C7 Bone Cleansing Liquid

After a whole week, Ye Bufan finally walked out of his room.

The sunlight that he hadn't seen for a long time made his whole body feel comfortable. He stretched his body. Ye Bufan called a servant over, took out a blueprint, and instructed the servant, "Follow the specifications written on it and make a long sword for me. The materials will be top quality iron!"

The servant's name was Ye Ding, and he had always been afraid of Ye Bufan. Of course, the ordinary servants of Ye family were very afraid of Ye Bufan. At this time, they saw that the young master had been locked up in his room for a week. After coming out, he had asked him to forge a long sword, and he immediately understood that it was to prepare for the battle in Life and Death Arena. After all, the agreement between Ye Bufan and Lin Feiyang in Life and Death Arena had become the most lively topic in this period of time.

He couldn't help but look at the picture scroll. Looking at the extremely slim long sword in the picture, he couldn't help but ask, "Young master, why is your big sword..." Halfway through his words, Ye Ding immediately stopped and looked at Ye Bufan timidly. He was afraid that his impulsive action just now would make his young master angry, and he would suffer another round of physical pain.

Ye Bufan did not care and said, "You just need to tell the craftsman to do as I asked. You can get the goods within three days!"

Ye Ding answered and took the blueprint and left in a hurry. Regarding Ye Bufan, he had always felt that he could get as far away from him as possible.

Looking at Ye Ding's frightened appearance, Ye Bufan couldn't help rubbing his nose. It seemed that changing this guy's previous appearance really wasn't something that could be done overnight.

Ye Bufan knew the condition of his body. If he wanted to break through to the Eighth Rank of Power Stage in a short period of time, it was almost impossible. Then, when facing Lin Feiyang, the heavy sword of this world was the key to victory. It was too broad and wasn't suitable for Ye Bufan to use it. Moreover, he was definitely no match for Lin Feiyang in terms of strength. He could only use his strength to break through.

Ye Bufan had been in the room for a week. Of course, he could not only draw a long sword blueprint. Then, he walked towards his father's study.

Ye Jian saw Ye Bufan again and found that although he had not left his room for a week, he did not show any signs of weakness. At this moment, he looked energetic and energetic, as if he was very different from before. Ye Jian made up his mind. If Ye Bufan really lost to Lin Feiyang in Life and Death Arena this time... No matter what kind of price he had to pay, he had to protect ___.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" Ye Jian spoke first.

Ye Bufan took out a list and said, "I want some of the herbs on it. I don't know if it's convenient to use them."

Ye Jian took the list from Ye Bufan and looked at it. Blue Crystal Grass, Three Leaves Cloud Grass, Dark Fruit... There were more than ten herbs in total, although Ye Jian did not know medicine. But he also knew that most of these herbs were the basic ingredients to refine some basic pill. He asked doubtfully, "You want to refine pills?"

Ye Bufan wanted so many medicinal ingredients at once. What was the use if it was not to refine a ___? Could it be used to eat? Ye Jian believed that Ye Bufan wouldn't not cherish his own life so much.

"Anyway, if you want me to defeat Lin Feiyang, you have to prepare these things for me!" Ye Bufan naturally would not tell him the reason why he needed these medicinal herbs. He could not play rogue.

Although there were many types of medicinal herbs, they were all elementary medicinal herbs. The price was also high. Ye Jian thought for a moment and said, "I'll get a servant to send them to your room later, but if you lose to Lin Feiyang... See how I deal with you!" Although Ye Jian pretended to be fierce, he didn't look scary at all.

Ye Bufan looked at Ye Jian's appearance. He was in his forties, and his sideburns were somewhat white. He could not bear to see Ye Jian's appearance. He said, "Father has been worrying about my insensible behavior all these years. I will not let father down in the future!"

Ye Jian didn't expect Ye Bufan to suddenly say such a thing. His expression froze. After a while, he came back to his senses, and his eyes sparkled. He waved his sleeve and turned around. "I gave it to you. Get lost!"

If you want to cry, then cry. What's there to be embarrassed about, old man? However, Ye Bufan only thought about it in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud. He turned around and ran out of Ye Jian's study.

"Sister Qing, Bufan has finally grown up. You can rest in peace even if you know in the spring!" Ye Jian wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes. His face was filled with pride and relief.

Ye Bufan had just returned to his room when the servants delivered all the medicinal pills he needed. This old man's efficiency was quite high.

He lit a fire in the room and placed a pot in it. Ye Bufan began to pick up his old profession of alchemy. However, if this industry was seen by his old friends, they would probably laugh their heads off.

Ye Bufan, the Alchemy Saint who once commanded the Cultivation World, was born with a fire spirit body. He always used his own spiritual fire to refine pills. Using ordinary flames like this was the first time he had done so.

Two stalks of Blue Crystal Grass, half a Dark Fruit... Ye Bufan methodically placed the herbs into the big pot one by one. He held a fan in his right hand and kept flapping it in front of the furnace. Controlling the heat, her pretty face was like the bottom of the black pot due to the smoke. Apart from her two rows of white teeth and a pair of eyes, it was hard to find a piece of white skin on her face. This appearance was not much different from that of the Shanxi Miner.

The liquid in the big pot started to turn from transparent to crimson, then from crimson to azure... Finally, after two days and two nights, it became transparent again, as clear as spring water.

Ye Bufan picked up the big pot and carefully poured the clear medicinal liquid into his bathtub, then found a large wooden board to cover it.

After doing all of this, Ye Bufan called the servants in to clean the room and walked towards Martial Arts Hall.

A martial arts family like the Ye family naturally had a special Martial Arts Hall for their family members to cultivate.

Ye Bufan entered the C grade Martial Arts Hall. In the Ye family, the Martial Arts Hall was divided into three grades. The first grade was for the patriarch, the second grade was for the Qi Stage and above disciples, and the Power Stage could only be used in the C grade hall.

Even the C grade Martial Arts Hall was more than a thousand square meters. There were also several quiet rooms and arenas that were separated from each other. Ye Bufan did not enter the quiet room, nor did he walk onto the arena. Instead, he started running around the Martial Arts Hall.

The C grade Martial Arts Hall was about four thousand meters in size after running in a circle. Although Ye Bufan's body had been emptied by the alcohol, he still had the strength of a Sixth Stage Power Stage. The first two laps were barely enough to support him, but later on, it became somewhat strenuous.

His legs became heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead. Sweat was already dripping down his clothes, but Ye Bufan still gritted his teeth and did not stop because of it. The training of the physical body had been placed on top of Ye Bufan's training in this life! The lesson from his previous life was still in front of him, Ye Bufan gritted his teeth and persisted.

All the muscles in his body kept trembling. Ye Bufan knew that he had reached his limit at this moment. If he continued to persist, it would bring him harm, so he began to slow down and run towards his room.

When he returned to his room, he opened the lid of the bathtub and jumped in.

Ye Bufan, who was sitting in the bathtub, still had his muscles twitching irregularly. A refreshing feeling came from all around his skin, and the medicinal power kept nourishing his body.

It turned out that Ye Bufan had locked himself in his room for a week to analyze the medicinal properties of this world. Then, with his repeated pharmacological knowledge, he finally concocted this bucket of logging fluid.

It was not that Ye Bufan did not want to concoct pills, but after experiencing his previous life... He was unwilling to rely on pill to increase his strength. The increase in strength of the pill was not that stable at times. Furthermore, with Ye Bufan's current condition, even if he wanted to concoct the pill, it was impossible.

Using that pile of firewood to ignite the flame to refine the ___? However, Ye Bufan was still rather satisfied with the effects of the logging and bone-washing liquid at this time. Perhaps the contamination in this world was still relatively small, so the strength of these medicinal herbs exceeded Ye Bufan's expectations. At this moment, the medicinal strength was continuously stimulating the potential in the flesh.

He believed that if this continued, it wouldn't be long before the potential of this body plate wouldn't be weaker than others.

The following days, Ye Bufan lived very simple lives. Every day, he would be in Martial Arts Hall, running back and forth in his dormitory. When he was tired of running, he would come back to soak in medicine. When he was energetic, he would run back to Martial Arts Hall.

His strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of the people from Ye family.

Within the ancestral temple of the Ye family.

Ye Jin was the first to make a fuss, "Big brother, Bufan is your son. You should discipline him well. He ran around like this every day. Could it be that he was doing this to train and run properly? Is it easier to run away when he can't beat Lin Feiyang? One should know that he represented the Ye family's face in this battle."

Although Ye Jian didn't know how helpful it would be for Ye Bufan's cultivation if he ran here and there every day, he had heard what Ye Bufan said before he left that day. Immediately, he said," Bufan naturally has his reasons for doing this. As for whether he will win or lose... We will only know after we fight."

"I heard that a few days ago, he even brought some medicinal herbs to the room and fiddled with them for two days and two nights. In the end, all the medicinal herbs were crippled! I really don't know what he wants to do!" Ye Jin continued to scold Ye Bufan.

He had never been able to compete with Ye Jian in his entire life. Ye Jin had always felt regretful. Fortunately, Ye Jian had given birth to such a disappointing son, and he didn't marry Ye Jian after his sister-in-law passed away. How could a disappointing son like Ye Bufan be compared to his own Ye Tiannan?

Therefore, Ye Jin had always targeted Ye Bufan. His goal was naturally to disappoint the seniors of the family. This way, his son would have the chance to take back everything he had lost from Ye Jian's hands.

Ye Jian looked at Ye Jin's clown performance and said, "If Second Brother thinks that extraordinary strength is not enough to represent the Ye family, he can also let Tiannan fight Lin Feiyang on behalf of extraordinary strength. What do you think?"

Ye Jin didn't expect that Ye Jian would suddenly point the spearhead at his son. You don't care about your son's life or death. I treasure my son. Ye Jin hastily said, "It was Bufan who recklessly made the bet with Lin Feiyang, it has nothing to do with my son!"

"What do you mean by courting death?" Ye Jian asked with a stern voice.