The strongest god selection system

Hearing Mr. Xia's loud shout, Xia Yuexue still looked like a robot and knelt down with a plop.

Mr. Xia said coldly: "Just kneel, when you kneel until you think clearly, get up again, hum."

In the end, Mr. Xia just let out a cold snort, and stopped staying any longer. He left the ancestral hall, and Xia Yuan followed suit.

at this time.

After Chen Fan was covered with a black cloth, he followed the guide. After going down the stairs, he seemed to have entered a basement. After walking out of the basement, he felt a burst of light entering his eyes through the black cloth.

Chen Fan knew that he must have come outside.

Immediately after, Chen Fan got into the car.

Silently, Chen Fan followed his sense of direction and drew a map in his mind.

Of course, this is naturally a very difficult thing for ordinary people.

But Chen Fan is naturally an exception. First of all, he already has the strength of a seventh-level warrior. Moreover, it is considered the most important point. His body has been transformed by the genetic medicine, and his mental power has become much stronger.

Right now, it is not difficult for Chen Fan to draw a map in his mind.

After driving for about an hour, the car finally stopped.

"Get out of the car." The guide told Chen Fan and Xia Minghao to get off.

The moment Chen Fan got off the car, he smelled the air and knew that this was definitely in the suburbs, and it should be at the foot of a mountain.

Sure enough, after that, the guide took Chen Fan and Xia Minghao up and down the mountain, and the road was quite tortuous.

As for Xia Minghao's words, he seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong or inappropriate.

As for Chen Fan's words, he was silently drawing a map in his mind, and naturally there would be no discomfort.

And half an hour later, the guide said, "You can go in now."

Then, Chen Fan knew that the guide had already removed the black cloth covering his face.

"This is……"

In the first moment, Chen Fan could clearly see that there was darkness around him, and he couldn't see his fingers.

At this moment, Chen Fan could feel that the guide seemed to have walked out, and after turning a corner, it seemed that a stone door was closed.

Naturally, the guide has already left.

At this time, suddenly, not far in front of Chen Fan, an exit appeared.

Xia Minghao's gaze flashed, and when Chen Fan was looking around at this moment, he suddenly took a step forward, seemingly desperately, and rushed forward, almost disappearing from Chen Fan's sight in the blink of an eye .

Indeed, Xia Minghao naturally knew that he absolutely must not let anyone in the Xia family know that he actually brought an outsider in, and the outsider he brought in was Xia Yuexue's boyfriend.

If Mr. Xia knew about this, he would be soaked in a pig cage in no time.

Seeing this, Chen Fan naturally didn't care. The important thing is that I have entered Xia's house now.

Soon, Chen Fan also walked out of this exit.

Suddenly, the sight in front of him suddenly opened up, and Chen Fan couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face at the first moment.

It's not like what the old lady of the Li family said before, the Xia family is a piece of palace compound, but a piece of wooden houses and bamboo houses, built against the mountains, and it looks like an idyllic scenery everywhere.

From time to time, people were coming and going, as if they were rushing to do farm work, chickens were crowing and dogs were barking, and children were chasing and running.

Inexplicably, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of an ancient prose he learned when he was in school - The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring.

Of course, Chen Fan also knew that the old lady of the Li family definitely hadn't lied to him before, presumably the village-like existence in front of him was part of the Xia family.

As for the place like the palace courtyard, it will be nearby.

Chen Fan's eyes swept around, but he couldn't see Xia Minghao at all, and he didn't know where Xia Minghao went.

When Chen Fan entered the village, no one seemed surprised or surprised when he saw a stranger like Chen Fan appear.

Chen Fan walked in, and this village seemed to be quite big, built on the hillside.

Looking up, Chen Fan could clearly see that a large courtyard was built halfway up the mountain, which stood out very much compared with other wooden and bamboo houses.

Chen Fan didn't hesitate, with a movement of his body and a few ups and downs, he was already halfway up the mountain, and he naturally came to the gate of this courtyard.

At the gate, there are two strong men standing on the left and right sides.

Seeing Chen Fan's appearance, the two stopped Chen Fan directly, and one of them shouted and asked, "No one can enter except medicine apprentices and alchemy disciples."

"Pharmacist? And alchemy disciple?"

At the first moment, Chen Fan's heart suddenly understood. Indeed, he could clearly see that there were many medicinal herbs hanging in the yard.

Many people are busy.

With Chen Fan's attainments in Chinese medicine, he could tell at a glance what the various medicinal materials are, and each medicinal material has its effect.

But obviously, the people living here are definitely not doctors.

They should be alchemy.

At the moment, Chen Fan didn't say much, but just observed silently, of course he didn't go in.

Indeed, he couldn't directly tell these two people that he was looking for Xia Yuexue, maybe he would have exposed himself immediately.

Bang, at this moment, an explosion sound suddenly came from one of the rooms in Nuo Da's courtyard.

Immediately, thick black smoke rushed out of it with a pungent smell.

"It smells so strong?" Chen Fan could smell it immediately.

Although he knows Chinese medicine, he knows nothing about alchemy.

Naturally, I also felt that such things as alchemy were impossible in modern society.

But now, after practicing the inner strength mental method of uniting three qi, Chen Fan naturally knows that this long-standing alchemy still exists, but it is no longer well-known to the public, and naturally it is gradually forgotten up.

"Cough cough cough..."

The next moment, many figures also ran out from the house, each with black faces, obviously rendered by smoke and dust.

"It really pissed me off." A figure in the middle, judging from his figure, should be an old man in his early 70s, with an angry look:

"Failed again, failed again, how many times have you failed, not nine thousand, but already tens of thousands."