Dragon Sovereign

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other in the eye. They looked a little embarrassed. Elder Ding said, "We came here to discuss something with you."    

    

"What are you guys discussing?" Old Man Qin's expression tensed up. He first glanced in Zhang Fan's direction. At this moment, he had a feeling that these two fellows were here for Zhang Fan. Otherwise, they definitely wouldn't have come looking for him.    

    

"It's like this." Elder Ding hesitated for a moment before saying, "We don't want this seedling to be ruined like this, so we want Feng Ling to learn from us."    

    

"Bullshit!" Old Man Qin couldn't help but yell as he jumped up from his chair. These two fellows really did come for Zhang Fan. Their intention was to absolutely fight with him for his disciple.    

    

Seeing Old Qin's huge reaction, the two of them looked at each other and revealed a smile. They had guessed that Old Qin was in such a state. After all, if such a thing happened to them, the two of them would probably do the same.    

    

"Old Man Qin, Feng Ling will be crippled if he follows you." Elder Ding could not help but say again, "This time, the two of us must take him away no matter what."    

    

Old Man Qin was slightly startled when he heard this. He said, "If you take her away, this old man will fight it out with you!"    

    

Seeing the three of them, Zhang Fan stood aside with a helpless smile on his face. These three wouldn't start fighting, would they?    

    

"Old Man Qin, are you so determined to die that you don't agree?" Old Man Ding could not help but ask.    

    

"Mm. Even if I die, I won't agree." Old Man Qin nodded his head heavily after hearing this.    

    

"Then how about it?" Elder Ding revealed a pondering expression, then said: "I feel that Feng Ling's soul power is very good, and under the effects of soul refining, his control is very high, moreover his soul power is so high, so Elder Wei and I feel that this should not be in conflict with refining pills or equipment. If it's possible, he can come over to our place to learn refining or concocting pills.    

    

Old Man Qin was startled and a strange expression appeared on his face. Even so, he still revealed an awkward expression as he said, "That's not good. What do I do if I destroy this seedling?"    

    

Old Man Qin had asked him to secretly learn alchemy and smithing. Now that Old Man Qin had put these matters on the table, Old Man Qin had actually become like this and said something shamelessly without a care in the world. He definitely knew that Old Man Qin might be trying to get something out of these two.    

    

"I don't think so …" Elder Ding told her what he had understood at that time.    

    

After Old Man Qin heard this, he sighed and said, "You guys also know in your hearts what you should do if he really delays his cultivation because of refining pills and artifacts."    

    

"If we delay it, we won't teach it anymore, right?" Elder Ding said straightforwardly.    

    

Sigh, no need to be afraid of 10,000 pills, just what if there's a chance? After all, it would take quite a bit of time at the beginning, "Old Man Qin said," It's not impossible to try if it's not enough, but shouldn't the two of you make up for it first. For example, Old Man Ding, take out some pills.    

    

This guy is too shameless, but how could he not lower his head under the roof? Hence, Elder Ding's right hand flipped and a few bottles of pills appeared in his hand as he said, "These are pills that I refined in the past. They are for healing wounds, one for promoting cultivation, and one for nurturing the soul."    

    

Elder Wei took out five to six weapons and said, "These are also weapons that I refined in the past, Earth Grade weapons."    

    

"En, not bad. Then I reluctantly agree." Old Man Qin nodded his head lightly and accepted it. He then looked at Zhang Fan and said, "Disciple, master didn't give you anything. Now master has given you these things, I hope you can work hard in your cultivation in the future, understand?"    

    

Zhang Fan was stupefied, as was Elder Ding and Old Wei. How could this fellow be any more shameless? They had just given Old Man Qin the thing they had just given him, and yet Old Man Qin had actually given it to them as his own.    

    

"Thank you, master," Zhang Fan could not help but say before turning his head to Elder Ding and Elder Wei to thank them.    

    

Hearing this, the two of them nodded their heads, then looked at Old Man Qin and said: "So you also agreed, right?"    

    

"Yes, I reluctantly agreed." Old Qin nodded.    

    

The two of them looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes.    

    

A month later, Yang Sixuan looked at Zhang Fan, who was currently concocting a pill, with an indescribable shock in her eyes. Zhang Fan was currently concocting a Grade 4 pill, and before concocting the pill, Zhang Fan had forged a weapon, a sword. Zhang Fan's understanding of swords was rather deep, and the beast spirit he had fused with it was a pure magical beast martial spirit.    

    

After Zhang Fan had finished refining this sword, he had first reported to Old Wei about it before giving it to Yang Sixuan.    

    

The Tier 4 pill refined by Zhang Fan was now known as the Three Revolving Pill. It contained three strands of energy and could greatly enhance one's cultivation. This pill was also something that Elder Ding had left behind.    

    

Old Ding had prepared two sets of medicinal ingredients, which could be considered as giving Zhang Fan two chances. However, she had a feeling that Zhang Fan would be able to successfully refine them on his first try.    

    

As she watched the medicinal materials being refined bit by bit, Yang Sixuan's eyes were filled with a peculiar expression. This was because Zhang Fan's refining speed was much faster than hers.    

    

Inwardly, she couldn't help but praise Zhang Fan. Although his strength was lacking, he was definitely the strongest young man she had ever met in terms of overall strength.    

    

There were 30 to 40 different types of medicinal ingredients for the Three Cycles Pill. The most expensive was the Heavenly Fate Fruit, which was bought at a high price in Lan Ting Town.    

    

As time passed, Zhang Fan quickly refined all the medicinal ingredients. At this time, he became extremely serious. His soul power split into several portions, allowing the medicinal ingredients within to fuse together.    

    

At this time, the surprise in Yang Sixuan's eyes became even more intense, because Zhang Fan first separated the medicinal liquid into five or six clusters, then after the five or six balls were fused together, he divided it again, and finally, there were only two balls left. At this moment, Yang Sixuan could clearly feel that Zhang Fan's soul power had suddenly become extremely powerful, and his pupils seemed to have a layer of dark gray color.    

    

The two lumps of medicinal liquid instantly began fusing together. As they did so, Zhang Fan's soul trembled slightly, showing off his extremely precise control over it.    

    

In less than ten minutes, the two blobs had fused together. At this time, Zhang Fan did not relax the slightest bit as he continued to watch attentively. At this time, Yang Sixuan could still clearly feel the fluctuations of Zhang Fan's soul.    

    

One must know that Zhang Fan didn't even use the auxiliary method of the soul imprint in the process of refining pills, this kind of situation was indeed possible, but one had to rely entirely on exquisite control over it, otherwise if one's control wasn't good, without the assistance of the soul imprint, it would be impossible to successfully refine a pill.    

    

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fan let out a light breath. Needless to say, the fusion process was now completely stable. At the same time, the flames also began to fluctuate in a regular pattern.    

    

Zhang Fan also studied the crucible. Basically, he pretended to rely on the formation inside the crucible to condense the fires of heaven and earth through a different formation. Furthermore, the flames produced by the formation also had a huge amplification effect.    

    

Quickly, the color of the medicinal liquid changed. Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and as his soul power trembled, it began to compress. This was also the most important part of the ring; if something went wrong, the furnace would also explode, so Zhang Fan's control over soul power was extremely high.    

    

As Yang Sixuan thought about it, she started to carefully examine it. She saw that the ball of liquid became small and solidified, and the pill fragrance also began to spread out in all directions. It was extremely fragrant.    

    

Ten minutes later, under Zhang Fan's meticulous control, it was fully formed.    

    

"He succeeded." Yang Sixuan took a deep breath, her eyes revealing admiration and an indescribable admiration.    

    

After nurturing it for a while longer, the soul power fluctuated and the flames disappeared. The pill immediately flew out.    

    

The pill carried a strange aroma, and there were three lines on it: a standard Three-Revolving Pill, and a faint pill halo. The pill itself was a medium quality pill, and Yang Sixuan knew that if this pill cauldron had a soul, then this pill would definitely be a high quality pill.    

    

"It's a success!" Zhang Fan breathed out as he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. The joy in his eyes was indescribable.    

    

"Congratulations," Yang Sixuan could not help but say from the side.    

    

"Thank you." Zhang Fan smiled. He took out a porcelain bottle from the side and placed it inside. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the cauldron once again rose into the air.    

    

"Are you still going to refine more?" A look of unavoidably shock appeared in Yang Sixuan's eyes. Was this Saint Tier Soul Power? Refining a Grade Four pill could actually continue.    

    

After an hour or so, when a Three Transformation Pill appeared once again, Yang Sixuan's beautiful eyes turned dim. The disparity might completely manifest itself at this moment.    

    

"Done." Zhang Fan's smile became even wider. He then stood up from the side of the cauldron and looked at Yang Sixuan, "Do you still want to refine more?"    

    

"Yes, you can go and find Elder Ding first. I can take care of it myself." A resolute look appeared in Yang Sixuan's eyes.    

    

"Then use words of help." Zhang Fan nodded lightly, then picked up the little magical beast from the side and walked outside.    

    

Looking at Zhang Fan's departing back, Yang Sixuan's eyes flashed with a strange light. After a long time, she let out a sigh. Her beautiful eyes landed on the cauldron, and her expression instantly turned serious as she began refining.