
After hours of processing the herbs into pills, Zhou Fan was finally done.
Although there are some pills that are not finished, there are at least 5 level six cultivation pills that are perfectly formed.
Supposedly, every grass general could produce a sixth level cultivation pill. But because Zhou Fan was his first experiment he could only make five grains of sixth level cultivation pills out of ten general grass.
For the size of a lucky first time it was indeed a very amazing result, but Zhou Fan still looked sad for having wasted the herbs that the two had painstakingly obtained.
"Lin'er!"
Zhou Fan stood up and sat down beside Wei Guanlin.
"Oh!" Wei Guanlin turned her face away. "You said you'd give you a gift, but you ... "
Wei Guanlin was embarrassed to say so.
"Hehe... Didn't you enjoy it too?" asked Zhou Fan with a flirting flirt.
"Can you not talk about it! You're a real pervert." Wei Guanlin said it with a pouting face.
"Hem." Zhou Fan handed Wei Guanlin two sixth level cultivation pills.
Wei Guanlin frowned, then looked at Zhou Fan confused.
"This is the gift you're referring to?" Wei Guanlin was in disbelief.
Zhou Fan nodded confidently, "Why?"
"Although I know this is a valuable item, but I'm not interested in pills." Wei Guanlin said in a disappointed tone.
Zhou Fan sighed, then asked what the girl wanted.
"Now what would interest you?"
Wei Guanlin swung her smooth chin, like a person who was in a life of death choice.
"Emmm... How about you show me a sword technique that suits me," Wei Guanlin exclaimed excitedly.
Zhou Fan had just remembered the technique he had prepared for Wei Guanlin.
"All right! but we should go to a slightly spacious place as well as quiet," Zhou Fan suggested.
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"You should remember it clearly, I'll do it slowly."
Zhou Fan started demonstrating the sword technique moves he was referring to.
After a while later Zhou Fan returned and approached Wei Guanlin who still looked serious.
"Do you understand it?" ask Zhou Fan.
"You're too fast, I can't keep up with him." Wei Guanlin shook her head, and blamed everything on Zhou Fan.
"Help.. " Zhou Fan sighed resignedly.
Zhou Fan again intended to repeat his movements before Wei Guanlin.
"Lin'er, you should pay close attention to it" Zhou fan said.
"Yes yes... You're so chatty, I'm trying, too" Wei Guanlin replied.
Once again Zhou Fan could only let out a long sigh.
"Why is he angry!"
***
The night came unexpectedly...
Zhou Fan was in his room, sitting cross-legged with both hands laid on his knees.
He is cultivating. After consuming the sixth level cultivation pill, he felt the energy in his body fluctuate.
With the help of the several tier six cultivation pills he had, it shouldn't be a problem if he broke through to the level of a 7-star grand master fighter.
One or two days have passed. But Zhou Fan did not show any sign that he would open his eyes.
Somewhere else...
"Why are you so useless, to find a little trash can't!"
The great master Shang threw a porcelain that was beside his seat.
One of the subordinates of the Shang Nobles Family who had been kneeling stood up, and stepped closer to his master.
"I'm sorry sir! But we have known some information about the young man" he said in a low tone.
Great Lord Shang raised his eyebrows next, then waved a sign to continue his message.
"The young man is believed to be a newcomer from the White Chalk City. There were no reports that he had any ties to the sakte or any noble family in the capital...,"
"The last he was seen, was near the medicine pavilion building, then no one else saw him."
The middle-aged man who was a subordinate of the Shang Noble Family bowed, then returned to his original place.
Great Master Shang who still had not let go of the humiliation at the time of the auction a few days ago, continued to search for the young man.
But he didn't find his whereabouts, even after two days of searching.
Tuk tuk tuk...
Big Master Shang tapped on the handle of his chair, it was obvious he was thinking hard.
"The insult to the Shang Nobles Family must be countered," Great Lord Shang's inner.
Brak!
The great master stood up after smashing his seat.
"You must find him! I can't believe he so quickly vanished without a trace."
Grand master Shang thought back, then looked at his subordinates fiercely.
"Search in every restaurant, inn, shop, market. Explore all, don't let any of them get missed" he said loudly before leaving some people who were still sitting between two prostrations.
"Good, master!" The subordinates or mercenaries of the Shang noble family exclaimed compactly.
**
The night passed so easily....
Zhou Fan who was still in the sitting position of the lotus seemed to have a stronger aura than before.
The pressure in the room was heavy, if someone was in it.
Even so, Zhou Fan was still too loyal to the condition of his eyes closed, like a person who was unaware of the length of time spinning.
But a moment later, the air pressure grew stronger by many times.
Whusts... Whusts...
The blanket that had been folded neatly on the bed began to fly, the table beside him was also no less excited, running to and fro.
Zhou Fan's dyed hair began to dance all over, adding a handsome impression on the young man.
Slowly Zhou Fan began to move his eyelids, and gradually began to open.
The room that had been boisterous had become quiet for a moment. The wind that was blowing fiercely instantly vanished with the opening of Zhou Fan's eyes.
"I didn't think I'd make a big breakthrough." Zhou Fan gave a smile to his lips.
He had not expected that three tier six cultivation pills would make him break through several times.
It was unnatural for that to happen, even Zhou Fan still did not understand how he was so fast in his cultivation increase.
Zhou Fan who had an indifferent attitude only thought about what he thought was good, he did not think about the bad possibility that would happen to him.
Zhou Fan looked around, and saw so 'cute' his room right now.
Zhou Fan's mouth was already unconditioned, asking who made him like this.
Zhou Fan who indeed did not know what was happening around him when he closed his eyes, cursing in annoyance.
"Damn it, who would dare to ravage my room!" his grunts as he grabbed some items lying on the floor of his room.
"Don't until I find out, or he'll get a lesson from me" Zhou Fan grumbled.
The annoyance caused by knowing the room was a mess did not cover the hue of happiness from his face.
His success of breaking through to the level of an 8-star grand master fighter put his mood in good shape.
With his current strength, Zhou Fan would at least be able to fight a draw with a two-star king fighter.