Chapter 3850 Forced to the Top
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Seeing the astonishment and disbelief of Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou, Yan Baxuan laughed even more wildly: "I know you two don't believe it, but when you see the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, it's not your turn not to believe it."
Zhang Wenjin remained silent, and exchanged a glance with Lu Bohou, his eyes finally fell on Xiao Fan.
They were 100% sure that the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion on Xiao Fan was absolutely true and couldn't be truer.
But why did Yan Baxuan say that some of them have already obtained the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?
The Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is clearly in Xiao Fan's hands!
Sensing Zhang Wenjin's sharp eyes, Xiao Fan was speechless, and said via voice transmission: "Senior, is my Wansheng Medicine Pavilion fake?"
"We believe it is true, but some people may not believe it." Zhang Wenjin said via voice transmission.
After all, his gaze turned to Yan Baxuan, which scared Xiao Fan quite a bit.
This Yan Baxuan, at first glance, is not a simple thing. If Zhang Wenjin and the others tell Yan Baxuan that they own the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, Yan Baxuan will definitely put him to death, and may even snatch the real Wansheng Medicine Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan couldn't help shivering, took a deep breath, looked at Yan Baxuan and said, "Senior, is what you said just now true?"
"Where did you come from, do you have a place to speak here?" Yan Ba Xuanxie took a look at Xiao Fan, angrily scolded, and a powerful aura came even more violently, crushing towards Xiao Fan.
He is the Great Elder of Wansheng Pavilion, with a detached position, how could he let an unknown monk intervene?
Moreover, Xiao Fan was still standing beside Zhang Wenjin, obviously they knew each other.
If Xiao Fan were to be troubled at this time, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou would definitely give in to protect Xiao Fan.
But who knows, before his momentum approached Xiao Fan, he was blown away by another momentum.
"Hmph!" Lu Bohou snorted coldly, stepped forward, and stood in front of Xiao Fan.
Lu Bohou seemed to be more aggressive and domineering, but at the critical moment, Xiao Fan felt more at ease than Zhang Wenjin.
"Bohou Lu, do you dare to fight this old man?!" Yan Baxuan stared angrily at Bohou Lu with his eyes wide open, "It seems that you have forgotten your identity!"
"It's you who forgot your identity!" Lu Bohou didn't back down, and sneered, "Didn't you just say that whoever gets the supreme treasure of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion is the owner of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, right?"
Yan Baxuan's eyelids twitched, could it be that these two old things found out that the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion they made was fake?
It shouldn't be, they haven't seen Wansheng Medicine Pavilion yet, and he believes that even if Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou see it, they may not be able to tell the truth from it.
"Naturally!" Yan Baxuan raised his head confidently, "This is the rule set by the previous Pavilion Master, and no one can change it!"
"That's the best!" Hearing this, Bohou Lu immediately laughed, very wickedly, then looked at Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, show him the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion!"
"Me?" Xiao Fan was taken aback, he didn't mean to take out the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion.
Yan Baxuan obviously had malice towards him, if he saw the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion in his hand, he would definitely be put to death.
But Xiao Fan quickly came to his senses, he knew that Lu Bohou did it on purpose, he just wanted to compete for the master of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion.
Otherwise, Yan Baxuan would never let him go.
Who would want a person they have never met to suddenly and inexplicably become their superior, especially in this world where strength is the most important thing?
"What Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?" Yan Baxuan frowned, feeling uneasy in his heart, looking at Xiao Fan with murderous eyes.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, he was now in a difficult situation.
If he didn't take out the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, and stood on the side of Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin, and competed with Yan Baxuan, he would die a miserable death.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan didn't hesitate too much, but he was very upset.
Spreading your palms, the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion reappeared, and an ethereal yet thick and simple aura swept out.
The moment the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion appeared, Yan Baxuan's eyes widened in vain, as if he had seen a ghost, and exclaimed: "The Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?!"
After breathing, he suddenly came back to his senses, his head shaking like a rattle: "Impossible, the Wan Sheng Yao Ge is in the tragic singer, this is fake!"
Fake?
Xiao Fan was indifferent, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou sneered.
You made a fake one yourself and wanted to usurp the position of Pavilion Master. Fortunately, the real Wansheng Medicine Pavilion appeared, but you said it was a fake. Are you trying to betray the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?
"Great Elder, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Zhang Wenjin said in a strange way, "It's easy to prove whether the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is true or not!"
When Yan Baxuan heard this, his eyelids twitched.
That's right, it's too easy to prove whether the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is true or not.
In the Wanshengyun world, there are not a few people who have seen the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion. As long as they take out the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, many monks of the older generation can recognize it.
At that time, if he denies that the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is a fake, wouldn't it mean that he betrayed the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?
Just thinking about it, Yan Baxuan's back felt a little numb.
It's just that he couldn't be willing to let him accept an unknown person as the master of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion.
The point is, he spent a lot of time and money to build a fake All Saints Medicine Pavilion, didn't he just want to hold the All Saints Medicine Pavilion in his own hands?
"Even if the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion is real, so what?" Yan Baxuan came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "The previous pavilion master once said that only a true pharmacist can become the master of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion. Lord of the world!"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin laughed.
Xiao Fan cursed secretly in his heart, don't you know that the two of them are waiting for your words?
Now it's all right, even if Xiao Fan doesn't want to participate in any alchemy meeting, he still has to attend, he is being forced to go to Liangshan.
If he didn't go, how could Yan Baxuan let him live?
Lu Bohou pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Isn't there a pill meeting right now? Let him participate, if he can win..."
"If he can win the championship, what if our elders recognize him as the Pavilion Master?" Before Bohou Lu could speak, Yan Baxuan set the tone first.
Only when Xiao Fan wins the Pill Club championship can he become the master of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, otherwise there is no need to talk about it!
However, Yan Baxuan is very confident that Xiao Fan will never be able to win the championship when it comes to the level of alchemy and medicine.
For a person who can't win the championship, so what if he owns the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion?
Sure enough, Yan Baxuan said again: "However, if he doesn't win the championship, he must return the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion to the Wansheng Pavilion, how about it?"
Lu Bohou frowned, this condition is a bit harsh.
According to the rules left by the previous generation of pavilion masters, one can become the master of a pavilion after obtaining the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, but if Xiao Fan's medicine level is not enough, even if he becomes the master of a pavilion, it will be difficult to convince the public. Thinking of this, Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou looked at Xiao Fan at the same time, wanting to know Xiao Fan's answer.