"hehe……"

Fang Tong smiled bitterly and shed two lines of tears.

This tears are not sad, but hating one's own stupidity, and she was deceived by her again and again...

"Fang Lan, I'll give you another chance. Let me go and leave, otherwise... you are no match for Xiao Wu!"

Although Fang Tong was completely disappointed, he still wanted to give her a chance.

"Fang Tong, my good sister, do you think I will believe you? Who in the sect doesn't know the scandal between you and that fool? I think he shouldn't watch you die before you?"

Fang Lan moved her wrist and a short knife stabbed Fang Tong's skin.

A few drops of blood spurted out and fell on the back of her hand.

"I'm also very curious. If I just left like this, would you really kill her?"

Tang Fan looked at Fang Lan coldly, not seemingly in a hurry.

Fang Lan said coldly: "She shouldn't have lived!"

Tang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Do you know, why did I waste time and give you a chance?"

"I want Fang Tong to see your face clearly so that she will sympathize with you. I want her to know that she is a dead person for you!"

Fang Tong's face froze, and she finally understood Tang Fan's good intentions.

It turned out that he knew from the very beginning that Fang Lan was acting and saw her overall plan...

"If I kill you, she won't be uneasy and will avoid future troubles!"

Tang Fan pressed step by step, staring at Fang Lan like an ant.

"Don't come over!"

Fang Lan couldn't help but feel a little panicked when she looked at Tang Fan like that.

She didn't know why, but Tang Fan had no fluctuations in his cultivation, but it made her feel cold in her heart.

"Do you really dare to kill your sister with your own hands?"

Tang Fan ignored her threat and continued to move forward.

"If you take another step forward, I will cut off her neck!"

Fang Lan's eyes showed fierce light, and her wrist moved. The moment the short knife was about to pierce Fang Tong's neck, her hand suddenly stopped moving in the air.

I saw a circle of green light flashing on her wrist, which was transformed by Tang Fan's grass and trees...

"ah!"

Fang Lan let out a scream, and the short sword and her body flew out at the same time, landing in front of Tang Fan.

Tang Fan grabbed her collar and sneered: "You are a good looking, what a pity..."

"Sister saves me, I don't want to die..."

"Bang!"

Tang Fan did not give her another chance and cut off her neck.

"Xiao Wu..."

Fang Tong wanted to say something, but Fang Lan was already dead.

Fang Tong could hardly believe his eyes. She walked slowly and watched Fang Lan's vitality be swallowed by the medicine soul and turned into a mummy.

"She is my cousin, I..."

"You didn't kill her, I was the one who killed her, or... she was herself!"

Tang Fan gently folded Fang Lan's body over. When the storm hit, everything that belonged to her was left to dust, leaving only her and Ye Lang's storage bags.

"The moment she killed Ye Lang, I realized that this person must die! She is too cruel!"

"However, I gave her a chance to let you see her clearly, but unfortunately she didn't fight for it."

Fang Tong nodded and said, "I don't mean to blame you, I just feel... I can't say it well..."

"I understand your thoughts, anyway, you are not the one who killed her."

Tang Fan comforted him while opening the storage bags of the two of them.

In addition to some cultivation resources and the martial arts of the Zhenxian Pavilion, Ye Lang's storage bag also has a special jade slip.

Tang Fan integrated his spiritual sense into the jade slip and saw a map inside.

This map is similar to the one in his trial jade slip, but it is more detailed, with a few points marked with the words "Sacred Soul Spirit".

"Compared with the inner disciples, we are indeed cannon fodder!"

Tang Fan understood at a glance that this map was either given by Master Ye Lang or given to his elders.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Tong didn't understand what was going on.

Tang Fan handed her the jade slip, and she understood it as soon as she took it in her hand, and said in surprise: "So, the inner disciples know much more about the Abyss of Medicine Cauldron than us!"

"Yes! Let me see what Fang Lan has there..."

Tang Fan opened Fang Lan's storage bag and was worthy of being the princess of the city lord's mansion. Fang Lan contained a lot of good things, a large number of spirit stone coins and elixirs, and some jade slips that recorded martial arts and magical powers.

"These exercises should be inherited by your Fang family, right?"

Tang Fan handed the jade slips to Fang Tong.

Fang Tong integrated into his spiritual sense to check, and Zheng nodded in a key position.

"These things should be yours!"

After Tang Fan erased the spiritual consciousness above, he handed it all to Fang Tong.

Fang Tong knew his character, so he did not refuse.

"Xiao Wu, what do you want to do next?"

"Look for Zi Xiao Sakura and the Holy Soul Spirit!"

Fang Tong thought for a while and said, "Xiao Wu, you are gifted and you may really be able to break through the Nascent Soul here. You are fast, so why don't we go separately."

"But……"

"I can't grow like that in your protection forever?"

Of course, Tang Fan knew this truth, but he was still a little worried.

"Everything is fate, I believe you will bring me good luck!"

Fang Tong stepped forward and hugged him, and smiled and said, "I don't want to affect you, do you understand?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Tang Fan took out some talismans from his arms and said, "You can hold them, you must be able to defend yourself."

"so much?"

"If it's not enough, I can draw it for you now..."

"You can draw talismans?"

“I know more…”

"So, you have a lot of fat girls?"

"Well……"

Tang Fan's face froze. Although he was still a little nostalgic, he turned around and flew into the distance.

After going through so much, Tang Fan has long understood that trials are very important to monks and are also a rare opportunity. Fang Tong can only truly grow up by relying on herself.

Fang Tong silently looked at Tang Fan's back as he walked forward, while quietly realizing the magical powers he had obtained from Fang Lan.

These magical powers are all the unique skills of the Fang family, which is of great help to improve her cultivation.

The deeper Tang Fan walked, the more he felt something was wrong. The elixir fragrance was richer, and the medicine soul he occasionally encountered was stronger. Some were only one step away from generating spiritual consciousness.

The corpses he saw on the way began to increase, some were killed by medicine souls, and some were killed by their fellow disciples in order to win the soul spirit...

The appearance of these corpses undoubtedly increased the bloodiness of this trial...

Tang Fan also took away the body of the medicine boy from the outer door as before.

"We must find the Holy Soul Spirit, break through the Nascent Soul, and then go to meet with Sakura. Their speed should not be that fast. Even if they arrive first, they should wait for me..."

Tang Fan always felt that the other party chose to form an alliance with him, and he must have taken a fancy to something indispensable to him.

As for what it is, he still can't explain it clearly.

"No matter what, even if you miss the meeting with her, you must break through first! If you can't find the Holy Soul Spirit, you still need more ordinary soul spirits to support my breakthrough!"

"According to the meaning of the spirit of the weapon, I can only have a chance to break through here, and I will definitely not survive after going out. Therefore, I also have to collect soul spirits!"

When Tang Fan thought of this, he immediately found a flat ground and exuded the aura of plants and trees.

As soon as the green vortex was formed, a medicine soul emerged, like a rolling wave, with the same picture as before.

After Tang Fan harvested everything, everything returned to peace.

"It's not OK to do this. It's too consuming to cultivate. Even if I have the origin of wood in my body, it's a bit unbearable if I continue like this!"

"Since the qi of plants and trees can attract medicine souls, then, why not think of a way..."

Tang Fan's eyes lit up and suddenly had an idea.

He scattered his spiritual sense and found a mountain nearby.

He released a flying sword on the mountainside, dug out a simple cave, then drilled in, sealed the hole, and began to deduce.

Tang Fan wanted to refine a pill that could attract the medicine soul. In that way, he would not need to consume his own grass and trees to attract the medicine soul.

Three days later, a strange pill recipe appeared in Tang Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!