Qin Fan pretended that the story of Zhan Shu had not happened and said lightly: "Please please, I will continue to be busy."

Lin Xiaoyang found a place where spiritual objects surging on the top of the mountain and began to meditate and practice.

"Qin Fan, the three monks have no water to drink. The thousand-year-old ancient saying, please think about it carefully." Liu Mengyao was depressed, as if she was depressed, and then left after advising Qin Fan.

Qin Fan stopped Liu Mengyao and gave her four newly refined spirit-concentrating pills: "Liu Mengyao, send someone to stare at the Li family in the Demon City, don't let them do anything randomly."

Liu Mengyao only had elixirs in her eyes: "What elixir is this? It smells so good. It feels much more powerful than grass and trees."

Qin Fan said: "This is a spiritual condensation pill refined from six four hundred-year-old medicines. It has reached the level of a semi-spirited pill. The effect is to nourish the soul. Eat a few more pills to condense the spiritual consciousness, which is a hundred times more valuable than plants and trees."

"You have one, and the other three are sent to my sister, and each of my family is one."

Qin Fan refined seven pieces of old medicine in total, which can be eaten by Liu Mengyao and his family can also eat.

However, Qin Fan himself has condensed his spiritual consciousness and is in the middle stage of nourishing the spirit, so he does not need it unless he truly enters the level of the spiritual concentration pill.

"Love you, Master Qin, haha."

Liu Mengyao sneaked Qin Fan from behind, hugged Qin Fan's waist, and was as happy as eating candied fruit. She rubbed it gently and was picked up by Qin Fan with a slap.

Qin Fan continued to refine alchemy.

Before going to Maoshan, he had to refine all the elixirs.

the next day.

Maoshan.

The great elder Li Tianfeng came to Fengpingjian's sword hut.

In front of Jianlu on the top of the mountain, Feng Pingjian was wearing a white Taoist robe and sat cross-legged in the sky with his eyes closed and restless, without moving, nor falling from the sky.

The great elder Li Tianfeng was slightly impressed and immediately said in a deep voice: "Chief, Master Qin, the war book has been delivered for one day, but he did not respond to our war book. I also sent someone to urge him many times, but Master Qin still ignored us and seemed to have admitted defeat."

Feng Pingjian frowned, and his voice was Gu Jingbubo: "Master Qin ignored me? Then give him some pressure, use Maoshan lay disciples to create public opinion in the world and force him to come for a duel."

"I heard that this guy showed his sharpness and his provocation must be useful."

Just half a day later.

Rumors are everywhere in Jiangbei.

"Maoshan challenged Master Qin, but Master Qin admitted his defeat and dared not respond?"

"Is Master Qin a master of martial arts? Why don't he dare to respond and be afraid of death? The promised master should not be humiliated?"

"It seems that Master Qin is going to be a turtle this time, and the master actually bows his head."

Rumors spread to Jinling that day.

All the major families in Jinling knew about this.

The news was quickly collected by Ye Tianmeng, Wang Qiang, Liu Wanhao and Liu Wanlong and passed it to Liu Mengyao, and then passed it to Qin Fan the next day.

Liu Mengyao was indignant: "It must be Maoshan that is spreading messages to inspire you to duel. Now the whole of Jiangbei and Jinling feels that Master Qin, you are not as good as Maoshan."

Qin Fan was unmoved and said, "Let them go, and they will shut up when I climb Maoshan."

Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth and said, "I can't bear it. Your Master Qin's reputation is made. If you ignore Maoshan again, the entire Yingtian Province will soon know that you, Master Qin, will be a turtle with a head-shrinking."

Lin Xiaoyang's voice came from across the air, cold and proud: "Liu Mengyao, do you want him to die in Maoshan?"

Liu Mengyao said coldly: "I just ask my fourth uncle to conquer them directly, so as not to continue jumping up and down and corrupt Qin Fan's reputation."

Lin Xiaoyang said coldly: "Qin Fan, I may be able to help you. If you return my storage ring to me, I will give them a circular and they should become honest."

Qin Fan said lightly: "If God wants to destroy it, he must first let it go crazy, so there is no need to bother Miss Lin."

Qin Fan continued to retreat.

The next day passed, rumors spread everywhere, and Maoshan made an appointment to fight Master Qin. News that Master Qin did not dare to respond spread throughout the south and north of the Yangtze River.

Day 3.

Day 4.

Late at night on the fifth day.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Rumors on the land of Jiangbei are surging. Three days passed early. Everyone knew that Master Qin retreated and did not respond.

There is even the saying that "Master Qin's myth is gone."

And in Phoenix Mountain, Qin Fan's elixir was finally refined.

Of course, his spiritual sense consumed extremely huge, with less than 10% left.

The spiritual consciousness does not have the level of spiritual energy body replenishment of the Thousand Years Ghost King. If it is naturally recovered, it will take at least one or two years.

"This time there are a lot of pills. Abandon the grass and wood pills that helped the members of the Medical Association refine, there are 111 body-building pills and 125 Huiyuan pills."

Qin Fan refining the pill this time did not focus on refining the elixirs.

He wants to form a guard that is not weaker than a sharp blade, and these pills must be available, the more the better.

These days, good news has also been heard from Liu Wanxiong. After his efforts, he has gathered fifty team members who have retired from the Blade within three years.

These team members were all wounded soldiers. Some went home after they were discharged from the army, and some were arranged to join the unit. But I heard that Qin Fan had the medical skills to cure their injuries and wanted to train them to become masters of martial arts, and he was very enthusiastic.

As long as Liu Wanxiong gave the order, these team members could gather in Jinling immediately.

"When I return from Maoshan, I will start to cultivate this team." Qin Fan stood up. Just after the Zhongyuan Festival, the waning moon hangs high in the sky.

Qin Fan's eyes fell on the mountain, Liu Mengyao, who was concentrating on practicing: "I'll go out and arrange a helicopter for me."

Liu Mengyao is concentrating her mind. These days she has eaten the second concentrating pill, and her spiritual consciousness is about to be condensed.

Of course, she has not been worried these days. When she has time, she follows Lin Xiaoyang down the mountain to play golf, ride horses, watch football games, and go to the company to sit. She is very leisurely and can hardly see it during the day and only comes back to practice at night.

As long as the two women do not touch each other's bottom line, they will have a good relationship and can wear each other's clothes.

Liu Mengyao asked as if nothing had happened: "Where are you going? How long will you be back?"

Qin Fan said lightly: "Go to Maoshan to watch the sunrise."

"Ah? Go to Maoshan? Your head is not clamped by the door, right?" Liu Mengyao's delicate body shook and she was completely awake.

Lin Xiaoyang also came over with a serious expression. Qin Fan stayed on the mountain for five days and had been enduring Maoshan for five days. He had long been ruined. Now he couldn't help it?

This guy must have gone out to get some breath and said that he would go to Maoshan casually.

If he dared to go, he would have gone long ago and would not have waited until now.

"Liu Mengyao, don't worry, this guy is definitely not going to Maoshan." After telling Liu Mengyao, Lin Xiaoyang turned around and went back.

Liu Mengyao and Qin Fan have been with him for a while, and she knows very well that Qin Fan will do his best.

Moreover, she had never seen anyone Qin Fan was afraid of.

"Okay, I'll go and prepare now."

Liu Mengyao immediately picked up her cell phone and called.

Lin Xiaoyang stopped and said proudly: "Qin Fan, do you really want to go to Maoshan? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"If you can't win and be abused by Fengpingjian, maybe they may kill you in the anger of the public. I am from the Temple of War God. I have the Temple of War God. Even if they defeat you, they will not dare to kill you. They can save their lives."

Qin Fan said: "Okay, go with me."

Shortly after Lin Xiaoyang arrived at Phoenix Mountain, he had no idea how powerful Qin Fan was, so he was not convinced by him.

It just so happened that she could use this trip to Maoshan to conquer Lin Xiaoyang, so that she would stay in Phoenix Mountain and practice with him, and promised to help him get Chiyou's demon blood.

"I want to go too." Liu Mengyao made a quick decision.
Chapter completed!