I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 659: All chances are in one day!

In fact, Yang Fan was also blinded by the golden light emitted by this imperial-level soul-finishing Jindan.

When I was in the sea space, the golden light of these golden danks was also very bright, but they were not as exciting as they were in front of me.

It's too fancy.

And all of its spiritual powers are completely restrained, even the master of his immortal medicine can't sense the soul structure inside the rune.

It's no wonder that Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing would be such suspicious expressions.

"Originally, I thought that these two great insights would make me aware of the origin of the imperial soul refining Jindan. I didn’t expect that these two goods were also the masters who had never seen the world. Ah."

Yang Fan's palm completely covered Jin Dan's light, looked up at Fan and Mu, and said softly: "This is an emperor-grade fifth-grade soul refining Jindan, which is my coincidence by chance. Get it!"

Without any thoughts about selling anything to them, Yang Fan straightened out the words directly.

Unexpectedly, Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were surprised for a while, and then they shook their heads and smiled at each other: "Small sails, you are afraid that you have not been fooled by someone else. How could there be an Emperor-level Alchemist Pill in this world?" What about it?"

The two became more and more certain that Yang Fan must have been fooled by someone.

"In the history of the Federation for more than 100 years, since the occupation of the soul refining master, the highest level of soul refining has appeared is the ninth grade soul refining golden pill, and the soul of the non-king peak can not be refined. ."

"Moreover, even the Ninth Grade Soul Refining Golden Pill is rare. For more than 100 years, there are less than three Nine Grade Refining Soul Refining Golden Pills, which is rare. , One can imagine."

Mu Tianqing began to focus on Yang Fan's popular knowledge of the soul-finishing pill: "As for the imperial-level soul-finishing golden pill, it has always existed only in theory and legend. I have never heard of anyone able to practice The system has succeeded!"

"It’s not that I don’t want to, but I don’t have a chance, and no soul refiner can do it."

“First of all, the collection of the Emperor-level beast soul is a problem. The entire Emperor-level strong star of the original source is rare. Unless there is an Emperor’s shot, you want to kill a Emperor-level silently, Almost impossible."

"Actually, it is the problem of the Emperor-level Soul Refiner. At present, there is no soul refiner who has been cultivated to the Emperor level in the entire Human Race Federation. Even if someone happens to have captured some Emperor-level Soul Origin, there is no corresponding level. Soul Refiner, who will make it?"

With high-quality special ingredients, but no chef who can handle the cooking of such high-quality ingredients, how can he cook the ideal special cuisine?

This is the embarrassing problem for refining the Emperor-level Soul Refining Pill.

Theoretically, the two most basic conditions for successfully refining the Emperor Soul Refining Pill are no one can meet, and the Emperor Soul Refining Pill has naturally become an unattainable existence.

But now, Yang Fan has come up with a golden panacea that looks whimsical and tells them that it is an imperial-level soul-finishing golden pill. How can Fan and Mu easily believe that the first reaction is naturally Yang Fan Must have encountered a liar.

"So, there are few sails, you should understand now?" Mu Tianqing said softly: "In this world, no one has ever made an emperor-level soul refining pill, let alone an emperor-level soul refining gold. Dane."

"This one in your hand, no matter where you got it from, there is a 90% possibility that it is fake!"

Mu Tianqing didn’t say anything, and left Yang Fan with a fantasy space of 0.1%, so that he wouldn’t think too thinly.

Fan Xiren patted Yang Fan’s shoulder and gave relief: "So, Brother Fan, you are still too young, too easy to believe in others. But it’s okay, eat a bit, grow smart, next time Just pay attention!"

Yang Fan's face was dumbfounded.

How come you have eaten a bit and grown a wise man, when did the coach be deceived because of his bias?

The inner scenes of these old ladies seem a bit too much.

However, speaking of the fact that there has never been an Emperor-level Soul Refining Pill in the Human Race Federation, it is very unexpected for Yang Fan.

No wonder Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing didn't recognize the Emperor Grade Five Grade Soul Refining Jindan in his hands for the first time, and even intuitively thought that he brought out a parallel import.

"Two, this is indeed an emperor-level fifth-grade soul-finishing golden pill, like a fake replacement!"

Yang Fan vowed to pat the chest firmly.

If this emperor-level soul-finishing Jindan was really obtained from someone else’s hand, he might still be guilty if he heard such positive judgments from Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing.

But this is a fresh immortality that he only refined by hand last night, but it has been verified by the system verification, there is a certificate!

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing looked at Yang Fan silently.

Why is this kid **** like this?

Just said to him that no one in this world can even make an emperor-level soul-finishing pill. Why don’t you listen to it? Wouldn’t it be a brainwashing?

"Less sailing, you tell the old body, where did you get this panacea? Is it a secret opportunity, or who directly sold it to you?"

"Yes, brother, don’t be so stubborn, everyone is your own. Can we still deceive you deliberately? In this world, there is really no emperor-level soul refining pill, at least not yet!"

Mu Tianqing and Fan Xiren are bitter-mouthed, as if persuading Yang Fan to go astray, and not be fooled by the swindler's tricks.

At the same time, the two spiritual ideas fell on Yang Fan almost at the same time, and they kept scanning and checking, seeming to be worried that Yang Fan was following someone's way without realizing it.

Yang Fan burst into tears and laughed.

"The day before yesterday in Daixing City, an eighth-level demon emperor died, do you both know?"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing nodded at the same time. This thing caused a shock to the whole northwest. When the giant turtle died, the howling sound shook the sky, even Fan Xiren, who was far away in the West Chu City, could clearly sense it.

Yang Fan said: "When the giant tortoise died, I was in front of the giant tortoise, and the priest should have seen it then."

"At that time, after the Lord Emperor Ling killed the Giant Turtle Demon Emperor, he also collected the Emperor Beast Soul of the Giant Turtle Demon Emperor. After landing, it may be that I am more handsome and a soul refiner , So I gave that imperial beast soul to me."

Mu Tianqing was stunned. She remembered that Lord Ling Emperor and Yang Fan had some eye contact at that time. She seemed to say that Yang Fan should be compensated for something. Was it the imperial beast soul given at that time?

Fan Xiren didn’t know the joints. Hearing Yang Fan saying that he got a piece of emperor-level beast soul from Lord Linghuang, he couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows: “What the little brother wants to say, should you want to tell Old man, this so-called emperor-grade fifth-grade soul refining Jindan, is actually made by yourself?"

Aren’t you talking?

Although Mu Tianqing has mentioned it before, Yang Fan is very likely to be a high-level soul refining master. Many of the soul refining pill in his hands are probably made by himself.

However, even if Yang Fan is really a high-level soul refining master, it is impossible to refine it and only exist in the theoretically cited imperial soul refining pill?

What is he doing now?

The ninth-level spiritual teacher is not even a spiritual spiritualist, and not even the side of the king-level.

Even if his talent is different, he can refine the eighth-grade and ninth-grade high-level soul refining pill and even the gold refining pill. But that can't be exaggerated enough to cross the two big realms and directly refine the emperor-level spirit?

This is like a three-year-old baby born with divine power. He may be able to hack a domestic pig with a knife. But can he hack a wild boar or tiger that grew up in the jungle since he was young? ?

This is counterintuitive, has common sense, and is not scientific at all!

Yang Fan directly ignored Fan Xiren’s small eyes with suspicion and unbelief, and nodded calmly: "It really made President Fan to be right. This emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining Jindan is really the one I used. The giant turtle spirit of the eighth-level demon emperor was refined."

As he said, Yang Fan spread his palms again, and the light of Emperor-level soul-finishing Jindan bloomed again, glaring.

"Don’t ask me why I can make the Emperor-level Soul Refining Golden Pill, ask it is awesome!"

Yang Fan directly interrupted the doubts of the two of them, and their eyes fell on Fan Xiren’s face, saying: "To be honest, if you are not a master of Guoguo, and you really teach Guoguo, this is an emperor-level fifth-grade product. Soul refining Jindan, I am really reluctant to give it to you."

"Now, the life-saving Jindan is here." Yang Fan said: "In a word, if you believe me, swallow it now, and let it prove its true and false with the most real curative effect."

"Of course, if you don’t believe me, I’ve been talking nonsense before, so I put Jin Dan away, and then started to use advanced treatments step by step to recover for you bit by bit. Fix for!"

Yang Fan said very simply.

Trust him, this is a great opportunity for Fan Xiren. Taking the emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining golden pill, not only can he completely heal his injuries at once, but his cultivation strength is also very likely. You will get a qualitative breakthrough and improvement because of the powerful effect of the emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining Jindan. If you are lucky, you may not be able to advance to the next level.

If you don’t believe him~IndoMTL.com~ Yang Fan won't say much, just save an imperial soul-finishing golden pill, and he doesn't have any losses.

Brush!

As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, Fan Xiren didn't even think about it, so he grabbed Jin Dan in Yang Fan's hands and raised his hand to his mouth.

There is no strong word, he told Yang Fan his choice with practical actions.

Anyway, he is half dead. What else is he afraid of? As long as he knew, Yang Fan could not harm him, an old man who had stepped into the coffin with half of his feet.

As for whether this so-called imperial five-level soul-finishing golden pill is true or not, it doesn't matter at all.

"Wise choice!"

Yang Fan couldn’t help but praise Fan Xiren. No matter what mentality the old man took this pill, it’s really trusting and self-abandoning. In short, this is his great opportunity. At last it didn't slip away quietly.