Chapter 506 Ninth Grade Soul Refining Golden Elixir + Ten
Bai Jiarong said a lot.
Some about himself, and some about his master.
I don't know why, but before he died, his desire to confide surged, and he poured out many things by himself almost without Yang Fan asking.
"I have five men and two women under my knees. The eldest is violent, the second is gloomy, and the third is gentle and well-behaved..."
"My master has twelve direct disciples, and I am the last young disciple. The one with the bald head is Hou Jiming who died tragically at the hands of that chimpanzee, the third child..."
"My master, Soul Eater Emperor Shentu Junfeng, is a handsome man. Even though he is over three hundred years old, he is still young and handsome. He can be called the most handsome one among the top ten congressmen of the Federation..."
"Master's cultivation is extremely high, the peak of the emperor level, only one step away from the emperor level, and this step seems to be a natural barrier, no matter how master can't cross it..."
"...I, Bai Jiarong, have done countless evils in my life, but I have also killed countless monsters. There were not ten or eight beast kings who died in my hands. They were all secretly done by black hands for their king-level blood essence, The demon core, and the origin of the soul..."
"Don't think that you are the only soul refining master. Although there are not many soul refining masters in the Federation, you can find ten or eight casually in the central city. In order to be able to refine the soul refining golden pill, many people are secretly Hunting and killing the king of beasts in the monster clan..."
"The so-called emperor's covenant is just like the current laws of the Federation. It is only to restrain those ordinary kings who have evil intentions but no courage. In front of the real strong, what about the king-level monsters? They should be killed or they will do the same." kill!"
"It's just that those soul refining masters are all useless. I just wanted to ask for a few high-grade soul refining pills for my children. As a result, the demon king and the beast king secretly hunted and killed a lot of them, and the beast soul provided them Innumerable, and in the end, all the ones that were refined were fifth-rank and sixth-rank soul-refining pills, but not a single one of seventh-rank and eighth-rank, let alone any kind of soul-refining golden pill..."
"..."
Bai Jiarong babbled a lot like a chatterbox, drank up the pot of hot tea at the table, and didn't see him wanting to stop.
And Yang Fan is definitely a very good audience and listener. From the beginning to the end, he sat quietly on the side, holding a cup of incense in his hand, and seemed to listen carefully and carefully to Bai Jiarong's final carefree vent in his life.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...
From his own family and children, Bai Jiarong talked about the hardships of the Federation's human race, and finally raised his head to look at Yang Fan: "It is not easy for the human race to survive, and every compatriot should help each other. Every king-level and king-level peak is the rarest in the entire Federation. It is also a precious treasure!"
"Little friend Yang Fan, do you really have the heart to see a king-level peak in the human race die quietly here?"
"Actually, there is no deep hatred between us. To put it bluntly, it's just a misunderstanding. If we talk about it, we can turn it into friendship, right?"
"Why don't you just raise your hand a little bit now and leave a way out for the old man, how about it?"
Yang Fan glanced at him speechlessly, this guy really didn't see through life and death, and even now he wants to live.
However, this is not surprising. Survival is an instinct for any creature. Under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to give up their life.
Hiding in a desperate situation, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of survival, some people will want to firmly grasp it.
"Senior Bai is right." Yang Fan looked at Bai Jiarong with deep approval: "We haven't even met each other before, so it's not a deep hatred at all. If possible, I really want to let senior live."
"You are at the peak of the king rank. If you are placed in our northwest tutelary mansion, you will be a super big man who can break through the sky!"
"You have also seen that our Lord Fu Wang, the Lord of the Northwest Territory, is only a sixth-level Martial King, and there is no comparison with you."
Bai Jiarong nodded again and again, a glimmer of hope gradually appeared on his face,
He raised his head and stared at Yang Fan.
"But, it's already too late." Yang Fan sighed with great regret, looked at Bai Jiarong and said, "Your real body outside has been dealt with by Mr. Fu Wang until there is no scum left. Even if I let you go out with good intentions, you are nothing more than an unowned soul source, and it will not last long at all."
"So, you might as well lose your temper, sacrifice yourself, and obediently cooperate with me to refine some soul refining pills."
"Didn't you say that you have always wanted to obtain a few high-grade soul refining pills for your children? Now the opportunity has come, as long as you cooperate with me obediently, after a quick success, I can distribute seven eighth-grade soul refining pills How about presenting it to your sons and daughters?"
There used to be such a skill description in the skill description of Soul Refining.
That is to say, if the source of the selected soul can voluntarily cooperate with the refinement, there is a chance to achieve a wonderful special state of harmony between man and nature with the soul refinement technique performed by the soul refiner. Soul pills are not only of excellent quality, but also have a greatly improved yield rate.
Therefore, Yang Fan has always wanted to give it a try, and Bai Jiarong in front of him is undoubtedly the best test subject.
Otherwise, how could Yang Fan have the spare time to spend half a day with him here?
"What the hell?" Bai Jiarong's heart sank: "The old man's body has already turned into scum? If you want to be so ruthless, Fu Zhengqing's attack is too fast!"
The last way of life was cut off, and Bai Jiarong was completely desperate.
However, when Yang Fan mentioned his children in the end, as well as the gift of a soul-refining pill as compensation, Bai Jiarong's ashen eyes slowly regained a trace of lifeliness.
"What you said is true?" Bai Jiarong asked suspiciously: "I am already a mortal person now, you are not deliberately entertaining me, are you?"
Yang Fan snorted and laughed: "Is this necessary? What good is it for me to amuse you? You are just an unowned soul now. Even if you disagree, do you think I can do nothing about you?"
"It's just seeing your beloved son's eagerness, feeling pity in my heart, and wanting to help you fulfill this last wish."
"As you saw just now, this commander can casually refine hundreds of soul-refining pills of various grades from the source of the soul of a beast king. A few eight-grade soul-refining pills are nothing to me. what."
"Of course, if you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say anything. It just so happens that I can save seven high-grade soul refining pills."
As he said that, Yang Fan waved his hand, and the tables, chairs, gazebo, cups and teapots all disappeared.
"It's almost time. Whether Senior wants it or not, it's time to end."
Bai Jiarong's heart tightened, and he said repeatedly: "I am willing! I don't need any promises or guarantees from you, as long as you don't trouble my family in the future, I will be content!"
Bai Jiarong didn't expect or believe that Yang Fan would be so kind to give his children high-grade soul refining pills. He only hoped that his children would be safe, and don't be missed by this ruthless guy in front of him.
This kid has the strength to count against the king-level peak powerhouses at a young age, and if he continues to grow in the future, he will surely achieve extraordinary achievements.
As for those little bastards of the Bai family, he knew in his heart that it would be considered a miracle to be able to produce a king in the future.
Now even he, the old man, has fallen into Yang Fan's hands, and those little brats in his family are all given away for nothing. In the future, you must never confront Yang Fan, take revenge or anything, let alone even think about it. think.
At this moment, Bai Jiarong was even a little thankful that all the subordinates he brought were wiped out, and the news did not leak out, otherwise he would have dug a big hole for his children.
At this time, Bai Jiarong had completely forgotten about his Master Demon Emperor. He really didn't want to mention such a pitiful master in the future. In the eyes of these people, the name of Demon Emperor was simply useless. what.
Yang Fan raised his brows slightly, glanced at Bai Jiarong unexpectedly, and instantly understood Bai Jiarong's worry.
Very practical!
Yang Fan said with a smile: "Don't worry, senior white, I, Yang Fan, have said that I am honest and reliable. If I say I want to give it away, I will definitely give it away. It's just seven eighth-grade soul refining pills, and I don't take it to heart."
"As long as the news of your murder in the secret realm is not leaked, everyone will be safe and sound. We are not murderers, so how could we take the initiative to provoke powerful enemies for ourselves?"
"You also said just now that your master is at the peak of the emperor level. With him protecting your family, who would dare to trouble them?"
Bai Jiarong opened his mouth with a complicated expression.
When he was still alive, no one would dare to trouble his family, but the problem is that he is dead now.
The disciples in the Demon Sect are the most realistic. Without the blessing of Bai Jiarong, the principal, his family's life in the Demon Sect will definitely not be easy.
Think about Senior Brother Hou Jiming, the bald man. In the thirty years after his death, how many of his children and descendants are still alive. Even if they are still alive, what kind of life will they live?
"Forget it, it's useless to say more, you can do whatever you want, I just hope they don't follow in the old man's footsteps and take the old man's old path."
Bai Jiarong shook his head slightly, it is useless to think too much now, and he only hopes that he can still use the last bit of his spiritual origin to leave a way out and fate for his children, at least not to be an enemy of Yang Fan anymore.
"So, let's come here now!"
Yang Fan was refreshed, and after a long time of effort, he finally managed to control Duan's soul source, and it was time to refine and reap the rewards.
Bai Jiarong closed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly.
Sensing the special spiritual power transmitted from Yang Fan, Bai Jiarong opened his arms and embraced, without any resistance or rejection, and took the initiative to merge and contact with it.
"You used the soul refining technique on the soul source of the peak king Bai Jiarong, and the soul refining was successful. The soul source of the peak king Bai Jiarong took the initiative to fuse and refine, and the quality of the elixir was greatly improved. , skill proficiency +10."
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