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Chapter 1939: Is Screwing Me Fun
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Chapter 1939: Chapter 1939: Is Screwing Me Fun

Ruan Yunxiao had high hopes for Zhang Fan!

In terms of improving power, very strong!

Among all his disciples, at least ranked in the top three!

His talent in alchemy is even first-class!

After all, he initially gave Zhang Fan an elixir recipe, and Zhang Fan could refine it with only S-level strength!

If it was placed in Nine Mountains Ten Seas, it would definitely scare a bunch of people to death.

The reason why he hasn’t taught Zhang Fan how to refine elixirs now is because Zhang Fan’s current power level is totally insufficient.

The higher the power level, the easier the alchemy becomes.

Like quenching the medicinal essence of herbs, he could accomplish it in minutes.

It could be said, Zhang Fan in the elixir master path is all set, just missing the East Wind!

When Zhang Fan’s strength improves, he will be able to become an excellent alchemist.

So, at this moment, Ruan Yunxiao is anxious!

Meanwhile, he desperately wants to chop Long Aotian up!

This damn it, is simply screwing over the junior disciple.

Although he did screw with his disciples, he never once placed a disciple in life-and-death situations like this.

"Puff puff puff!"

Flames soared in front of Ruan Yunxiao.

Fragrance of medicine pervaded!

Medicinal essence continuously gathers!

An elixir was gradually taking shape in front of Ruan Yunxiao.

However, there is still some time before the elixir is fully complete!

During this time, Zhang Fan will face the test of life and death!

Spiritual Value, rapidly dwindling!

Millions each time!

Moreover, intervals between each reduction are mere seconds!

At this point, Zhang Fan no longer has the spare mood to feel sad for the rapidly decreasing Spiritual Value.

The formation Lei Shan depicted on Zhang Fan’s body greatly reduced his pain.

Countless scarlet tentacles became much gentler under the formation’s effects!

Almost like the difference between a wild lion on the plains and a circus lion!

But even though the pain was reduced significantly, Zhang Fan still felt uncomfortable!

His body was enveloped in a red glow!

Every moment, countless essence blood coursed through his body!

Almost like countless little snakes had burrowed inside his body.

Moreover, their numbers were increasing!

Each wandering path tore Zhang Fan’s body apart.

If it weren’t for the system’s healing, Zhang Fan wouldn’t have lasted till now.

Externally, Zhang Fan’s body visibly expanded greatly!

The writhing blood vessels looked downright terrifying!

"Master, what should we do!" Long Aotian urgently asked, standing beside Zhang Fan!

Lei Shan shook his head: "Nothing!"

He’s done everything he could.

Now, all he could do was stare blankly.

With the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique, apart from taking elixirs to extend life, the rest can only wait!

Awakening the bloodline is not so simple!

"Sigh, just wait!" Lei Shan sighed, then sat cross-legged directly on the ground!

Two minutes later, several green lights suddenly flashed on Ruan Yunxiao’s side!

"It’s here!" Ruan Yunxiao growled lowly and tossed the elixir to Lei Shan.

However, Ruan Yunxiao did not stop, and countless herbs reappeared before him.

Lei Shan caught the elixir and tossed it directly to Zhang Fan!

As the elixir approached Zhang Fan, a purple light swept across and directly entered Zhang Fan’s body!

The center of the brows, internal organs, limbs!

At that instant, Zhang Fan’s bloated body shrank quickly, like a deflated balloon.

Simultaneously, Zhang Fan felt light all over!

A warm stream coursed through his limbs and meridians, nourishing his body!

Seeing this, Lei Shan also let out a long sigh: "Thank goodness for old Ruan."

Like that, Ruan Yunxiao threw several elixirs to Lei Shan almost every five minutes!

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan’s Bloodline Sacrifice Technique was not finished!

At the same time, Long Aotian’s face also grew paler!

Every second, the essence blood in his body was dwindling!

Although the process of essence blood reduction was slow!

However, damn it, this is essence blood, not ordinary blood!

So, at this moment, Long Aotian felt as if Zhang Fan had emptied his body.

However, fortunately, although Ruan Yunxia desperately wanted to chop up Long Aotian, he still tossed over a bunch of elixirs!

Time flew by!

The sky also grew darker!

Long Aotian’s face was already pale as paper.

Even with elixirs, he could hardly bear it.

Meanwhile, Long Aotian felt desolate inside.

Could it be that today, Long Aotian would perish due to essence blood depletion?

What kind of death is this!

It’s even more humiliating than being killed with a brick.

Meanwhile, Ruan Yunxiao also began to curse.

"Damn it, why the hell is this happening, why is the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique lasting so long? It’s been several hours!"

"Yeah, this shouldn’t be happening!" Lei Shan also frowned!

"Long Aotian, you little bastard, what the hell were you thinking, recklessly tossing in essence blood! Feeling good now, huh?" Ruan Yunxiao began to vent at Long Aotian.

Usually, a Bloodline Sacrifice Technique lasts about an hour!

But now, it’s been over five hours. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

What the hell!

One batch of elixirs every five minutes, he was also close to exhaustion!

"You have to admit, the higher the quality of the essence blood sacrificed for the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique, the higher probability for the bloodline awakening!" Lei Shan said.

Ruan Yunxiao chuckled: "What’s the use, it’s just increasing from one in ten thousand to one in fifteen thousand!"

"..."

"???"

Long Aotian began to curse.

Just that little improvement?

I surely must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to toss essence blood into the Bloodline Sacrifice Technique formation.

A two-in-ten-thousand chance!

Pfft! What the hell is the use of this little increase!

Feeling his increasingly empty body, Long Aotian swore never to show off recklessly again.

This damn it, could cost his damn life.

Night fell.

In the forest, only the light of Ruan Yunxiao’s alchemy fire remained.

One hour!

Two hours...

Long Aotian, who was originally standing, could no longer stand.

Long Aotian, lying on the ground, curled up!

"Junior brother, I was wrong, you better finish quickly, I can’t hold on any longer!" Long Aotian prayed.

Meanwhile, Lei Shan’s face also grew darker.

The words he previously spoke to Long Aotian were just intended to scare him.

For someone like Long Aotian, a Dark Force level Bloodline Sacrifice Technique should be easy.

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian indeed couldn’t endure.

Suddenly, Ruan Yunxiao’s voice exploded!

"Darn it, Long Aotian, don’t play dumb, did you premeditate this, waited all these years just to screw me over once? Enjoying this!"

Ruan Yunxiao’s voice was also incredibly weak!

Note that the flames for alchemy require the support of spiritual energy from his body.

He was almost at his limit too.

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