Hearing Sun Zisu's words, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ziso, what's the matter?"
"This one……"
Sun Zisu showed shame, looked around, and said timidly: "Master Ye, this is not very convenient. I want to tell you alone, and I need to prepare! Could you please come to my room later? !"
Ye Fan looked confused when she heard the words, not knowing what she was going to prepare.
After pondering for a moment, he still nodded and said: "Well, I will look for you later!"
"Thank you!" Sun Zisu bowed, then twisted his waist and turned away.
Ye Fan returned to the Tibetan medicine storehouse. These thousands of heavenly materials and earth treasures, if you don't make good use of them, they will be violent.
Although there is no alchemy furnace by his side, Old Wei has taught the method of condensing pills in the void.
He selected a dozen plants of natural materials and earth, placed them in his palm, and then cautiously urged Nanming Lihuo.
"Puff chick chick!"
A pure white tongue of flame suddenly appeared, burning the surrounding air, and even the white marble ground had faint signs of vaporization. If ordinary people were here, they might mistakenly think that they were in the crater.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan saw the ten fingers of his hands, and constantly pinched out the mysterious and mysterious seal art. The speed was so fast that phantoms appeared in mid-air, almost beyond the limit of the naked eye.
Under the burning of Nanming Lihuo, the dozens of medicinal materials immediately melted, and the medicinal properties contained in them also diffused, and there was a fragrance in the air.
After a while, Ye Fan's eyes shrank, and he shouted:
"The universe is in the palm, the void is condensed!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, a golden light burst into the sky in the flames, and the pill fragrance overflowed, filling the entire Tibetan medicine storehouse.
Although no vision has come, but being able to condense the pill in such a short period of time is enough to make other alchemists feel ashamed.
With the light dissipating, there was a longan-sized pill in the heart of Ye Fan's hand, which was brown, with a restrained charm, faint brilliance flowing in it, and nine-fold pill pattern on the surface.
It is a superb elixir!
The dozens of natural treasures selected by Ye Fan just now have a market price of about tens of millions, and this superb elixir, if it were to be auctioned off, could sell for at least one billion.
In an instant, the value skyrocketed dozens of times.
Next, he repeated the old tricks, refining dozens of superb elixir.
If someone else sees this scene, I am afraid it will be eye-popping.
You know, even in the ancient martial world, the best spirit pill is very rare, and it is invaluable. It is a master of alchemy, and one can be made from ten times, which is enough to burn incense.
And now, Ye Fan's success rate is 100%, but his expression still seems a bit melancholy, disappointed for not being able to refine the Peerless God Pill.
...
A few hours later, when the hundredth best spirit pill was produced, he finally stopped his hand, stretched his body, and walked out of the Tibetan medicine storehouse.
Unconsciously, it was late at night, the sky was dim and everything was silent.
Ye Fan remembered the agreement he had made with Sun Zisu before, and took a step towards the southeast.
The Sun’s mansion was destroyed in the previous fierce battle, but Sun Zisu’s boudoir was located in the other courtyard and survived.
Soon, Ye Fan came to her boudoir, and she could see the bright yellow light through the window. She was obviously not asleep yet.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Ye Fan knocked on the door and said, "Peril, sorry, some things have been delayed, so I'm late!"
"Young Master Ye, it doesn't matter, I'll be waiting for you how late! You... come in..." At the end of the talk, her voice trembled slightly, revealing nervousness.
Ye Fan heard the words and pushed in.
After seeing the scene in the room clearly, his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart missed a beat.
Looking into the distance, I saw Sun Zisu change from the simple and elegant dress of the past. He was wearing a phoenix crown and a pink rose-scented tight robe with sleeves. The waist was tied into a big bow with gold silk and soft smoke. Fengchai is obviously slender.
She was clearly dressed up, the rouge smeared on her cheeks, her face was like a peach blossom, and the skin that could be broken by a bomb, she was truly a peerless beauty, even the sun, the moon and the stars, in front of her. Inferior.
When we first met, Sun Zisu left a deep impression on Ye Fan, but it was not her looks, but her quiet and elegant temperament. Although it did not look like a hot sun, it was like a cup of tea, with the warmth after the years had settled, and it was so impressive. Feel comfortable and secure.
But now she, between Gu Pan's life and posture, reveals the fascination of marriage as natural, as if a look can be seductive, making people sink.
Although Ye Fan had seen countless beauties, he was still amazed by her beauty at the moment.
On the other side, seeing Ye Fan appear, Sun Zisu moved the lotus step lightly, took the initiative to walk over, and turned around playfully, showing his graceful posture to the fullest, and there seemed to be a faint orchid musk fragrance on his body.
Immediately afterwards, she blinked her big eyes again, looked at Ye Fan with a look that I saw with pity, and said:
"Young Master Ye, am I beautiful?"
...
"Gudong!"
Ye Fan subconsciously swallowed a sip of water, nodded heavily, and said: "Miss Perilla has a beautiful face and a beautiful face. Ninety-nine percent of the world's men will be fascinated by you!"
A woman is a person who pleases herself!
Hearing these words, Sun Zisu's pretty face flushed, and the blush spread down to the slender neck. It was as charming as a March peach blossom.
Perhaps it was because of her shyness. She moved her beautiful eyes away, and did not dare to look at Ye Fan, but she used the corner of her eye to peek at Ye Fan.
This look of wanting to refuse and greet, if a man is here, I am afraid that it will no longer be able to control it, turning into a beast and rushing towards her.
"Ahem..."
Ye Fan coughed dryly, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Zisu, didn't you say that you have something to discuss with me? What is it?"
"Young Master Ye..."
Sun Zisu's tone suddenly became gentle and watery: "If you didn't help me, I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of the snow in my life! The little girl has no retribution, so she can only agree with her body!"
Speaking of the end, she suddenly plunged into Ye Fan's arms, and the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant.
This sudden scene made Ye Fan suddenly stupid, standing in place like a wooden man.
Promise by body?
What a joke! Now it is not ancient!
Just when Ye Fan was stunned, he realized that Sun Zisu's head was already on his chest, and his red lips were slightly opened, and his breath was blue, like a naughty kitten tickling it. Be mindful and mindful, wanting to be wrong.
Faced with such a temptation, if Ye Fan hadn't been impulsive, he wouldn't be considered a man.
For a moment, he only felt that an unknown fire burst into his belly.
Only then did he realize that the windows of this boudoir were covered with "囍" grilles, and the bed was also covered with mandarin duck quilts, like the wedding room on the wedding night in ancient times.
Sun Zisu obviously had a plan to "dedication" a long time ago. Even if Ye Fan broke her body by pushing the boat along the water, she would be willing.
But at this moment, Ye Fan bit his tongue sharply, forced himself to calm down, and then pushed Sun Zisu away vigorously.
Sun Zisu fell back several meters and fell onto the bed.
Although she was not hurt by the fall, her face was full of incomprehension, and there were even crystal tears in her eyes, and she asked: "Young Master Ye, do you...do you look down on me?"
"of course not!"
Ye Fan hurriedly shook his head and explained: "It's just...Miss Zisu, I save you and support you as the head of the Sun family, not to seek rewards, but to seek justice and fight injustice! You will meet yourself in the future. People you like, shouldn't just commit to me like this!"
With that, Ye Fan turned around and wanted to leave this boudoir.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Sun Zisu let out a scream, and the pleading and pity contained in his tone made people tremble.
Ye Fan hesitated, still stood still, turned his head and looked at her.
She saw her white teeth biting her lower lip, and a firm light flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she had made some determination, she mustered her courage and said:
"The person I like is you! Ye Gongzi, you want me!"
As he said, Sun Zisu raised his slender hand and unbuttoned the buttons in front of the Xia Lin. The red wedding gown slowly fell to the ground along the delicate skin.
Immediately afterwards, an immaculate appeared in Ye Fan's sight.