Bai Jiarong said a lot.
Some of it was about himself, and some of it was about his master.
For some reason, before he died, his desire to pour out his heart soared. There were many things that Yang Fan did not even need to ask. He poured everything out himself.
"I have five men and two women under me. The eldest is manic, the second is gloomy, and the third is gentle and obedient …"
"My master has twelve direct disciples. I am the last one. That bald man is Hou Jiming, who died tragically at the hands of that chimpanzee. He is the third …"
"My master, the Soul-Devouring Demon Emperor, Shentu Junfeng, is a handsome man. Even though he is already over three hundred years old, he is still young and handsome. He can be said to be the most handsome among the ten great representatives of the Federation …"
"Master's cultivation is extremely high. He is at the peak of the Emperor-level. He is only one step away from the Emperor-level. However, this step seems to be a natural moat. Master could not cross it no matter what …"
"… I, Bai Jiarong, have committed countless evil deeds in my life, but at the same time, I have also slain countless demons. The number of Beast Kings that have died at my hands is at least eight, if not ten. All of them were done in secret, all for the sake of their Beast Kings' blood essence, demon cores, and divine soul origin …"
"Don't think that you are the only Soul Refiner. Although there are not many Soul Refiners in the Federation, you can easily find eight or ten of them in Central City. In order to refine the Soul Refinement Golden Pill, many people have secretly hunted down the Beast Kings of the demon race …"
"The so-called Emperor's Pact is the same as the current laws of the Federation. It is only to restrain those ordinary Beast Kings who have evil intentions but do not have the guts to do so. In front of a true expert, so what if it is a King-level demon beast? They will still be killed!"
"However, those Soul Refiners are all trash. I only wanted to ask for a few high-grade Soul Refinement Pills for my children. In the end, the Beast Kings and Beast Kings secretly hunted down a bunch of them and provided them with countless beast souls. In the end, they only managed to refine some fifth-grade and sixth-grade Soul Refinement Pills. I did not see a single seventh-grade or eighth-grade Soul Refinement Pill, not to mention the Soul Refinement Golden Pill …"
"…"
Bai Jiarong was like a chatterbox. He talked a lot and drank all the hot tea on the table, but he didn't seem to want to stop.
Yang Fan, on the other hand, was definitely a very good audience and listener. From the beginning to the end, he sat quietly on the side with a cup of incense in his hand. He seemed to be listening carefully to Bai Jiarong's final catharsis in her life.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes …
Bai Jiarong talked about her family and children to the difficulties of the human race in the Federation. Finally, she raised her head and looked at Yang Fan. "It's not easy for the human race to survive. Everyone should help each other. Every King and peak King is the rarest and most precious treasure of the human race in the Federation!"
"Little friend Yang Fan, do you really have the heart to watch a peak King Stage human silently die here?"
"Actually, there's no deep hatred between us. To put it bluntly, it's just a misunderstanding. If we talk it out and make it clear, we can still bury the hatchet, right?"
"Why don't you raise your hand a little now and give I a way out?"
Yang Fan looked at him speechlessly. This guy still hasn't seen through life and death. Even now, he still wants to live.
However, this wasn't strange. Survival was an instinct for any creature. Under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to give up their life.
In a desperate situation, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance of survival, someone would want to hold on to it tightly.
"Senior Bai is right." Yang Fan looked at Bai Jiarong in deep agreement. "We haven't even met before, so there's no deep hatred between us. If possible, I also want to give you a way out."
"You're a peak King Stage. In our Northwest Guardian Mansion, you're a super big shot who can break through the sky!"
"You've also seen it. Our Northwest Region's Lord King Fu is only a Level Six Martial King. He can't be compared to you."
Bai Jiarong nodded repeatedly. A trace of hope gradually appeared on her face. She raised her head and looked at Yang Fan.
"But, it's too late." Yang Fan sighed regretfully. He looked at Bai Jiarong and said, "Your real body outside has already been dealt with by our Lord King Fu. Even if I'm kind enough to let you out, you're just an ownerless Divine Soul Source. You won't last long."
"So, why don't you sacrifice yourself and obediently cooperate with me to refine some Soul Refining Pills?"
"Didn't you say that you've always wanted to ask for a few high-grade Soul Refining Pills for your children? Now, your chance has come. As long as you cooperate with me, I'll give you seven Grade Eight Soul Refining Pills for your children. How about it? "
There was a description of the Soul Refining Technique in the skill description.
It was said that if the Soul Essence was willing to cooperate with the refinement process, there was a chance that it would be able to achieve a special state of being one with heaven and man with the Soul Refining Technique used by the Soul Refinement Master. As a result, not only would the Soul Refining Pills be of excellent quality, but the production rate would also be greatly increased.
So, Yang Fan had always wanted to give it a try. And Bai Jiarong in front of him was undoubtedly the best test subject.
Otherwise, why would Yang Fan have the time to waste half a day here with him?
"What the hell?" Bai Jiarong's heart sank. "I's body has already turned into a pile of ash? Is there a need to be so ruthless? Fu Zhengqing is too fast! "
With her last chance of survival cut off, Bai Jiarong was in complete despair.
However, when she heard Yang Fan mention his children and the Soul-refining Pill as compensation, Bai Jiarong's lifeless eyes slowly regained a trace of vitality.
"Is what you're saying true?" Bai Jiarong asked suspiciously. "I'm already a dead person. You're not purposely making fun of me, are you?"
Yang Fan snorted. "Is there a need for that? What good would it do me to make fun of you? You're just an ownerless Divine Soul now. Even if you don't agree, do you think I can't do anything to you? "
"I'm just taking pity on you because of how much you love your children. That's why I want to help you fulfill your final wish."
"You saw it just now too. I can casually refine over a hundred Soul Refining Pills from a Beast King's Divine Soul Source. A few Grade Eight Soul Refining Pills are nothing to me."
"Of course, if you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't say anything. I'll also save seven high-grade Soul Refining Pills."
As he spoke, Yang Fan waved his hand, and the table, chairs, cups, and teapot all disappeared without a trace.
"It's about time. Whether Senior is willing or not, it's time to end this."
Bai Jiarong's heart tightened. "I'm willing! I don't need any promises or guarantees from you. As long as you don't cause trouble for my family in the future, I'll be satisfied! "
Bai Jiarong didn't expect or believe that Yang Fan would be so kind as to give his children high-grade Soul Refining Pills. He only hoped that his children would be safe and wouldn't be targeted by this black-hearted and ruthless bastard in front of him.
At such a young age, this kid already had the strength to scheme against a peak King Realm master. If he continued to grow, his achievements would be extraordinary.
As for those little bastards of his Bai Family, he knew in his heart that if they could produce a King Realm master in the future, it would already be a miracle.
Now, even he, as their father, had fallen into Yang Fan's hands. Those little bastards of his family had all died for nothing. In the future, they must never go against Yang Fan. Revenge or whatever, they shouldn't even think about it.
At this moment, Bai Jiarong even felt a little lucky that the subordinates he brought with him had all been wiped out. Otherwise, he would have dug a big hole for his children.
At this time, Bai Jiarong had completely thrown his Demon Emperor master to the back of his mind. He really didn't want to mention such a deceitful master in the future. In the eyes of these people, the Demon Emperor's name was simply useless.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Bai Jiarong in surprise. He instantly understood Bai Jiarong's worries.
He was very sensible!
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Senior Bai, don't worry. I, Yang Fan, am an honest and reliable person. If I say that I will give it to you, I will definitely give it to you. It's just seven eighth-grade Soul-refining Pills. I don't care about it."
"As long as the news of you being killed in the secret realm doesn't leak out, everyone will naturally be safe. We are not homicidal maniacs. Why would we take the initiative to provoke a strong enemy for ourselves?"
"You just said that your master is a peak Emperor Realm master. With him protecting your family, who would dare to find trouble with them?"
Bai Jiarong opened his mouth with a complicated expression.
When he was still alive, naturally, no one dared to find trouble with his family, but the problem was that he was now dead.
The disciples of the Demon Sect were the most realistic. Without the protection of Bai Jiarong, his family's life in the Demon Sect would definitely not be good.
Thinking about the bald Senior Brother Hou Jiming, in the thirty years after his death, how many of his children and descendants were still alive? Even if they were still alive, what kind of life were they living?
"Forget it, it's useless to say more. Little friend, you can do whatever you want. I only hope that they won't follow in I's footsteps in the end and walk in I's old path."
Bai Jiarong shook his head slightly. It was useless to think too much now. He only hoped that he could use the last bit of his Divine Soul Source to leave a way out for his children. At least, they would not be enemies with Yang Fan again.
"In that case, let's do it now!"
Yang Fan's spirit was lifted. After spending a long time, he finally tricked Duan Shen's Divine Soul Source. Next, it was time to refine and reap the harvest.
Bai Jiarong closed his eyes slightly and nodded gently.
Sensing the special spiritual power transmitted from Yang Fan's body, Bai Jiarong opened his arms and embraced it without the slightest resistance or refusal. He took the initiative to merge with it.
"You used the Soul Refining Technique on the Divine Soul Source of the Peak King Bai Jiarong. The soul refining was successful. The Divine Soul Source of the Peak King Bai Jiarong took the initiative to merge with and refine it. The quality of the medicinal pill has been improved to the extreme. Ninth Grade Soul Refining Golden Pill + 10, Spiritual Power + 100, Skill Proficiency + 10."
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