"Yes...yes...the demon pill belongs to you!"

The next moment, a scream sounded, and everyone turned to look, and they were stunned, because it was Feng Tong who said this!

At this time, Feng Tong had already reacted.

Both Wu Yuwei and Wu are early-stage cultivators, but they are extremely difficult to deal with when facing the Bingling Snow Wolf together. Chen Fan easily killed them, which means...

"At least a mid-stage innate cultivator!" Feng Tong said in his heart, and in an instant, he burst into a cold sweat.

Now among the crowd, Chen Fan, who looked extremely weak, was undoubtedly the strongest, and he had offended him just now. If he took action to kill him, even if the sect would chase him in the future, everything would be over!

Therefore, for a moment, he had to please Chen Fan.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you saved my sister twice. This Bingling Snow Wolf was also killed by you. The demon pill should belong to you!"

Seeing his panic look, a hint of disgust flashed in Wu Yuwei's eyes, and then she paused to Chen Fan, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect that Chen Fan would be so powerful!

"Brother Chen, the demon pill belongs to you!" Wu Qian'er wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said to Chen Fan with a look of fear.

call out!

Chen Fan didn't say much, and waved his right hand lightly, and an ice-blue gem like pebbles appeared from Bingling Xuelang's body in an instant. It was the demon pill.

On the demon pill, there were light patterns emerging, and a rich spiritual energy filled it.

"call!"

Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.

He took action to kill Bingling Xuelang, on the one hand, to save Wu Qian'er, and on the other hand, he was quite interested in this demon pill.

After all, demon pills are tantamount to spiritual medicine. A fourth-grade demon pill cannot make him interested, but a fourth-grade demon pill can help him relieve his injuries.

Buzzing!

Thinking of this, he sat upright on the ground, put the demon pill in his hand, and slowly devoured the vast spiritual energy therein.

As the spiritual energy enters the body, his breath is also slowly rising. Although his face is still pale, the disordered true energy gradually stabilizes.

boom!

Seeing this, Wu Yuwei and his sisters were quietly staying beside him without making any noise to disturb him.

At this moment, the two sisters were waiting for him to go to Heiyan City. For Wu Qian'er, she wanted to repay her kindness, and for Wu Yuwei, she wanted to win over Chen Fan.

After all, Chen Fan doesn't seem to be much older than her, but he is already a mid-stage innate cultivator. He is amazingly talented and worthy of making friends.

On the other side, Feng Tong and several disciples of the Dongyue Sect were hesitant and wanted to leave, but they did not dare to act without permission. They could only stay there, with each looking frightened.

Especially Feng Tong, his face kept flushing and he didn't dare to face Wu Yuwei's gaze.

Today, my face was swollen!

boom!

And as time passed, an hour later, under the surprise gaze of Feng Tong and others, Chen Fan finally opened his eyes.

In an instant, a cold light burst out from his eyes, causing the void ahead to tremble.

His face was no longer pale, and his breath rose to around the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

"It's true!" Feng Tong said intimately, and his heart became more and more frightened.

Feeling the fluctuations of the true energy in the body, Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.

With this demon pill, his injuries finally recovered a little. Although he was still far from being fully recovered, he had at least completely stabilized.

"Let's go."

Thinking of this, he didn't say much and looked directly at Wu Qian'er and his two daughters.

"Let's go, go back to the city!" Wu Qian'er nodded and headed forward first.

The group set out here and walked out of the Manyun Mountains.

However, this time the situation is almost the opposite of before.

Wu Qian'er walked in front, Chen Fan followed her calmly, Wu Yuwei walked behind the two of them, and Feng Tong and others followed in fear.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you saved my sister twice. Please go to the City Lord's Mansion today. Rong City Lord's Mansion will thank you!"

As he walked, Wu Yuwei changed and said softly.

It was not until now that she knew Chen Fan's name and treated Chen Fan officially.

"Okay." Chen Fan nodded.

In order to obtain more spiritual medicine, he will enter the Black Flame City sooner or later, stay in the city lord's mansion, and know all kinds of news faster.

"Hehe, Brother Chen, just live in our City Lord's Mansion. It's okay to be a tribute to our City Lord's Mansion. My father will definitely agree." Wu Qian'er pulled Chen Fan's arm and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Feng Tong looked ugly.

The Dongyue Sect has always wanted to establish good relations with the City Lord's Mansion, and is extremely coveted by the talented Wu Yuwei. Therefore, as the chief disciple of the Dongyue Sect, he was almost ordered by the sect to pursue Wu Yuwei.

But seeing that Wu Yuwei and his sisters wooed Chen Fan, he felt a great crisis.

However, Chen Fan brought a few words to Wu Qian'er's words, causing the light to flash in Wu Yuwei's eyes.

The process of leaving the Manyun Mountains is much easier than entering. The more you go out, the fewer the traces of monsters, and in the end, you can't even hear the roar of beasts.

"Come out."

Two hours later, with Wu Qian'er cheering, everyone finally walked out of the Manyun Mountains.

Chen Fan turned his head and saw that behind him, the mountains were dense, the mountains were hazy, and there was a wasteland ahead. Although there were trees staggered, the terrain had become flat. At the end of his sight, there seemed to be a giant city hiding faintly.

Boom boom boom boom!

However, before everyone could move forward, a rumbling sound had already sounded on the ground. After a while, a group of cavalry appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that the group of people were all covered in silver armor, holding iron spears, and although the war horses under them were horse-shaped, they were covered with a layer of black scales, which were two meters high, and had two sharp horns on their foreheads. They were the first-grade monster black-scale horse.

"Miss, second lady, are you okay?"

The person at the front was an old man with a thin face, blue clothes and white hair. With every move, he exuded a powerful force, which made Chen Fan's eyes narrow slightly.

Early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill!

When he saw Wu Yuwei, he shouted in surprise.

"Grandpa Jiao, why are you here?" Wu Qian'er asked when she saw him, her bright eyes were a little confused.

"We just got the news that the ice snow wolf in the Manyun Mountains condensed with the demon pill is the patterned demon pill. If you go to kill it, it will be extremely dangerous. Therefore, the city lord asked me to come and stop it," the old man surnamed Jiao explained, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that you haven't encountered it, it's okay!"

At the end of the day, he nodded.

"Grandpa Jiao, we not only met the Bingling Snow Wolf, but also killed him!" But the next moment, Wu Qian'er shouted with a proud look on her face.

"Encountered? Killed?"
Chapter completed!