My Master Keeps on Breaking Through on the Verge of Death

Chapter 971 Thunder Plasma Liquid

"Become a master of weapon refining, and your little wish will be fulfilled as a teacher."

"Go to your hometown of Jucheng to open a small shop for refining weapons, and take your parents with you. Just come back in a hundred years." Xu Fan said with a smile.

He is very happy that his apprentice has become a master of weapon refining. If he trains for a few hundred more years, he will definitely be a good assistant.

"Putao, counting the past hundred years, how long have I accelerated in total?" Xu Fan suddenly asked.

"Master, 7000 years." Grape's voice sounded.

In the past hundred years, 80% of the immortal jade earned by the Yinling Sect was used to buy the Time Treasure for Xu Fan.

"This speed is okay, just take your time." Xu Fan said with a long sigh.

At present, the time treasure that Xu Fan lacks the most is sometimes on the market, and the price also fluctuates.

Sometimes it can be calculated as 35,000 immortal jade per year, sometimes it can be calculated as 60,000 immortal jade per year, and at most it can be as high as 150,000 immortal jade per year.

For so many years, Pang Fu has been looking for those forces that have the ability to mine time treasures, and wanted to negotiate a stable purchase channel, but they were all rejected.

So Pangfu had to buy it from the market at a high price many times.

"Master, actually you can invite..."

Putao was stopped by Xu Fan before he finished speaking.

"No." Xu Fan shook his head and said.

He would rather save fairy jade bit by bit to buy the treasure of time than take a chance and take a gamble.

"Master, the first batch of students from the Gold Art Academy are about to graduate. The Guardian Immortal invites you to watch the ceremony." Putao said.

"No, I went to take a look at the academy. The academy has been recognized by the will of heaven and is almost inseparable. There is no point in going to watch the ceremony." Xu Fan said.

"Good brother, I just got a jar of good wine. How about you and I drinking it together?" A voice came from outside.

Finally, the figure of the white-haired old man appeared in Xu Fan's courtyard, holding a wine jar in one hand.

"Brother, what kind of wine can be better than what I have here." Xu Fan responded with a smile.

Over the years, he has brewed many good wines with his winemaking skills.

"You'll know after you taste it." The white-haired old man said mysteriously.

The two of them went to the pavilion in the small courtyard.

"Putao, ask the two gourmet disciples to prepare some side dishes." Xu Fan ordered.

"As commanded."

The white-haired old man's eyes were shining. One of the reasons why he often came here with good wine was for the delicious side dishes.

After he learned that Xu Fan's sect had two disciples majoring in gourmet cuisine, he became a regular visitor here.

"Come on, brother, let's drink."

The white-haired old man took out two wine glasses and poured Xu Fan a drink himself.

For a moment, a strange aroma of wine wafted out, and it smelled like a tingling sensation.

"Is this the legendary thunder plasma liquid?" Xu Fan said with some surprise.

Even the Great Luo Saint would become drunk if he didn't resist after drinking the original liquid of thunder plasma.

"It's better that I know the goods. This jar of thunder plasma liquid was obtained by the boss after all the hard work." The white-haired old man said.

"I'm afraid eldest brother also contributed a lot," Xu Fan looked at the white-haired old man and said with a smile.

Over the years, the white-haired old man had lost a lot of blood trying to get delicious food from Xu Fan.

All kinds of immortal delicacies, legendary ingredients, all kinds of mythical beast meat, and all kinds of fine wines that are very rare in the fairy world are brought to Xu Fan one after another.

"I just vomited a few jars of blood, nothing serious," the white-haired old man said.

"Brother, how is the battlefield outside the border now? It is rumored in the fairy world that the war situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to the human race." Xu Fan asked.

Xu Fan discovered that he had another benefit after recognizing this elder brother, that is, he could get first-hand information about the fairy world.

"It's more serious than this. Several fairy lands in the border area are about to fall, but this is the general trend and there is no way." The white-haired old man raised his glass and drank with Xu Fan.

"Can our human race win later?" Xu Fan asked.

"If those beings above the Great Luo Saints do not take action, our human race will only suffer defeat.

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"I have calculated this war, and it will end with the human race losing half of the fairyland."

"But this fairyland where I am is the safest. Just don't move around and just develop here with peace of mind." The white-haired old man thought for a while and said.

"Our human race is still too weak, otherwise we won't have this problem after we dominate the fairy world." Xu Fan looked intoxicated as he drank another glass of thunder pulp liquid.

There was a numbing feeling throughout the body, as well as a mortal feeling of being tipsy.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about this. If the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up." The old man said with a smile.

Xu Fan nodded.

"Brother, I see that all the disciples in your sect are like dragons and phoenixes, and their future prospects are limitless. As long as they are trained well, they will definitely be a big help to you in the future."

"My sect will definitely grow into a famous Dao sect in the Three Thousand Worlds." The white-haired old man praised.

"Brother, just say what you want to say. There is no need to be so polite between you and me," Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Otherwise, I'll take those disciples and join the gang."

"Just make me an elder." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

"Brother, don't be joking. My little sect that doesn't even have a Golden Immortal can't accommodate a great Immortal like you." Xu Fan quickly refused.

As soon as the white-haired old man joined the group, there were three great Luo saints and two golden immortals in Daye, and that day was hard to live by.

"Brother, forget it if you don't want to." The white-haired old man said regretfully.

"My dear brother, having these six apprentice nephews in front of me is more comfortable than being an elder in my sect."

In Xu's speech, he is a good big brother, and his life is indeed comfortable.

You can just call those disciples wherever you go. Even if you want to visit other immortal worlds, it is only a matter of wave for the disciples of the Great Luo Saint.

"These are temporary, I can't make any plans for the future."

"In my opinion, my brother's sect is the most suitable place for me to stay."

At this moment, a puppet carrying a food box landed in Xu Fan's courtyard.

Then 6 plates of side dishes were placed on the table.

The white-haired old man immediately forgot what he wanted to say, picked up the kuaizi in front of him and started picking up vegetables.

"Brother, you don't know how rare monks who are good at gourmet food are in the fairy world."

"Just these two from my brother's sect can easily earn millions of immortal jade every year if they go out to open a shop." The white-haired old man said with a smile.

"Is it that powerful?" Xu Fan said dubiously.

"Absolutely. If I let those two disciples open a shop, I will come there every day." The white-haired old man said expectantly.

"You can think about this."

A jar of thunder pulp liquid was finished by the two of them, and Xu Fan also entered a semi-drunk state.

But the white-haired old man was really drunk and often talked nonsense.

"The catastrophe is approaching. My master and disciples have no place to hide in the three thousand realms. Only my brother can save me."

"As long as I can survive this calamity, I will be my master and disciple in the Three Thousand Realms in the future."

"Brother, as long as you can help us get through this disaster, then you will be our master and disciple's heaven."

The white-haired old man fell asleep while mumbling.

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