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Chapter 872: Extraordinary Creation

"Sister Hong is infatuated with you. I think we should tell the truth. For example, the reason why the child was not saved was because of Sister Hong's poisoning. And she may have thought that you couldn't let go of Xiaotian and couldn't tolerate other children." Ding

Any sincere words.

"I don't care what she thinks, no one can replace Xiaotian." Ling Zifeng's tone was cold and without warmth.

Ding Fan suddenly choked on his words, paused, and then said: "Sister Hong has something on her body that can ward off corpse energy. It should be a gift from Brother Ling."

"I just gave it to her. Whether she wears it or not depends on her personality."

Ding Fan was speechless. This was what Ling Zifeng was sure to give him, and Mo Yuhong would definitely wear it.

"Xiaofan, poisoning is not a trivial matter. You must be careful." Ling Zifeng warned with deep meaning.

Ding Fan's heart sank and he quickly thanked him.

Players may not appear every day, but it is easier to poison a person. Both the Yellow Demon and the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce can put this into action.

Faster than expected!

At night, Fuyunju experienced strange phenomena again. Countless bats appeared on the glass roof above, first crawling closely together, and then flying into the air to form various strange patterns.

There is no sense of beauty, as if disaster is about to strike.

"Here we go again, so disgusting." Wu Yahuan said in disgust.

Ding Fan also had two heroic eyebrows twisted together. Needless to say, he must have been sent by the Yellow Demon.

Leng Ling'er also hated bats deeply, and said harshly: "Xiao Fan, wait until I, the fifth-level spirit ghost, get out and kill them all!"

Ding Fan almost laughed as he showed off his level seriously, but Lan Ke waved his hand: "There's no need to care, it's easy to kill these bats, and it's easy for the other party to send more."

Da da da!

Ding Fan's ears were so strong that he heard something moving in his room. He quickly walked over and saw a giant bat the size of an owl banging its head against the glass in a perverted manner.

According to past experience, usually in this way, bats will convey a certain message or object.

Ding Fan wanted to open the door, but Wu Yahuan stopped him and said, "Xiao Fan, no, what if there is a trap."

Lan Ke put his hands behind his back and said, "Don't worry, Miss Huanhuan, there is no danger."

Oh, Wu Yahuan let go of his hand, but followed Ding Fan step by step, as if facing a formidable enemy, which made Leng Ling'er's eyes roll.

ah!

Wu Yahuan shouted, and suddenly, there were several huge bats lying on the glass outside the window. They were bigger than the one who knocked on the window. One of them had its butt facing the window, facing Wu Yahuan.

Covering her mouth, Wu Yahuan ran out, feeling sick and vomiting.

The three people in the room smiled helplessly. There was no such thing as a super irritating bat. It was Leng Ling'er who deliberately transformed it.

"Look what I'm doing, she's in the way here." Leng Ling'er said plausibly.

Opening the window, Ding Fan took a step back, and a small bottle clattered to the ground. Then the bat flew away, and the rest followed behind, leaving only a fishy smell that was not easy to detect but lingered for a long time.

He bent down and picked up the vial, opened it and saw a pale golden pill inside. Ding Fan's face became serious.

After pouring it into the palm of his hand and smelling it again, Ding Fan's expression suddenly changed and he said in disbelief: "Senior, this pill is too strange, I'm not sure."

"Let me see."

Lan Ke was very sensitive to the pills, and he opened his palms with a stern look on his face. Then he and his wife met and studied for a while, and they were also extremely surprised.

Fortune Pill!

This is a super elixir. It is extremely difficult to refine, beyond imagination. Ding Fan once thought that Lan Yaoshi and his wife refined the Good Fortune Pill for Huang Yao. Not only did they use fire crystals, but there were also thirty pills on the small pill.

Six talisman formations can only be accomplished by a super talisman master with divine eyes.

It is said that there are only two Yellow Demons. Today, for the first time, one is sent to them. What is the intention?

Has your conscience discovered it? Or is it to quell the war?

Moreover, the Fortune Pill was mentioned last night and will be delivered tonight. Huang Yao's move is obviously not for Mo Yuhong.

"I'm only giving you one. It can't be used by mortals. Let's give it to Xiaofan." Leng Ling'er was very excited. The Good Fortune Pill was extremely tempting.

"No one can take it at the moment." Ding Fan acted very cautiously, cupping his fists and saying, "I would also like to ask senior to check whether it is really a good luck pill and whether it is toxic."

"It's obligatory!" Lan Ke also said excitedly.

A small piece of it can give people instant access to immortal roots. Once spread, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the world. That night, Lan Yaoshi and his wife stayed up all night until they met Ding Fan the next morning.

"There is nothing unusual about the Fortune Pill." Lan Ke looked hesitant.

"Senior, it's okay to just say it." Ding Fan said seriously.

"Xiao Fan, if you believe me, the Fortune Pill will still have to stay here." Lan Ke looked extremely serious.

"Of course I can trust you two."

Lan Ke and his wife looked at each other, and Lan Ke said that there was nothing abnormal in the examination, but based on past experience, there must be something wrong with the elixir.

"The pill is very precious, I will definitely study it thoroughly as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your hard work, senior."

Why!

Leng Ling'er anxiously walked around the room. If the pill was okay, she didn't care what ingredients it contained, let alone used it to treat Mo Yuhong's illness. She would also force it into Ding Fan's mouth.

"Thank you." Lan Ke was extremely polite and thanked him again.

On the way to work, Leng Ling'er was still muttering whether Lan Yaoshi and his wife were playing tricks and wanted to take it all for themselves. The temptation of directly possessing the immortal root could completely wipe out moral character!

Ding Fan didn't think so, "There's only one. No senior will abandon each other."

"This is a good fortune pill. It doesn't matter if a couple break their heads! If it were me..." Leng Ling'er hesitated. In the past, she would have ignored it, but if she fought with Ding Fan, she wasn't sure she would be so selfish.

"What would happen if it were you?" Ding Fan smirked.

"Of course I'll swallow it in one gulp!"

"Bullshit, spirit ghosts don't need the Creation Pill." Ding Fan chuckled.

"Xiaofan, I don't mean to provoke, but everyone has selfish motives to some extent. Mo Yuhong is a mortal, and Ling Zifeng is not sincere towards her. As for using the Good Fortune Pill?"

"Then what?"

"You are stupid! In fact, Medicine Master Lan wants to use your mouth to convey to the master behind Mo Yuhong so that he can find the materials. Wouldn't it benefit everyone?"

"Ling'er, how can I care about future affairs? Huang Yao has already taken action, and the next step is the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce." Ding Fan frowned.

"Then go out and avoid the limelight." Leng Ling'er persuaded.

Ding Fan also had this plan and would go out when necessary. This was not because he was a coward, but because this group of people were ruthless and did not want to implicate innocent people.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Taoist Priest Yuansheng called and invited Ding Fan to go to Xingye Mountain.

Xingye Mountain is the location of the Earth Master Sect. Ding Fan is puzzled: "Taoist Priest, what do you want to do?"

"Meet and discuss in detail." Taoist Priest Yuansheng did not answer directly, but added: "It is best to take my disciple with you to discuss important matters."


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