C27 'Becoming a Sect Leader must be very stressful, right? '

Seeing that the Elder Wu had calmed down, Lin Shuhao smiled and looked at Yang Fan modestly, with the attitude of a kind brother.

He was assured in his heart, that if Yang Fan had any goals for the Martial Way, he would never miss this rare opportunity to observe the ceremony. This way, not only would he not lose face, he could achieve his goal.

However, Yang Fan's face showed no interest at all as he scoffed lightly and said, "I should have a look at what's going on, he's only trying to break through to the Innate Realm, it's boring. If he were to try to break through to the Huawai Realm, I might be able to reluctantly take a look."

Elder Wu opened his eyes wide.

The corner of Lin Shuhao's eyes twitched, he could once again feel the Qi and blood in his body surging. He swore that in his entire life, he had never seen such a fresh and refined person.

The Huawai Realm represented the pinnacle of the martial way. In the entire Earth, the total number of Huawai Realm Expert wouldn't exceed fifty.

If they could really watch the ceremony and attack the Huawai Realm, who knew how many experts and rich people would be willing to spend one billion to request a seat!

In the eyes of Yang Fan, whose hair had yet to fully grow, was actually worth a hard look? This cow skin was about to explode!

However, he did not know that Yang Fan truly thought that way, that he had no intention to act cool.

To someone like him, who had once cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage in the Age of Chaos, who had gone all out to break through thistles and thorns and open up the "extraordinary" method, who had once killed and killed Divine Kings in the God Realm like the clouds, who was feared by god emperor s, who had the guts of the Divine Emperor, the mere fact that he was able to reach the Innate Realm, meant nothing to him. As for his Huawai Realm, through the historical description, he was probably only at the late stage of the Building Foundation Stage.

Yang Fan became bored for a moment, turned around and waved his hand, then said lazily: "Alright, if this is the case, then forget it, I still have to busy myself to save Dianlong Gang, so I'll be leaving first."

Save the Dianlong Gang? Lin Shuhao did not understand, but he immediately sneered in his heart, Why don't you say that you are going to save the world?

Seeing that Yang Fan had left as soon as he said he would, and was truly unmoved by the ceremony, Lin Shuhao became anxious again. Using his movement technique, his body moved as fast as lightning, instantly appearing in front of Yang Fan, "This is a rare opportunity, senior brother can consider it more."

"Heh, do you want to force me to go if I don't agree?" Yang Fan sized up the Lin Shuhao who was emitting a faint threatening aura, and faintly smiled.

Seeing that Yang Fan was unmoved, the patience in his heart slowly faded as he said in a slightly cold voice, "Senior Brother, I am doing this for your own good."

"Becoming a Sect Leader must be very stressful. Without enough cultivation, it would be hard to convince the masses, right?" Yang Fan suddenly became considerate, his voice was gentle, his eyes very pitiful as he said leisurely: "Looking at your current cultivation level, if you have already cultivated your martial arts to the bone marrow, then that would mean you have reached the fifth level of the Postnatal realm, but ah, your cultivation relies on the tiger wolf medicine to forcefully push your cultivation level up, it is called poison, although you have tried your best to expel the poison, but there is still a part of the poison seeping into your body, and now, you want to train your martial arts into the membrane like master, and step into Houtian sixth stage, but it will be hard to step in."

Lin Shuhao's face changed, his eyes stared straight at Yang Fan, killing intent flickering in his eyes.

A year ago, he had relied on a kind of tiger wolf secret medicine to promote his strength, which was why he finally advanced from the Houtian fourth stage to the Houtian fifth stage at such a young age, thus gaining the approval of all the elders and becoming the next Sect Leader. However, in the last year, he found out that no matter how hard he worked, his cultivation had not improved at all, and he knew that this was most likely the aftereffects of the secret medicine.

This was his greatest secret, and he had never told this to anyone. Even Liu Zhengde did not know, and did not expect that it would be seen through by Yang Fan with just one word.

Elder Wu was even more shocked, he looked at Lin Shuhao, never expecting the latter to be such a Sect Leader.

Ignoring the killing intent in Lin Shuhao's eyes, Yang Fan took out a piece of paper and said: "How about this, we will make a deal. You gather all the medicinal ingredients on this piece of paper.

"What!" Lin Shuhao exclaimed, he looked at Yang Fan with a surprised and uncertain face, unable to care about the matters of the Duke Xing Yuan Palace, he extended his hand and received the paper, scanning through it.

There weren't many herbs required. Some things like wild 100-year-old ginsengs were valuable, but they were not impossible to obtain. There were only two types of herbs, and they only had a vivid picture and no description.

He couldn't help but suspect that Yang Fan was already prepared for this, but precisely because of this, he was actually somewhat convinced. He suppressed the excitement and expectation in his eyes and asked: "Can you really do it?"

"I'll treat you then. If there's any effect, then you can give me the medicinal ingredients."

Yang Fan was someone with high aspirations, he would definitely not just want to be a small sect master in the Dianlong Gang. However, martial arts were the foundation of the times, in order to remove the hidden danger in his body, Lin Shuhao would do his best to help him gather medicinal ingredients.

Hearing this, Lin Shuhao's heart warmed, and he believed even more in Yang Fan's words.

He took a deep breath and looked at the prescription in his hand once again. His gaze was involuntarily attracted by the two medicinal herbs. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he exclaimed, "I've seen this medicinal herb before."

"Oh? Where did you see it? " Yang Fan was suddenly interested.

Lin Shuhao raised his head, he wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he answered honestly, "Duke Xing Yuan Palace."