stamped his feet and roared.

"Okay, have you had enough?" Yu Xiao shouted angrily. Although his surname is Yu, and his surname is Fang belong to two camps, but after all, they are all Feiyu people, and Fang can't be dead. In insulting him by such a fool, it is really hurt Feiyu's face.

"Brother Xing, do you say something? Do you really want to make the two factions die? Don't forget that we still have a task this time, and we still need sincere cooperation!"

Xing is not a monk like his name. He is thin and short. He looks like a good person at first glance. Seeing that Yu Xiao was angry, he smiled and said, "Don't go back. Don't fool around. The disciples of Feiyumen are all careful and can't afford to joke!"

This time, the Star Hall also sent five monks. The leader Xingyu was not here. At the peak of the foundation, he naturally became the boss of the remaining four, but his words not only did not stop the stars from returning, but also added a little joke.

"What do you mean that the stars are not big?" Yu Xiao's face changed and he said angrily.

They are noisy here, but Wang Fan and others are holding their arms to watch the fun.

At this time, Hongxiu came over quietly and looked at him with pity: "You have offended a lot of people. Be careful not to die this time!"

"Uh?" Wang Fan was choked by her and couldn't speak. After thinking for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister, I admit that I don't have a good heart to get close to you, but you don't have to curse me like this. Anyway, I'm also your brother, and you admitted it yourself. Isn't it a kind of damage that I didn't die to you and my Lingxiao Pavilion?"

"Isn't there a good heart?" Hongxiu only heard this sentence. His face turned red, and he took a hard breath. He said angrily, "You men don't have a good thing. They are all high-priced monks, and they are so cowardly. It's strange that you didn't go crazy."

"Ah?" Wang Fan was stunned, woke up in an instant, and quickly whispered, "Senior sister, you misunderstood. I said that I didn't have a good heart. It's not the one who doesn't have a good heart, but the other one who doesn't have a good heart. Anyway, you just misunderstood."

Looking at his unscrupulous explanation, Hongxiu was more sure of what he was thinking, and he bit his silver teeth: "Wang Fan, Wang Fan, I really misread you." After saying that, he didn't look back and stay away from him.

"What's the matter!" Wang Fan was anxious and angry.

He originally had a plan, which was to fight for the centrists and isolate the opposition. Hongxiu is undoubtedly the representative of the centrists and the main target he strives for. This is good. In just a few words, the two of them collapsed, and it was not an ordinary collapse.

"It's true that the plan is not as fast as the change." He rubbed his teeth and was secretly worried.

"Don't quarrel. The brothers are back. It's time for us to leave!"

Just as Wang Fan was chagrined, Fang Tian was angry, Xingbugui's hippie smile, Xiao's eyebrows were puzzled, and his red sleeves frowned, Bai Hongtu roared.

Everyone then calmed down, looked up and saw Lin Qinglang, Yu Wu and Xing Yu coming together.

They flew in the air, with big sleeves fluttering, and their long hair floating behind. They were all elegant, but their eyes showed an expression that ordinary people could not understand. They were serious, proud, worried, and even a trace of pity and intolerance. Wang Fan was very confused.

"This is not right. The last time Lin Qinglang received the task, he was full of confidence and showed the light of 'I am the best'. Today, he was about to leave. The leader's encouragement should be full of confidence. How could this be? Does he think that the task could not be completed?"

His heart beat: "If you know that the task can't be completed, why do you still go? Isn't it that you know that there are tigers in the mountain and prefer tiger mountains? People who cultivate truth seek benefits and avoid harm, which is inconsistent with common sense!"

Thinking of this, he further guessed: "If it is in line with common sense, since he is going, he must be sure that he will be fine. If he is fine, who will die?"

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his hands and feet were cold, and his face turned pale: "Are we going to die?"

"Are you all right?" At this moment, Xiao Mei beside him saw that he didn't look right, so he frowned and asked worriedly, "Why is his face suddenly so bad, and he is sweating? Isn't he sick?"

The first step of cultivation is to attract aura into the body and wash away the impurities of the body. Therefore, it is impossible for him to get sick at this stage. Xiao Mei's question is a great sense of laughter.

"Is there?" Wang Fan was stunned, immediately woke up, and his mentality adjusted in an instant: "I didn't speak well just now. I offended Sister Hongxiu. I'm afraid that she will sue Elder Lin. Ha ha, I may get sick, and Sister Mei is too worried."

His cultivation is far ahead. It should be Xiao Mei and others, but Xiao Mei can't pull down that face. She never calls him brother, and he rarely calls him Sister Xiao Mei. This time, he smiled, which was a response to Xiao Mei's laughter.

The two of them went back and forth like this, and they suddenly felt relaxed. They looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt that the tacit understanding between them was abnormal.

However, this was just a momentary feeling. As soon as he was confused, Xiao Mei reacted. He lowered his head with some embarrassment, and his face turned slightly red. He deliberately curled his lips and turned his head to concentrate on listening to Lin Qinglang's "speech".

Wang Fan also couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he could only smile awkwardly and silent.

"Dear Taoist friends" Lin Qinglang's expression has become impassicised: "The tens of thousands of years of refined old ginseng is a necessary medicine for refining the elixir. What is the elixir? It is a magic elixir to break through the bottleneck of cultivation. Dissatisfied with you, I have been at the peak of the beginning of foundation for many years, and I have been struggling but I have been able to break through until I Ling Yuntian, the master of the pavilion, rewarded a gathering elixir to successfully advance to the middle stage of the foundation.

"All of you here are 'cultivation geniuses'. It won't be long before you will encounter such bottlenecks. To be honest, no matter what kind of genius you are, you may be helpless in the face of cultivation bottlenecks. Many times, these bottlenecks will be mountains that you can't surpass in your life, but as long as there is a spiritual elixir. All the difficulties will disappear, and we will have this opportunity.

"Yes" After Lin Qinglang's full of **, Yuwu said, "The leaders of our three factions have decided that if this task is successfully completed and we catch ten thousand years of ginseng, each of us will get a gathering elixir."

"Reward Ju Ling Dan?" Everyone's "buzzing" discussion began: "My God, I finally have a chance to get the elixir. I have been trapped in the bottleneck for many years. This task is a good opportunity for me to break through the level!"

Among these people, Bai Hongtu, Yu Xiao, Xing is the most excited. It seems that they are all in big trouble in the middle of breaking through the foundation. Hongxiu and others are also excited, but they are not like the three of them with tears.

Wang Fan also smiled and even looked extremely excited, but he was extremely calm and even more suspicious: "Even if the three parties attach great importance to this task, there is no need to promise such a heavy gift. It's just a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng essence to refine how many elixirs can be refined, and this time it will be more than half less!"

Just as the magic weapon is refined by the refiner, the elixir is refined by the refiner, and like the refiner, it is not successful every time, and it is said that the year of the elixir is the key factor for the success of the elixir.

Ordinary elixirs are mixed and refined according to the elixir of Juling elixir, and different grades of washing liquid can be obtained. With such a ten-thousand-year-old ginseng essence, and with other talented treasures of enough years, the probability of successful preparation of Juling elixir is very high.

But no matter how likely it is to succeed, Wang Fan is sure that Ling Yuntian is absolutely reluctant to take out the elixir and give it to him.

"Red sleeves and Bai Hongtu are all possible, but Xiao Mei and I have no hope. Even if you don't think about it, the outer disciples who have never been popular suddenly get favored, and the inner disciples still have to make trouble?" He thought that after he, Yuan Hong and others were promoted to inner disciples as an exception, the reaction of the inner disciples was more and more affirming his guess.

"In order to gather the elixir, this task needs to be completed!" Bai Hongtu had red eyes, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "No matter what conflicts there are between us, put them down first and hunt them until ten thousand years old. If anyone dares to look for trouble halfway, don't blame me for being merciless." With that, he stared fiercely at Fang Tian.