Swire Overlord

Chapter 253 Long Live the Sword Demon

Ma Hai opened his mouth, wanted to speak but didn't say it, rolled his eyes in horror, and passed out directly.

Zhao Yufan reluctantly took a few steps forward, his body swaying unsteadily.Han Bingyue and Canyue supported him one by one, their expressions were full of worry and anger.

Staring at Zhao Yufan and the others disappearing into the dark room, King Hanxue frowned slightly, feeling in a trance that he had done something wrong.

At this time, the old alchemist frowned slightly, and said in relief: "This sword demon is indeed too arrogant, it's better to teach him a lesson."

"Is it really alright?" The Snow King asked.

The old alchemist nodded, and said old-fashionedly: "We didn't do anything to him, it was to give him face, if he complained to us, he would be a little ignorant."

Everyone left one after another, Zhao Yufan lay on the bed to rest, looked at Han Bingyue and the others around him, twisted his body uncomfortably, frowned and said, "Can I go out?"

Hearing this, Han Bingyue and the others were taken aback, and walked out silently.

Zhao Yufan was simmering with anger in his heart now. He came here all the way to help his friends. Unfortunately, no matter whether it was the Snow King or the alchemist, they were all hostile to him, especially the attitude of the Snow King just now. make him angry.

With cold eyes, he grabbed the cup on the table and crushed it violently. The pieces fell to the ground, and traces of tea flowed slowly along the table, dripping on the ground, making a slight "tick" sound.Slowly closing his eyes, he held a few cold shards in his hand and thought to himself, after the plague is resolved, he will leave here.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was suddenly pushed open.A gust of cold air blew into the room, Zhao Yufan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little gloomy, "My lord."

His tone was blunt, very different from the respectful tone he had used before.Knowing the reason, the Snow God King calmly walked to his bed, sat down slowly, his eyes fell on the broken tea set on the table, he sighed inwardly, and said with a wry smile: "Minger asked me to apologize to you."

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Yufan glanced sideways at the Snow King, and said with a chuckle, "You don't have to come if you don't want to. Even if you don't come, I will refine the elixir."

The Snow King who had just sat down slowly got up, cleaned up the debris on the table, and said lightly: "When they hinted that your prestige among the people and warriors surpassed mine, I really wanted to kill you. What should be considered, I do not deny that I want to kill you, this matter will not change, the only thing that changes is my choice, I will choose to believe you!"

"Do you know whose friend I am?" Zhao Yufan asked suddenly.

The Snow God Wang frowned and pondered, and suddenly thought of Zhao Yufan, who had become famous in the Zimang Empire, "You are Zhao Yufan's friend, and your personality is very similar to his."

Zhao Yufan's dark pupils shone brightly, and he said leisurely: "It's not just like, I'm the same kind of person as Zhao Yufan and Sword God."

"Sword God?" Snow God King was taken aback. In his information network, Zhao Yufan didn't seem to have such a friend as Sword God.

There is no sword god in the world, but Zhao Yufan deliberately made up this person for the convenience of future affairs.

His eyes stayed on the sword demon for a moment, and the Snow King asked again: "Can we refine the elixir tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yufan replied very confidently.

"Your body?" The Snow King explained to him with a wry smile, feeling that it was impossible to refine the elixir with his current physical condition.

"Please don't worry!" Zhao Yufan twisted his body lazily, leaning his body against the wall, and said happily, "I can!"

King Hanxue nodded silently, and walked out.When he walked to the door, he paused for a moment, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said helplessly, "Sorry."

The door closed, and the room was once again plunged into darkness.Zhao Yufan stood up reluctantly, and murmured, "The Snow King...isn't very annoying."

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Under the night, no one in the basin sleeps. This night is very important to many people. They dare not sleep and can only wait. As long as they wait until tomorrow morning, is it life?is it dead?There will also be an ending.

The moon faded, and a ray of dawn appeared in the sky.

The sky was getting whiter and whiter, and finally everyone's faces turned whiter. They looked at the dark room that had not been opened, and felt extremely nervous, as if their hearts might stop beating at any time.

In the morning, the Snow King mobilized 20 troops from the surrounding cities and tribes.These troops guarded the basin all around, and killed those who fled privately when they found them.

It was exactly twelve noon when the Snow King and the alchemists arrived at the basin.

As soon as they appeared, the door of the black room slowly opened, and Zhao Yufan's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The moment he appeared, everyone held their breath and stared at him intently, not daring to say a word.Everyone wanted to see some clues from his face, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask.

"Success!"

Zhao Yufan said lightly.

There was no sound at the scene, and everyone seemed to have no reaction. They stared and carefully recalled the words just now: It was a success!

After a long time, the entire basin resounded with cheers.

Some people knelt down and cried, some people laughed wildly, they were finally able to continue to live.

"Long live the sword demon!"

"Long live the Dao of the Sword!"

"Long live the sword demon!"

There was a roar that shook the sky, like thunderbolts exploding in the sky, the sounds fluctuated and continued continuously.

The shocking voice expressed their excitement, gratitude, and joy. However, some people felt that the voice was very harsh, and some even had ugly faces. Among them, Liu Mu and Ma Hai had ugly expressions.

They thought that Zhao Yufan could not refine the elixir, but in just one day, this guy actually did it. I want everyone to adore him and appreciate him.

Although Zhao Yufan couldn't see the expression under the mask, Liu Mu and Ma Hai could be sure that the face under the mask was smiling, and the smile was extremely smug, which made them even more annoyed.

"Don't get complacent too early, you haven't taken out the elixir yet, even if you really take out the elixir, the effect of the elixir is still unclear."

Ma Hai's voice was not loud, but many people could hear it clearly.

The noisy basin suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at Zhao Yufan expectantly.

Zhao Yufan glanced at Ma Hai disdainfully, and patted his chest, "I've already tried the medicine, and I'll recover in half a day. I've been infected with the plague a long time ago, but look at me now." While talking, he stayed where he was Turned around.

All of a sudden, everyone remembered that Zhao Yufan was dying of illness yesterday, but today he was as normal as a normal person, and he must have really researched the elixir.

After handing the alchemy to King Hanxue, Zhao Yufan looked at the crowd and shouted loudly: "You are relieved. In a few days, everyone will be able to leave here and live a free life!"

Under the order of King Hanxue, the drug testing work began.An hour later, the alchemists refined a thousand elixirs. These elixirs were distributed to those who voluntarily took them, and then they waited for the results. As long as these people recovered successfully, it would prove that the elixirs were effective.

(End of this chapter)