Just as An Dingxuan was about to leave, he was stopped by his ancestor again.

"Dingxuan, how are the preparations for refining the elixir of Xuanyuan Dan?"

Andingxuan shook his head and said: "It's still a little worse."

"Hurry up."

"Ancestor..."

An Dingxuan was about to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Tang Fan asked me to prepare five elixirs. I did some preliminary calculations and found that gathering these five elixirs will cost me more than half of Anjia's savings..."

The ancestor of the An family frowned slightly. He knew that these elixirs were very expensive, but they were beyond his expectations.

He thought for a while and said, "Just prepare three copies."

An Dingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully: "Tang Fan, can you really refine this elixir?"

The ancestor of the An family said: "He was able to cure Shi Feiyu and turn Ye Xian into a lunatic. It shows that his attainments in alchemy are extremely high. Maybe he can really do it."

Andingxuan asked again: "He killed me, the elder An, should we respond?"

"After dawn, you contact him, why don't you say you don't need me to teach you?"

"I understand."

Andingxuan turned around and retreated.

…

Late at night, Tang Fan completed another body tempering and finally fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength.

He took out the spiritual stone, took the elixir, and sat up with support.

After Tang Fan practiced the Tai Ling Yi Qi Sutra for a while, his depleted spiritual power was replenished and his cultivation level was restored.

"There are not many elixirs left, and the talismans are almost gone. Although there are still spiritual stones, it won't last long if this continues..."

Tang Fan opened the Qiankun bag and looked at it with a bitter look on his face.

Cultivation really consumes too much resources.

Especially for the Panshan Sutra, its consumption of spiritual stones was terrifying. If Tang Fan hadn't accumulated a lot of spiritual stones before, he wouldn't have been able to continue practicing.

"When things settle down here, it's time to go back to my hometown."

Tang Fan thought of the spiritual stone at the foot of the God of Wealth Mountain, and felt a little calmer.

"We should first refine a batch of elixirs and sell them in the fairy market to exchange for some resources. The waste residue can also be made into poisonous elixirs..."

Tang Fan was thinking about it when he suddenly turned his head and looked outside.

With a flash of purple eyes, he saw the situation outside the villa.

The guards arranged by Chen Xingyu on the outside have been killed, and a group of people wearing night clothes are sneaking in.

"It can't be the An family, they didn't react so quickly. It's not the Ye family, could it be the Tang family or Chen Yang? By the way, there is also the Martial Palace..."

Tang Fan had made too many enemies and thought of many possibilities at once.

No matter who you are, if you dare to mess with me, you will die!

Tang Fan did not go out immediately, but got into Mo Yan's room. She was sleeping soundly at this time.

"Xiaoyan, it's me."

Tang Fan lay down beside the bed and whispered.

"How did you come?"

Mo Yan asked in a daze, unable to help but think wrongly.

"There are enemies outside. I'll go meet them. You stay inside and don't move. There is a formation outside the villa and they can't get in."

"Oh, then be careful."

Mo Yan opened her hot arms, hugged Tang Fan tightly, and kissed him on the face.

Just like that, Tang Fan almost surrendered. He didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and retreated.

There was a formation protection outside the villa, and there were black men and money inside, so Tang Fan wasn't too worried about Mo Yan's safety.

He quietly came outside and flew to the back of the villa.

There, two people had already entered.

As soon as their feet touched the wall, they saw a gust of black wind flying in front of them, which startled them.

"what!"

The two almost forgot that they were here for a sneak attack and screamed in surprise.

Tang Fan's speed was so fast, like a gust of wind, the moment they saw him, he was already standing in front of them.

The man on the left reacted faster. He looked up at Tang Fan, grabbed the knife and stabbed him.

"court death!"

"boom!"

Tang Fan slapped him on the forehead, his skull shattered and his brains flowed all over the floor.

The man on the right took a bad look and raised his gun to shoot.

"Save it!"

With a "pop" sound, Tang Fan cut off his wrist and pinched his collar.

"Tell me your master and I won't kill you..."

"Ah... don't kill me, I say!"

The man quickly begged for mercy, but when Tang Fan's hand relaxed a little, his expression changed, and he opened his mouth and spit out a black light.

A sharp short needle suddenly pierced Tang Fan's heart, and he actually hid the hidden weapon in his mouth.

This short needle was extremely black, exuded a foul odor, and was obviously contaminated with poison.

"idiot!"

Tang Fan had already been prepared. With the help of his purple pupil, he could clearly see the flight path of the poisonous needle.

The speed of the poisonous needle was extremely slow in Tang Fan's eyes. He just tilted his head slightly to avoid the poisonous needle. Then, he used the force of his palm to break the opponent's neck and twisted his head.

Come down.

This person didn't even have time to scream, and he had already gone to the underworld to report.

Tang Fan had no time to deal with the body, so he flew to another villa, which was Bai Jingyi's residence.

Five people gathered here and were preparing to attack.

These five guys were gesturing to each other, and when they were about to take action, Tang Fan was already standing in front of them.

"Ah...who are you!"

One of the men in black let out a scream, raised his sword and stabbed.

"You don't even know who I am, yet you dare to come here and die!"

Tang Fan punched him in the chest and knocked him away.

With a "click" sound, the man's sternum was broken, his internal organs were shattered, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

"He is Tang Fan, hurry up... come together and kill him!"

The rest of the people communicated with each other and rushed towards Tang Fan with the scimitars in their hands.

The two leaders were both masters of the martial arts realm. They exuded a strong evil aura and planned to kill a lot of people in this life.

With a wave of the scimitar, two silver lights appeared in the night, one up and one down, completely sealing Tang Fan to death.

"I'll show you what sword skills are!"

Tang Fan took out the cold iron ice blade and threw it towards the two of them.

The cold iron and ice blade exuded a cold murderous aura, swirling in a storm, and flew close to the two of them with a whistling sound.

Before they could see what was going on, they felt blood and flesh flying all over their bodies and let out a shrill scream.

Under the agitation of the cold iron and ice blades, their bodies turned into blood mist, with not even the residue left.

"No, this person is too strong, retreat quickly!"

The remaining two people were scared to death, Tang Fan's strength exceeded their imagination.

They had no intention of fighting anymore, so they turned around and ran away.

But right behind them, Tang Fan threw two flying swords.

Amid the whistling sound, before the two of them had time to look back, a chill ran down their necks, and their heads had already flown into the air.
To be continued...