Tang Fan talked even harder that day, and it didn't end until the usual end time.

Yang Fan came on stage and urged him several times, but Tang Fan still didn't leave.

The disciples in the audience felt grateful when they saw Tang Fan working so hard.

Even people who had opinions about him before were completely convinced at this moment, with feelings of admiration rising in their hearts.

Especially the female disciple who was given the elixir by him, the admiration in her eyes was extremely strong, and she wished she could commit herself to her...

It was completely dark, and Tang Fan came up with a novel and thought-provoking argument.

When he was about to explain in detail, he suddenly grunted and seemed to be a little exhausted. His body staggered and almost fell down.

"Owner!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Fan immediately stepped forward to help Tang Fan steady, and said with great heartache: "Master, you can't talk anymore, you are too tired these days!"

"It's okay, I can still hold on!"

"Master, you have given too much these days, I beg you to go back and rest immediately!"

Yang Xin knelt down in front of Tang Fan with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

"You...what are you doing? Get up quickly. Wait until I finish explaining this important knowledge point..."

Before Tang Fan could finish speaking, the disciples around him also clasped their fists and begged: "Master Ye, please go and rest quickly. I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Don't do this..."

Tang Fan struggled to stand up, as if he wanted to pull everyone up. But he was extremely weak and seemed to have no strength in his hands.

Yang Fan rushed over, pulled him away, and said: "Master, you are too tired, come back tomorrow!"

"Hall Master Ye, you can't do this!"

Yao Peng also stepped forward to persuade.

"Hey, okay!"

Tang Fan reluctantly waved to everyone and was reluctantly pulled away by the two men.

"Hall Master Ye risked his life for the sake of our sect. We cannot let him down!"

The female disciple said loudly, tears streaming down her face.

"Congratulations to Hall Master Ye!"

Although everyone at the scene really wanted to know the answer to that question, they couldn't bear to see Tang Fan's weak appearance.

It wasn't until Tang Fan's figure gradually disappeared into the night that everyone withdrew their gaze and dispersed, thinking about coming back tomorrow.

But the point raised by Tang Fan has been lingering in their minds, leading them to think about the answer.

The female disciple stared at the direction where Tang Fan disappeared for a long time, and finally made up her mind, sneaked over without anyone noticing, and walked into the valley where Tang Fan was.

Ahead was Tang Fan's cave. The female disciple was so excited that she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

However, her eyes suddenly flashed, and a white figure flew towards her.

"ah!"

The female disciple was startled, took a closer look, and quickly bowed: "See Senior Sister Shangguan!"

Shangguan Yue snorted coldly and asked angrily: "You...what do you want to do?"

"I……"

The female disciple's face turned red and she didn't know what to say.

"Say it!"

With a "swish" sound, Shangguan Yue drew out the dagger and forced it to the female disciple's throat.

"Ah...Sister Shangguan, spare your life!"

The female disciple was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what you are going to do, and I won't kill you!"

"I……"

The female disciple gritted her teeth and whispered: "I saw that Hall Master Ye was weak, and I thought... I wanted to take care of him."

When Shangguan Yue heard this, he became furious and said angrily: "He needs your care. Who are you? You are shameless!"

When the female disciple heard Shangguan Yue's scolding, she raised her head unconvinced and said, "Sister Shangguan, I know you have a noble status, but you can't insult me ​​at will!"

"You...you still dare to be so stubborn!"

Shangguan Yue raised her hand to slap her. With her past temper, this slap would definitely come down hard.

But when she raised her arms in the air, she somehow thought of Tang Fan's words in her mind. He said that he was willful, unruly and domineering...

"If he knew, he would be angry with me!"

Shangguan Yue murmured in his heart and put his hand down again in desperation.

But when she looked at the pretty female disciple in front of her, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Suddenly, she had an idea, put on a smile, stretched out her hand to pull her up, and said: "Junior sister, you misunderstood me. I didn't make it clear just now, but in fact, I stopped you for the benefit of Hall Master Ye!

"

"Um?"

The female disciple looked dumbfounded, not understanding what she meant.

"Think about it, many people in the whole sect are secretly watching Ye Tangzhu, hoping that he will make a mistake. If you go over at this time, won't you be a mouthpiece? If the rumors spread, it will affect Ye Tang's reputation..."

The female disciple suddenly understood and said gratefully: "I was the one who was abrupt. Thank you, Senior Sister Shangguan, for your lesson!"

"Okay, I scared you just now because I was afraid that you would have second thoughts. Go back quickly!"

"yes!"

The female disciple breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was still a little unwilling, she could only give up the idea after thinking about Shangguan Yue's words.

"It turns out that the problem can be solved without hitting people..."

Shangguan Yue turned around and looked in the direction of Tang Fan's cave, seeming to realize something.

Even she herself didn't notice that Tang Fan had changed her a lot unknowingly...

"But you can't go around hooking up, you bad guy!"

Shangguan Yue pursed her lips and couldn't help but think of the last time she had sex with Tang Fan in the cave.

That scene seemed to be right in front of her eyes, causing her whole body to heat up and her heart to beat loudly.

"This girl is ruining my good deeds!"

In the cave, Tang Fan noticed everything here through his spiritual consciousness.

No one knew that Hall Master Ye, who they regarded as weak, became energetic after returning to the cave and was cultivating the power of spiritual consciousness again.

The next day, when more people gathered in the square, Yang Xun suddenly came over and poured cold water on them, informing them of very bad news.

Hall Master Ye, I am tired and sick.

Everyone was still thinking about the argument that Tang Fan put forward yesterday. They were disappointed when they heard that he could not come.

But just as the crowd gradually dispersed, Tang Fan, who was weak and weak, walked over slowly.

At this moment, Tang Fan looked sickly and withered, his eyes were red, and his whole body had lost weight.

"Hall Master Ye!"

Everyone was shocked and clasped their fists.

"Master, you... why are you here again!"

Yang Xin jumped up anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just a minor illness, let's continue..."

Tang Fan sat in front of the stage and began to continue yesterday's argument.

Everyone in the audience looked excited, and the admiration in their eyes became even stronger.

Tang Fan's desperate spirit in teaching them alchemy deeply infected everyone.

It wasn't until the moon was bright and the stars were dim that Tang Fan couldn't hold on any longer and was forced to be pulled away by Yang Fan.

However, he happened to raise a brand new question at this time, making everyone as eager as yesterday to know the answer.

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and everyone was amazed by Tang Fan's selfless explanation.

"Hall Master Ye is willing to preach to us even if he is seriously ill. I have never seen such a selfless person!"

"We should do something for him..."

"Yeah, we have to show something, and we can't chill his heart..."

"I heard that Hall Master Ye is a poor boy. His family had financial difficulties since he was a child, otherwise he would not have embarked on the path of spiritual practice..."

"It is said that Hall Master Ye owes a lot of foreign debts in order to purchase cultivation resources..."

"Hall Master Ye has given so much, but he has never asked for any benefits from us. I want to repay his debt!"

After the female disciple heard the discussion, she expressed her position on the spot.

There were some who agreed, and some who remained silent. After all, these sect disciples were not very wealthy.

After a night, Tang Fan didn't drag his sick body to the Alchemy Hall until noon.

It seemed that he was extremely weak. Without saying a word, he cleared up yesterday's questions.

But then, Tang Fan once again put forward a heavy argument, and when he was about to explain it in detail, a roar suddenly came from the distance.

"Master Ye, you've been teaching alchemy here all day long, when will you be able to repay the spiritual stones you owe me!"
Chapter completed!