Son-in-law, God-Emperor

Xiao Fan naturally didn't know about the discussions of these disciples from the outside world.

However, what he was thinking at this time was similar to that of the disciples outside.

He was wondering if he had offended Bei Ming in some way.

This old guy is so vicious!

This is a rhythm that will shock him to death...

"boom"...

"puff"...

Beiming hammered down, and Xiao Fan followed up with a rhythmic spurt of blood...

With each blow of the hammer, Xiao Fan spurted a mouthful of blood.

His consciousness had begun to blur, and he almost didn't even have the strength to shout. The remaining energy was spent on mobilizing his spiritual power to protect his heart.

If he relaxed a little, he suspected that he would not be seriously injured later.

He might be knocked to death by a hammer...

Although Beiming turned his back to Xiao Fan, he always paid attention to Xiao Fan's situation, and the look of shock on his face became more intense...

The first level of Tongtian Realm can hold on till now without fainting.

"Boy, it's already been eighteen blows. Two more blows, can you hold on!"

Beiming laughed, his tone full of excitement.

Xiao Fan: "...I...poof!"

Xiao Fan wanted to say I can't, but before he could say anything, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

In this scorching heat, he couldn't even speak a complete sentence fluently...

"Hahaha, if you don't respond, I will assume that you are capable!! Well done!"

Bei Ming laughed wildly, raised the hammer high in his right hand, and then dropped it suddenly.

More fierce than before...More fierce...

Mr. Beiming, you...

"boom"...

When the hammer fell, Xiao Fan was still cursing in his heart just now, but now he felt that his whole body was suddenly full of emotions...

"Puff" "Puff"...

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in a row and fell to the ground from the shock.

The last bit of consciousness in my mind became blurry.

He no longer even thought about scolding Beiming.

Seeing this, Beiming turned around and looked at Xiao Fan this time...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I haven't fainted yet, awesome, awesome!"

Bei Ming praised loudly, glanced at the hammer in his hand, and then glanced at the nearly completed long sword.

He curled his lips and finally decided to give up and not give up the last blow.

Although Xiao Fan would not die with the last hammer blow, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Although he wanted to smash it down, he restrained himself in the end.

Treat this guy if he is in a good mood...

In addition to Xu Yongnian and Wu Xinjue who will not let him go, the other leaders of the three peaks will probably come to trouble him! ..

Bei Ming put away the hammer and thrust the nearly completed sword into the stove.

He patted the storage bag and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He walked up to Xiao Fan and gave it to Xiao Fan with a distressed look on his face.

"Hey... I didn't expect to pay for this... Boy, this is the fifth-grade elixir that I deceived from Kong Ping. Now it's easier for you."

Xiao Fan was unconscious at this time and had no strength to speak, but Beiming's words were heard very clearly by him...

The fifth-grade elixir refined by Kong Ping?

He knew how precious this was without asking him.

He didn't have time to think about that at this time. The elixir entered his body and melted instantly...

A majestic warm current instantly traveled through Xiao Fan's limbs and bones...

The fragrance of this elixir cannot be concealed even in this hot secret room.

After a few breaths, Xiao Fan regained consciousness.

His own spiritual power and injuries are recovering at an alarming rate...

Seeing Xiao Fan's face turning rosy, Bei Ming smiled and said, "How are you, are you feeling better?"

Xiao Fan shook his head, his internal organs gradually stabilized, and the burns outside his body slowly recovered...

He glanced at Bei Ming and was so angry that he was almost half dead...

"Okay, better."

He really wanted to scold Bei Ming, and even wanted to beat Bei Ming violently!

But he can't beat it...

I can only endure it.

Bei Ming smiled: "Boy, stand up, move your body, and feel the difference."

"Um?"

Xiao Fan was stunned. Because the fifth-grade elixir entered his body, he almost recovered in an instant.

According to Beiming's words, he slowly stood up.

Xiao Fan first moved his neck, then his wrists and ankles...

"Huh?"

Xiao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he started to mobilize his spiritual power again, and found that it was smoother than before, and it seemed that he was not too afraid of the high temperature around him now without using his spiritual power.

You must know that the magma in the furnace never goes out and is always releasing high temperatures.

Moreover, the magma has just released its scorching heat. How much will it reduce in this moment?

Xiao Fan looked at Beiming with doubtful eyes...

"Haha, boy, you first let the scorching heat of the core rock burn your whole body in this environment, making yourself in a boiling state. Even if you resist with spiritual power, it is difficult for you to resist with your current cultivation level. This in itself is right. The physical body is a very strong temper.”

"And then he resisted me nineteen times..."

"The sound of hammering when I am refining the weapon, and the vibrations emitted by me, can be very good for tempering the physical body. In just a moment, it is almost equal to the effect of five years of ordinary Tongtian Realm body refining."

Bei Ming looked like the old god was there, but he was also heartbroken.

After all, I also paid for a fifth-grade elixir...

That's his only one!