Chapter 921 The Greatest Luck

Except for Gu Song, the others were calm and had similar expressions.

"Master, I want it!"

Bai Xiaoyu got excited and grabbed Yang Fan's arm, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving tree branch, with a pitiful expression: "Master, you see I'm like this now, do your best and just do this." Can you give me this treasure for self-defense? Okay..."

Listening to Bai Xiaoyu's extremely flattering voice, Yang Fan felt chills and even his scalp was getting goosebumps. He quickly pulled out his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you when this matter is over, okay. Bar?"

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"Really, Master? You really didn't lie to me?" Bai Xiaoyu didn't expect Yang Fan to agree to him so easily. He couldn't believe it, and his face was full of surprise.

"When did my master lie to you?" Yang Fan said lightly, reaching out to grab the alchemy furnace, and calmly distanced himself from Bai Xiaoyu.

Bai Xiaoyu looked at Yang Fan without blinking, making sure that Yang Fan was really not lying to him. Immediately, his eyes began to turn red.

"Thank you, Master!" Bai Xiaoyu's voice was choked with sobs.

She didn't expect that she had caused such a big disaster, and her master actually loved her so much. All kinds of complicated emotions had accumulated to this moment, and finally reached the critical point, making her unable to help but feel the urge to cry. Being able to meet Yang Fan in this world is the greatest luck in my life.

However, what she didn't know was that Yang Fan really didn't take this alchemy furnace seriously. After all, the material of this alchemy furnace was only ordinary copper. The only thing that was truly precious was the grain of earth mother's fine gold, which had not been incorporated into the earth. Some rare metals given to him by Star Soul.

And the earth mother's gold in his hand weighs hundreds of kilograms.

However, if other rare metals are really added, the time required to refine the alchemy furnace will be extended by at least one to two days.

However, what Yang Fan lacks most now is time.

Looking at Bai Xiaoyu, who was weeping like a pitiful little beast, Yang Fan showed a helpless smile despite his big head.

When people are most helpless, in addition to smiling, it seems that they can only smile.

And precisely, Bai Xiaoyu is such a person who often leaves Yang Fan helpless.

Huo Yang and Jian Xinyi both looked at Bai Xiaoyu with envy.

However, one can only be envious, after all, Bai Xiaoyu is Yang Fan's disciple.

Without saying anything to comfort Bai Xiaoyu, Yang Fan directly put the alchemy furnace into the dimensional space of the Demon Collection Mirror and walked towards Bai Zhen.

Bai Zhen stared dumbfounded as Yang Fan approached him, with only the thought in his mind: Did I go crazy in my practice and hallucinate? Why did such a big alchemy furnace disappear all of a sudden?

"Smoke." Yang Fan only said this word when he came to Bai Zhen.

Bai Zhen woke up from his dream and quickly took off the backpack, which was several times bigger than himself, and handed it to Yang Fan.

Even he himself didn't realize that when he faced Yang Fan again, he unconsciously felt a little more nervous and fearful in his heart. Such emotions only appeared when facing his father in the past.

Yang Fan reached out and touched the backpack, and the huge backpack disappeared instantly.

Bai Zhen wished he could rub his eyes hard.

Sisters Bai Xiaoqing and Bai Xiaorou were also shocked.

If the alchemy furnace floating in the air can be explained by simple physical principles, then the scene in front of him can only be explained by divine means.

"I need a room where no one will disturb me." Yang Fan continued.

"Yes, Master Yang." Unconsciously, Bai Zhen used a respectful tone.