When he sighed, the Poison Hall monks had already used the teleportation circle to return to the Poison Hall.
It's still the same remote village as before.
He directly found the branch hall master.
"Palace Master, Palace Master!"
He shouted. After the palace master came out, he looked for him for a long time. He was clearly in front of him, but he didn't seem to see him.
"Palace Master, it's me!" he said excitedly.
The palace master looked at him, a little unbelievable.
Because he imagined that even if it was useful, it would take a long, long time to work.
And, in the end, it should be impossible to truly heal.
If it is really so easy to cure, what can they do with so many poisonous cultivators?
"Xiao Liuzi, are you really cured? Isn't it a method of disguise or illusion?" the palace master asked.
The man known as Xiao Liuzi nodded.
"It's indeed cured. Lin Fan is a divine figure!" Xiao Liuzi sighed.
"We have found a lot of herbs. We are ready to let Lin Fan help us make elixirs so that we can all recover!"
He was extremely excited and called other poison cultivators over to share the good news.
"We will give you all our herbs. You can take them over and let him refine the elixirs and bring them back. This Lin Fan will be our friend in the Poison Palace from now on!" the Palace Master ordered.
However, Xiao Liuzi shook his head.
"no."
He was a little panicked and said, "Lin Fan is in some trouble."
The palace master was confused.
Lin Fan is in trouble?
"Who without eyes would dare to cause trouble for Lin Fan?" he said angrily.
"They come from the Yunlong Blessed Land, and are several Nascent Soul stage monks from the Yunlong Blessed Land."
The palace master frowned.
Yunlong Blessed Land.
When their master comes, they will stay away from him when he encounters him.
How dare a few Nascent Soul Stage little bastards come to trouble Lin Fan?
court death!
The palace master quickly regained his composure and made a decision.
"I've been preparing for a breakthrough these days. I'll go with you in a few days."
"Yunlong Paradise dares to go against our Poison Palace, so we must be well prepared."
After that, the palace master began to retreat again.
He has reached the edge of breakthrough. If he breaks through again, he will reach the eighth level of Nascent Soul stage.
"Try to be quick, I think they will take action in the next few days." Xiao Liuzi said.
The palace master nodded.
"Don't worry, it will be soon."
…
Da Qin, the Imperial Palace.
King Qin has been running around these days.
Because several distinguished guests came to the palace.
They are all Nascent Soul stage monks from the Blessed Land.
He was cautious, fearing that a few Nascent Soul Stage monks would get angry and overthrow their Great Qin!
"I wonder what happened to the seniors from the blessed land who came to our Great Qin?" King Qin asked cautiously.
Several people said casually: "We are here to cause trouble for a person named Lin Fan."
The other person shook his head and said: "I just came to ask for a disciple. We have taken a liking to that disciple, but he is Lin Fan's student."
Someone else sneered and said, "He killed nine of our genius disciples who are at the Golden Core stage. We have found the disciples, and we will definitely kill Lin Fan when we are done."
There were five people in total, chattering and talking about their thoughts.
King Qin finally understood.
These five people all came to trouble Lin Fan!
If Lin Fan dies, what will happen to Da Qin?
"Everyone, I'm going out for a moment. The elixir I took yesterday seems to be poisonous, and something is wrong now." King Qin left temporarily and asked someone to tell Lin Fan about this.
"Tell Lin Fan that there are five Nascent Soul stage renewals in total. The one with the highest cultivation level is at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage, and the others are also at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage."
Such a lineup is enough to destroy their Great Qin.
The man nodded and left immediately.
Then, King Qin came back here again.
Several Nascent Soul stage monks were eating spiritual fruits and chatting. When they saw King Qin coming, they asked King Qin to sit down.
Then, someone suddenly spoke and said: "King Qin, do you think it is still necessary for your Great Qin to exist?"
King Qin was stunned for a moment.
He didn't know what these people meant by asking.
"King Qin, sometimes when you speak, you still have to learn how to communicate with the soul." Someone reminded.
King Qin was instantly furious!
I just asked someone to report to Lin Fan, but these people heard it!
"Third brother, don't be so irritable. He is just Lin Fan. Even if he knows that we are coming, what can he do?" said the oldest monk.
Others nodded.
"That's right. Knowing our strength, maybe Lin Fan has washed his neck clean by now and is waiting to die."
They laughed and felt very relaxed.
Anyway, the person we have to deal with is just a small golden elixir stage monk.
Is it possible that five Nascent Soul stage monks are still afraid of a Golden Core stage monk's counterattack?
"Don't worry, we've got Lin Fan."
The five of them lived in the palace and planned to enjoy themselves for a few days before going over to cause trouble for Lin Fan.
"By the way, give Lin Fan a few days in this world to let him struggle."
They were like five cats, trying to kill Lin Fan, the mouse.
The monk from the palace went over and told Lin Fan about it.
Lin Fan was a little frightened.
Five Nascent Soul Stage monks.
"You really think highly of me, Lin Fan."
Lin Fan laughed.
In the next few days, Lin Fan did not wait for them.
Lin Fan knew what they meant.
"Think of me as a mouse." Lin Fan said to himself.
Several of his disciples are also practicing desperately.
They also wanted to play some role.
However, their cultivation level is too low.
Facing these Nascent Soul Stage monks, there is no way at all.
"Is it possible that our sect is waiting for death?"
For the first time, they felt a sense of crisis.
Even a few elders stopped going out and stayed in the small building obediently, and began to study cultivation matters one by one.
"Perhaps our little sect is really going to perish."
They sighed.
They always thought that the sect leader was omnipotent.
But now it is too difficult to face so many Nascent Soul Stage monks.
The dragon spirit that their sect relied on for survival was still in seclusion at this time, and there was no movement at all.
Princess Yun Yun had no intention of helping.
She said that he would find a way to let Lin Fan live.
But she has no control over other people.
Lin Fan was the only one who remained calm.
"Sect Master, do you have a solution?"
Several elders were very surprised!
Lin Fan nodded.
However, he was a little too calm and said nothing this time.
This was the first time I had seen such a taciturn Lin Fan.
"Sect Master, will our sect be destroyed?" they asked.
"No." Lin Fan only had these two words.
Then, continue to be taciturn.
Lin Fan was ready to ruin his future.
If there is really no way to break through in the future, he will find a way to solve the problem of the sequelae of the Blood Demon Pill. It may take many years, but it is worth it for Lin Long, a disciple.
Finally the fifth day arrived.
On this day, a Nascent Soul Stage monk came to the National Education Academy!
