Chapter 50 The Real Goal!

"Give you five breaths to consider, or you will lose your other hand."

In the headquarters of Jianmen, Lin Fan stared blankly at the thin old man who was nailed to the wall with a sword. His language was calm and without a trace of emotion.

Even Xiao Xuzi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help shivering and was slightly moved when he looked at him.

I haven't seen you for five years. In addition to becoming more calm, Lin Fan's means seem to be more bloody and cruel. However, Xiao Xuzi is not surprised or surprised. If he wants to survive in this world of the law of the jungle, he absolutely can't play without any means.

Lin Fan stared at the thin old man who was nailed to the wall indifferently, got up and grabbed his other arm.

Oh!

A harsh tearing sound, even if the blood surged, it was all over the ground.

The thin old man couldn't stand the severe pain. He screamed 'ah', and the body nailed to the wall struggled fiercely. With all his strength, he almost shattered the special wall behind him.

However, a trace of cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and his palms patted his face with a crisp crack. The thin old man's body, which was still struggling, suddenly stopped moving, and blood flowed from his eyes and ears. Obviously, he was beaten lightly.

However, he is also very backbone. Both arms have been torn off abruptly, and he still refuses to spit out something valuable. However, Lin Fan is not good at such severe torture. In the face of the thin old man, his mouth is hard, but he is quite helpless.

The only thing known now is that the old man's name is Jin Xiao, who is a high-ranking elder in Tianmen. The He Lao who died in Lin Yu's hands is the patriarch elder above all the elders. As for who is the master who surpasses the realm of the nine palaces in the mouth of the crane, the thin old man refused to reveal a word at all. Even if both arms were torn off, he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Very good, your mouth is very hard, but do you think I can't deal with you?" Lin Fan looked at the pale but firm face of the thin old man, and suddenly grinned. He took out a dark black pill from nowhere.

Xiao Xuzi's eyelids next to him jumped, and he secretly shouted that this trick was insidious!

Over the years, because Lin Fan's strength is too dazzling, he has gradually covered up the fact that he is a pharmacist himself, and the group of pharmacists is the best at refining medicine. Whether it is the holy medicine to improve cultivation, the good medicine to cure diseases and save people, or the poison that kills people... Pharmacists will be involved, Lin Fan He is a pharmacist, and he is also an extraordinary pharmacist in the way of refining medicine. It is not surprising that Xiao Xuzi can take out some things that make people unable to survive and die.

Even when Xiao Xuzi looked at the old man who was nailed to the wall, his eyes were full of sympathy.

It's better to provoke big masters than small pharmacists.

When watching Lin Fan slowly walk towards the emaciated old man, such a sentence suddenly popped up in Xiao Xuzi's mind.

And then, he became more and more determined to the idea.

Lin Fan slapped the thin old man, scattered all the resentment in his eyes, pried open his mouth, and threw the black elixir in.

"Cough... Cough... You... What did you eat for me?" The thin old man was almost choked by the bitter and smell of the elixir, but no matter how stupid he was, he guessed that what Lin Fan fed him was not a good thing, and immediately said angrily, "If you want to torture me with poison, you might as well kill me!" There are no rats who are afraid of death. Come on, come on! If you have the ability to kill me, you will not escape the pursuit of the ancestors of Tianmen in the future!"

"What?" When Lin Fan heard this, he looked at him with great interest and said with a smile, "Do you know what I'm eating for you?"

"Humph!"

The thin old man snorted coldly, and his pale face kept shaking, obviously enduring the behavior from his arms. However, with the continuous flash of playful light in Lin Fan's eyes, he gradually began to notice that it was not good, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty and said, "No matter what you eat, I... I can't say a word!"

"Okay, have backbone." As soon as Lin Fan heard this, he didn't say anything more. He wink at Xiao Xuzi. The latter immediately agreed and went out and ordered his subordinates to block the yard.

Because he also knows that what Lin Fan will do next is likely to be a very tragic thing.

"I don't know if you have heard of the Magician's Heart Book?" It was not until Xiao Xuzi left that Lin Fan took out a pharmacopoeia from Xumijie. And the big magic words on this pharmacopoeia made the thin old man's pale face instantly change without a trace of blood.

The Magician Heart Book is passed down from a very ancient era. A man named Magician is one of the masters of all pharmacists in the world, and he is also known as a freak.

This person has been immersed in the way of medicine and stone for countless years, but he has never cured diseases and saved people, and has not improved his cultivation. Instead, he is extremely interested in those poisons that harm others and himself. Later, he wrote a pharmacopoeia called the Magician Heart Book, which recorded the precious medicinal herbs he had seen in his life, magical elixir, some poison formulas, and painful potions.

The magic master's heart book that Lin Fan got was not the original written by the magic master himself, but the remnants accidentally obtained by his grandfather Li Miaoshou. Many records about poison have been destroyed by unknown reasons, but Lin Fan still found many interesting things in this magic book.

Feed this thin old man, that is, the elixir that Jin Xiao eats, is exactly a folk prescription recorded in it, called 'heart-eating ten thousand worms magic elixir'. It was Lin Fan who was refined by a trace of shadow left by the cold and ghost and the remaining poisonous insects. If the user can't take the antidote in three hours, he will experience inhumane and purgatory-like torture in three hours.

Tens of thousands of insects devouring the heart, and the magic element penetrates the bone. This kind of pain may sound like nothing. But Lin Fan knew that if he had the courage to experience it once, even if he didn't try Tianlei quenching, or those perverted pains later, he would make great progress on the road of practicing Canglong Jiuchang.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan did not dare to try this elixir easily. At this time, when he saw Jin Xiao's painful expression, his thoughts in his heart became more and more firm.

"The Magician Heart... You actually used the elixir from the Magician's Heart to deal with me... You... Ah!! You!! I won't let you go!! Ah!!"

Jin Xiao obviously also knew the power of the magic master's heart, but when he really reacted it, an unprecedented sharp pain came from the heart and came out of the bone marrow. It was as if there were really 10,000 insects gnawing at their hearts and bones, which were painful and numb, and with some strange pain that swept the nerves, which made Jin Xiaoyi suppress his screams. The sad screams were higher than waves. Even those Jianmen disciples outside who were called by Xiao Xuzi to block the surroundings could not help shrinking. The neck, looking at the courtyard, inevitably adds a little more inexplicable fear.

Although they don't know what's going on in the yard, just listening to the man's sad screams is enough to know what kind of heinous means the doorkeeper of their sword gate has.

With the passage of time, the golden roar nailed to the wall has shed black blood, his eyes turned up, his mouth and nose were crooked, and his whole body kept twitching. If a careful person observes carefully, it is not difficult to find that there are some extremely small insects flying out at the mouth of his nose. Although the green light on those insects is inconspicuous, it hides a very low danger.

Lin Fan hugged his arms and looked at Jin Xiao. When he felt almost the same, a smile appeared on his face and silently took out a white elixir. It is the antidote to the 'heart-eating and bone-permeable magic elixir.

When he stuffed this antidote into Jin Xiao's mouth, Jin Xiao almost shed tears. The taste just now, with the strength of his ninth master, was almost fainting in pain. If Lin Fan hadn't kept waking him up, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the most basic consciousness now.

But that's what made Jin Xiao feel painful.

"You... don't torture me... Kill me..." Fei tried his best to look up at Lin Fan. At this time, Jin Xiao found that this seemingly harmless young man was the real demon.

However, his misery did not win Lin Fan's sympathy, but in exchange for a salty sarcasm, "Your treatment of the people in my sword gate is enough for you to be tortured for more than ten days. Death is just a relief for you. Now I'll give you another chance to say, or not?"

"What the hell do you want to know!" When Jin Xiao thought of the pain he had just suffered, he had an impulse to die. In terms of his age and cultivation, no matter where he is, he will never be insulted. After all kinds of emotions are intertwined, his old eyes can't help but shed turbid tears.

Of course, these tears are not caused by sadness or other emotions. On the contrary, he is in pain.

It seemed that he thought that he was almost tossing him, and Lin Fan did not continue to threaten. He smiled and raised the questions he had asked at the beginning.

For example, who is the intention of Tianmen and the existence beyond the nine palace masters?

The former may not be a big deal, but the latter is like a thorn stuck in Lin Fan's throat. If it is not pulled out, there will be a sense of fatal suffocation anytime and anywhere.

Finally, under the pressure of Lin Fan's many means, Jin Xiao told Lin Fan everything he knew with a cup of tea. At the same time, he also sold a piece of news that was not particularly important, and there was news about the You clan.

"So, the target of your ancestors of Tianmen is not Tuyu or Jianmen, but the Youhuang of the You clan?" Lin Fan was quick-thinking, and he thought of the key to the matter as soon as he turned his mind.

Moreover, until Lin Fan said the word Youhuang, Jin Xiao was still a little lucky, and it completely turned into a piece of cold!