When Yang Fan was refining the Soul Refining Pill, the figure outside did not move at all. Three feet above his head, soul power fluctuations emerged, and the people standing next to him could faintly see a divine soul phantom in the shape of a pill furnace.
The phantom was about the height of a person, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, like a gourd, standing in the void.
Golden flames flashed constantly in the furnace, and every time it flickered, it would emit a strong soul power fluctuation, looking very mysterious.
This pill furnace phantom had been suspended above Yang Fan's head for more than ten minutes. The furnace fire in the furnace became more and more intense, and the soul power fluctuations emitted became more and more restrained. In the end, the furnace fire was as bright as the sun, blinding the eyes, but there was no longer a trace of soul power fluctuations leaking out.
Next to him, six people and one demon stood quietly, looking straight at the changes in the Soul Refining Furnace, but they could only see the appearance and did not know what it was.
They did not understand, but it was amazing.
Especially Tao Yaoyao, who thought that she had seen through Yang Fan's background, was even more shocked by Yang Fan's operation.
Now, she had been guessing more than once what kind of species this senior of the demon plant world was.
Not only did they know healing techniques, but they also knew the Soul Refining Technique. Moreover, all of them performed so well. They were so awesome that they were practically the role models of their Monster Plant World.
To be able to be a spy to the point where everyone knew about it and yet not arouse any suspicion, this senior was definitely unprecedented and would never be able to surpass him in the future!
"Find a chance, I must ask this senior for advice. If I can learn a little from him, I might be able to mix well in the human race in the future!"
Tao Yaoyao stared at Yang Fan as he kissed her. Her eyes were filled with admiration.
Very soon.
When the furnace fire in the pill furnace completely lit up the entire Soul Refining Furnace, the flames suddenly converged, and the pill furnace phantom also suddenly shrank, returning to Yang Fan's sea of consciousness.
Immediately after, Yang Fan opened his eyes, and his figure returned to normal again.
"The harvest is not bad, at least I didn't waste such a good piece of high-quality raw material!"
Yang Fan chuckled and was in a good mood. Then, he waved his hand and summoned six Soul-refining Pills from his storage space.
Three third-grade Emperor Level Golden Soul-Refining Pills and three second-grade Emperor Level Golden Soul-Refining Pills were all suitable for Ye Wentian's needs. Therefore, he pushed them to Ye Wentian.
"Thanks to Senior Ye's blessings, the harvest from this time's refinement was pretty good. These six pills should have some effect on Senior Ye's injuries. Just take it as a gift to Buddha. I hope Senior Ye won't refuse!"
Yang Fan was never stingy to his own people.
Yang Fan naturally hoped that the strongest human beings would become stronger and stronger, as long as there was no threat to his personal safety.
"This …"
Ye Wentian stared at the six golden pills floating in front of him. His breathing started to quicken.
With his eyesight, he was naturally able to identify the corresponding grades of the six Golden Soul Refinement Pills in front of him from the distribution of the pill veins.
That was why he was so excited and couldn't control himself.
"This is an Emperor Grade Golden Soul Refining Pill! Moreover, it's a third grade Emperor Grade Golden Soul Refining Pill! I can't believe Yang Fan is able to refine such high-grade Golden Soul-Refining Pills! He's actually an Emperor Level Necromancer! "
Ye Wentian couldn't help but exclaim. Everything that was happening in front of him was far beyond his expectations.
He never thought that Yang Fan would be able to refine an Emperor Level Golden Soul-Refining Pill with the soul of a demi-emperor.
What was even more unexpected was that after refining the Emperor-level Golden Soul Refining Pills, Yang Fan would not hesitate to give him six of such high-level Golden Soul Refining Pills!
That was too generous!
If Ye Wentian was in Ye Wentian's shoes, he wouldn't be willing to take out such a treasure, let alone give it away for free!
Furthermore, the demi-emperor beast soul was a gift from Ye Wentian to Yang Fan. Logically speaking, the demi-emperor beast soul no longer had anything to do with him from the moment Yang Fan accepted it.
Therefore, Ye Wentian was a little embarrassed to extend his hand.
Although the six pills were indeed very fragrant, and he was almost drooling at the sight of them.
"My young friend Yang Fan, this gift of yours is a little too precious. I'm afraid it's not very appropriate for me to hold onto it!"
Ye Wentian resisted the urge to extend his hand and put on a shy expression. He wanted to take the pills, but he didn't want to miss out on such a good opportunity.
After all, these were third-grade and second-grade Emperor Level Golden Soul-Refining Pills. They were exactly the kind of cultivation resources that Ye Wentian desperately needed.
Although they might not be able to improve his cultivation, it was undeniable that they would be of great help in suppressing the injuries in his body.
It was a once in a lifetime opportunity. Other than Yang Fan, there probably wasn't a second Necromancer in this world who could be so generous at the same time.
"Pretentious!"
Zhuge Xincheng looked at Ye Wentian with disdain and suddenly interjected.
"Old man Ye, if you're too embarrassed to take them, why don't you give them to I instead? Although I don't have any use for them right now, it's better to be prepared. I'm sure they'll come in handy in the future."
With that, Zhuge Xincheng made a move to forcibly take the pills away from Ye Wentian.
"Scram! Don't try to take advantage of me! "
Ye Wentian glared at Zhuge Xincheng and quickly stored the pills away in his mind.
Zhuge Xincheng stopped in his tracks and pursed his lips. "Why didn't you do this earlier? Why did you have to force me to do it?"
Ye Wentian felt an urge to give Zhuge Xincheng a good beating.
However, he had no choice but to admit that with this old fellow's interference, he'd finally gotten what he wanted. He'd conveniently taken these six Soulrefining Golden Pills into his pouch. Even though it was a little pretentious, the outcome was good in the end.
Ye Wentian wasn't a pedantic person. Since the pills were already in his pocket, it was impossible for him to take them out again.
"Fine, I'll just take it as I being greedy!" Ye Wentian smiled awkwardly at Yang Fan and said sincerely, "These six Soul Refining Golden Pills are indeed what this old man needs. This old man owes Doctor Yang Fan another favor."
Ye Wentian didn't have the face to say that he wanted to buy them because he couldn't afford them.
The value of an Emperor-level Golden Soul Pill couldn't be measured by money. If they were to trade, the Sacred Forest Island didn't have enough resources and treasures to compete with it.
The Spirit Vein under their feet could barely compete with it, but the Spirit Vein was the foundation of the Sacred Forest Island. There was no reason to take it out to trade.
Therefore, Ye Wentian could only be thick-skinned and do Ye Wentian another favor.
"No need." Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said, "This Quasi Emperor Beast Soul was provided by Senior, so Senior should have a share of the refining process. Senior doesn't need to take it to heart."
"Young friend, you're so generous!"
Ye Wentian gave Yang Fan a big thumbs up and finally stopped being courteous with him. However, the way he looked at Yang Fan was filled with kindness and kindness.
Some favors should be remembered in the heart. There was no need to talk about it all the time.
Next, Ye Wentian intended to let Yang Fan stay on the Sacred Forest Island for a few more days to show his hospitality as a host. However, Yang Fan was worried about his parents in the capital and directly refused.
After all, there was still a Demi-Emperor Beast Soul King in the capital. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation outside the city had not been completed because of a lack of manpower. The capital was now in a dangerous situation where it could be attacked by a Demi-Emperor Beast Soul King at any time.
Therefore, Yang Fan's heart was burning with anxiety. Otherwise, he would not be in such a hurry to leave the Sacred Forest Island, a cultivation holy land that passed down martial arts.
"In that case, I won't force you to stay!"
Ye Wentian had a regretful look on his face as he said firmly to Yang Fan, "I'll say it again. This old man owes you two favors. If you need anything in the future, just give me a call or send me a message. I, Ye Wentian, will not hesitate!"
Tao Yaoyao stood behind Ye Wentian and looked at Yang Fan with regret and even resentment.
It had not completely hugged Yang Fan's thigh and still had many questions to ask. Why was this Demonic Plant Senior in such a hurry to leave?
After this farewell, it did not know when they would meet again.
Tao Qianqian was very reluctant and unwilling to leave.
It was Ye Wentian's pet and also the central office building of the Sacred Forest Island. Its identity was special. Without Ye Wentian's permission, it could not leave the Sacred Forest Island.
Therefore, unless Yang Fan came to the Sacred Forest Island again, it was afraid that it would not have the chance to see this Demonic Plant World's mighty figure again.
"What a pity. If it's possible, I really want to follow this senior!"
Tao Yaoyao sighed and cried in its heart. It was upset that it had lost the chance to hug the big shot of its own kind.
Yang Fan said goodbye to Ye Wentian, Wu Dao, and the others. Then, with Zhuge Xincheng, he flew into the sky again.
In the blink of an eye, the five of them disappeared from the sky above the Sacred Forest Island.
Standing on top of Tao Yaoyao's huge tree, Ye Wentian and Wu Dao watched the few of them disappear into the spatial tunnel. Then, they slowly looked away.
"The little guy behind Doctor Yang Fan just now should be Ling Tian, right? Has he changed his mind and become Doctor Yang Fan's disciple? "
Ye Wentian asked softly to Wu Dao. Wu Dao nodded and replied, "Three months ago, when he found out that Ling Yun was possessed by a Demonic Spirit, he was angry and became the disciple of Yang Fan, who was still in the Grandmaster Stage at that time."
"Three months ago?" Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips, "If I remember correctly, three months ago, Ling Tian was only a Level Six Spiritual Monarch, right?"
Wu Dao nodded again, "Grandmaster, you remember correctly. At that time, Ling Tian was indeed a Level Six Spiritual Monarch."
Wu Dao knew why Ye Wentian asked this. It was because Ling Tian's cultivation speed was too shocking.
In a little more than three months, he had directly broken through from a Level Six Spiritual Monarch to a Half-Step Spiritual Emperor, which was the same cultivation level as his former master.
Such a heaven-defying cultivation speed was definitely not something that could be achieved by taking a few Soul Refining Golden Pills.
"It seems that this Doctor Yang Fan is not simple." Ye Wentian sighed softly, "Not only his medical skills and Soul Refining Arts, but even his methods of teaching disciples are extraordinary."
"Wasn't there a rumor a while ago that he wanted to recruit disciples?"
Ye Wentian thought for a moment, then suddenly ordered Wu Dao,
"Send all the prodigy disciples of our Sacred Forest Island who are about to leave the island for training. If he really has the ability to subdue all of them, then treat it as a great gift from our Sacred Forest Island to him. We'll form a good relationship with him."
"What, send them all?!"
Wu Dao heard this and suddenly raised his head with a strange expression.
"Grandmaster, this year's batch of disciples who are about to graduate is the most in history. Their cultivation and talent are also unprecedented. Are we really not keeping any of them?"
Do you have to be so generous? Is that not enough?
"Yes, as long as Doctor Yang Fan doesn't think it's too much, send them all to him!"
Ye Wentian nodded with certainty, "I just want to see if all the geniuses' cultivation will increase by leaps and bounds after being taught by Doctor Yang Fan."
Wu Dao heard this and didn't say anything else. He bowed and said, "Understood, Grandmaster. I will arrange it now!"
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