"hehe……"

Fang Tong smiled bitterly and shed two lines of tears.

These tears are not of sadness, but of hatred of my own stupidity for being deceived by her over and over again...

"Fang Lan, I'll give you one more chance. Let me go. Otherwise... you are no match for Xiao Wu!"

Although Fang Tong was completely disappointed with Fang Lan, he still wanted to give her a chance.

"Fang Tong, my good sister, do you think I will believe you? Who in the sect doesn't know about the scandal between you and that fool? I think he won't watch you die in front of his eyes, right?"

Fang Lan moved his wrist, and the short knife pierced Fang Tong's skin.

A few drops of blood spurted out and fell on the back of her hand.

"I'm also curious, if I just left like this, would you really kill her?"

Tang Fan looked at Fang Lan coldly, seemingly not in a hurry.

Fang Lan said coldly: "She shouldn't be alive in the first place!"

Tang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Do you know why I waste time giving you opportunities again and again?"

"I want Fang Tong to see your face clearly, so that she will not sympathize with you again. I want her to know that she is already dead to you!"

Fang Tong's expression froze, and she finally understood Tang Fan's good intentions.

It turned out that he knew that Fang Lan was acting from the beginning and saw her overall plan...

"In this way, if I kill you, she will not have an uneasy conscience and will avoid future troubles!"

Tang Fan pressed forward step by step, staring at Fang Lan like an ant.

"Don't come over here!"

Fang Lan couldn't help but panic when she saw Tang Fan like that.

She didn't know why, but Tang Fan clearly didn't have any fluctuations in his cultivation, but it made her feel cold in her heart.

"Do you really dare to kill your sister with your own hands?"

Tang Fan ignored her threat and continued to move forward.

"If you take one more step forward, I will cut her neck!"

Fang Lan's eyes flashed fiercely, and she moved her wrist. Just as the short knife was about to pierce Fang Tong's neck, her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

I saw a circle of green light flashing on her wrist, which was transformed by Tang Fan's vegetation energy...

"ah!"

Fang Lan let out a scream, and the dagger and her body flew out at the same time, landing in front of Tang Fan.

Tang Fan grabbed her collar and sneered: "You are pretty, what a pity..."

"Sister, save me, I don't want to die..."

"Snapped!"

Tang Fan didn't give her another chance and strangled her neck.

"Xiaowu..."

Fang Tong wanted to say something more, but Fang Lan was already dead.

Fang Tong could hardly believe her eyes. She walked slowly over and saw with her own eyes that Fang Lan's life was swallowed up by the spirit of the medicine and turned into a mummy.

"She is my cousin, I..."

"You didn't kill her. The person who killed her was me, or...she herself!"

Tang Fan gently turned over Fang Lan's body. The storm hit, and everything belonging to her was reduced to dust, leaving only her and Ye Lang's storage bags.

"The moment she killed Ye Lang, I knew that this person had to die! She was so cruel!"

"However, in order to let you see her clearly, I gave her a chance. It's a pity that she didn't fight for it."

Fang Tong nodded and said: "I don't mean to blame you, I just feel...I can't say..."

"I understand what you're thinking. It's not you who killed her anyway."

Tang Fan comforted them while opening their storage bags.

In addition to some cultivation resources and Zhenxian Pavilion's techniques, Ye Lang's storage bag also contains a special jade slip.

Tang Fan integrated his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip and saw a map inside.

This map is similar to the map in his trial jade slips, but it is more detailed, with several key points marked and the words "Holy Soul Essence" branded on it.

"Compared to the inner disciples, we people are really just cannon fodder!"

Tang Fan understood at a glance that this map was either given by Master Ye Lang or by an elder in his family.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Tong still didn't understand what was going on.

Tang Fan handed the jade slip to her, and she understood it as soon as she took it into her hand. She was surprised and said: "So, the inner disciples know much more about the Medicine Cauldron Abyss than we do!"

"Yes! Let me see what Fang Lan has there..."

Tang Fan opened Fang Lan's storage bag. As expected of the princess of the city lord's palace, Fang Lan contained a lot of good things, including a large number of spiritual stones, spiritual coins and elixirs, as well as some jade slips containing magical skills and magical powers.

"These skills should be the inheritance of your Fang family, right?"

Tang Fan handed those jade slips to Fang Tong.

Fang Tong integrated his spiritual consciousness to check, and nodded solemnly.

"These things should be yours!"

After Tang Fan wiped away the consciousness on it, he handed it all to Fang Tong.

Fang Tong understood his character and did not refuse.

"Xiao Wu, what do you want to do next?"

"Looking for Murasaki Sakura and the Holy Soul Spirit!"

Fang Tong thought for a while and said: "Xiao Wu, you are extremely talented. Maybe you can really break through Nascent Soul here. You are fast, so why don't we go separately."

"But……"

"I can't be under your protection forever, how can I grow up like that?"

Of course Tang Fan knew this truth, but he was still a little worried.

"Everything is fate. I believe you will bring me good luck!"

Fang Tong stepped forward, hugged him, and said with a smile, "I don't want to affect you, do you understand?"

"Okay, I listen to you!"

Tang Fan took out some talismans from his arms and said, "Take it, it can be used for self-defense if necessary."

"so much?"

"If it's not enough, I can draw it for you now..."

"Can you still draw talismans?"

"I know a lot of things..."

"So, you also have a lot of fat girls?"

"Well……"

Tang Fan's face froze. Although he was still a little nostalgic, he turned around and flew away.

Tang Fan has experienced so much and has long understood that trials are very important for monks and are also rare opportunities. Only by relying on herself can Fang Tong truly grow up.

Fang Tong silently watched Tang Fan's retreating figure. As he moved forward, he silently comprehended the magical powers he had received from Fang Lan.

These exercises and magical powers are all unique skills of the Fang family and will greatly help her improve her cultivation.

The deeper Tang Fan went, the more he felt that something was not right. The fragrance of elixirs was strong, and the medicinal souls he occasionally encountered were more powerful. Some were only one step away from becoming sane.

The number of corpses he saw on the road began to increase. Some were killed by medicine souls, and some were killed by fellow sects fighting for the soul essence...

The appearance of these corpses undoubtedly increased the bloodiness of this trial...

Tang Fan took away the body of the medicine boy from the outer door just like before.

"We must find the Holy Soul Essence, break through the Nascent Soul, and then meet up with Yingxiang. Their speed should not be that fast. Even if they arrive first, they should still wait for me..."

Tang Fan always felt that the other party's choice to form an alliance with him must have taken a fancy to something indispensable in him.

As for what it is, he still can't tell clearly.

"No matter what, even if I miss meeting her, I have to break through first! If I can't find the Holy Soul Essence, I will need more ordinary Soul Essences to support my breakthrough!"

"According to the wishes of the weapon spirit, I can only have a chance to break through here. It is absolutely impossible to survive after I get out. Therefore, I still need to collect soul essence!"

When Tang Fan thought of this, he immediately found a flat area and exuded the aura of vegetation.

As soon as the green vortex formed, the medicine soul emerged, like a rolling wave, and the same scene as before appeared.

After Tang Fan harvested everything, everything returned to calm.

"It's not possible to do this. It would consume too much cultivation. Even if I have the source of wood in my body, it will be too much to bear if I continue like this!"

"Since the energy of vegetation can attract the soul of medicine, then, it is better to think of a way..."

Tang Fan's eyes lit up and an idea suddenly came to him.

He diffused his consciousness and found a mountain nearby.

He released his flying sword on the mountainside, dug out a simple cave, then got in, sealed the entrance, and began to deduce.

Tang Fan wanted to refine an elixir that could attract the medicine soul, so that he would not need to expend his own vegetation energy to attract the medicine soul.

Three days later, a prototype of a strange elixir appeared in Tang Fan's mind.
Chapter completed!