Chapter 45: Tian-level beast bone soup                                                          

In the alchemy hall, an "acquaintance" arrived, the Shenxiufeng disciple who came to Jiang Yunshuang last time to ask for the Ziyang Seven Star Pill.

"Junior Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Yunshuang is waiting for you at Shenxiu Peak. Thank you for your last alchemy refining." This person came again and still maintained his original smile.

"Go back and don't bother me." Jiang Fan waved his hand and sent the man directly.

"Junior Brother Jiang, it would be fine if I didn't take me Li He seriously, but I wouldn't give Senior Sister Yun Shuang face?" The eyes of the visitor suddenly became cold.

Jiang Fan looked at this person with fun: "It turns out that your name is Li He. I remember that there is a person like you on the list of true disciples. But what are you? Why should I take you seriously? Besides, true disciples are under the command of others, saying that Senior Sister Yunshuang is yelling at me, and I am not embarrassed to be embarrassed?"

"What did you say?" Li He took a strong step, his expression cold.

Come today, it is completely different from the last time when he had something to ask for. He didn't need to bow to Jiang Fan and wait for Jiang Fan to scold him.

"I advise you to be kind." Jiang Fan said disdainfully: "Don't be that complicated. This is not Shen Xiufeng. It really makes me unhappy. If you can make you kneel and leave, you will never let you leave. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try it."

In Li He's body, a stream of true energy that had just surged was suppressed again, and he looked at Jiang Fan in surprise.

These days, there have been rumors among many disciples that Jiang Fan is a bit weird. After all, since he just joined the sect, there have been no one or two of the inner disciples and even true disciples who were defeated by Jiang Fan, which is very puzzled. It is not enough to attribute everything to luck, right? Seeing Jiang Fan's indifferent expression at this time, Li He really didn't dare to take action for a while.

"See how long you can live." Li He turned and left.

Shortly after Li He left, Nangong Ling had already come with many herbs. Obviously, no matter how the disciples elsewhere talked about Jiang Fan, in this magical medicine peak, the words "Pill Palace", "Medicine Palace", and "Jiang Fan" were still a bit worthwhile.

The controller of the Medicine God Cauldron, a top genius in the elixir field, and once helped the Medicine Refining Pavilion solve the troubles from the Medicine God Sect. Even though Jiang Fan rarely set foot in the Medicine God Hall on a daily basis, after seeing Jiang Fan's disciple token, the people in the Medicine Hall still prepared all the medicinal materials and asked Nangong Ling to bring them.

After many medicinal materials were brought, a large piece of strange beast leg bone appeared in Jiang Fan's yard.

"This? This is the beast bone of the mutated white tiger in the sky-level alien beast?" Nangong Ling recognized the beast bone immediately.

As an alchemist, the most basic thing is to identify many complex medicinal materials, beast blood, strange beast bone armor, etc., so Nangong Ling is not unfamiliar with it.

"What is this? The flesh and blood of the silver-horned slut beast?" The next moment, Nangong Ling was stunned on the spot.

The appearance of the flesh and bones of the two heavenly-level beasts really scared Nangong Ling, because although he could recognize it, in fact, as he was, he was not qualified to use materials of this level when he refining elixirs.

Moreover, these two are the top-level heavenly beasts, which are extremely difficult to hunt. Two years ago, there was a task in the alchemy hall, requiring it to obtain a mutated white tiger animal bone. A true disciple who entered the real body realm took over the task. However, after the true disciple returned to the sect by chance, the mutated white tiger animal bone was not brought back, but instead lost an arm himself, which clearly had escaped.

Looking at the entire Honghuang Sword Sect, among the disciples, only the strongest disciples in the true teachings have the ability to hunt mutated white tigers. Even those disciples probably have to join forces to have some chances. How could Jiang Fan hunt a strange beast of that level?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan's actions were simply dazzling. It is estimated that what Nangong Ling experienced in joining the sect for several years was not as shocked as today's scene, because Jiang Fan had already taken out the flesh and blood of seven heavenly-level beasts in a moment, and in addition, there were also many earth-level beasts, bones, etc.

"Why are you stupid? Prepare, come and have a big pot, make fire, boil water, and organize the medicinal materials." Jiang Fan's words broke the dazed Nangong Ling.

"Okay, okay!" Nangong Ling nodded hurriedly.

At the same time, Jiang Fan skillfully began to dissect and cut many strange beasts one by one. Soon after, the hot water in the pot in the center of the yard boiled. At this moment, Jiang Fan threw many medicinal materials into it and burned them over high heat.

"It's a waste of resources." Nangong Ling's heart was secretly bleeding.

You should know that if the medicinal materials that Jiang Fan threw in were used to refine elixirs, I don’t know how many furnaces it could be refined, and the elixirs refined can reach the earth level elixirs.

A quarter of an hour passed, and all kinds of medicinal fragrance had already spread out. At this moment, Jiang Fan embarrassed some of the flesh and blood and began to control the heat personally. At a moment, all the remaining flesh and blood were thrown into the pot by Jiang Fan.

"It's not bad." Jiang Fan nodded with satisfaction.

In the yard, there were a lot of animal bones, flesh and blood, and there was a huge amount of energy and blood. Jiang Fan used up only a few of them. Jiang Fan said to Nangong Ling: "These are sent to the Medicine Hall, and there are still this part, so I will send them to our Pill Hall."

Jiang Fan would not be at ease to take advantage of his lack of manpower. He understood that the flesh and bones of these strange beasts were very precious alchemy and refining materials for the entire Refining Pavilion. Most of the alchemists in the Refining Pavilion were in poor martial arts realm. They did not have the ability to hunt strange beasts, and they often issued tasks. However, the top alchem ​​materials were personally accepted by the elders of the sect or even the Nine-Meridian Peak Master, and many disciples under the mission were too difficult to complete. The flesh and blood refining pavilion of this top strange beast was actually very scarce.

When Nangong Ling sent the flesh and blood of the strange beasts and came back, he had not yet approached Jiang Fan's yard and smelled the indescribable fragrance from afar.

Shortly after entering the yard, Jiang Fan turned off the heat and opened the pot. After burning it on high heat, only a small part of the pot was left, about four bowls of soup, and the remaining animal bones and flesh were actually not much "nutrition".

After all the rest, Jiang Fan handed two of them directly to Nangong Ling.

"There are too many, I can only taste a little." Nangong Ling hurriedly pushed and stopped him. He knew how precious the medicine soup in the two bowls in front of him was.

To put it bluntly, even the true disciples in the Prehistoric Sword Sect would probably not have the chance to drink such a sip. The value of these two bowls of medicinal soup and animal bone soup is definitely greater than some precious spiritual liquid refined from the Medicine Hall.

"If I ask you to drink, you can drink it. I still have too many animal bones and flesh. We eat and drink every day, and we can't finish it in half a month." Jiang Fan said: "For you, this is the most suitable thing to lay the foundation of martial arts. Drink it and practice well after you go back today."

Looking at Jiang Fan's eyes, she knew the latter's personality. Nangong Ling was not the kind of pretentious person, so she picked up a bowl directly.

He swallowed a bowl almost like a whole. Fortunately, this was just pure beast bone soup, otherwise Nangong Ling would have been choked.

A little embarrassed, Nangong Ling was about to speak, Jiang Fan waved: "Hurry up and drink another bowl and go back to practice."

At the same time, Jiang Fan also picked up a bowl. Compared to Nangong Ling, he enjoyed it slowly. He took a mouthful of animal bone soup and felt comfortable all over, which was even more refreshing than taking some top-level pills.

Jiang Fan understood that drinking this beast bone soup is the most appropriate now that he has entered the realm of the true body, laying his own foundation, strengthening the qi and blood power in his body, and then waiting for the best opportunity to condense blood pills in his body to impact the second level of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm.

There are three different realms in the realm of the true body: true body, blood pill, and soul. Similar to Li He who came not long ago, and Yuan Poyi who died in the ancient land of the wilderness, including Ding Li, who was defeated in the past, these people are all in the first realm of the realm of the true body and have just had the "true body".

That is just a first step. Only when the true body is completely shaped and has enough foundation, will condense a "blood pill" in the body and enter the second level of the real body realm. At this point, it can be considered a true master of martial arts. Of course, similar to the number one true disciple Jiang Wudao, although he has never really seen Jiang Wudao take full advantage, Jiang Fan estimated that Jiang Wudao had already entered the third level of the real body realm, and was a master of the "Soul" realm.

After drinking Nangong Ling, she felt her body surging with blood. The martial arts realm that had been silent for several years was actually a sign of breaking through. She was immediately surprised and hurriedly left to practice. Only Jiang Fan was left in the yard, who was alone savoring animal bone soup.

"Come in, a true disciple hides in the dark like a sneaky person. Isn't it a joke if it is heard?" Suddenly, Jiang Fan glanced at the gate of the courtyard and said leisurely.

After about five or six breaths, a wonderful figure stepped into the yard, and his extremely charming face reflected in Jiang Fan's pupils. The moment the woman appeared, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes that could be so captivated were gathered: "Junior Brother Jiang Fan Jiang is indeed not simple. It is really surprising that he can sense my breath from such a distance."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes swept the scene that had just been made in the yard of the animal bone soup, and looked at Jiang Fan's animal bone soup that had just swallowed and only half was left.

"Bone soup for the Heavenly Alien Beast?" The woman's round lips opened lightly, her eyes that were about to drip water gathered over, and she looked at Jiang Fan: "Junior Brother Jiang, don't you invite some sister to drink?"

"That's all. I just drank the rest. Auntie." Jiang Fan nodded and handed over half a bowl of animal bone soup in his hand.

"Ah...Auntie?" The woman was stunned and looked cautious.

"If you don't want me to call you aunt, just put your posture and speak well." Jiang Fan glanced at the woman who didn't know what she was and spoke indifferently.

"Uh..." The woman felt like a thorn in her throat for a moment.

But the next moment, she seemed to have forgotten everything and said sweetly: "Okay, I want to drink, will Junior Brother Jiang feed her sister?"

Bang!!!

A loud voice rang through the yard, crisp and powerful.

"You... dare you to attack me?" The woman touched a part behind her, and she was extremely embarrassed and angry, and her cheeks flushed in an instant.

Jiang Fan glanced at the woman: "If you don't put away this posture, it's not as simple as being slapped in the butt. Only I, Jiang Fan, teased others, and it's not the turn of others to tease me."

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