Chapter 57: Both break through at the same time (fifth)

When Xiao Fan returned to the Shenfeng Academy, it was already half a bowl, and the little witch, Ling Feng and Fatty had just emerged from the archway leading to the inner courtyard.

Obviously, it is obvious that he has entered the illusion again. In the illusion, it is very challenging for a person's xinxing and can exercise his soul power.

Xiao Jin was extremely excited, rubbing and rubbing on Xiao Fan's thigh, this guy also entered the illusion experience, it seemed that there had been some subtle changes, as for what it was, Xiao Fan couldn't tell.

"Lao San, you are finally back, where did you go?" asked the fat Nangong Xiaoxiao, punching Xiao Fan on the chest.

Xiao Fan smiled, then looked at Ling Feng and said, "Ling Feng, do you have a channel to sell liquid medicine?"

"Selling liquid medicine? Do you want to do business to earn soul stones?" Ling Feng looked at Xiao Fan weirdly.

"No, I only got one person's tuition today, there are three others." Xiao Fan touched his head embarrassedly.

The crowd was moved for a while. Those one million lower-grade soul stones had nothing to do with them. It was only Xiao Fan's own tuition, but Xiao Fan thought of them.

"You said you sell medicinal liquids, do you sell medicinal liquids?" The little witch curled her lips and looked at Xiao Fan, her eyes lit up suddenly: "Yes, stinky hooligan, you are a third-rank alchemist."

"Third-rank alchemist?" Ling Feng and Fatty's voices increased a few points in vain, extremely sharp.

How old is Xiao Fan? He is only sixteen years old. Not only is he a peak cultivation base of the Battle Master Realm, he is also a third-rank pharmacist. You know, the third-rank pharmacists of the Great Yan Dynasty are at least twenty years old.

"Lao San, are you really a third-rank alchemist?" The fat man looked at Xiao Fan with blazing eyes, and almost rushed up.

"Reluctantly." Xiao Fan thought for a while. He didn't know whether he was a third-tier pharmacist, because he didn't know how the ranks of pharmacists in Battle Soul Continent were distinguished.

However, he believes that his medical skills are by no means comparable to third-grade pharmacists, but he still lacks in refining pharmaceutical liquids.

"Xiao Fan, do you have a new variety of medicinal solution? You don't have to worry about channel problems." Ling Feng thought for a while.

"I have a few new varieties," Xiao Fan said. In the Infinite Battle Tome inheritance, not only the cultivation techniques are recorded, but also the inheritance of the Infinite Battle Tome.

Before Xiao Fan scanned some information roughly, there was not only the liquid medicine, but also the legendary soul pill. The medicinal power of the soul pill was far from comparable to that of the liquid medicine.

There is even an elixir called "Nineth Rank Battle Soul Pill", which can transform the battle soul, but it is impossible to refine it with his strength. After all, it can only be refined by a Nine Stage Alchemist.

"There are 400,000 lower-grade soul stones here. Please buy some spiritual grass for me, boss. This is what I need to refine the liquid medicine." Xiao Fan waved his hand, and a large colorful soul stone suddenly appeared on the ground and piled up into one. Xiaoshan handed Ling Feng a piece of paper in his hand, which recorded the spirit grass needed for the three liquid medicines.

However, the three of Ling Feng stared at a pool of soul stones on the ground with scorching eyes, and it took a long time to recover.

"Smelly rascal, you are not going to rob, why are there so many soul stones?" The little witch looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. Although Ling Feng and Fatty didn't speak, their expressions obviously meant the same.

"Remember Sun Zi?" Xiao Fan smiled meaningfully. There is no need to hide the three of them.

"I remember you cut off that turtle grandson's arm. Did you grab his soul ring?" The fat man quickly recovered and said excitedly: "The third child, you have to treat him."

"Let's pack these soul stones in boxes first, and when the tuition fees are resolved, you can eat whatever you want." Xiao Fan shrugged, disapprovingly said.

"No need for the box." Ling Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to touch his chest, took out a purple ring, a complex color flashed across his face.

"Soul ring?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, and soon calmed down. Ling Feng's identity should be extraordinary. Even Sun Zi has a soul ring. How could Ling Feng not have it.

Ling Feng's expression was a bit complicated. With a flash of his hand, a purple light flashed, and all the 400,000 soul stones on the ground disappeared, apparently being taken into the soul ring by Ling Feng.

"All materials should take two or three days to get together." Ling Feng said.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Xiao Fan nodded, and in two or three days, it took two or three days to gather enough materials for 400,000 lower-grade soul stones, which is not something ordinary people can do. This also made Xiao Fan see the energy of Ling Feng.

"The third child, I will rely on you for a happy life in the future. I will practice first. I feel like I am going to make a breakthrough." The fat man grinned and dragged his fat body into the bedroom.

"I also want to break through the Zhan Zun realm as soon as possible." The little witch did not admit defeat and entered her room and began to practice.

"Boss, thank you very much." Xiao Fan said. He always felt that Ling Feng was a person with a story, but Ling Feng didn't know what to say. He turned around and entered the room. Only Ling Feng stood in the yard, alone. Looking at the dark night sky.

Xiao Fan entered the room, but he took out the last small bottle of beauty lotion without hesitation, his eyes glowed and said: "The effect of this beauty lotion is really beyond my expectation. It would be too wasteful to use it first. Try a bottle of dilution."

Thinking of this, I went down to take out some bottles and cans, piled up all over the room, and soon entered the research of beauty lotion.

Time passed slowly. In the middle of the night, Uncle Fu returned. His spirit power scanned the rooms of a few people, and found that they were all there, and called them up, sealing the spirit power of the four Xiao Fan and Xiao Jin, and let them follow the gods. Two hundred laps outside the wind academy.

On the second day, it was bright, and several people collapsed completely and fell asleep in the yard.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from Fatty's body.

"Earthquake?" Xiao Fan stood up hastily, and suddenly felt his hair horrified. A huge sense of oppression appeared in his heart. When he looked up, he found a huge King Kong Hercules bull roaring up to the sky, and the spirits of the sky and the earth were rolling around Swarmed.

In the other place, there were countless silver vines flying, and there was a sound of sonic boom in the void, the courtyard was densely covered with dust, and two powerful breaths were colliding with each other.

"Shi Yu and Er Fatty are going to break through?" Ling Feng looked at the little witch and Nangong Xiaoxiao in surprise.

"It's just me." Xiao Fan clenched his fists and looked at the two from a distance. The two who possessed the 8th-Rank Battle Spirit and the 9th-Rank Battle Soul, once they broke through to the Battle Venerable Realm, not to mention sweeping the Yancheng peer generation. But the strength is definitely at the top.

"Xiao Fan, get out!"

"If someone comes out and kills us at War King Academy, they must be buried!"

Suddenly, there was a clamor from outside the yard, dense footsteps and powerful aura swept toward this side.

"Dare to come here to make trouble?" Ling Feng's eyes became cold, and he walked out of the courtyard first.