Chapter 295 Three Methods
"Crisis, what crisis?"
Xiang Rong was already ecstatic when he heard the words Second Mutation. However, when Xiao Fan uttered the word "crisis," Elder Xiang seemed to be poured cold water.
"It's like a chicken that's about to be hatched, cough cough, I'm just describing it." Xiao Fan coughed a few times, comparing other people's fighting spirits to chickens, which is equivalent to insulting.
However, Xiang Rong at this moment didn’t care at all. For fear of missing something, Xiao Fan said again: “Originally, this little chicken was going to be born, but it couldn’t break the shell that protected it. , Naturally is a new life!"
"How can I break the shell?" Xiang Rong asked without hesitation, he was completely convinced that Xiao Fan had already seen his problem.
That was something that even a seventh-rank pharmacist could not cure. Xiang Rong had to turn his goal to an eighth-rank pharmacist. However, in his capacity, it would be difficult to meet an eighth-rank pharmacist.
Even if he saw him, the other party might not pay attention to him. Xiang Rong was already desperate, but he didn't expect to see hope again in a young boy today, which made him not excited.
"Difficult!" Xiao Fan sighed deeply, frowning.
"Brother Xiao, if you are worried about Bao Zhengde's revenge, I will kill him immediately." Xiang Rong said quickly, he also knew what Xiao Fan had guessed.
"It's not for this reason." Xiao Fan shook his head and solemnly said, "Lao Xiang, as you know, battle spirit mutations are usually accomplished overnight. Once they stagnate, it almost means failure."
Xiang Rong's face was as gray as death, and Xiao Fan's words were eloquent, as if he had stepped back from his back. This was something Xiao Fan didn't expect.
Although Xiang Rong knew that his disease was difficult to treat before, at least there was still a glimmer of hope. To say so now would be equivalent to breaking Xiang Rong's last glimmer of hope.
"Xiao Xiaoyou, you said it is difficult, but at least there is still hope?" Yi Yun and Xiang Rong have been together for many years, and he feels a little intolerable.
"Yes, yes, but it's really difficult." Xiao Fan nodded. He has the method, but the key is that it is too difficult and the price is not small.
"No matter how difficult it is, at least you can try it?" Yi Yun was a little unwilling to say.
"I have three methods. I will tell you the method and consider it yourself." Xiao Fan said without concealment.
Three methods? Yi Yun, Xiang Rong, and Chen Feng all showed surprise. This guy was not deliberately entertaining them. It was only after Xiao Fan said the three methods that they realized that things were really difficult.
"The first type, there is a kind of pill in the world, called the soul-filling pill. Xiang Lao’s war soul is not successfully mutated, and it can be regarded as incomplete, and it is no different from the damage of the war soul. The soul can be repaired immediately, but the soul-filling pill is a nine-tier pill, which is too rare and precious!"
The first way to say it, the three of them smiled bitterly, even the emperor did not own the nine-tier pill.
"What about the second one?" Xiang Rong took a deep breath.
"The second kind, should you have heard of the soul washing pill? It is to transform the soul washing pill into soul power, and then randomly condense into a new kind of fighting soul from the medicinal power of the soul washing pill. In this process, the battle soul rank may fall. , And, the cultivation base may also decline." Xiao Fan said, his eyes fell on Xiang Rong from beginning to end.
"How likely is it to drop?" Xiang Rong, who is in the battle emperor realm, naturally didn't want his cultivation base to fall, but that would make him more uncomfortable than killing him.
"80%!" Xiao Fan said without reservation.
Xiang Rong trembled all over, and his face became paler and thinner, and he trembled: "The third one."
"The third kind." Speaking of this, Xiao Fan's eyes became extremely heavy. "The third method, you have a 90% chance of dying, which is a true nine-death life, but if you don't die, you will transform into an eight-rank battle. The soul is just around the corner!"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Rong's face was extremely pale, showing a complex expression, as if struggling with something.
Xiao Fan, Yi Yun, and Chen Feng remained silent, and the three did not disturb Xiang Rong. This is a matter of life and death and must be decided by Xiang Rong himself.
After a long time, Xiang Rong's expression was restored, and he looked at Xiao Fan and asked, "Brother Xiao, do you know what my mutated battle spirit is?"
Xiao Fan took a deep breath and felt that this matter should not be hidden from Xiang Rong, and said, "No accident, it should be the Eighth-Rank Haoyang Bird."
"Haoyang Bird, is the Haoyang Bird that rises in the east that day, and Haoyang is like a fire?" Xiang Rong was surprised, seeing Xiao Fan nodded, and Xiang Rong gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'm fighting!"
"Don't you worry that I'm harming you?" Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, but in his heart he also secretly admired Xiangrong's personality. He was indeed a strong war emperor, and his temperament was extremely firm and unshakable.
"Hurt me, do you need to hurt me?" Xiang Rong smiled heartily, as if he had already looked away at this moment, "If you want to enter the Battle Soul Academy, you should please me."
"I want to save you, not to enter the Battle Soul Academy, nor to please you, just to see your old man pleasing to the eye." Xiao Fan curled his lips.
"Haha, you kid!" Xiang Rong shook his head helplessly. Xiao Fan said it was right. With his strength, he wanted to enter the Battle Soul Academy and he didn't have to please anyone.
Xiao Fan took out a piece of paper, flying dragons and phoenixes, and wrote about a dozen herbs.
"What's this?" Xiang Rong asked with a puzzled face, and Yi Yun leaned closer.
"Medicinal materials, you go back, take the medicine according to the above amount, make the soup, and use it to soak in the bath at 12 o'clock in the night when the yin atmosphere is full. Just one hour, three months later..." Xiao Fan Explained.
"It's all right?" Xiang Rong's eyes lit up and interrupted Xiao Fan.
"What you think is beautiful." Xiao Fan curled his lips, "Well, I'm full and I'll leave now."
"Go? You won't heal me?" Xiang Rong looked at Xiao Fan in amazement. The boy said for a long time, his feelings made him worry for nothing.
"You almost hurt me just now. I have to take revenge. This decoction is not an ordinary pain. Enjoy it for three months. If you can bear it, there is a 50% chance of success." Xiao Fan put Waved, and left without looking back.
After a while, Xiao Fan's voice came again: "By the way, I live in Yunlai Inn. You can come to me anytime."
Xiaojin also followed Chen Feng to leave. In a moment, only Xiang Rong and Yi Yun were left in the box.
"Brother Yi, are you saying that what this kid said is true or not?" Xiang Rong suddenly looked at Yi Yun.
"Is it true or false? Is it important? Don't you believe it yourself? I said to Lao Xiang, it's hard for me to hide it. Tell me about this, and I can think of a way for you." Yi Yun shook his head and smiled. .
"Hey, I also thought this matter was not serious. I didn't think about so many problems." Xiang Rong sighed, shaking his head.
"You go back and try his method first. If there is a problem, stop in time. He lives here anyway. I will inquire for you when that time comes." Yi Yun said.
"Okay." Xiang Rong nodded, and suddenly a glint flashed in his eyes: "But then again, I feel that this kid named Xiao Fan is really not easy. I haven't heard of any soul-replenishing pills or soul-washing pills. Ever."
"I have heard of these two medicines, but they rarely appear, and I believe that he is right." Yi Yun said, his voice getting smaller and smaller, as if he was wandering into the sky, no one knew him. What is thinking in mind.