night.
"Do you still want to borrow it?"
Ye Fan and Pang Bo cornered the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who borrowed Baicao Liquid from them during the day, with smiles on their faces.
"I won't borrow it anymore... I won't borrow it anymore..."
The young man looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to speak harshly.
Just as Ye Fan expected, the boy came over at night and wanted to "borrow" some Baicao Liquid from them.
result……
This is what it looks like now.
The strength of Ye Fan and Pang Bo far surpassed him, and they were no match at all.
"Lend us some Baicao liquid."
Pangbo clenched his fists, and his thick body did not look like a teenager at all.
"I only have so much..."
When the young man heard this, his face showed a look of pain, but he still took out six bottles of Baicao Liquid from his arms.
Originally he was "borrowed", but now he is "borrowed".
The young man gritted his teeth and gave away the bottles of Baicao Liquid. If they fell into the hands of these two people, he could only admit defeat.
He was about to leave in despair, but Ye Fan stopped him: "When you go back, you can tell others where I live. If anyone else comes to borrow Baicao Liquid, I will return these six bottles of Baicao Liquid to you. "
"really?"
The young man was stunned, not expecting Mark to say that.
But soon, he realized that this...
This is to...
His expression changed, and he understood that Mark was asking him to trick people.
"Haha, I understand your concerns."
“But as the saying goes, every step is slow, and every step is slow.
"If you lose six bottles of Baicao Liquid, it is equivalent to six extra bottles of Baicao Liquid."
"After others take the Baicao Liquid, they can have a higher cultivation level than you. If others have a higher cultivation level, they can borrow more Baicao Liquid."
"But what about you? If you lack these six bottles of Baicao Liquid, your strength will be weaker than others. When new disciples start in the future, others can borrow the new disciple's Baicao Liquid, but you can't.
And the more this happens, the weaker your strength will be. If this vicious cycle continues, you should know the result. "
Ye Fan personally sent the young man out and finally patted him on the shoulder.
"That's the truth."
"Think about it yourself."
The young man was said by Ye Fan as if he had lost these six bottles of Baicao liquid, and his future was bleak, so he finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
But Ye Fan's plan went very smoothly, with a steady flow of customers, and he had already harvested hundreds of bottles of Baicao Liquid in a few days.
…
"Tsk, tsk, this is fishing law enforcement!"
Li An appeared in the cave belonging to the elder in Lingxu Cave, and had a panoramic view of Ye Fan's actions in the past few days.
Half a month ago, he estimated that Qingdi's tomb was about to be opened, so he rushed to Lingxu Cave in advance.
Come and participate in the witnessing, and by the way, come and see Ye Fan and Pang Bo.
Unexpectedly, he encountered this scene.
Ye Hei is Ye Hei!
He walked out of the cave and now turned into an elder named Elder Han from Lingxu Cave.
In the original work, this Elder Han is not an unknown person, but a fierce man who almost turned Ye Fan into a human medicine.
Quite awesome!
Can it be done without being awesome?
This was a man who wanted to capture Emperor Ye Tian to refine medicine.
But now it has turned into ashes and died before leaving the army.
Now replacing Elder Han is nothing more than Li An's bad taste.
…
"Pang Bo, do you feel that Elder Han looks at us strangely?"
Ye Fan and Pang Bo were walking among the primitive ruins, talking as they walked.
Recently, their strength has grown by leaps and bounds by relying on people coming up to "borrow" Baicao Liquid every day.
And Ye Fan has opened his own golden sea of suffering, but it is only the size of a grain of rice.
Now, under the arrangement of Elder Wu Qingfeng, they came to the original ruins outside Lingxu Cave for training.
"I feel it, he seems to be watching..."
Pangbo frowned, thinking about adjectives.
"Like a biological son."
Finally, after thinking hard for a long time, he came up with an appropriate word.
"..."
Ye Fan was speechless and choked, and Pang Bo's imagination was too far-fetched.
This is simply impossible to hit, right?
"That Elder Han is a master of alchemy."
Ye Fan said solemnly, looking very bad.
"So what?"
Pang Bo was stunned, not thinking about the meaning of Ye Fan's words.
"I heard that some powerful medicine refining masters can extract the remaining medicinal properties in the human body."
Ye Fan's face was solemn and very ugly.
"You mean..."
Pang Bo's face became serious as he thought of a certain conjecture.
"He may be trying to get our attention and do something bad to us."
Ye Fan nodded and expressed his guess.
"But it's been so long..."
Pang Bo frowned, remembering the few fruits they ate in the ancient forbidden land, which prevented them from growing old like other students, but instead rejuvenated them.
Later, in Lingxu Cave, I learned that it was a magical medicine and I treasured it extremely.
But it should have been digested after so long, and it should be impossible to extract it.
"This old guy may be planning to use us as medicinal materials to refine it directly."
Ye Fan said.
He asked others privately that Elder Han had always been ruthless. As an elder of Lingxu Cave, not many people dared to provoke him, and he never had a good look towards his disciples.
They have always been shouting and drinking, but it was so abnormal for the two of them.
Ye Fan didn't believe that he was treated differently because he looked like his long-lost biological son.
The only possibility is that they were targeted by that old guy as medicinal materials. After all, who would speak ill of medicinal materials?
This is not unwarranted speculation.
Ye Fan had learned that the fruit they had eaten was definitely a treasured magic medicine. In this world of the jungle, many people would take risks for a little profit.
And the two of them are simply dazzling big treasures, like three-year-old children taking to the streets with gold.
It is simply unreasonable not to rob him.
"But……"
Pang Bo scratched his head, but he felt something was wrong.
That kind of look seems like...
It’s really like looking after your own son!
