One accident was an accident.
Two accidents couldn't be considered an accident anymore, could they?!
Bai Jiarong's mood was sour.
She suddenly felt balanced.
So …
He wasn't the only one who was unlucky. Before him, there was an even more unlucky bald senior brother who was at the bottom.
Not to mention …
Since he was already dead, there was no point in trying to figure out who to blame. Could it bring him back to life?
Now that things had developed to this point, Bai Jiarong had already seen through it. No matter what, the outcome was already decided. It was futile to struggle.
It was undoubtedly a fool's dream for a part of the soul to escape from the hands of a Soul Refiner.
And this young man in front of her was a ruthless character. Now that he didn't hide anything from her, it was obvious that he didn't intend to let her live.
After asking the Black Dragon Gorilla about the general distribution of the local fierce beasts in the Martial Path Secret Realm, Yang Fan waved his hand and activated the Soul Refining Technique in front of Bai Jiarong.
[You have used the Soul Refining Technique on the soul origin of the sixth stage spirit beast king (incomplete) Black Dragon Gorilla. The soul refinement was successful. The soul origin of the sixth stage spirit beast king (incomplete) Black Dragon Gorilla has been retained for refinement. Level 7 Golden Soul Refining Pill + 5, Mental Power + 30, Skill Proficiency + 4.]
"You have used the Soul Refining Technique on the sixth stage (incomplete) Black Dragon Gorilla of the Spirit Beast King. The Soul Refining Technique was a success. The sixth stage (incomplete) Black Dragon Gorilla of the Spirit Beast King has been retained for refinement. Level 8 Soul Refining Pill + 10, Mental Power + 30, Skill Proficiency + 4.
"You have used the Soul Refining Technique on the sixth stage (incomplete) Spirit Beast King Black Dragon Gorilla's soul. The Soul Refining Technique was a success. The sixth stage (incomplete) Spirit Beast King Black Dragon Gorilla's soul has been retained for refinement. Level 7 Soul Refining Pill + 10, Mental Power + 30, Skill Proficiency + 4."
"…"
Ding ding ding ding!
The system's notifications continued. The Black Dragon Gorilla was indeed the Black Gorilla King. The power of its soul was incomparably strong. After a round of soul refining, it actually contributed five seventh level Soul Refining Golden Pills, ten eighth level Soul Refining Pills, ten seventh level Soul Refining Pills, twelve sixth level Soul Refining Pills, and twenty fifth level Soul Refining Pills to Yang Fan!
A total of 47 Soul Refining Pills!
Although most of the pills were of the fifth and sixth grade, which lowered the overall quality of the Soul Refining Pills, it was still a great harvest.
After all, there were five seventh-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills, which were at least several times better than the fifteen ordinary Soul Refining Golden Pills that he got when he refined Black-Sister just now, whether in terms of quantity or quality.
"Compared to Cui Zhou's Soul Source, it's much worse, but Lai Hao can still be considered a great harvest!"
Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction.
After all, the ferocious beasts in the Martial Arts Secret Realm were all pseudo-kings. Naturally, their Divine Soul Origin was not as strong as a real king's. However, to be able to produce five seventh-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills was not bad.
What was more, wasn't there a genuine Soul Origin of a peak-level King Realm Human Clan beside it? Yang Fan glanced at Bai Jiarong, not worried at all.
Bai Jiarong's mood had gradually returned to normal. After all, she had already accepted life and death. Being tricked by her master didn't seem to be a big deal.
However, when he sensed the greedy look in Yang Fan's eyes, he could not help but shudder.
There was more.
Seeing the dense pile of Soul Refining Pills floating in front of Yang Fan, and even a few Soul Refining Golden Pills, Bai Jiarong was even more surprised and opened his mouth wide.
How could there be so many?
Wasn't the rate of pill refinement for soul refinement masters notoriously low? Legend had it that even the most elite monarch-tier soul refinement masters would only be able to refine 10 to 20 pills after refining the soul essence of a top-tier beast king. Furthermore, there was no guarantee that there would be a Golden Soul Refinement Pill among them.
Most of the time, an ordinary Soul Refiner at the Grandmaster Realm would even have a situation where the pill production rate was zero.
Therefore, the number of Soul Refining Pills had always been extremely rare, and the large Chamber of Commerce in major cities had always been in short supply.
But now, it was right in front of him.
Yang Fan only refined the Soul Origin of a pseudo-king, and not only did he refine five seventh-grade Soul Refining Golden Pills, but he also refined 42 other high-grade Soul Refining Pills.
Such a pill production rate was simply unheard of!
In fact, not only was the pill production rate extremely high, but his refining speed was also extremely fast. When he refined the female gorilla just now, and when he refined the male gorilla, it seemed that they were all refined in seconds, right?
Bai Jiarong felt that she had only been absent-minded for a short while. It had not even been two or three seconds, and the original part of her Divine Spirit had directly turned into a round golden pill.
What kind of logic was this?
Wasn't the refining process of the Soul Refining Pill extremely cumbersome, and every Soul Refiner would consume a lot of energy when refining various Soul Origin materials, and it would easily take one or even two days to form the pill?
Why did this young man in front of him completely refine the Soul Origin of a pseudo-king in the blink of an eye, and he didn't seem to be exhausted at all?
It felt as if he just raised his hand and drank a glass of cold water as simple as that!
"Could it be that I was fooled by someone, and those Soul Refiners he met before were all deliberately acting with I?"
Bai Jiarong began to doubt himself a little. He felt that those Soul Refiners he met before were all liars.
"No, no, no, they can't be liars!" Bai Jiarong quickly denied himself. "Even if their methods are extremely clever and can deceive I, it's absolutely impossible for them to deceive Master. Other than the three Emperors, no one can play tricks under the eyes of a peak Emperor."
"Since those Soul Refiners aren't liars, then there can only be one most likely reason."
Bai Jiarong looked at Yang Fan in disbelief. "That is, this young man in front of me, his talent and skill level as a Soul Refiner has also reached an inhuman level."
It was impossible for a normal person to refine so many Soul Refining Pills in such a short time!
"It can't be another illusion, right?"
Bai Jiarong's gaze was fixed on the pile of pills that Yang Fan had gathered in his hand, and he began to comfort himself in his heart. It seemed that only by thinking this way could he feel a little better.
Yang Fan glanced at Bai Jiarong. Seeing that this guy seemed to be scared silly, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
He thought that he had really transcended and had an epiphany at the juncture of life and death. He didn't expect that his psychological quality was still so weak.
With a flip of his hand, all the Soul Refining Pills in front of him were stored in the storage space.
Then, Yang Fan's mind moved, and a pavilion suddenly appeared on the beach under his feet, a set of tables and chairs, and a tea set.
The teapot insisted on boiling, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. Yang Fan extended his hand to invite Bai Jiarong to take a seat, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea for himself and Bai Jiarong.
Bai Jiarong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that after refining the two chimpanzees, Yang Fan didn't directly do anything to him, and even put on such a courteous and courteous attitude.
What the hell?
Without much hesitation, Bai Jiarong directly bent over and sat opposite Yang Fan.
The stone table and stone stools were hard and cold to the touch, and he couldn't feel that they were illusory at all.
The teacups on the table, as well as the tea in the cups, were steaming hot and fragrant. He picked up the teacup and put it to his nose. Not only was the fragrance more intense, but there was even a trace of steam gathering in front of his eyes.
Bai Jiarong couldn't help but sigh softly. "My young friend's illusory formation realm has definitely reached the Advanced Level. I really have to admire you!"
"Just call me Yang Fan."
Yang Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a smile on his face. He also felt that his illusory formation level was getting higher and higher. Illusion turned into reality, and the false could pass for the real.
"Yang Fan!"
Bai Jiarong repeated Yang Fan's name and nodded solemnly, as if he wanted to engrave this name in his heart.
"We are all humans. No matter what grudges we had before, I think we should give Mr. Bai and Senior Bai the respect they deserve."
Yang Fan looked at Bai Jiarong with a smile. Yang Fan felt that he was still very gentlemanly when dealing with a dead person.
"So, if you have anything to say, I hope Senior Bai doesn't deliberately hide it anymore. It's better for us to be honest with each other. What do you think?"
Bai Jiarong nodded silently.
The chicken had been killed, the monkey had been killed, and Yang Fan had shown him what he should do. Now, he had no other choice but to cooperate obediently.
Now, Yang Fan was willing to talk to him nicely and give him the last courtesy and respect.
If he still didn't know what was good for him and disobeyed Yang Fan, then he would inevitably follow the same path as the previous two chimpanzees.
Be tortured to death by the ruler.
Or die decently and peacefully.
Bai Jiarong was naturally willing to choose the latter.
"You ask, I'll tell." Bai Jiarong looked at Yang Fan indifferently. "I only hope that you can give me a quick death later."
Yang Fan looked at Bai Jiarong with dissatisfaction. 'This old man seems to be open-minded, but he's still a little dishonest.'
"Senior Bai, there's no point in saying that," Yang Fan said straightforwardly, "Senior Bai, you should know what I want to know."
Bai Jiarong nodded lightly, "Indeed, to my young friend, this old man's existence seems to be of only one value."
"But you can rest assured, lil 'friend. My master isn't powerful enough to send his spiritual sense into the Martial Path Secret Realm. Not to mention my master, even the 3 Rulers can't do it."
"Therefore, in this secret realm, even if a top-grade King-stage powerhouse dies, he's dead. As long as the beginning and the end are done cleanly, no one can trace the source and find the real murderer."
"Otherwise, the Martial Path Secret Realm will be called the land outside the law and the graveyard of Kings. Every ten years, many Kings of the Human Clan and the Demon Clan will die here."
People die for wealth, and birds are the kings of food.
If it weren't for the peerless opportunities to become Emperors and Sovereigns that were hidden in the Martial Arts Secret Realm, there wouldn't be so many King level powerhouses fighting to enter, even though they knew that they were in danger of dying.
Bai Jiarong had only himself to blame for his current situation. He couldn't blame others.
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