"The Primordial Pill Holy Land has declared war!"
"The Scorpion Dragon Tribe will accompany you to the end!"
Such news caused a huge commotion and became the focus of the various factions in the Central Plains.
In comparison!
The small conflicts between the various holy lands were completely covered up in front of such news. They could not even cause a stir.
Even the thoughts of many itinerant cultivators started to come alive.
"On one side is the Holy Land of the Human Race, and on the other side is one of the Nine Royal Families of the Demon Race. This is going to be a good show!”
"Heh heh, although the Primordial Pill Holy Land is a Holy Land, the Scorpion Dragon Tribe isn't to be trifled with!”
"Don't forget!"
"Every ten years, the Primordial Pill Holy Land will hold the grandest and most influential Pill Gathering Ceremony in the alchemy world…"
"Now that the Pill Gathering is about to begin, they want to declare war on the Scorpion Dragon Tribe. Perhaps the Pill Gathering and the Canon will be delayed or even not held at all!？”
Without a doubt!
As soon as these thoughts came out, many people felt uneasy.
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, one thing would not change.
That was-
Once they were involved in a battle of this level, the consequences were very likely to be a fight between immortals and mortals!
In a certain mountain range in the Central Plains.
A young man in his early twenties was sitting cross-legged. His appearance was ordinary, but his eyes were firm and his entire person was filled with confidence.
Mysterious and terrifying flames burned around his body, transforming into the phantom of a green lotus!
Clearly, this flame was a type of Dao fire!
If the Little Medicine Immortal was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this young man was the person she was waiting for.
This young man was the real main character.
Xiao Fan!
At this moment, Xiao Fan's aura was extremely strong. It was obvious that he had reached the Rank-7 Soul Conduit realm.
And now, he was refining pills.
A crisp buzzing sound reverberated out!
"Condense!"
In the Dao fire of the green lotus phenomenon, Xiao Fan, whose eyes were closed, suddenly shouted.
In the next instant!
A medicinal pill the size of a longan was successfully refined by Xiao Fan.
This pill was black and red in color. It had a round surface and was extremely shiny. It was the level seven pill, Samsara Pill.
……
……
"Did you succeed?"
Seeing this pill, a spiritual body suddenly appeared behind Xiao Fan. His body floated and appeared beside Xiao Fan.
"Fortunately, I didn't fail you!"
Xiao Fan's slightly tired face revealed a faint smile.
"As expected of a tier 7 pill. Only a tier 7 pill concocting grandmaster can concoct it, and the success rate may not be guaranteed.”
"I've spent a lot of effort on this pill. Fortunately, I succeeded!”
These words seemed to be saying that tier 7 medicinal pills were extremely difficult to refine!
But in reality!
The meaning in Xiao Fan's words was not lacking in the meaning of showing off. It was as if he was telling the soul beside him to quickly come and thank him.
As expected!
Xiao Fan's words instantly attracted the gratitude of the soul beside him."Hehe, in short, thank you, little friend!”
"In the future, your matters will be my matters!”
Success!
Supremacy Tian Yi's gratitude was exactly what Xiao Fan was planning.
If he could recover his body as the price in exchange for the gratitude of a Venerable, it was undoubtedly a very worthwhile thing for him.
Not to mention!
During this period, he could also continuously borrow the other party's strength for his use.
If acting tough was also divided into levels!
If he were to act tough with someone of a lower realm, he would undoubtedly be the lowest level. If he were to act tough with someone of the same realm, he would only be at the intermediate level to satisfy his vanity.
To Xiao Fan, this posturing was too low-level.
The highest level of posturing was to act tough with someone who was a few levels higher than him!
It was obvious!
This was not the first time Xiao Fan had done this.
This thought quickly flashed through Xiao Fan's mind, but his expression remained unchanged. He continued to say to Venerable Tian Yi's soul body,
"Elder Tian, now that everything is ready, all that's missing is the east wind!”
Xiao Fan suddenly said,"As long as I get the essence and bloodline of a Rank-7 Magical Beast and refine Elder Tian's body, the materials for the Wheel of Life and Death will be complete."”
"Little friend, I didn't misjudge you…"
"Don't worry, this old man will never forget this kindness.”
Hearing that Xiao Fan was preparing to refine a body for him, even with his composure, he could not help but feel a little excited.
Little did he know!
Xiao Fan also had his own plans.
Xiao Fan's eyes erupted with a bright light."There's no need to be so polite between Elder Tian and me.”
As he spoke!
"I heard that the Primordial Pill Holy Land is going to war with the Scorpion Dragon Tribe. We can fish in troubled waters!"”
"With this opportunity, we might be able to effortlessly obtain the Class 7 Magical Beast's bloodline essence!”
Of course!
Xiao Fan still had some words that he did not say completely.
That was, he wanted to take the commission from Venerable Tian Yi.
The essence of a Class 7 Magical Beast's bloodline!
Where was it not easy to get?
Why did he have to pick the Sky Poison Dragon Scorpion Beast?
It was very simple!
If he didn't choose the Sky Poison Dragon Scorpion Beast, how could he get the commission?
After all!
The Primordial Pill Holy Land had the Dao fire he yearned for, and the Dragon Scorpion Tribe also had the seventh-grade Sky Poison Dragon Scorpion Beast's monster core that he needed.
Now that these two forces were fighting, there was no reason for him not to fish in troubled waters.
But before that!
Xiao Fan knew very well that with his strength that had just entered Rank-7, even if he counted all his trump cards, it was impossible for him to have enough strength to protect himself in the chaotic battle between the two forces.
Therefore!
At the critical moment, he still had to target Venerable Solesky's soul.
A soul body!
Wasn't it just used to squeeze?
Unfortunately, Venerable Solesky, who was immersed in the joy of recovering his body and being resurrected, did not realize this.
Instead, he stroked his beard and smiled.
" Don't worry, I'll definitely help you get the essence bloodline of the rank 7 scorpion dragon race…"
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