"Do you want this ninth-grade spiritual medicine?"

He shook the spiritual medicine in front of Shui Ruohua's eyes casually, and Zhuo Fan smiled faintly: "I just saw you fighting for it, so I must really want it."

Staring at Zhuo Fan's eyes tightly, Shui Ruohua was alert and said solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

"Smart, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get this medicine, you naturally have to pay some things!" With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan glanced back and forth on Shui Ruohua for a moment, and smiled faintly: "It looks like it, it looks like it!"

Her cheeks turned red without feeling red. Shui Ruohua quickly took two steps back. Although the corners of her mouth were still bright red and her face was pale and weak, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely and said angrily: "Devil thief, don't be foolish. I am not that easy to bully!"

The other Xuantian Sect disciples also took a step forward and looked at Zhuo Fan fiercely, with tension.

"Hahaha... even the temper is so similar, just as stubborn!" Zhuo Fan just looked at Shui Ruohua and nodded, then took a deep breath and said lightly: "Girl, don't get me wrong. I'm never good at dual cultivation, and I won't violate the girl. I just want to ask the girl a few questions, and the girl will answer honestly, and the elixir will naturally be presented with both hands!"

Unconsciously, Shui Ruohua looked at him deeply, and a confused look flashed in her eyes. Zhuo Fan's polite appearance was very different from the other demon cultivators, which made her feel a little fond, and at the same time she was extremely puzzled.

Is this person really a person in the devil's way?

Seeing her silent, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile and said leisurely: "Since the girl doesn't refuse, then I'll think you agree..."

"Oh, who said..."

Shui Ruohua was shocked and was about to refute, but Zhuo Fan's questions came one after another: "May I ask, does your sect have a disciple named Chu Qingcheng who came from Tianyu Huayu Tower?"

Before he could feel a stagnation, Shui Ruohua glanced at Zhuo Fan deeply and nodded slightly: "Yes, Junior Sister Qingcheng is Master Qingcheng's new disciple, and it is indeed from Tianyu. Why do you know each other?"

"Hehe... It turns out that she is indeed in Xuantian Sect!"

The corner of her mouth was filled with a happy curve. Zhuo Fan did not answer her question, but continued to ask: "Then is she... living well now?"

When he said this, Zhuo Fan's heart tightened for no reason, and he looked at Shui Ruohua's pupils and seemed a little anxious. Although he was hiding it sharply, women's hearts were generally more sensitive.

Shui Ruohua could clearly see the concern in his heart.

He nodded blankly, and Shui Ruohua spoke out: "Junior sister is the master's closed disciple. Master spoiled her very much. She lives a good life..."

"That's good!"

After breathing a long sigh, Zhuo Fan suddenly felt that a heavy stone in his heart was finally put down. Chu Qingcheng entered the Xuantian Sect for her. If he didn't live well, he would definitely feel very guilty.

Now, his heart is much calmer.

He slowly handed the spiritual medicine to Shui Ruohua, Zhuo Fan smiled faintly and said sincerely: "Thank you, I've given this spiritual medicine to you!"

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Shui Ruohua couldn't believe it was true. The man in front of her really only asked her two questions that were irrelevant, and gave her a ninth-grade spiritual medicine.

Moreover, these two questions do not involve the secrets of the sect at all, but only about the recent situation of the junior sister...

Thinking of this, Shui Ruohua suddenly looked up at Zhuo Fan and asked, "Who are you, what is your relationship with Junior Sister Chu? Have you known each other before?"

"Girl, it's none of your business. It doesn't matter who I am. Moreover, you'd better not mention today's matter in front of her. Our deal has been completed. Let's go with the elixir!" He shook his head slowly, and Zhuo Fan's face suddenly became extremely indifferent, so that Shui Ruohua couldn't help but be stunned.

How come this person is faster than turning a book?

I looked so indifferent just now that I looked so springy and kind to others, but in a blink of an eye I became so indifferent. Could it be that... Is it because I asked the question?

Shui Ruohua was puzzled, but she really guessed it right.

Zhuo Fan has already got the answer he wants. What reason is there to be a false conspiracy with you?

Young Master Han looked at all this coldly, but shouted: "You have been there for a long time, what's the point? In the end, it's not that the strong are respected and strength is the supreme one? Young Master Han wants to rob, who can stop me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Shui Ruohua's heart immediately became tight and his face became solemn.

Yes, they were able to get this spiritual medicine because Han San Shao didn't take action. If he took action again, with his strength, he would never be able to stop him.

However, the magic medicine was already in hand and she wanted to hand it over, but she was extremely unwilling to accept it.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and they were hesitant and didn't know how to act!

He sighed helplessly, and Zhuo Fan couldn't help but touch his nose and murmured: "It is important for people to know themselves. If you don't have that strength, don't come out and jump out casually!"

As he said that, Zhuo Fan walked straight towards the Third Young Master Han, and each step was still so slow and steady, but Han San Master Han looked at him and had already developed a solemn look.

Somehow, although Zhuo Fan only has the sixth level of Tianxuan realm, he always feels that this kid is strange!

"Boy, you're right just now. Without that strength, you shouldn't have come out to jump out. This sentence applies to them, and it also applies to you!" A gleam in Han San Shao's eyes flashed and he spoke tentatively.

He shook his head with a sneer and sneered, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh: "You probably misunderstood. I didn't say this to them, but to you!"

"So bold!"

His pupils slightly condensed, and Han San Shao suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a soul attack, shouting: "What can a mere Tianxuan cultivator teach me a lesson?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan did not speak, but there was a strange arc across the corner of his mouth. Then with a buzzing sound, a more powerful attack on the soul suddenly came out.

bump!

The two souls collided fiercely, causing the entire space to shake continuously. Han San Shao took five steps back before he could barely stop. His eyes were full of horror when he looked at Zhuo Fan.

But Zhuo Fan still walked forward in vain, as if he was not affected at all.

"How is it possible, a mere sixth level cultivator of Tianxuan, whose soul power actually surpasses that of this young master Shenzhao's seventh level master? This... how is this possible?" Han San Shao screamed in disbelief.

When the rest of the people saw this, they looked shocked. Who is this kid? It is so weird.

It is very rare for a master Tianxuan to have the power of the Divine Light Realm, not to mention that he has surpassed the Divine Light Realm master.

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at Zhuo Fan were full of weirdness.

Without caring about everyone's opinions, Zhuo Fan slowly walked to the four ghosts of Mo Ce who were trapped, looked at them, and chuckled without realizing it: "Spider Soul Net, refined with spiritual beast souls, specializes in souls, no wonder even these four little things can't escape, hahaha..."

"Butler Zhuo, save us quickly!" Seeing that Zhuo Fan was coming, the four ghosts of Mo Ce shouted wildly for help.

Han San was rare, but he smiled coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "This is a seventh-grade magic treasure. Apart from my unique skills, you can never save them!"

"Hahaha... arrogance, narcissism, shameless!"

He couldn't help but chuckled, and Zhuo Fan threw three comments directly over, saying without comment: "This is a refining of the soul, which is dedicated to binding the soul. I know the reason, and whether to untie the seal hand technique is actually no big deal."

As he said that, Zhuo Fan hit his fingers and a blue flame immediately ignited his fingertips, emitting a brilliant light.

Then Zhuo Fan swung his hand and the blue flame suddenly fell on the spider soul net.

In an instant, I heard the sizzling sounds, as if the wild beasts were burning, and the sound of shrill sounds spread throughout the valley. Then, I heard a few crisp sounds, and the spider soul net suddenly broke and shattered.

The four demons of Demonic Stories were immediately freed and returned to their freedom, and they laughed strangely!

"Hehehehe... I don't know the best of the world, I just say you are overestimating your ability and can't do anything to our Butler Zhuo!" The fierce ghost danced and sarcastically said.

The other three ghosts were also cheering and laughing.

Han San Shao was already stunned and could not believe that this was true. The dignified seventh-grade magic treasure was actually cracked so easily, which was simply incredible.

But how could he know that Qingyan specializes in the soul, and his magic treasure was refining the soul again, and it happened to hit someone's gun!

His eyes couldn't help but shrink, and Han San Shao looked at Zhuo Fan fiercely and gritted his teeth and said, "Good boy, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I really underestimated you just now. But now, I have to show my strength to let you have a good experience. What does it mean to have a mountain outside the mountain and there are people outside the mountain!"

"Yeah?"

With a disdainful snorting, Zhuo Fan slowly raised his right arm, and the red light on it emitted a terrifying momentum, and said coldly: "I have no interest in fighting with you. But remember it for me, don't cross this line!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Fan waved his arm down.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly passed by everyone's eyes. The next moment, I heard a loud bang, and the whole world suddenly trembled.

Flying sand and stones, yellow dust fills the sky, looking like the end of the world and the collapse of the world.

Everyone stood on the ground, swaying continuously with the whole earth, trying to maintain balance, but they still couldn't help but fall to the ground, full of fear.

What exactly is going on?

This same problem arose in everyone's hearts, and ten thousand grass and mud horses ran back and forth in their hearts!

Finally, the earth stopped trembling and the smoke gradually disappeared, but what caught everyone's eyes was so shocked that their eyes almost fell all over the floor, and a small heart was almost jumping out of their throats.

At this moment, the quiet little valley was like the Tianjian Linfan. It was cut down with one sword and divided into two halves, a distance of 1,000 meters.

And among them is a deep and unsightly chasm! Looking from both sides, you can't see at first sight...

Seeing all this, Han San Shao, who was standing on the side of the gulf, was already scared and his legs were weak. When he looked at Zhuo Fan with a cold face opposite, he looked at him like a monster!

Who is this girl? Such a strange power can separate the earth with a wave of her hand. She is obviously not a human being!

Fortunately, I didn’t attack him just now, otherwise I could kill myself in seconds with just one punch and even fuck me!

When he thought of his provocative words, Han San Shao suddenly felt a sense of death and his intestines were almost regretful.

Now, he finally understood what Zhuo Fan said just now. He was the one who had no strength and was leaping around and almost made himself die.

Looking at the opposite side coldly, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I am not Xie Wuyue's son. I am arrogant enough, just because I am strong enough. If you dare to cross the line, I will definitely twist your head off!"

Her eyebrows couldn't help but tremble. Young Master Han San was frightened, but she was still a little unwilling to accept it. He shouted: "Do you dare to kill my young master of the Demon Soul Sect, not be afraid of the battle between the two sects?"

Mr. Han wanted to use the interests of the sect to suppress Zhuo Fan and find some face.

However, Zhuo Fan doesn't take this trick at all!

"Reporting is the patent of a living person. Can a dead person sue him?" A strange arc crossed the corner of his mouth. Although Zhuo Fan just spoke lightly, he had already scared Mr. Han San to stagger and fell to the ground.

Zhuo Fan’s meaning is very clear. Since I started killing, I will kill you all and make a headless case. Do you want the sect to avenge yourself? Humph... It falls into my hands and die unjustly. The Demon Soul Sect will never know who did it!

The back was already soaked in cold sweat, and Young Master Han San did not dare to speak out again.

Although Zhuo Fan did not have a trace of anger overflowed, at this moment, he truly felt the fear from the bottom of his heart.

This is the real demon among the demons!

It doesn’t rely on the temptation of others by being intimidating. Just a few words make people feel like they are falling into hell…
Chapter completed!