The sky gradually came to an end.

At this moment, a news spread invisibly throughout the Lingcheng.

Five days ago, the person who entered the Holy Monument challenge had already come out successfully, and the colors on the Holy Monument were still colorful.

For a moment, everyone started to discuss this matter.

You should know that before this, we will discuss more about Chu Yan’s challenge of stepping on the ladder.

After all, the young master of Jinghong Chamber of Commerce was named and was curious whether Chu Yan could succeed, but now he was undoubtedly suppressed by the limelight of the challenge of the Holy Monument.

And when everyone was guessing who the person who challenged the Holy Monument was... the main owner at this moment came outside the Lingyao Pavilion in the elixir area.

After resting for an afternoon, his mental state completely improved, at least his eyebrows did not hurt so much.

Even if it exists, it only hurts a little.

Seeing the people coming and going inside, Chu Yan walked in directly... He couldn't see the Needle Emperor, but he wanted to see if anyone had any more knowledge about the star anise chrysanthemum.

In addition, he also wanted to see what's special about this needle method.

"Is it a diagnosis or a direct request for elixir!"

A man saw Chu Yan and walked up.

"Treat the diagnosis!"

Chu Yan spoke slowly. The alchemist in front of him was the young alchemist I had seen before.

If he remembers correctly, this person's alchemy level is in the third grade.

"Young Master follows me!"

The young alchemist walked straight inside with a smile and said, "There are twenty-five people in front of you. It will be your turn in about an hour!"

"I want to get faster!"

Chu Yan spoke, "Is there any way?"

"have!"

The young alchemist said, "Our Young Master Zhuo is back today. He can help you see the doctor, but our young master has a strange personality. He needs to answer a question. Only when he is satisfied will he help you!"

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, and this Young Master Zhuo should be Zhuo Bufan.

I just saw this during the day, but I didn't expect to see you again this time. I immediately spoke, "I want to try it!"

"Please follow me!"

While the young alchemist was speaking, he took Chu Yan to walk inside, and said at the same time: "Young Master came here in the afternoon, but no one succeeded, so be mentally prepared!"

Chu Yan nodded with a smile.

Soon, the young man took him to the door of a room. After he knocked on the door gently, a faint voice sounded inside: "Come in!"

When Chu Yan heard this voice, he was sure that it was Zhuo Bufan. He immediately opened the door and walked in.

When he came inside, a chair was not far from him, and there was a curtain tent opposite him, and there was a figure sitting behind the curtain tent.

When Chu Yan saw this scene, he was immediately surprised because this was very similar to what Bai Zun planned at that time.

"Stop!"

Zhuo Bufan's faint voice sounded: "Add to answer my question!"

He paused and then rang again: "Why are people alive!"

A simple voice fell and Chu Yan was stunned.

This question sounds simple, but it is extremely profound.

Because there is no correct answer at all.

Living for others, living for yourself?

If you live for others, you will probably have to work hard all your life, but what about yourself?

If you are for yourself, shouldn’t you enjoy it happier?

Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"Isn't it?"

Zhuo Bufan's faint voice rang out, and then he said, "Let's go!"

Chu Yan turned around, and just took a step, his eyes suddenly narrowed and said, "I do!"

"Will you?"

Zhuo Bufan's voice was curious.

"Yes, I do!"

After saying that, Chu Yan faced the figure behind the curtain again and said, "I enjoy living for others. I am willing to give, even if it is life! I am willing to live for myself, even if it is life!"

A simple sentence made Zhuo Bufan silent, and then suddenly laughed and said, "What a good person I'm willing to sit down!"

Chu Yan shrugged and sat down in the seat.

The moment he sat down, a strong wind swept over. Chu Yan was about to react, but finally suppressed it.

At this time, he saw clearly that they were ten hair-like needles. The needle was gathered by spiritual power, and behind the needle, there were even thinner spiritual threads.

However, these lines are said to be spiritual lines, but under his perception, there are more soul power fluctuations.

Even so, Chu Yan was surprised.

It is absolutely impossible for extraordinary people to control spiritual power to such a level.

And after the needle swept over, it fell on him in a very arranged manner.

"You are not hurt!"

Zhuo Bufan's voice said with curiosity: "Is it hurt in the soul body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a needle swept over again as he raised his hand. He felt the combination of soul energy, soul power and even spiritual power on this needle! After the needle swept over, Chu Yan's soul power fluctuated, and the needle stopped three inches from the center of his eyebrows.

"How many meanings?"

Zhuo Bufan's voice became cold.

"I'm not hurt, but... you've heard of the star anise chrysanthemum!"

Chu Yan spoke.

"Octa-angeled chrysanthemum?"

After Zhuo Bufan heard this, his voice was surprised. In an instant, the soul needle was withdrawn, and the dozen spiritual needles that originally fell on him changed.

Accompanied by the input of spiritual power, a strange mark was suspended.

At this time, Chu Yan felt the catharsis of his spiritual power. When he was surprised, he even more shockedly said, "Your meridians have all been replaced by star anise chrysanthemum!"

"So you know the star anise chrysanthemum?"

Chu Yan's voice sounded.

"Of course, but I've never seen it, this is the first time!"

Zhuo Bufan's voice fluctuated and said, "I can't handle your problem..." The moment he raised his hand, the mark disappeared, and at the same time the spiritual needle in Chu Yan's body disappeared.

Thorn... At this time, a harsh sound rang out, and the curtain tent was pulled open by Zhuo Bufan. When he saw Chu Yan wearing a mask, he looked surprised and said, "It's you!"

That's right, he saw it in Lingyao Pavilion when he just came back today, and he still remembers Chu Yan's name, Zuo Fan?

It has the same word as him.

"It's me!"

Chu Yan shrugged, then stood up and said, "Since you can't handle it, I'll say goodbye!"

"etc!"

Zhuo Bufan's voice sounded, "I can't handle it. Maybe my elder brother has a solution! He is the Needle Emperor's personal disciple, so I'm just joining in the fun!"

"But..." Zhuo Bufan paused in a voice: "My elder brother hasn't taken action for several years, but I believe he will be interested in star anise chrysanthemum!"

"Can!"

Chu Yan stood up while talking and said as he walked outside: "In two days, your elder brother will invite me over, and it will not be too late to see it again!"

"hehe!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at Chu Yan's back and immediately laughed.

His elder brother invited it?

It seems that his elder brother hasn't invited anyone for a long time.

I really don't know where this guy got his confidence.

Zuo Fan?

This is the first time he has heard this name.
To be continued...