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Chapter 179 I pretended to be my grandson yesterday, today I pretended to be a grandfather

Hearing Chen Fan's decision, the old man smiled gloomyly, and then said seriously: "Okay! I'll give you a day, it's not a waste of your vegetation spirit, but don't destroy my vegetation spirit! Otherwise, I will make you live worse than death!"

Is that right? I don’t know who can control who will live and die tomorrow! Chen Fan quickly bent down and said, “Don’t worry, you will never damage every branch or leaf of the spirit of plants and trees!”

"Also, don't play tricks, otherwise you won't even know how to die!" the old man warned again.

If I don’t play tricks, I won’t know how I die!

Chen Fan pretended to be a bitter smile on his face and said, "The Lord of the Association is too worried. I came here to advance. I have never had any extra things. Does the Lord of the Association think that after I come here to advance, I am so arrogant that I can fight you with the Lord of the Association? Or will I throw a bomb out and everyone die together? What do you think I am doing this?"

The old man sneered, said nothing, and walked out of the hall directly.

Chen Fan smiled and watched the old man leave until he disappeared at the end of the aisle. The smile on his face slowly subsided and turned into a piece of ice.

He quickly locked the door, and after confirming that it was safe, he let out a big sigh.

Retreat, no one can disturb you!

After seeing Chen Fan successfully convinced the old man, Jiaodidi breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the busy Chen Fan, she didn't know how to help. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Fan slashed the back of her head with a knife, her eyes turned black and she fainted.

Chen Fan didn't have time to explain anything to Jiaodi. He was very anxious, very anxious! Because there was only one day, he had to grasp every minute and every second! If this point still cannot break through the ninth level of Qi training tomorrow, then he would have to die.

Wuyin was not found, and the fairy was not found. He didn't want to die! Now that he has reached this point, there is no room for regret. He can only continue to move forward.

He placed his delicate body flat on the ground, then walked into the circle surrounded by the spirit of plants and trees with a serious expression, and sat cross-legged.

Looking at the seven plants and trees, I took a deep breath and immediately pulled up several plants and trees with one hand!

He didn't want to advance with these spiritual energy, he wanted to refine alchemy!

He refined the spirit of plants and trees here into the Green Spirit Pill!

Only in this way can he break through the realm and enter the ninth level of Qi training! Only then can he have the chance to defeat the old man at the peak of warrior!

Of course, the old man didn't know Chen Fan's viciousness. If he knew that Chen Fan had destroyed the spirit of plants and trees, he would immediately turn around and chop Chen Fan down! Even if he fought for the same fate, he would be willing to do so.

That is the spirit of grass and trees that he regards as precious as life! Whether he can extend his life and leave here depends on the spirit of grass and trees, and Chen Fan, who was just ruined without saying a word!

Previously, the reason why the old man did not kill Chen Fan was because Chen Fan said that he had a bomb on his body, which did threaten him. For an expert like the old man who was about to enter the level of a general, his life was more important than anything else! It is not worth taking a risk for a mere day. He was just an exaggeration to say that he had lost his spiritual energy. He was half-cooperated and half-hostile with Chen Fan, so he naturally had to suppress Chen Fan, and he didn't want him to advance here.

What's more, just one day is nothing compared to getting two spirits of plants and trees.

When the time comes tomorrow, he will let Chen Fan leave. Because a killing formation has been buried at the exit of the basement, Chen Fan is undoubtedly dead in his eyes!

Let a dying person eat two bites of spiritual energy before he dies, which can be regarded as giving this hero a full meal at the end of his life...

As for Chen Fan's strength, the old man ignored it. Even if Chen Fan successfully advanced, he would not threaten his existence, because he had no choice but to fight under the general!

The old man did not open the basement door and let the members of the veterans outside come in, but walked into a room and sat cross-legged and waited for a day. Because he was very confident, he did not think Chen Fan could do anything extreme unless he really wanted to die.

However, Chen Fan didn't want to die, but he wanted him to die!

In the hall, Chen Fan looked at a group of materials made by Qingling Pills, and his expression was solemn. The day was too tight. It took time to refine the pills and also to break through the eighth level of Qi training to reach the ninth level. This task is too arduous.

Time is tight, and he has no time to adjust his state. As for knocking Jiao DiDi out, he doesn't want her to discover his secret. In this world, the only thing he trusts now is Wuyin, and no one else believes it! Of course, that fairy is a different matter. Everything he has now is given by that fairy.

A trace of determination appeared on Chen Fan's face, and then he stretched out his right palm without hesitation. The true fire suddenly rose in the palm of his palm. He picked up a few broken leaves and rhizomes with his left hand, and then threw them into the palm of his palm. His right palm began to control the flames and began to refine the Qingling Pill...

There was no prelude, it started directly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the hall soon filled with a smell similar to burning herbs. Chen Fan's alchemy level was very bad, but in this urgent situation, so after more than an hour of refining, there was still no pill.

laugh!

Because the flame is not controlled properly, a semi-finished pill in the palm is invalid again.

"Hold!!!"

The blue veins on Chen Fan's face swelled up, becoming as ferocious as a zombie. With a force on his right palm, he suddenly crushed the discarded pill to pieces, venting the anger that was rushing out of thousands of grass in his heart.

"Die old man! When I break through the realm, I will definitely destroy you!"

After consuming a lot of precious medicinal herbs in succession, Chen Fan's anxious heart had long turned into anger. In the urgent time, such waste made him very angry and anxious, so he could only vent his anger on the old man.

After all, he is only a young man under the age of 20, and it is already difficult for him to play psychological warfare with those gangsters who eat people and don’t spit out bones.

Now, we are racing against time with our lives. Not to mention an immature young man, even if he is an old man who has experienced many storms, he will inevitably feel nervous and anxious.

Chen Fan opened his mouth slightly, took a few deep breaths, his eyes fell on his delicate and convex body lying on the ground, and then kept comforting himself: Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there is still a lot of time, once the promotion is successful, the spirit of grass and trees has also become stronger, and killing the old man is no longer a problem. After everything is over, you can have sex with that cute girl...

What a wonderful thing this is. Just wait until tomorrow and you can get everything you want tomorrow!

The more Chen Fan thought about it, the more excited he became. Under these temptations, his eager mood turned into excitement, which was the excitement of seeing a beautiful tomorrow. He suddenly smiled, and his heart was filled with confidence again. He felt that there was a force driving him. This was not pressure, but motivation!

Tomorrow! Everything will be better tomorrow!

After a brief adjustment, Chen Fan's eyes fell on the spirits of several plants on the ground again, and then he freed up his true fire, picked up the medicinal materials, and his eyes showed resoluteness!

This time, Chen Fan's mood calmed a lot, as if he had forgotten everything outside. The flames slowly burned the herbs inside and finally turned into a ball of powder. A white and milky gas was encased by the flames. This gas was the essence of spiritual energy. If there was anyone in this world who could turn spiritual energy into substance, it was probably only Chen Fan.

The white and creamy gas slowly dissolved into the powder. Then it slowly condensed. A soybean-sized elixir rolled rapidly in the flames, and its surface became smooth at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just when it reached a certain critical point, Chen Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, and the true fire that was encapsulating the elixir suddenly disappeared, and a round elixir fell into his palm.

"Huh~!"

Looking at the small pill, Chen Fan breathed a long sigh.

"A pill finally came to life!"

Chen Fan did not waste time. He flipped his palm and the Qingling Pill disappeared into the palm of his hand, put it in the space ring, and then continued to refine the next one...

The next morning.

Chen Fan finally refined all the medicinal materials of the Qingling Pill, leaving only one Qingling Herb, one big Ling Herb, and one blood lotus. After a long night, he successfully refined six Green Ling Elixirs.

"I am now at the peak of the eighth level of Qi training. These Qingling Pills are enough for me to reach the ninth level, but it only takes half a day. In such a short time, I don't know if I can break the realm."

"The ninth level of Qi training is not simpler than when it hits the eighth level. It may be twice as difficult. The true energy in the body compresses into the dantian, and it will take a long time to complete..."

"I can't turn back now! As soon as I go out, that old monster will definitely kill me, and I can only fight again!"

Chen Fan took out five green spirit pills, pondered for a while, and swallowed them in one mouthful...

Half a day passed quickly. At noon, the old man who was staying in another room opened his eyes, showed a smile, and said, "Boy, your time is coming soon. Today, let's die here. Thank you for your two spirits of plants and trees, which gave me hope of seeing the general! Hahaha..."

Suddenly, his laughter stopped because he felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"What a powerful spiritual fluctuation?! What is this?"

"This is a spiritual fluctuation that even the generals have not reached. How could it happen here?!"

"Is it... not good!!"

The old man's face changed drastically, he rushed out of the room, and ran towards the hall like lightning. Although he didn't know what was going on, the spiritual energy that burst out was in the hall, which must have something to do with Chen Fan!

Could he be a master of military generals?!

Impossible! Although he couldn't see his realm clearly, he felt that he had not reached the strength of a general, and even a high-level warrior had not reached this point. The old man was very sure of this.

But why is there such a large fluctuation of spiritual energy?

The old man's face was very serious. In a few blinks, he arrived at the door. His internal energy quickly concentrated on his palm and slapped the door hard.

Instead of calling Chen Fan, he scored in an extremely domineering way.

"boom--!"

With a loud bang, the door fell down.

As the door fell, a burning smell of herbs and the fragrance of elixir came to my face. When asked about this smell, the old man knew that something was wrong!

There was a young man standing in the middle of the hall. He raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was immersed in a certain ethereal feeling. The expression on his face was very comfortable, as if he was enjoying something.

When the old man saw the disappearing spirit of plants and trees, as well as several overturned flower pots and scattered burnt plants on the ground, his face turned unprecedentedly ugly.

"you!!!"

"You actually dare to destroy my grass and trees spirit!"

The old man was so angry that he shivered, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at Chen Fan and said. The angry eyes that burst out were even more violent than Chen Fan's previous true fire.

Hearing the old man's thunderous roar, Chen Fan opened his eyes, slowly lowered his head, and a smile appeared on his pretty face, and said, "Old thing, aren't there just a few spirits of plants and trees? Is it necessary to get so angry?"

Yesterday I pretended to be a grandson, and today I want to pretend to be a grandson!

"You!" After hearing this, the old man was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out.

"Old man, don't be so excited. Be careful of your health. What a pity that you're just dying like this." Chen Fan said in a very caring tone.

The completely furious old man said angrily: "I want to kill you!!!"

Chen Fan still kept smiling, with a calm face, and said, "What a coincidence, I have this kind of thought."

He shook his palms and felt that his body was full of powerful strength. He laughed silently again. This powerful feeling was so good!
Chapter completed!
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