Seeing that Yun Fan's arrogance was suppressed by the crowd, Zhan Qiuming was overjoyed.
As long as Zhan Wang and the rest were willing to believe him, they wouldn't believe anything Yun Fan said.
This way, the Zhan Clan's plan could be carried out smoothly.
"Hmph, stinking brat, you're still too inexperienced to fight with me!"
Zhan Qiuming sneered as he looked at Yun Fan. Soon after, he swaggered towards Ling Yuewan, took out the elixir, and said kindly, "Miss Wan 'er, eat this elixir. As long as you eat it, your illness will be cured!"
Ling Yuewan looked at Xiang Yunfan as if she was asking for help. Seeing Yun Fan nod his head, she gritted her teeth and took the jade bottle from Zhan Qiuming's hands. She raised her head and placed the elixir into her mouth.
"Gulp …"
Hearing the sound of the elixir being swallowed, Zhan Qiuming was overjoyed. This way, the Zhan Clan's plan could be considered to have succeeded.
From now on, Ling Yuewan would become the Zhan Clan's weakness. They would firmly control her life and Zhan Wang would have no choice but to listen to the Zhan Clan.
Zhan Qiuming chuckled and asked, "Miss Wan 'er, how do you feel now?"
Ling Yuewan tried to circulate her spiritual energy. A trace of joy appeared on her face as she said, "It doesn't feel that painful anymore!"
This illness made it impossible for her to circulate her spiritual energy. Previously, whenever she tried to circulate her spiritual energy, she would feel as if her meridians were being cut by knives. It was a fate worse than death!
However, after consuming Zhan Qiuming's elixir, this feeling was much better. Although it was still a little painful, it had reached a tolerable level.
When Zhan Wang, Ling Lie, Ling Xiao, and Elder Feng heard this, their faces lit up with joy.
Previously, they had invited so many alchemists and doctors, but none of their methods were effective. Only this time, it was finally effective!
"Grandmaster Zhan's alchemy skills are indeed extraordinary. Thank you for saving my daughter's life. If you need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask!"
With his beloved daughter recovering, Zhan Wang was overjoyed and couldn't help but make this promise.
"Well said, well said. In the future, our Zhan Clan will definitely interact more with Warlord Manor."
Zhan Qiuming replied with a double meaning. Under the flattering and admiring gazes of the crowd, his face revealed a proud expression.
He was now the savior of the Warlord Manor, so he was naturally even more confident. He looked at Yun Fan and sneered, "Young man, you need to be humble. Don't bite off more than you can chew. Is the path of alchemy as simple as you make it out to be?
How about this, this old man is in a good mood today, so for the sake of the Battle King, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to this old man three times, this old man will accept you as a disciple in name and give you some pointers in the art of alchemy! "
Zhan Qiuming was calculating in his mind. Although Yun Fan's alchemy skills were not up to par, he was still a genuine prodigy. At such a young age, he was already the ruler of a mid-grade continent. His future was limitless, and even the Battle King had to treat him with respect. Naturally, he wouldn't be lacking.
If he accepted Yun Fan as his disciple, he would be the Master of the Battle King. This title would definitely allow his status to skyrocket!
By then, no one in the entire Desolate Star Mainland would dare to offend him. Even the ruler of the Desolate Star would have to treat him with respect!
That would be a wonderful feeling!
It was because of this that Zhan Qiuming had the idea of accepting Yun Fan as his disciple. A teacher for a day, a father for life. Accepting a prodigy as his godson was not a loss for Zhan Qiuming at all!
Moreover, in the end, perhaps Yun Fan would be the one thanking him!
"What a lucky guy. Why aren't you thanking Master Zhan?"
Ling Xiao looked at Xiang Yunfan with jealousy. He also wanted to be Zhan Qiuming's disciple. However, he had no talent in alchemy, so Zhan Qiuming wouldn't accept him.
"Young Master Yun Fan, Master Zhan is one of the top alchemists in the Desolate Star Mainland. If you can receive his guidance, your alchemy skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"
The Warlord also encouraged with a smile. He felt that it was a good thing that Yun Fan could become Zhan Qiuming's disciple.
Every alchemist was extremely arrogant. If they didn't like someone, they wouldn't easily accept a disciple. After all, alchemists spent most of their time researching alchemy. They didn't have time to care about other things.
However, just when everyone thought that Yun Fan had picked up a great bargain and was about to kneel down and kowtow to Zhan Qiuming, a faint smile appeared on Yun Fan's face.
Then, he looked at the smug Zhan Qiuming and said with a faint smile, "Old man, do you think you are worthy of being Yun Fan's Master?"
As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked!
No one expected Yun Fan to refute him so mercilessly.
"It's fine if you don't accept my good intentions, but you actually scolded me. You really can't be carved out of rotten wood!"
Zhan Qiuming snorted coldly. Then, he swung his sleeves and left.
The crowd also felt that Yun Fan had gone a little overboard. After all, Zhan Qiuming was an alchemist master. It was fine if he wasn't willing, but wasn't it a little unreasonable to scold him like that?
"Wait!"
Just as Zhan Qiuming was about to leave, Yun Fan's low shout shocked Zhan Qiuming's mind. Zhan Qiuming immediately felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He trembled and froze on the spot.
"Yun Fan, what are you doing!"
Ling Xiao scolded in a low voice. "Master Zhan is the benefactor of the Warlord Manor. I won't allow you to be disrespectful to him!"
This time, even the Warlord didn't say anything. In his heart, he also felt that Yun Fan's actions were a little overboard.
Yun Fan glanced at Ling Xiao indifferently and said, "I hope that you can still protect this' benefactor 'in a while!"
"Yun Fan, what do you mean by that?"
Ling Xiao shouted angrily.
The Warlord stopped him. He felt that Yun Fan seemed to be implying something. Soon after, he asked suspiciously, "Young master Yun Fan, is there something wrong?"
Yun Fan didn't reply. Instead, he looked at Zhan Qiuming and said indifferently, "Speak. What did you add to Miss Wan 'er's pill? Also … what scheme is the Zhan Clan plotting behind the scenes? "
Zhan Qiuming's expression instantly changed. He never imagined that not only did Yun Fan know that he had added something to the pill, but he was also able to guess the Zhan Clan's scheme.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Zhan Qiuming didn't know anything. He then looked at the Warlord and said, "I still have many things to do and can't stay here for too long. Warlord, please send someone to escort me out of the manor now!"
Suspicion also rose in the Warlord's heart. Why was Zhan Qiuming suddenly in such a hurry to leave?
He then said, "Master Zhan, please explain Young master Yun Fan's words clearly. Naturally, I will personally escort you out of the manor."
Zhan Qiuming snorted coldly. "I have nothing to explain. I have already cured Miss Wan 'er's illness. You have all seen it. What else do you want me to explain?"
Yun Fan asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Is it really cured? She won't relapse after you leave, right? Or … is there a new poison in Miss Wan 'er's body? "
Zhan Qiuming's expression completely changed. He looked at Xiang Yunfan as though he was looking at a monster.
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