Volume Four Chapter 472 The Desire of the Heart

I don't know what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile, handed the bottle of nectar to Yan Song, raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Yan, are you interested in practicing and challenging the difficulty of the tenth-grade pill?"

"Steward Zhuo, do you want me to practice?" He couldn't help licking his dry lips, Yan Song was at a loss, he wanted to make a move, but he was a little worried: "If the practice fails, wouldn't this rare elixir be in vain? Is it!"

"What are you afraid of, we have the elixir, not afraid of wear and tear!"

With a wave of his hand indifferently, Zhuo Fan laughed very freely, then took out a tissue paper and handed it over, and said with a smile, "This is the Tongtian Pill Recipe, if you can make it, not only will Elder Li be rescued, The future Luo family members will also benefit a lot!"

Hearing this, Yan Song laughed humbly, took over all the elixir and pill recipe, and praised: "It's really a blessing for our alchemists to have a local tyrant like Butler Zhuo as our backing! Don't worry, The old man must make serious refining, and never fail the cultivation of Zhuo Steward!"

Yan Song's eyes were firm, and Zhuo Fan nodded slightly when he saw it.

After that, Zhuo Fan, while thinking about the day of the final battle, made the corpses of the newly obtained powerhouses into battle puppets by the way. In this way, the seven days passed in an instant.

Just when Zhuo Fan wanted to check the progress of Yan Song's refining of Tongtian Pill, Yan Song came to the door with laughter and shouted happily: "Butler Zhuo, Steward Zhuo, I succeeded, I succeeded. …”

His eyes could not help but light up, and Zhuo Fan seemed to be a little surprised.

After all, this Yan Song has just entered the ranks of the ninth-grade alchemy master, and now the tenth-grade alchemy is so easy to complete? Originally, he was thinking, this is the first bottle of Jade Dew, but let him practice it, and then he can make some progress when he reaches the tenth bottle, but he didn't expect...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes were even more applauded.

This Yan Song really deserves to be the king of poisonous medicine, and his talent in alchemy is different from ordinary people. If he had met his Demon Sovereign earlier to train him, his current achievements would not be as high as that of a rank nine alchemist!

Yan Song didn't think about it so much, he just looked crazy, ran to him with a look of joy, handed over a porcelain bottle in his hand, and grinned: "Steward Zhuo, look at the quality of my tenth-grade pill. Although there is a bottle of jade dew, the old man only made this one!"

"One is already very good!" With a slight nod, Zhuo Fan opened the cork with a look of delight.

In an instant, a dense dan Qi suddenly burst out, making people feel refreshed when they smell it, and the blood vessels are immediately unblocked.

The look in Zhuo Fan's eyes was even more different, but he did not expect that this tenth-grade pill had reached the top-grade list. You know, this is the first time this old man has refined tenth-grade pills. It is a miracle that he can achieve such an achievement.

So without saying a word, Zhuo Fan immediately stuffed the pill into his mouth, sat down on the spot, and started refining the medicinal power.

Three hours later, Zhuo Fan's whole body's aura suddenly soared when he heard a buzzing beep. He was promoted to the first level and became a master of the sixth level of the Profound Sky not long after breaking through.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhuo Fan felt the whole body's muscles and veins were smooth, it seemed to be much broader and tougher than before, and he was overjoyed: "Hahaha...Okay, Yan Lao, the quality of your Tongtian Pill is quite good. Not bad, I didn't expect the medicine to be so effective. Yan Lao, you are really a genius in the alchemy world!"

A blush crossed his cheeks, Yan Song's old face was beaming, and he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Here, these are all for you, practice your skills well, and restore Old Li's strength as soon as possible!" Zhuo Fan stood up, and immediately took out ten bottles of Jade Dew and handed it over.

When Yan Song saw it, he couldn't help being shocked. He quickly connected with joy, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned to the back of his head: "Hehehe... If we are alchemists, with the support of a rich man like you, What a great happiness!"

"Old Yan, it's not me Zhuo Fan boasting. Now I have no shortage of any rare medicinal materials. As long as you don't stop alchemy, I'm not afraid to squander it!"

Shaking in the cold, Yan Song took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and then nodded heavily, his eyes full of excitement.

As an alchemist, it is the lifelong wish of every alchemist to be able to constantly challenge himself, advance to a higher level, and refine higher-level medicinal pills.

However, the reality is cruel. Not to mention your own level of alchemy and how your cultivation is progressing, it is not so easy to obtain high-grade treasures alone.

Even if it takes decades to find a heaven and earth elixir, once it is destroyed in alchemy, it will be destroyed by years of hard work.

Like Zhuo Fan now, arbitrarily squandering those heaven and earth treasures that people have never heard of to his subordinate alchemists is a prodigal behavior that has never been done since ancient times.

After all, the resources in Zhuo Fan's hands are the first of the five ancient holy beasts, the great wealth that Qingtian Kunpeng has collected since ancient times. Although it may only be a drop in the bucket, it is enough to be rich enough to rival the entire continent.

It can be said that there is no sect or power in this continent that can be more abundant than Zhuo Fan's family!

Yan Song followed Zhuo Fan, and was moved to tears, thinking that he really chose this path at first. This Zhuo Fan is really a goddamn reliable master!

If Zhuo Fan's local tyrant-style burning money is known to other alchemists, he must swarm and hug his thighs!

Such a nouveau riche is everyone's dream to make friends.

Local tyrants, let's be friends...

"Brother Zhuo, it's not good, something happened to the foster father and the others!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the two Zhuo Fan turned their heads to look, only to see Luo Yunhai.

His face panicked and ran towards them.

When Yan Song saw it, he hurriedly bowed and bowed: "Young Master!"

Zhuo Fan's face was flat, as if he had expected it, and said lightly: "Dugu Zhantian is an old man who is foolish and loyal and pedantic. This catastrophe is also his reward, and there is no fuss!"

"Why... Brother Zhuo, you already expected it?" Unable to help, Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan blankly and murmured.

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed a wise light: "Of course, otherwise, after we laid down the Emperor's Gate that day, we found that the Dugu army was around, why would I ignore it? Am I really so arrogant? Hehe...because I know that some people want to die alone more than us!"

"Quan Rong!" His brows trembled, and the emerald jade slip in Luo Yunhai's hand trembled unconsciously.

Glancing at him sideways, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but chuckle: "So that's the case, the old man sent a letter for help, and it was the army of Quan Rong who surrounded him. In this way, everything is normal!"

"Brother Zhuo, no matter what, the foster father and the others are in trouble now. They are besieged in the Guhong Valley by the Quan Rong army, and they have no water and no food. You must find a way to save them!"

Luo Yunhai looked anxious, but Zhuo Fan gave a noncommittal smirk: "Save? Save what? They wanted to wipe us out before, but now they sent us a letter asking us to save, why?"

Luo Yunhai's breath was stagnant, and he fell silent.

Yan Song on the side also smiled dumbly and persuaded: "Young Master, it was the Dugu Zhantian who was unfeeling and unrighteous before, and wanted to be our enemy. Now we are in trouble, and he actually asked us, the traitor he wanted to destroy, how could it be? Isn't it a big joke, hahaha..."

Luo Yunhai bit his lip and didn't speak. After a long time, he murmured and lamented: "No matter what he does to me, he is also my adoptive father. Even if he wants to send troops to attack me, he is acting according to the order and has nothing to do with him. The adoptive father has been loyal, righteous, benevolent and filial all his life, how can he disobey the order of the king? I believe that when he sent troops, he did not want to meet our swordsmen in his heart..."

"so what?"

However, before Luo Yunhai could finish speaking, Zhuo Fan interrupted coldly: "If he really wants to annihilate us and send troops to attack, I will respect him three points. Obviously he doesn't want to, but he has to act against his heart. Undefeated. God of War? Humph, what a ridiculous title. How can someone who can't even obey his own heart be unbeaten? He has already lost to the king and that stupid loyalty, and he is the biggest loser in the world. Don't ask right or wrong, no Asking the direction of the heart, and only asking those who are loyal to the monarch, is the most foolish person in the world, and there is nothing left to die for!"

"Okay, what Butler Zhuo said makes sense!"

Yan Song applauded and continued to persuade Luo Yunhai: "Young master, that old man broke the father-son relationship with you at the beginning, and now he even wants to fight his adopted son for the sake of the emperor's life. So ruthless and ruthless Righteous old man, what are you doing to him?"

Luo Yunhai was silent, his face was painful, he pondered for a long time, and then he murmured again, but he no longer pleaded, but remembered the past: "Brother Zhuo, I don't know if you still remember, when the Luo family was in trouble. , you can obviously walk away and go alone in the world. But you have to take our sister and brother and Pang Commander's three oil bottles to fight against powerful enemies all the way.

"Can't let it go!" His brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan spit out these three words coldly.

"Why can't you let it go?" Luo Yunhai continued to ask.

After thinking a little, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "Don't let go of what you want in your heart!"

"Then... me too!" Luo Yunhai pointed to his heart and said sincerely: "If this adopted father had an accident, I would not be able to rescue me with all my strength. In the future, I will definitely leave great regrets in my heart. Brother Zhuo, You said just now that you should act according to your heart, this is my heart, not the mercy of father and son, I hope you can help me do it!"

Looking at him deeply, Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and was silent. Luo Yunhai also stared at his eyes tightly, full of sincerity.

After a long time, Zhuo Fan said: "Old Yan, go and call the third son, we and the three of Yunhai will go to Guhonggu!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yunhai's pupils lit up and he smiled happily.

Yan Song was stunned for a moment, and murmured, "Butler Zhuo, are you really going to save that old guy! If the emperor asks him to beat us again after he is rescued, won't we be more troublesome?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not going to save the lonely old man, I'm just carrying out the order of the head of the family. This is the intention of the head of the family. As a housekeeper, I will definitely help him do it!" There was a frightening light in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan's whole body was domineering.

When Luo Yunhai saw it, he thanked him again and again without realizing it, and was very excited. Yan Song smiled and shook his head, and went to Gu Santong to send a message...