"Q...... , you ask!"

At the moment when Zhang Fan took out the jade box, Old Man Kang's eyes suddenly straightened, his eyes stared at the jade box and he couldn't pull it out anymore, and he trembled.

If there is really a blood spirit fruit, then Cheng Dan can be called nine out of ten. In that way, he could take the pill to prolong his life for a few more years and fulfill his lifelong wish.

The opportunity is in front of him, how can he calm down?

This time, Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to hand over the things, and asked slowly: "The junior has always wondered, why is Uncle Shi in such a hurry to refine the Blood Spirit Pill?"

In fact, what he really wanted to ask was, what did Old Man Kang insist on living for a few more years?

The effect of the Blood Spirit Pill, according to the Dan Fang, can increase the longevity of twenty years, but this can only deceive children.

All Shou Yuan Dan, the method of description is like this, you can increase the number of Shou Yuan in a certain year, but in essence, it is often not even up to the number of three one.

Because it is calculated in the most ideal state. What is the most ideal state, that is, after taking the pill, do not think about it, have no desires, cut off love, and at the same time maintain a balance point in physical exercise, and there can be no even the slightest damage.

To put it simply, it's the living dead.

Even if Uncle Kang really refined the Blood Spirit Pill, since it was only effective for the first time, in fact, it would be good to add five or six years at most.

Unless he can break through to the Dan stage within this time, it is possible to live for another three or four hundred years, but is it possible?

Not to mention that the strength shown by Old Man Kang was only the appearance of the early stage of the foundation building period, and the spiritual pressure on his body was much weaker than that of Zhang Fan's senior brother Zhuo Hao, that is, he hid his strength, and what if his real cultivation was not inferior to that of Master Han Hao? Five or six years of time is not even enough to meet the Dan needs.

After all, he is also a monk who has lived for more than 200 years, and he should not take a few years of survival too seriously.

Zhang Fan was very curious about this.

"Alas, it seems that if I don't make it clear to you, the old man doesn't want to get the spirit fruit again today. Hearing his question, Old Man Kang was stunned and sighed.

"It's not a big secret, it's just that for more than a hundred years, no one has ever asked my old man, and since you kid wants to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you about it. ”

He sat down slowly and began to speak leisurely.

Nearly two hundred years ago, a disciple with poor qualifications entered the Faxiang Sect by mistake.

Similarly, due to qualification problems, no one was willing to accept him as an apprentice, so he could only start as an outer disciple, and while cultivating, he worked as a miscellaneous servant in this Morning Star Palace.

It is said that there is no moon in the mountains, and there is no Jiazi in cultivation, and this is also true. Decades have passed peacefully.

Since there was no special master to guide him, he could only go to audit one or two of the sect's seniors when they held regular classes every month, and that's it, not every month.

Therefore, if you are puzzled, you can only rely on the building near the water and read it in this Morning Star Palace.

Maybe it was luck, with his qualifications, and without the assistance of the Foundation Building Dan, it would have been impossible to build the foundation successfully, but I don't want to, when he was cultivating to the peak of the Qi refining period, after a few failures, he actually succeeded by luck!

How ecstatic he was!

It's not because of the improvement of his salary, he is a little monk, and he was just a little child before entering the mountain gate, and he was alone during his cultivation, and he almost never had contact with anyone, so he didn't have so many distracting thoughts and ambitions.

In his heart, there was only one wish he had secretly made when he had been reading the classics alone in the Hall of the Morning Star for many years.

Thousands of methods for cultivating immortals, tens of thousands of years of accumulation, and the vast volume is not enough to describe the many, and it is complicated.

Even if it is just a brief description of the ancient and modern spirits, demon beasts, geography, sects, spells, and treasures, it is also full of sweat and messy. Often, a strange object is scattered among the remains of dozens of monks, and all of them are only sporadic records, and it is extremely difficult to interpret and find.

He grew up in the door since he was a child, and never went out, so he was very interested in these strange things, and after concentrating on research, the little man actually made a big wish:

"I want to write a book called "Strange Things", which summarizes the world. ”

In this way, a little monk who barely left the sect and was almost forgotten in the Morning Star Hall was determined to write a book for two hundred years.

After two hundred years of immersion in silver, he delayed his cultivation, wasted his youth, and halfway through his writings, he found that his longevity might not be enough to complete it.

In desperation, he had to pin his hopes on Shou Yuan Dan, but fortunately, after many years of research, he easily found one of them, the origin of the formula and main ingredients of the Blood Spirit Pill, so he had his previous behavior.

Listening to Uncle Kang, almost in the calm tone of an outsider, he told his life, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be silent.

There may be many expectations, but I didn't expect it, but the real answer is so......

I wanted to say that it was ridiculous, but as soon as the thought appeared, he was snuffed out in the bud, looking at the old man in front of him who was still sloppy and sloppy, and it was not pleasing to the eye, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly surged up with a thought called "respect".

Silently, he just opened the jade box in front of him, revealing the four blood spirit fruits lying quietly inside, and then pushed it and handed it over to Uncle Kang's hands.

"Boy, just say whatever you want, Tsukidan? The old man almost put away the spirit fruit with a snatching motion, and said happily.

"Senior Uncle, you have already given Senior Brother Han a Zhuji Dan, and?" Hearing his rich tone, Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

"Hmph, boy, don't underestimate the accumulation of a foundation building monk for more than a hundred years, the elixirs grown by the old man alone can't afford to sell you. Old man Kang made a sound through his nose and said disdainfully.

"Besides, my old man is a dying person, do you keep those things to feed the dogs? Come on, I'm still in a hurry to alchemy!" Xu is a dying person, and he can feel the passage of life more clearly, and the old man Kang at this moment is not even willing to waste even a quarter of an hour, and he can't afford to waste it, so he urged one after another.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan propped up the table with both hands, and said solemnly: "Juniors don't want to build a foundation pill, and they don't want spiritual weapons, I only need two things." ”

"Huh?" the old man glanced at him in surprise, and said with some embarrassment: "Tell me, if it doesn't work, the old man will find it for you again." ”

The two things he said could be said to have a fatal attraction to all Qi Refining Stage cultivators, and he didn't want to meet a freak today, so he didn't want to!

No, Zhang Fan's next words surprised him.