Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

However, Xu Fan still wanted to fill the big cauldron. Although it would take three hundred barrels to fill it up, if it was filled, it would inevitably attract the attention of some people in the Wuliangzong, and he would have been able to get rid of the life in the Handyman Peak long ago.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan took out yesterday’s Golden Dragon Fish’s blood and poured it into his mouth. A warm and warm body flowed into his body, quickly replenishing his strength. Xu Fan took a deep breath and resolutely stirred up ten buckets of spiritual water. .

Guan Shi saw that the situation was not good, he immediately found Chen Sheng, and after narrating the matter with Chen Sheng, Chen Sheng jumped up and said in a surprised tone: "He wants to fill the big cauldron??"

Guan Shi said with a very humble attitude: "Yes, I have increased the workload for him, but who would have thought that this guy could come back with ten buckets of spiritual water at a time. It is estimated that it is already halfway through now."

Chen Sheng's face was blue and very ugly. If Xu Fan really filled the big cauldron, it would definitely attract some people's attention at that time, and it would be even more difficult for him to suppress the release of the air.

"Go, go and see." Chen Sheng said coldly, and then hurried to Handyman Peak with Guan Shi.

Chen Sheng just spoke in a loud voice, which made many outside disciples hear.

Many people don't believe it. Although most of these people have not worked in the Handyman Peak, they are somewhat heard in the Wuliangzong, let alone such exaggerated things by Xu Fan.

"One hundred and seventy barrels!"

After Xu Fan counted one hundred and seventy barrels, he continued to rush down the mountain without stopping for a moment. You must know that it was just after noon, and those who were eating slowly still hadn't put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"Gosh, one hundred and seventy barrels!"

"No, I want to call my senior brother to see what a real man is."

"Yes, he is so handsome, Junior Brother, don't be exhausted."

...

Xu Fan didn't know why there were so many people watching him, but he didn't even bother about it, and draw spiritual water! This is what Xu Fan has to do at the moment.

"Is this what you call it done within one year?"

Guanshi Zhang heard this voice, and his face suddenly became very difficult to look at.

Because the person here was Chen Sheng's foster father, Wu Ke, as well as Wu Ming's father, and Wu Ke could be ranked in the top ten in terms of strength.

Wu Ke looked at Xu Fan, who was rushing up the mountain road, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, astonished and incredulous.

After Chen Sheng retelled the matter briefly, Wu Ke said coldly: "One hundred and seventy barrels? It's pretty good. I think the whole number is pretty good, so let's stop here, what do you think?"

Chen Sheng and Zhang Guanshi nodded and said yes, Wu Ke raised his right hand and faced Xu Fan on the mountain road.

"I don't think it is necessarily. As long as he maintains the status quo, he still has a chance to set a record." Elder Liu's voice suddenly came, and Wu Ke's right hand, which had been raised, was slowly retracting his aura.

Elder Liu came to Wu Ke with a smile.

How could Elder Liu not know Wu Ke’s thoughts? Originally, Elder Liu didn’t want to get involved in their faction disputes, but he couldn’t sit still when Xu Fan was involved. Elder Liu couldn’t bear to see such a good seedling destroyed by Xu Fan. Up.

"Unexpectedly, a little handyman actually alarmed Elder Inner Sect." Wu Ke looked at Elder Liu, with a smile, and then took a light look at the handyman behind him.

This handyman was obviously the one who brought Elder Liu, he couldn't help but shrank his neck, his expression a little scared.

At this time, there were more and more people in the Handyman Peak. Everyone wanted to see what kind of evildoer was in the end to fill the big cauldron in one day.

"Two hundred barrels"

"Two hundred and thirty barrels"

...

Phew, Xu Fan lay on the ground with a sigh of relief, and then took out the blood of Arowana from his waist.

Xu Fan hung a gourd with golden dragon fish blood to his waist when he noticed someone watching. Xu Fan didn’t want others to know that he had a Xumi Ring. Xu Fan came here for a long time, but he didn’t find anyone owns Xumi. Magic weapons like ring.

Every husband is not guilty of guilt, so Xu Fan does not want to expose too much.

After everyone saw what Xu Fan took a sip, they started talking.

"Look, he became stronger again after drinking something."

"I guess it must be the medicine that Elder Liu prepared for him."

"Elder Liu is really good. My master is so good to me."

"Yeah, I envy him too, you know, he is just a handyman."

"What kind of handyman, I think that if we continue to develop like this, it won't be long before this guy will become an introductory disciple of Elder Liu."

After hearing the comments from a group of people, Wu Ke's face became even more ugly. If this development continues, Xu Fan will inevitably fill the cauldron.

"Huh! Elder Liu, use drugs for handymen at will. I will definitely report this to Sect Master Ming! Let's go!"

Elder Liu laughed and said, "Elder Wu, please."

It’s no wonder Wu Ke thinks this way, because Wu Ke really can’t think of any explanation. With the imprisoned handyman’s aura, he can take ten barrels of Lingshui Mountain at a time. You tell me this What is not triggered by drugs.

In the end, Xu Fan played a total of more than 320 buckets of spiritual water to fill the big cauldron.

Xu Fan returned to the stone house with his exhausted body. When Elder Liu walked in, it was difficult for him to get up from the stone bed and salute.

"Lie down and don't move, I will activate the bloodline now." Elder Liu took out the Golden Cloud Needle.

Xu Fan asked with some doubts: "Elder Liu, we weren't the talents yesterday..."

"Cough cough cough, Xu Fan, I remembered wrong yesterday, the first stitch was placed in the wrong position, so you can't bear it." Elder Liu was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"It's okay," Xu Fan said, shaking his head repeatedly.

"I am also to blame. I am worried that your physique is different from that of ordinary people. Originally, this set of formation only had six stitches. I have been thinking about the seventh stitch these days, and even deduced it to the position of the eighth stitch."

Xu Fan said with some emotion, "Thank you, Elder Liu, the younger generation has nothing to pay for."

"Okay, okay, there is no need to talk about this. If the lord knows about it, he will definitely support me. No need to say more, I will give you the injection now." Elder Liu interrupted Xu Fan's words, and then took out The silver needle.

Elder Liu began to administer the needle.

One stitch down!

Although it is painful, it can be tolerated, and it is not like the one who fainted directly yesterday.