"I'm going to see the marshal, Ying Zheng. You take Zhang Fan around the front line. Also, Zhang Fan's affairs are top secret, understand? If something happens to him, you will know the consequences." The middle-aged man said,
Disappeared quickly.
Being able to create artifacts with inscriptions is really important to the entire front line.
If strong men of their level were given a good artifact, their combat effectiveness would definitely be doubled.
It can even change the current situation.
Wanzu knows them too well.
Therefore, Zhang Fan's appearance will change everything.
I just don’t know how fast Zhang Fan can build the artifact.
"Oh! My life is in danger!" Ying Zheng sighed and looked at Zhang Fan, excited and frightened at the same time!
If people from all races knew about Zhang Fan's existence, they would definitely kill Zhang Fan at all costs.
Why did this errand fall on me?
"Didn't you say that you could really refine artifacts after following Wu Mo and the others for a few years? This matter is no joke." Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Fan with an expression of disbelief.
You know, Wu Mo doesn’t understand inscriptions either.
Moreover, in just a few years, he became a master of weapon refining. If you tell me, no one will believe you.
If the marshal knows it by then, Zhang Fan will not be able to refine the artifact.
Hahaha!
That would be great fun.
It will definitely kill someone.
"Is the most basic trust between people gone?" Zhang Fan said, rolling his eyes.
Damn it, can I lie to others?
"Who would believe this?" Ying Zheng also rolled his eyes and said.
As long as you are an individual, you won’t believe it.
But when he thought of the bunch of artifacts that Zhang Fan had taken out before, Ying Zheng felt extremely complicated.
Could it be that the gap between people is really that big?
This guy Zhang Fan is a genius that is rare to see in a million years?
However, no matter how you look at it, this product is a bit unreliable.
"Let's go, I'll show you around!" Ying Zheng said.
In an instant, Zhang Fan also became interested.
How is the frontline, the place where we have fought against all races for millions of years?
Behind the steel city wall is an endless plain.
There are many people, but they are lifeless!
It was like a dead city, and the oppressive atmosphere made Zhang Fan a little breathless.
What on earth have gone through to make people become like this?
"Alas, there is no way. Since the passage to the ancestral land was closed, no new people have come for tens of thousands of years. These people have at least experienced tens of thousands of years of fighting.
If it weren't for protecting the last hope of the human race, they might have collapsed long ago." Ying Zheng said.
"However, it will be much better over there." Ying Zheng said, pointing to the taller city wall in the distance.
"Go and have a look!" Zhang Fan said with a heavy heart.
Really, at this moment, Zhang Fan felt an urge to do something for this place!
These people are all heroes.
Soon, Zhang Fan and Ying Zheng arrived in the inner city!
Unlike the previous outer city, this place is full of laughter and life.
There are children playing, women scolding, drunks cursing, and old people playing chess!
Compared with the outer city, it is simply a paradise.
"This difference is too big." Zhang Fan's expression changed.
Ying Zheng chuckled: "You also need a pass to go to the outer city. There are more strong people on this city wall. They are the final guardians.
Our alchemists, weapon refiners, and formation masters are all here."
"I think this is not good. Heaven is inside the wall, hell is outside the wall, and the flowers in the greenhouse are very fragile." Zhang Fan sighed.
Ying Zheng shrugged: "There is no way, there are always people with weak talents. Not everyone can become the ultimate realm of life and death. And the battles outside, below the extreme realm of life and death, are no different from ants.
Moreover, after millions of years of fighting, there are always people who are desperate and people who are tired of it. These people cannot be left in the abyss.
There must always be a place to live.”
"Alas!" Zhang Fan sighed helplessly.
"Why aren't these people sent back to their ancestral land?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes: "Who can guarantee that they are not spies of Wanzu.
Moreover, don't underestimate them. There are also strong men here who have six or seven calamities.
If they go to the ancestral land, if the place becomes inoperable, it will be a disaster for the ancestral land." Ying Zheng pointed to his head and said.
"How can someone be mentally ill in this realm?" Zhang Fan was stunned.
"Yes, a lot of people have gone crazy these years." Ying Zheng sighed.
In an instant, Zhang Fan stared!
How cruel is this place? Can a strong person in the extreme realm of life and death be driven crazy?
At the same time, in the void of the outer city, a palace hidden in the clouds started to scream.
"Can you refine artifacts with inscriptions?"
"Xiaolu, you didn't lie to me!"
In the palace, countless shadows are swaying!
Soon, these shadows gradually solidified!
On top of five huge thrones, four men and one woman looked down!
"Tell Marshal, I have seen the artifact and it is real! According to that boy, he is a disciple of Wu Mo and Jian Kuang."
"Wu Mo, I have the impression that he was seriously injured in an attack before, so he was sent back to his ancestral land to cultivate. If this is true, it is really a great achievement." The woman chuckled.
"Then why don't you bring him here?" a man asked.
"Tell the marshal that I want him to get familiar with the front line first. I can't just let him work as soon as he comes. Besides, we can't pay much wages here."
"Hahaha! That's right! But I can't wait any longer. Being able to refine artifacts with inscriptions is of great significance to our front line!" said a burly man on the throne. The next moment, his figure disappeared.
"After all, he is a marshal, so why is he so angry?"
"That's what Di Xin is like!" the woman chuckled.
"Marshal, I think we can open the passage to the ancestral land? Previously, an alchemist who could refine divine pills came to the ancestral land, and this time there is a refiner who can refine weapons with inscriptions.
There are so many talented people over there in our ancestral land." A person below said.
"Yes, Marshal, we are in urgent need of such talents on the front line. Our elixirs and weapons are completely insufficient."
"Marshal, no, the ancestral land is our human race's last hope. Once the passage is opened and spies from all races are gone, it will be a disaster."
"We humans are as strong as the clouds. If the spies of all races dare to seek death, I will help them."
"Come on, you're a piece of trash from the Eight Tribulations. I was almost beaten to death last time. I'm counting on you? Haha!"
"Bai Qi, do you want to fight?"
"I'm afraid of you, let's go, let's go now!"
"Wang Jian, don't make noise!"
"Li Mu, can you bear this? It's useless to cut it! Where is your knife!"
"That's enough, you guys!" On the throne, a middle-aged man scolded.
"Marshal, I suggest that Bai Qi and Li Mu lead the expedition," one person said.
"Yeah, I think it's okay." The woman on the throne nodded.
"Marshal, I suggest Wu Qi come too!" Bai Qi sneered.
"Marshal, I'm just a scholar. I'm not good at fighting and killing." Wu Qi made the suggestion and said immediately.
"Wu Qi, are you a man or not? You are also a strong man in the Eight Tribulations." Someone shouted coldly.
"I'll go if you go, how about that?" Wu Qi sneered.
For a moment, there was silence!
At the same time, a tall man suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"I've seen the marshal!" Ying Zheng immediately clasped his fists.
As for Zhang Fan, at this moment, his eyes flickered sharply.
So strong!
If the man in front of him could, he seemed to be able to kill him with just one look.
Mom, what kind of powerful person is this?
"Are you Zhang Fan?" Di Xin chuckled. In an instant, he raised his hand and waved lightly. In an instant, Zhang Fan and Ying Zheng arrived in the palace.
In an instant, the eyes of countless people in the palace fell on Zhang Fan.
At the same time, Bai Qi's expression suddenly changed.
"Wucao, you have my bloodline! I'm a member of the Bai family!" Bai Qi exclaimed.
Hearing this voice, the eyes of the people in the main hall suddenly fell on Bai Qi.
"Bai Qi, I just thought Wu Qi was shameless before, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Why didn't you say it was your own son who was here?" A sneer sounded in Mu Ran.
"Can your bloodline of a first-time martial artist produce a master of weapon refining? Haha!"
"Old Bai, please save some face!"
"Fuck, what I said is true! Can I, Bai Qi, lie to others?" Bai Qi said through gritted teeth.
At this time, Zhang Fan was also confused.
???
Bai Qi?
Lying on grass!
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something!
Bai He said before that their Bai family are the descendants of Bai Qi!
Damn it, have you seen your living ancestors today?
It was at this moment that a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from Bai Qi's body.
The next moment, Zhang Fan's body also erupted with an extremely strong murderous aura.
"Look, look, the blood resonates. Could I, Bai Qi, be the one telling lies?" Bai Qi glanced around.
This person, this person in the main hall, looked back and forth between Zhang Fan and Bai Qi.
Even the few people on the throne are like this!
"Wucao, Lao Bai, you can do it. You actually have the blood of a master of weapon refining and you have such a long face." Next to Bai Qi, a man looked extremely shocked.
"Wang Jian, you are so excited, it's not your blood." One person sneered.
"Haha, Lao Bai and I are as close as brothers, his blood is my blood!" Wang Jian sneered. The next moment, he looked at Zhang Fan: "Boy, whoever bullies you in the future, if you come to me, I will kill him."
"Okay, stop making trouble." On the throne, the woman covered her forehead with a look of helplessness.
At the same time, she looked at Zhang Fan: "Bai Qi is about to lead an expeditionary force and is in urgent need of a batch of artifacts. Especially your artifacts with inscriptions. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous for Bai Qi and the others to go this time."
Hearing this, Bai Qi's eyes widened.
Damn it, so fast?
Isn't this proposal a joke?
The other people on the throne laughed as usual.
Ji Ya, really 6!
At the same time, Zhang Fan also rolled his eyes.
This woman is so amazing!
In one sentence, I couldn't refuse.
Moreover, you can also know whether the weapon refiner you are is fake.
"Okay, give me a list of what the expeditionary force is good at, and I will tailor it for them." Zhang Fan said.
The expeditionary force, Ying Zheng said, is at least the strongest of the Eight Tribulations.
Their expedition is absolutely of great significance!
As a member of the human race, if you can contribute something, you must do your best.
"Made to order?"
At this moment, everyone in the entire hall was shocked.
You know, if this artifact is perfectly combined with the user, its strength will be doubled at least several times!
Moreover, creating an artifact is not easy in the first place.
It’s also made to order. Isn’t this an exaggeration?
"Okay, whatever materials you need, I'll arrange them right away!" A dazzling light shone in Jiya's eyes.
Customized?
If it really works, this is absolutely great news for the entire front line.
"Has the time for the expedition been determined? I can build at most five artifacts in one day! Customized ones are very troublesome," Zhang Fan said.
"What?"
At this moment, both the people above and below the throne exclaimed.
Can you create at most five artifacts in one day?
Are you fucking serious?
Are you sure you're not joking?
Is it more troublesome to customize?
You mean, if it’s not custom-made, you can create more?
You know, it will take several years for the masters of weapon refining on the front line to create a magical weapon.
Moreover, this may fail.
As a result, you said you do five pieces a day? Or are they customized?
Are you fucking kidding me?
"Lao Bai, this descendant of your family, isn't there something wrong here?" Wang Jian raised his hand and nodded Bai Qi's head.
"TMD, you can even pretend to be better than Wu Qi. I, the Bai family, don't have such descendants." Bai Qi gritted his teeth.
He Bai Qi, what he dislikes the most in his life is pretending to be stupid!
No matter what you do, pretend to be the first!
"Okay! I will make arrangements for you immediately. Brother Di Xin, you protect him personally. He must not have any accidents. Clear the weapon refining hall and no one can come near!
Xiaolu, you personally lead the team and move all the items in the treasure house to the Weapon Refining Hall."
Jiya said and looked at Zhang Fan: "You can use all the items in the treasure house! However, we don't have much time. Ten thousand races are watching eagerly. The expeditionary force has little time. Half a year, half a year at the latest, must be
Let’s go! Today, I want to see the artifact!”
Zhang Fan looked at Jiya above the throne, and the corner of his mouth twitched!
This woman is simply invincible!
You asked Di Xin to follow me because you were afraid that I would take your things and run away!
Everything has been prepared for me, this is the rhythm that I must see the artifact today.
"I don't have that much time to waste! But I hope you have enough materials here!" Zhang Fan said.
Half a year?
Who do you look down on!
"Brother Di Xin, take him with you!" Jiya said.
In an instant, Di Xin disappeared with Zhang Fan.
"Jiya, do you really believe it? Are you letting him use everything?" A middle-aged man said with a frown on the throne.
"Brother Fu Ling, we have prepared everything for him. Didn't he say five pieces a day? If he can't make one piece in a day, he must be a liar. Brother Di Xin is watching him! He can't run away.
Drop it!" Jiya said.
In an instant, the entire hall fell silent!
Jiya, this terrible woman!
"What if it's true!" Jiya said with a smile.
At the same time, in the inner city and outside the Weapon Refining Hall, countless people looked confused.
"Why did I come out?"
"I'm really building a weapon!"
"What's going on?"
"The Weapon Refining Hall is temporarily requisitioned!" Emperor Xin appeared.
In an instant, countless people clasped their fists and said, "I have seen the Marshal."
The next moment, Di Xin disappeared and came to Zhang Fan and said: "You are finished, Jiya said, you can't refine a divine weapon today, you are dead."
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at Di Xin who was gloating about his misfortune, with a speechless expression on his face!
Is this guy really the legendary King Zhou of Shang?
Why do you look so ugly?
Soon, the list of the expeditionary force was delivered to Zhang Fan.
Expeditionary force, 16 people!
The lowest strength, eight calamities!
The highest strength, Nine Tribulations!
Each person's specialties are also clearly marked!
Almost at the same time, countless treasures of heaven, materials and earth were delivered.
For a moment, Zhang Fan's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
Really, Zhang Fan thought he had seen the world, after all, he followed Jian Kuang and the others and looted countless ruins!
But now...
"Zhang Fan, I want these materials." Lin's voice suddenly sounded.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.
"The nourishment of the Chaos Tree, and the materials for my future body."
Lin's voice made Zhang Fan excited.
It didn't take long to get the Chaos Wood. Even after looting thousands of ruins, Rin only got three materials. Zhang Fan thought he would never be able to grow a Chaos Wood into a Chaos Tree in this life.
"Can it work this time?" Zhang Fan asked excitedly.
After all, the Chaos Wood can die for you once!
"With these things, it's almost time!" Rin said.
"Can you build your body?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
After all, this is his promise.
But at this juncture, Rin comes out, which is not a good thing.
Since the Ten Thousand Clan can destroy the Void Spirit Clan, what does one Lin mean?
"I can only produce the design drawings, but you still need to refine them in detail. Moreover, the current materials are still far behind." Rin said, making a list of the required materials and giving it to Zhang Fan.
Looking at the materials on the list, Zhang Fan also felt dizzy.
Is this guy Rin going to build a human weapon?
Although Zhang Fan still doesn't know how to build Lin's body, this material is used to create a super artifact.
Moreover, they are all materials for ultimate attack.
Is this guy preparing to take revenge personally?
"These materials are not available yet," Zhang Fan said.
Just kidding, Di Xin is watching here. If he dares to take these things now, he will definitely be beaten to death.
Let’s talk about it after the artifact is created.
In an instant, an extremely huge weapon refining platform was taken out from the warehouse by Zhang Fan.
"Sacred weapon?" Di Xin's eyes suddenly solidified.
This guy, are all the weapon refining tables artifacts with inscriptions attached to them?
Wocao, there’s something!
But the next moment, Di Xin's eyes widened again.
Because at this moment, Zhang Fan's body was wrapped in a dark red flame.
"Hellfire?" A horrified voice suddenly sounded.
"Don't make any noise, I'm going to refine the weapon." Zhang Fan said in a low voice.
The hellfire was exposed, and Zhang Fan had no choice.
To smelt materials, you must have hellfire, otherwise, building five artifacts in one day would be just a dream.
Moreover, Di Xin is also a marshal after all, if he wants to kill him.
That human race is doomed to fail.
Just kidding, if all the spies of the Ten Thousand Races reached the level of marshal, the Human Race would be a fool!
In the next moment, Di Xin disappeared completely.
"Brother Di Xin, why are you back?"
Jiya raised her head and looked at Di Xin with curiosity on her face.
Doesn't this guy know how important Zhang Fan's affairs are?
That is the treasure house of the entire human race.
You came back like this? Don't you stare at that kid?
"That boy has hellfire!" Di Xin's voice was extremely exciting.
In an instant, the four people on the throne suddenly looked at Di Xin!
"Are you sure?" The voice was extremely excited.
"No kidding." Di Xin said solemnly.
In an instant, the four people stood up and waved their palms, causing the space around them to split open.
The next moment, they appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan:???
Is hellfire so important?
The next moment, Zhang Fan ignored Di Xin and the other five and went directly to the door of the trial.
Before, when I was refining weapons at Wu Mo's place after practicing, I just practiced casually.
But now, it's different!
These weapons are used by the strong men of the Eight Tribulations and even the Nine Tribulations!
Moreover, they are human warriors!
You have to do it to the extreme!
Everyone’s weapons must be perfect!
Zhang Fan even had an idea in his mind!
That is to integrate the formation and inscriptions into the weapon.
This thing takes time to study.
The Gate of Trials is the most suitable place for research.
At this time, Jiya and the other five were staring at Zhang Fan.
"Hellfire finally appears again. This time, all races must not succeed.
If he can grow to our level, maybe there is hope for our human race." Jiya said.
"I find it difficult to see that he has just entered the realm of life and death. It will take at least tens of thousands of years to reach our level!
Now, the limits of Jie Yuan are getting smaller and smaller, I'm afraid we won't have time." One person said.
"Brother Gongsun, that's not necessarily true. Xiaolu said that this boy is only in his twenties," Jiya said.
"More than 20 years old?" The expressions of the four Di and Xin changed again!
"Is this kid a pervert? He is also a master of weapon refining."
"Let's not talk about the issue of strength. If this kid can really refine an artifact with an inscription, it will be great news for us as a human race.
If he can refine five pieces in one day, it would be even more terrifying." Jiya said.
"Sister Jiya, you don't really believe it, do you?" one person said.
"Then let's watch!" Jiya said.
The next moment, Zhang Fan exited the trial gate.
At the same time, countless materials flew towards him.
The dark red hellfire enveloped those materials, and almost instantly, the indestructible metal melted directly.
Looking at this scene, Jiya and the other five opened their mouths wide.
"How can you refine weapons like this? I'm afraid the hellfire thing is not used to restrain all races, but is used to refine weapons." Di Xin was shocked.
They have seen weapon refiners make weapons, even masters of weapons.
If they want to refine the materials, it will take countless efforts.
Even, sometimes a piece of material takes several months!
And now, Zhang Fan's operation is cheating, right?
However, the next moment, Di Xin and the other five were shocked again.
"Array? This guy knows how to form?"
"Let me go, what does he want to do? Does he want to integrate into the formation? How is this possible!"
"He's crazy!"
Di Xin and the other five were completely shocked.
Is this still a weapon refining?
Integrating formations into weapon refining is unheard of.
"Damn, the spirit gathering array was successful!"
"I'll go and he does the psychedelic array again?"
"Sun, killing array!"
"???Isn't this the defensive formation on our city wall?"
"Oh my god, what on earth does he want to do?"
"Wori, is he so casual about his inscriptions?"
"Fuck, is this a divine pattern? The highest level inscription?"
"???This is integrated with the weapon?"
"Inscription of toughness?"
"Hey, hey, this is a weapon!"
"???Quenching poison?"
"Tear the inscription?"
Looking at Zhang Fan's operation, the scalps of Di Xin and the other five people felt numb.
Is this still creating an artifact?
I beg your darling, if a knife were to hit you, who would be able to withstand it?
A weapon with seven formations and eight inscriptions?
It’s unreasonable!
Can this still be called an artifact?
Three hours later, a purple beam of light rose directly into the sky.
"It's done, the artifact is done!" Di Xin shouted.
"Xuanyuan Li, hurry up and cover up this aura. Don't expose it. We have spies from all races here. If we let them know that we have a divine weapon, it will have no miraculous effect." Gongsun Sheng immediately shouted.
"I know, Di Xin, don't be idle," Gongsun Sheng said.
The next moment, Di Xin also stretched out his hand, and the purple beam of light was suppressed instantly.
"Okay, you guys inspect the goods." Zhang Fan said, threw the big knife out and continued to refine the second weapon.
"Oh, it would be great if it was made in batches. You can refine ten of them at one time!" Zhang Fan said.
Customizing weapons is very troublesome.
For example, the size, shape, weight, and type of weapons are all different because of different users.
Formations and inscriptions are still secondary.
Moreover, refining artifacts is indeed troublesome. If he hadn't swallowed the souls of thousands of old monsters, Zhang Fan wouldn't be so relaxed now.
You know, even for Wu Mo, it would take five months to build a magical weapon!
At this time, Di Xin and the other five people took big swords and started experimenting directly.
"The sharpness can cut me, awesome!"
"The effect of the psychedelic array actually lasts for a second. If this was a fight to the death, it would be gone in just one second."
"The Spirit Gathering Array is okay, you can kill people and recover at the same time!"
"Continuous tearing of wounds is a good feature."
"Damn, I want such a weapon too." Di Xin roared.
"Keep your voice down, don't disturb him." Jiya scolded.
The next moment, the five people looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of shock.
A magic weapon in three hours!
And it’s such an awesome artifact!
How on earth did this kid do it?
As time went by, looking at the weapons, the eyes of Jiya and the five others were filled with excitement.
Artifacts are all artifacts.
Moreover, they are all customized artifacts and only take three hours.
If Zhang Fan was given time, wouldn't it mean that everyone on the front line would have a magical weapon?
For the entire human race, this has increased its strength several times.
"Brother Fu Ling, I leave this guy's safety to you. Brother Gongsun Sheng, let's make a plan after we have a large number of artifacts!
And the route of the expeditionary force!" Jiya said.
At this moment, her face was full of confidence.
"Yeah!" Fu Ling nodded.
Asking Di Xin to protect Zhang Fan is indeed not very reliable!
"What do you mean?" Di Xin was anxious.
"What do you think!" Xuanyuan Li sneered.
What do you think of yourself? Don’t you have some ideas in your mind?
hehe!
"Call Wu Qi and the others together," Jiya said.
Soon, countless figures gathered again!
On Zhang Fan's side, weapons were released one after another!
16 weapons! It took Zhang Fan a whole day.
Looking at those artifacts, Fu Ling's mood was extremely complicated.
It’s only twenty-one days!
The achievements here are comparable to the achievements of tens of thousands of years on the front line!
With these weapons, the expeditionary force will surely win a great victory!
"Boy, you should take a good rest. You have worked hard these days." Fu Ling came to Zhang Fan with a sincere expression of gratitude.
The expeditionary force has three purposes!
Kill the strong men of all races! Loot resources! Lead all races!
Every time the expeditionary force went out, there were huge casualties.
There were more than a hundred people, and almost only one-third remained.
The frequency of expeditions every five thousand years should be exactly five thousand years for the expeditionary force to return to 16 people!
After all, on the human frontline, people are needed everywhere. You can't just transfer people to where they are needed.
No!
If something goes wrong anywhere, the human race may be destroyed.
For millions of years, the human race has been walking on thin ice.
But now, Fu Ling saw hope.
With Zhang Fan's weapons, the expeditionary force will definitely win this time!
"Don't worry, I'm making some defensive artifacts!" Zhang Fan said.
These days, he also asked Fu Ling about the situation on the front line.
It can be said that the human race at this time is almost gone.
In all races, many people have died over millions of years, but there are more and more strong ones.
And the human race is getting fewer and fewer.
If Jie Yuan hadn't protected the human race, it can be said that the human race would have been gone long ago.
The expeditionary force must win a great victory this time!
The Chaos Tree grows crazily with countless resources.
16 pieces of chaos wood are barely enough!
On the second day of refining the weapon, Zhang Fan gave the resources to Lin with Fu Ling's consent.
"You should rest for a few days and look at your face." Fu Ling said.
Refining weapons consumes a lot of money, Fu Ling knows that.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, had been practicing without sleep for almost twenty-one days, and his face was as pale as paper.
Zhang Fan shook his head: "As long as it's not a custom-made artifact, it will be quick."
"It's only a few days away! The expeditionary force can go out anytime," Fu Ling said.
Zhang Fan shook his head!
I don't have much time!
Although Zhang Fan has no hope of going to the Dark Palace in half a year, but if he doesn't work hard, how can he do it?
What if the difference is just a few days?
The next moment, countless materials were snatched towards Zhang Fan!
Clothes, pants, shoes! Must have!
Zhang Fan carved twenty defensive formations and defensive inscriptions on his clothes!
Shoes, speed!
Zhang Fan even made four magical wristbands for each person to store spiritual power!
This only took Zhang Fan five days!
"This is Chaos Wood. It blends into the sea of consciousness and can die for them." Zhang Fan took out 16 pieces of Chaos Wood.
At this moment, Fu Ling's eyes were red.
Chaos Wood, he knew it.
Over the past million years, they have found only twelve pieces of this thing!
He, Di Xin, Jiya, Gongsun Sheng, Xuanyuan Li, all five of them.
This is a life-saving thing.
The value is infinite!
And now, this boy is actually sent out like this.
Did he come from his ancestral land specifically to save the front line?
"I accepted these things." Fu Ling said and disappeared.
When Jiya and the others saw these things, everyone's hearts were filled with shock.
"This kid is so awesome!" Di Xin was convinced.
"Why does he have so many Chaos Woods?" Jiya was stunned.
"This time, I will personally lead the team. I will personally kill all the people in the Mainland." Fu Ling said.
With Chaos Wood and so many artifacts, he has full confidence this time.
At this moment, a figure quickly came over.
"Marshal, Zhang Fan said that he has something to ask you and asked you to go on the expedition later."
"Is there anything else wrong with him?"
In an instant, Jiya and the other five people came to Zhang Fan's side.
Looking at the pills all over the sky, the five of them were stunned.
???
Is this guy making alchemy?
Ninth grade elixir?
And there is also a pill pattern?
Damn it, this is an illusion!
Isn't this guy a weapon refiner? Why is he still an alchemist?
Moreover, he is also a master of elixirs?
In addition to the previous formations and inscriptions...
Who is this guy?
Five days later, Zhang Fan opened his eyes extremely tired: "These pills should be enough for this expedition."
"Enough, absolutely enough." Di Xin's voice trembled.
Zhang Fan refined hundreds of billions of pills in the past five days.
Moreover, they are all ninth-grade elixirs.
There is also a pill pattern!
If it weren't for the shortage of medicinal materials, Zhang Fan probably wouldn't have stopped.
This kid is a devil!
Was he sent from heaven to save the human race?
At this moment, looking at the weak Zhang Fan, Di Xin and the other five people looked in a daze.
"Oh, it would be great if I could refine the magic pill. I don't know why, but I still can't refine the magic pill." Zhang Fan sighed.
Divine elixirs are much better than ninth-grade elixirs.
However, even if he stayed in the Gate of Trial countless times, there was no information about the divine elixir in the Gate of Trial.
Is it because the strength is not enough?
"Enough, enough!" Fu Ling said excitedly.
Such a large number of ninth-grade elixirs are enough for the entire front line, let alone the expeditionary force.
It's enough to sustain a war.
"Magic Pill? Let's go, I'll take you to see someone! He can refine the Magic Pill!" Fu Ling stepped forward, pulled Zhang Fan, and disappeared.
And Zhang Fan, at this moment, his mind is vibrating!
Someone who can refine the magic elixir?
Crouching grass, the entire front line, crouching tiger, hidden dragon.
The next moment, Zhang Fan came to a separate courtyard.
Almost as soon as he landed, Zhang Fan smelled an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.
It's the kind of fragrance that almost penetrates into the bone marrow.
At the next moment, a purple light flashed out.
"Mom, how dare you slip away from me with just a pill!"
A body like a mountain suddenly appeared.
It was at this moment that Zhang Fan's body suddenly shook.
Zhang Fan's eyes almost popped out of his head at this moment.
"Uncle Lei Shan?" Zhang Fan looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.
"Hey, Zhang Fan, why are you here?" Lei Shan's body suddenly stiffened.
"Ruan Yunxiao, your apprentice is here." Lei Shan shouted.
"Wucao, is he there too?" Zhang Fan exclaimed.
Damn it, didn't Long Aotian say that Ruan Yunxiao's talisman was broken?
Why is he here?
At this moment, a figure slowly walked out.
Surprisingly, it is Ruan Yunxiao.
However, at this moment, Ruan Yunxiao is younger than before.
Especially his body exuded an extremely strange aura.
It's like...
The breath of nature!
"Hey, disciple, you're here too! Hey, it's not bad, you are already in the extreme state of life and death." Ruan Yunxiao said with a smile.
"Are you his master?" Fu Ling and others looked at Ruan Yunxiao and Zhang Fan with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Ruan Yunxiao came here a few years ago, refined a magic pill, and saved Di Xin.
Therefore, they respected Ruan Yunxiao very much.
Therefore, they did not have any need for Ruan Yunxiao to make alchemy.
It would be great if someone could refine the magic elixir and save people at critical moments.
Moreover, it took Ruan Yunxiao two years to refine the magic elixir last time.
And now, this person is Zhang Fan's master?
Damn it, you’re not mistaken!
At this moment, Fu Ling and the others were completely stunned.
At this time, a golden rune flashed suddenly between Ruan Yunxiao's eyebrows.
"It's you!" Ruan Yunxiao had a strange look on his face. A pair of eyes looked at Zhang Fan with a complicated light.
"Ah? What?" Zhang Fan was confused.
Wocao, this cheap master must be out of his mind.
"Looking for it, it turns out it's right next to me." Ruan Yunxiao suddenly smiled.
The next moment, he continued: "No, in the end, it's because of me."
"Uncle Lei Shan, my master is okay with his mind, right?" Zhang Fan looked at Lei Shan and said.
Is this cheap master Ruan Yunxiao crazy?
Have you all started talking nonsense?
Lei Shan shrugged: "Ever since I was struck by lightning in the Immortal City, I've been nagging like this."
"Oh, this is how feelings are." Zhang Fan smiled.
Struck by lightning?
Tsk tsk tsk!
"Then I won't disturb your reunion." Fu Ling said.
Regarding the expeditionary force, we must plan carefully this time.
This may be related to the subsequent battle situation.
"Hey, what does that old immortal think? Are you ready to get people here at this time? What a fool!" Ruan Yunxiao raised his head, stared into the void, shook his head, and after a while, he continued to laugh: "This is what I want to do.
You want my life, you damn old bitch, you just miss me.
You are lying in the coffin, sleeping beautifully, always working as a cow or a horse, you are really good at it.
You'd better not appear in front of me from now on, you'll be finished if I don't get it."
"Master, come on, let me help you look into your brain." Zhang Fan shook his head, looked at Ruan Yunxiao, and rolled his eyes.
Alas, what a pity Long Aotian.
Because of such a trick to deceive his apprentice, he was invaded by the death energy of the undead city.
Ten years, I can’t go back.
"Don't worry, Long Aotian will be fine." Ruan Yunxiao said suddenly.
"Huh?" Zhang Fan was shocked.
Let me go, how does this guy Ruan Yunxiao know what he is thinking about?
"Call Master!" Ruan Yunxiao stretched out his hand and hit Zhang Fan directly on the forehead.
???
At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly changed.
Let me go, what kind of strength is Ruan Yunxiao, a cheap master? How come I didn’t react to anything and was beaten on the head?
Are you kidding me?
"Let's go, I'll take you to improve your strength, you're not good at this, you're too weak.
When you come, many things will come. Your strength is too weak and you will be beaten to death." Ruan Yunxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Fan. In an instant, Zhang Fan felt like the world was spinning.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart was filled with shock.
Ruan Yunxiao is not flying, but traveling through space.
It seems that this skill can only be possessed by a strong person like Di Xin, right?
At the same time, Di Xin and Jiya stared at the direction in which Ruan Yunxiao disappeared.
"I can't see through this guy. I never understand his strength or background."
"If you can save Di Xin, you are not an enemy! Don't worry! Moreover, he is Zhang Fan's master!"
"Yes! If you can help the human race, what bad intentions can you have!" (To be continued)