Chapter 57 Two People Break Through at the Same Time (Fifth Update)
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When Xiao Fan returned to the Divine Wind Academy, it was already half an hour. The little witch, Lingfeng and the fat man had just come out of the archway leading to the inner courtyard.
Obviously, they had entered the illusion again. In the illusion, it was very challenging for a person's character, and it could exercise soul power.
Xiao Jin was extremely excited and rubbed against Xiao Fan's thigh again and again. This guy also entered the illusion and experienced it. It seemed that there were some subtle changes. As for what they were, Xiao Fan couldn't say.
"Old Third, you are finally back. Where did you go just now?" The fat man Nangong Xiaoxiao asked, punching Xiao Fan in the chest.
Xiao Fan smiled, then looked at Lingfeng and said, "Lingfeng, do you have a channel to sell liquid medicine?"
"Selling liquid medicine? You want to do business to earn soul stones?" Lingfeng looked at Xiao Fan strangely.
"Look, I just got the tuition for one person today, and there are still three people." Xiao Fan touched his head embarrassedly.
Everyone was moved. The one million low-grade soul stones had nothing to do with them. They were just Xiao Fan's own tuition fees, but Xiao Fan thought of them.
"You said you were selling liquid medicine. Do you have liquid medicine for sale?" The little witch pouted and looked at Xiao Fan. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "Yes, you bastard, you are a third-grade alchemist."
"Third-grade alchemist?" Ling Feng and the fat man's voices increased a few points, extremely sharp.
How old is Xiao Fan? He is only sixteen years old. Not only is he at the peak of the battle master realm, but he is also a third-grade alchemist. You know, the third-grade alchemists of the Great Yan Dynasty are at least in their twenties.
"Old Third, are you really a third-grade alchemist?" The fat man looked at Xiao Fan with burning eyes and almost rushed up.
"Just barely." Xiao Fan thought about it and said, he didn't know whether he was a third-grade alchemist or not, because he didn't know how the alchemist grades in the Battle Soul Continent were divided.
However, he believed that his medical skills were not comparable to those of a third-grade alchemist, but he was still lacking in refining liquid medicine.
"Xiao Fan, do you have any new liquid medicines? You don't have to worry about the channel issues." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.
"I do have a few new varieties." Xiao Fan said. The inheritance of the Endless War Classic not only records the cultivation methods, but also the inheritance of the Endless War Classic.
Before, Xiao Fan roughly scanned some information. There were not only liquid medicines, but also the legendary soul pills. The medicinal power of soul pills was far from comparable to liquid medicine.
There was even a pill called "Nine-transformation Battle Soul Pill" that could transform the battle soul, but with his strength, it was impossible to refine it. After all, it was only refined by a ninth-grade alchemist.
"Here are 400,000 low-grade soul stones. Big brother, please buy some spiritual herbs for me. These are what I need to make the medicine." Xiao Fan waved his hand, and a large piece of colorful soul stones suddenly appeared on the ground, piling up into a small hill. He handed Ling Feng a piece of paper with the spiritual herbs needed for the three kinds of medicine.
However, Ling Feng and the other two stared at the pool of soul stones on the ground with burning eyes, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses.
"Damn hooligan, you didn't go to rob, how come you have so many soul stones?" The little witch looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. Although Ling Feng and the fat man didn't speak, their expressions obviously meant the same thing.
"Do you still remember Sun Zi?" Xiao Fan smiled meaningfully. There was no need to hide this from the three people.
"I remember you cut off the arm of that bastard. Did you steal his soul ring?" The fat man quickly came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Big brother, you have to treat us."
"Pack these soul stones in a box first. After the tuition fee is settled, you can eat whatever you want." Xiao Fan shrugged and said indifferently.
"No need for a box." Ling Feng suddenly reached out to his chest and took out a purple ring, with a complex expression on his face.
"Soul ring?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, and then quickly calmed down. Ling Feng's identity should be extraordinary. Even Sun Zi has a soul ring, so how could Ling Feng not have one?
Ling Feng's expression was a bit complicated. With a flick of his hand, a purple light flashed, and the 400,000 soul stones on the ground disappeared. It was obvious that they were collected by Ling Feng in the soul ring.
"It should take two or three days to gather all the materials." Ling Feng said.
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Xiao Fan nodded. It's not something that ordinary people can do to gather the materials of 400,000 low-grade soul stones in two or three days. This also made Xiao Fan see Ling Feng's energy.
"Old Third, your happy life in the future depends on you. I'll go to practice first. I feel like I'm going to break through." The fat man grinned and dragged his fat body into the bedroom.
"I also have to break through the War Honor Realm as soon as possible." The little witch was not willing to admit defeat and entered her room to start practicing.
"Boss, thank you very much." Xiao Fan said. He always felt that Ling Feng was a man with a story, but Ling Feng didn't say it, and he didn't know what to say. He turned and entered the room. Only Ling Feng stood in the yard, looking at the dark night sky alone.
Xiao Fan entered the room, but took out the last small bottle of beauty serum without hesitation, and said with shining eyes: "The effect of this beauty serum is really beyond my expectation. It's too wasteful to use it like this. Let's try to dilute it with this bottle first."
Thinking of this, Xia Fan took out some bottles and jars, piled them all over the room, and soon began to study the beauty serum.
Time passed slowly. In the middle of the night, Uncle Fu returned. He scanned the rooms of several people with his soul power and found that everyone was there. He called several people up again, sealed the soul power of Xiao Fan and Xiao Jin, and asked them to run two hundred laps around the periphery of the Shenfeng Academy.
At dawn the next day, several people were completely exhausted and fell asleep in the yard.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from the fat man's body, and the huge momentum lifted Xiao Fan and several others away.
"Earthquake?" Xiao Fan stood up in a hurry, and suddenly felt creepy. A huge sense of oppression emerged in his heart. Looking up, he found a huge King Kong Hercules bull roaring to the sky, and the spiritual energy of the world was swarming around.
Elsewhere, there were countless silver vines flying, and bursts of sonic booms came from the void. The courtyard was covered with dust, and two powerful auras collided with each other.
"Shiyu and the second fat man are about to break through?" Ling Feng looked at the little witch and Nangong Xiaoxiao in surprise.
"I'm the only one missing." Xiao Fan clenched his fists and looked at the two from a distance. The two people with the eighth-grade and ninth-grade fighting spirits, once they break through to the fighting master realm, they will definitely be among the best in terms of strength, not to mention sweeping the same generation in Yancheng.
"Xiao Fan, get out!"
"Come out if you dare, and kill the people of my War King Academy, you must be buried with me!"
Suddenly, a shouting sound came from outside the yard, and dense footsteps and a strong breath swept towards this side.
"How dare you come here to cause trouble?" Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, and he took the lead to walk out of the yard.