Xiran raised her little face, waiting for Ning Fan to beg for mercy, thinking in her heart, how can she forgive Ning Fan?
Let him hit your back, pinch your legs, and rub your shoulders? Let him carry her on his back and run a hundred times around Star Island?
Meimei waited for Ning Fan to give in, but what she got was Ning Fan's teasing expression.
As long as it didn't concern the safety of the female body, he didn't care about little Xiran's rebuttal.
"You want me to make it up to you?"
"Of course! You stole one billion of my immortal jade and all my treasures. I haven't even settled the accounts with you yet and even married you at the expense of you. You are so cruel to me! I would be stupid if I didn't take the opportunity to vent my anger!"
Xiran raised the deflated storage bag at her waist in protest.
"If you want to know the real method of taking the Star-Tempering Purple Zhizhi, please make me happy first, and I will tell you! Otherwise, I won't tell you, and I'll kill you! Without the correct method, at least 90% of the power of the Star-Tempering Purple Zhizhi will be wasted."
"Well, waste is wrong. Let me see what the real method is..."
Ning Fan smiled, but as soon as the smile fell into the eyes of Wu Yan and Yue Lingkong, his expressions immediately changed. Yue Lingkong has already seen the power of whispering. As for Wu Yan, many years had passed since the time at the Sutra Pagoda, and she finally vaguely guessed that the weird conversation at the Sutra Pagoda that day was probably some kind of verbally induced mind-reading!
This guess was confirmed with Ning Fan's smile!
Activate the yin and yang locks and hook the power of heaven and earth. Whatever the woman thinks, heaven knows and earth knows, and Ning Fan also knows!
"It turns out that the real use of the Star-Tempering Purple Zhizhi is to turn the soul of the medicine into jade, break the disguise of the elixir, and calcine it with nine flames. It requires a 'medicine slave' to take it and quench the poison of the zhizhi before it can exert its true medicinal power. …Medicine slave…”
Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly and he thought to himself, he certainly knew what a medicine slave was.
Some alchemy forces will raise slaves. As a medicine slave, he had his meridians disabled and was fed poison since he was a child. Thereby improving the anti-drug power of those drug slaves.
Medicine slaves not only test medicines, but are also responsible for extracting toxins. If the toxicity of the elixir is difficult to eliminate, the medicine slave will be made to take the medicine in advance and the poison will be quenched by the medicine slave.
This is a very cruel thing.
Medicine slaves must at least have the ability to open up pulses. After taking poison for the first time, it is lucky that only one person out of a hundred can survive. If you continue to take poison in the future, more survivors will die, eventually. It often takes thousands of lives before one person is qualified.
This person will eventually lose all his immortal veins, otherwise he will lose his immortality after taking the poison-quenching medicine. Not only will it absorb toxins, it may also absorb useful parts, wasting the potency.
When the power of the medicine is released and the toxicity is eliminated, someone will extract the power of the medicine using secret methods. Recondensed into medicinal materials.
If you want to obtain the full medicinal power of Tempered Star Purple Zhizhi, you must have medicine soul, medicine slave, and secret method calcination.
Ning Fan had already asked Xi Ran about the specific secret method.
As for a medicine slave, he would never be able to specially train one. If it doesn't work, I can act as a medicine slave myself and quench the poison.
The only troublesome thing is the medicine soul.
"Do you want to know the real method of taking Zhi?" Xiran didn't know that Ning Fan already knew everything.
"Actually, I also know a little bit about how to take Tempering Star Purple Zhizhi. Turn the soul of the medicine into jade, break the disguise of the elixir, forge the body of the medicine with fire, and finally use the medicine slave to quench the poison... But?"
"Eh? How do you know this? This is the method recorded in our Xuan Yao Clan's "Sanqing Fragments". Only the Wangxue Clan members can know it. Why do you know it?"
Xiran held her chin with her little hand, looking confused, and shook her head.
"It seems that you are very powerful. You even know this method. I shouldn't underestimate you."
Yue Lingkong curled her lips in annoyance, while Wu Yan was both annoyed and amused.
They naturally understood that Xiran had been tricked by Ning Fan's mind-reading skills.
"What is medicine soul?"
"The soul of the medicine is the soul light condensed by the medicinal energy! It's strange, you know how to take Tempered Star Purple Zhizhi, why don't you know the soul of the medicine... Hmm... Try this trick..." Xiran was even more puzzled and made a finger gesture Jue, immediately, a trace of dark blue soul light flashed from the fingertips.
"This is the 'soul light'. You should have it too...probably..." Xiran was not sure.
Ning Fan made the same finger gesture, and a trace of light cyan light flashed on his fingertips, but then shattered and disappeared.
"Eh? Your soul light hasn't been condensed yet?" Xiran seemed to have seen something strange. He held his chin and circled around Ning Fan. His eyes floated on the dark green soul light, spying on the color of Ning Fan's medicinal soul.
"It's strange that the soul light cannot be condensed, but the medicine soul has reached Qingpin and can refine the fifth-level early stage elixir... This is unreasonable!"
Xiran didn't understand that if a normal person didn't practice medicine soul, even if he had divine will, he wouldn't be able to advance to the fifth-turn alchemy.
Little did she know that Ning Fan's alchemy skills were inherited, and that his soul was also infected with cyan medicinal energy at that time and turned into a green medicinal soul.
With such a medicine soul, the limit is to refine lower-grade elixirs of rank five, which is why Ning Fan cannot refine higher-grade elixirs.
"Didn't your teacher help you temper the medicine soul? Did he teach you the fifth-level blue, sixth-level black, and seventh-level purple?"
"No..." Ning Fan originally wanted to say that he didn't have a teacher, but then he thought about it. Lao Mo was his master, and Luan Gu and Zi Dou were both half masters. He really couldn't say this.
Luan Gu is dead, Zi Dou doesn't know, but Lao Moze himself has just turned around and is not the material for alchemy at all. How can he teach himself how to temper the soul of medicine...
What the old devil taught me was to grab the elixir if you need it...
"Your teacher is so irresponsible!" Xiran seemed to have forgotten that Ning Fan had wronged her, and began to defend Ning Fan.
Ning Fan activated the Whispering Technique and took the opportunity to read through Xi Ran's thoughts. He was fully aware of the method of condensing the medicine soul. However, after knowing this method, he couldn't help but be speechless.
The condensation of the medicinal soul requires a fifth-level alchemist to take the initiative to separate out a trace of soul light and use secret techniques to help the fourth-level alchemist to temper the soul before he has a chance to condense the medicinal soul.
For ordinary people, there is only a 1% chance of condensing a medicine soul, but for Ning Fan, who already has a medicine soul, he only needs the help of another fifth-level alchemist to share a ray of soul light, and it can be easily done. It can awaken the sleeping soul of medicine.
The method is already known, but Xiran's help is definitely needed. After all, there is no second fifth-level alchemist here.
Or just ask Xiran to temper the purple zhi poison, but this is still asking her, why not just ask her to condense the medicine soul?
Are you trying to make this little girl happy after all?
Ning Fan was speechless. He never asked for help. Today, in order to heal the female corpse, he had to ask for help?
"How can you calm down and help me condense the medicine soul?"
"No need. My anger has gone away. I see you are so unlucky and have been tricked by an irresponsible master. I feel sorry for you. Anyway, you already have the medicine soul. You just need to wake it up, it is not difficult...but To awaken the medicinal soul, you need some 'soul refining sand'. I know that there is this kind of sand in a sea of stars. I will take you to get some..."
The frustrated little loli turned into an enthusiastic little loli and pulled Ning Fan up. Then walked out of the cave.
Ning Fan's expression softened slightly, and it seemed that he was not as squeamish and annoying as he appeared.
Turning back, he looked at the confused female corpse. Ning Fan felt a pain in his heart.
We must cure the slight cold...
"You guys take a rest here, I'll go and come back."
Ning Fan's eyes were determined, and with a backhand pull, he held Xiran in his arms and called out the demon wings to help him. With one step, it turned into a wisp of purple smoke and floated 70,000 miles away.
Wu Yan had just recovered from her injury, but her complexion was still lacking, so there was no harm in resting. With Wei Xuan's reputation and the female corpse and Yue Lingkong watching over him, no one would cause trouble in the cave.
"I don't like to owe favors, but I owe you a favor!" Ning Fan said calmly.
"No, no need. You also saved me. I wrongly accused you of giving me aphrodisiacs that day. I'm not good either...Although I'm stupid and don't understand many adult things, I still understand how to repay kindness. Although you You are a thief who stole all my treasures, but I don’t blame you, but you are not allowed to hurt me in the future! Also, and... can you let go of me, I am shy, I can fly by myself..."
Xiran's heart was beating wildly when she was hugged by Ning Fan. She was too embarrassed to be held in the arms of a man when she woke up for the first time.
"If you fly by yourself, you will be in danger. This star sea is not peaceful!"
As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, seven unconscious Nascent Soul monsters turned into silver light, jumped out of the sea, and attacked Ning Fan.
Among the seven beasts, there is even one who has already half-stepped into the realm of divine transformation!
"court death!"
Without saying anything, Ning Fan directly pointed with a single finger, and seven black sword lights came out from his fingers. He flapped his wings and moved seventy thousand miles away again.
In its original place, eight Nascent Soul monsters were cut into two pieces, dyeing the water red and silver.
"Okay, so awesome!" Xiran's little mouth couldn't close. There were eight demonic beasts, and one was half-step into a god. Even in the late stages of his own transformation, he had to use magic to kill him, but Ning Fan could only kill him. He shot out eight ink-colored sword rays and killed the beast easily.
With such a clean and neat technique, no wild beast could even slow down Ning Fan.
"Which sea area is the Soul Refining Sand?"
"Let me think about it, almost in this direction, a distance of 120 million miles, in that sea area, millions of feet below the seabed, there should be soul refining sand, I won't be wrong!" Xi Ran said firmly.
"There are millions of feet under the sea... If you go into the sea, I'm afraid there will be more monsters attacking you. Just hold me tight and don't leave even half a step away!"
Ning Fan looked in the right direction and ran away.
Six days later, he appeared in the sea area pointed by Xi Ran, with a flash of purple smoke and dived into the sea water.
As soon as he dived into the deep sea, he was immediately attacked by countless monsters, all transformed by star spirits.
There were even a few desolate beasts in the early stages of becoming gods among them, which made Ning Fan frown slightly. He held Xi Ran with one hand and touched the center of his eyebrows with the other hand to take out Zhanli. Any monster that blocked the road would rely on the light to bully them and use his sword. Kill!
Even a desolate beast in the middle stage of divine transformation was instantly killed by a sword because Ning Fan escaped too fast and cut away too sharply!
Blood stained all the way to the bottom of the sea, until the end, almost every evil beast within a thousand miles dared to attack Ning Fan. However, there are still a large number of monsters watching in the distance, and if there is an opportunity, they will attack Ning Fan.
Xi Ran was already stunned.
The feeling Ning Fan gave her at this moment was that no one could stop him, and whoever stopped him would die!
She immediately realized that in the second realm, Ning Fan traveled around the nine tribes, and although he occasionally killed people, he was merciless.
If he really becomes murderous, this entire sea of stars will be ruined!
In the silvery underwater world, Ning Fan's appearance frightened all the sea fish away.
Standing on the slender silver sand on the seabed, Ning Fan asked, "Is this entire sea sand soul-refining sand?"
"No! There can only be one grain of soul-refining sand among 100 million grains of sea sand. It is not easy to find these soul-refining sands one by one. If you were asked to search, it would take at least three years to collect half a bag. But I can collect half a bag of soul sand in ten days at most... However, when I collect soul sand, I must use secret methods to stimulate my spiritual thoughts. I cannot defend myself against external attacks. You must protect me! In the past, I collected star sand , there will be many people protecting me..."
Xiran took out a small cloth bag and looked at the monster peeping in the distance, feeling a little scared.
"As long as I'm here, no one can stop you from getting the soul refining sand!"
Ning Fan let go and took a step forward. The ink-colored sword thought was like a drop of thick ink spreading in the sea of stars, covering the thirty thousand miles of sea in an instant.
Under the explosion of his sword thoughts, hundreds of thousands of spirit-melting and golden elixir monsters that were watching Ning Fan within 30,000 miles were chopped into flesh by the sword thoughts. Their screams scared countless monsters away.
"If you don't get out, you'll die!"
A majesty supported by ancestral blood spread from Ning Fan's left eye. Under this gaze, countless monsters retreated one after another.
If you don't get out, you'll die!
At this moment, Ning Fan seemed to have returned to the Demonic Forest.
The murderous intent in his eyes was like ice that would never melt!
Under this gaze, all the monsters began to instinctively fear and retreated 30,000 miles away.
It was as if he and others were not ferocious beasts, but Ning Fan was the ferocious beast thirsting for blood!
One day, two days...nine days later, Xiran had harvested half a bag of soul sand. In half a day at most, he could collect enough soul sand to awaken the medicine soul for Ning Fan.
On the tenth day, in the distant sea, a large number of sea beasts attacked in unison.
There are also countless silver-colored ancient chariots crossing the sea.
Those ferocious beasts were shocked when they sensed countless corpses here from a distance.
When it was discovered that there were only Ning Fan and two other people within 30,000 miles, a voice of shock, anger and arrogance came from the center of the chariot, carrying the aura of the late stage of divine transformation.
"Who dares to block my vanguard army, and even more dares to cause trouble in our star sea? Hum, kill him!"
