After Ning Fan left, Yao Lian went to a forbidden place overnight and reported what happened tonight to the Eight Ancestor.
Demon Lotus didn't know that Ning Fan just pretended to leave, followed Demon Lotus invisibly, and spent the whole night frowning outside Xiaoqianjie where the Eight Ancestors were hiding.
Ning Fan, I can't enter that small world! Only under the guidance of insiders can outsiders enter.
Obviously, the Eighth Patriarch would not lead Ning Fan into the interface.
It was a top-secret forbidden place, hidden in a small and broken world.
In the Small Thousand Realm, it was pitch black, and there was a faint flow of energy, and nothing could be seen clearly.
The only thing that could be seen clearly were eight huge stone pillars emitting a faint light standing in the darkness.
On each stone pillar, there is a shadow master sitting cross-legged. Everyone has a vast aura, but no one is alive, which is extremely strange.
These eight people are the eight fallen ancestors of the Trolls, but they live in this small world in strange ways!
Demon Lotus's report did not attract the Eight Ancestor's attention.
The two questions Ning Fan asked Demon Lotus did not threaten the trolls, and Demon Lotus did not reveal anything.
After the Eighth Patriarch fell silent, no one held Ning Fan accountable. Only the First Patriarch Ju Yan was slightly puzzled by the matter.
He had met Ning Fan once. Although it was only a brief glance, Ju Yan determined that Ning Fan was the same type of person as him, broad on the outside but careful on the inside, and good at calculations.
According to his understanding of Ning Fan, Ning Fan's behavior of interrogating Yao Lian tonight was very strange and unreasonable. Ning Fan, on the other hand, would never do anything unreasonable, and he would become a monster if something went wrong.
Juyan had reminded Ning Fan that day not to interfere in Feng Xueyan's affairs.
Ju Yan pondered for a moment... When Ning Fan interrogated Yao Lian, he really didn't mention Feng Xueyan at all... Did that boy really listen to his reminder?
"If it wasn't for Yan'er, why would this kid go to find Yaolian..." Ju Yan was puzzled and finally put the matter behind him.
No matter what, he and the other Seventh Patriarchs still had big things to deal with.
Anyway, Ning Fan didn't touch the troll clan's highest secret, and he was kind to the troll clan. The huge words are not enough to murder Ning Fan.
"Put Zhou Ming's matter aside, it's just a half-step of cultivating the void, it's not worth mentioning...Yao Lian, please report the matter of the Alchemy Code..."
Beside Juyan. Another shadowy old man. The breath was more vast than the giant words, the voice was hoarse, and there was a ghostly evil aura. It made Yaolian extremely uncomfortable.
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the other seven ancestors fell silent. This man seemed to be the head of the eight ancestors.
Demon Lotus immediately reported many matters regarding the Alchemy Code, and nothing happened overnight.
Ning Fan returned to the west building and sat cross-legged on the couch, sorting out his many thoughts.
He gleaned countless secrets from Yaolian's heart.
He knew how powerful the Eight Ancestors were. Among the Eight Ancestors, there were six Wenxu. Ning Fan can defeat the two of them. This is undoubtedly bad news. If Ning Fan wants to save Feng Xueyan from the Eight Ancestor, he will need to have stronger strength.
Of course, there is also news, which is good news for Ning Fan.
The blood of Mo Luo in Feng Xueyan's body. The day for complete coagulation and blood extraction will be at least ten years away.
In other words, within ten years, Feng Xueyan will not be in any danger, not even. The Eighth Patriarch will secretly protect it like a treasure.
But ten years later, the Eighth Patriarch will definitely take action against Feng Xueyan. By then, unless Ning Fan greatly improves his strength, he will not be able to save Feng Xueyan.
"Ten years... within ten years, blood wine can be brewed. By then, if you take the blood wine, you will be able to break through the void refining stage in one fell swoop... It is too difficult to break through the void refining stage, but it is easier to break through the golden body. As long as you look for Come and get the three remaining stone slabs and obtain the three demonic energies. I am confident that I can break through the golden body realm within ten years!"
"No matter what, Feng Xueyan cannot call her brother-in-law in vain. I will not allow the Eighth Ancestor of the Trolls to touch her!"
Ning Fan remembered that the golem slate was now in the hands of the Eighth Ancestor. He wondered if he could get close to the slate and draw away the demonic energy from the slate...
"I cannot enter the Small Thousand Realm where the Eight Ancestors are. This piece of golem slate of the troll clan needs to be considered in the long term... The focus now should be on improving the alchemy first. If you want to improve your realm within ten years, the alchemy must be absolutely perfect." Don’t leave behind.”
Ning Fan knew very well that he had a notorious reputation, but his ability to live for a thousand years depended on his strength.
His current strength is already famous in the rain world, but this is not enough, far from enough!
He must have the strength to step into the rain world before he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Nirvana.
As the morning light entered the curtain, Ning Fan found the girls one by one. After giving instructions, Ling Yue took the four puppets with him to take care of the safety of the girls. He himself began to prepare for the Alchemy Competition.
First, he must strive to be among the top three alchemists in the alchemy canon and become one of the three alchemists who refine elixirs for Feng Xueyan.
He was a little worried. He didn't know what the so-called life-saving elixir was, so he had to make the elixir for Feng Xueyan himself to be sure that no one would harm her.
The Northern Liang Kingdom held an alchemy ceremony, and countless famous alchemists gathered in the country.
In the capital and county, countless old monsters gathered in Yong'an Pavilion, buying, selling, and exchanging many items such as elixirs and elixirs.
Yong'an Pavilion is a property directly owned by the Trolls, and all profits from the elixirs sold belong to the Trolls.
In order to meet the needs of many alchemists, Yong'an Pavilion specially opened an additional trading pavilion, allowing alchemists to set up their own stalls here to purchase or sell elixirs and elixirs.
As the Alchemy Code approaches, many alchemists are purchasing elixirs to prepare for the Alchemy Code. Naturally, many old weirdos come here to sell elixirs, elixirs, and medicine cauldrons after hearing about the benefits.
Some rare elixirs have no one to sell them, so alchemists can only trade them among themselves. Maybe the elixir he lacks is the useless product of other alchemists?
In a few days, Ning Fan traveled 70 million miles across the Northern Liang Kingdom.
A few days later, Ning Fan drifted to Yong'an Pavilion, naturally coming to buy the elixir.
Whether it was to prepare for the Alchemy Code or to collect the main medicine of the Demonic Alchemy to improve the realm of body refining, he had to come here to take a look.
In order to break through the golden body realm as quickly as possible, Ning Fan not only needs to collect the remaining three demon stone tablets, but also needs to refine the demon elixir.
The Demonic Sovereign Pill is a fifth-level high-grade magic pill. Ning Fan's pill skills are enough to refine it, but there are still three main ingredients missing.
The ghost aconite that lasts ten thousand years, the purple stone ear that lasts ten thousand years, and the purple river cart that lasts ten thousand years.
That's it for ghost aconite and purple stone ear. Ning Fan also found some, but the age didn't meet the requirements.
It's just that the ten thousand-year Zihe Che... The so-called Zihe Che is the placenta, which can only be formed by killing people and nourishing medicine with the secret method of magic, and nourishing it for thousands of years. The process is quite vicious.
Eight hundred people in the rain realm repaired the country. The Demon Sect is already weak, and the Purple River Chariot has been extinct for thousands of years.
Even in a place like the Endless Sea where demon cultivators are rampant, it is rare for the Ten Thousand Years Purple River Car to flow out.
As soon as Ning Fan arrived at Yong'an Pavilion, he was immediately personally received by the master of Yong'an Pavilion.
The master of Yong'an Pavilion is a Yuandian great monk, and he is also considered a very important figure in the troll clan. I have long seen Ning Fan stepping on Shi Kun and rescuing the troll. He has great admiration for Ning Fan.
Moreover, he had been told by Ju Qing that once Ning Fan comes to Yong'an Pavilion to buy treasures, no matter what he likes. You can take it away directly without any charge.
Compared to the kindness of rescuing the clan, what is a mere baby?
The Pavilion Master informed Ning Fan of Ju Qing's good intentions. Ning Fan nodded and said nothing. If he saw something he was satisfied with, he would take it directly and would not be polite to the trolls.
Yong'an Pavilion has five floors, and pills are sold on the first floor. The second floor sells alchemy cauldrons, the third floor sells elixirs, and the fourth floor sells elixirs. The fifth floor is a temporary trading pavilion for alchemists, where monks can set up stalls and trade.
The master of Yong'an Pavilion took Ning Fan to visit the first four floors and met the monks along the way. When Ning Fan appeared, everyone bowed respectfully and left in a hurry, with humility and awe on their faces.
Ning Fan's evil name is too terrifying for an ordinary monk. How dare you provoke him, or even have the slightest involvement with him.
Ning Fan didn't care at all about the awe of these monks.
There was nothing that tempted him about the elixirs in Yong'an Pavilion. On the other hand, many of the qualities of the Alchemy Cauldron are far superior to those of the Broken Alchemy Cauldron of the past. However, as a fifth-level alchemist, Ning Fan could condense the cauldron with his divine will, but the alchemy cauldron was dispensable and he did not purchase it.
He was not polite about the elixirs, and took a fancy to several fourth- and fifth-turn elixirs. Yong'an Pavilion Master didn't say anything, and directly asked someone to engrave it and hand it to Ning Fan.
On the fourth floor, Ning Fan found the ten thousand year ghost aconite and the ten thousand year purple stone ear.
It is a good thing for Ning Fan to find the two main ingredients of the Demonic Pill.
Ning Fan asked for all these two ten thousand-year elixirs in Yong'an Pavilion. There were 14 ghost aconite plants and 17 purple stone fungus plants.
These elixirs were valuable, but Yong'an Pavilion did not dare to collect money from Ning Fan.
After walking through the first four floors, Ning Fan still wanted to go to the fifth floor. The fifth floor was where the monks traded on their own. Even if Yong'an Pavilion Master followed him, it would not be of much help, so he resigned first.
Ning Fan walked up to the fifth floor alone. Above the fifth floor was an extremely spacious hall.
The main hall can accommodate ten thousand people, and there are hundreds of shops on all sides. In each shop, there is an alchemist sitting in charge, or there is a wooden sign outside the shop, purchasing some kind of elixir. Or the shop is filled with elixirs and elixirs, waiting for transactions.
On the fifth floor, there is a team of trolls and demon guards, more than a hundred of them, each with a long and vast aura.
The leader of the demon guard was a big man in the late stage of divine transformation. His vast aura intimidated all the alchemists who were trading here, and no one was allowed to seize treasures or kill people here.
The old monsters in the late stages of becoming gods are all top masters in the endless sea.
The demon guard leader's eyes were aloof and cold, sweeping around. Even the alchemists with eyes above their heads were a little breathless when caught by his gaze, and they did not dare to look at him.
"This person has such sharp eyes! Who is this person!" An alchemist from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom asked in a low voice.
"Friend Daoist, you don't know. This is the leader of the strongest demon guard, the Death Demon Guard, among the troll clan's Eight Demon Guards. The Death Demon Commander... It is rumored that this person is extremely powerful and has killed monsters of the same level. The late stage of God..." Another old monster explained.
"Wha, what! This person can kill even the late-stage God Transformation. We are here to sell elixirs. Don't offend this person. His cultivation in the late-stage God Transformation is very rare in the Rain World!"
Many alchemists looked at the Death Demon Commander with instinctive awe.
The leader of the Death Demon has extremely strong cultivation, is ruthless and bloodthirsty, and no one dares to offend him. Even some old monsters who transform into gods are reluctant to offend this person easily.
Many alchemists said hello to the leader of the dead demon, but they were all coldly driven away by this man, who rejected them thousands of miles away and was unkind.
But when Ning Fan appeared on the fifth floor, the stern-faced Death Demon Commander suddenly showed a respectful look and knelt down to Ning Fan, respecting him from the bottom of his heart.
"The Death Demon Guard leads the Death Demon, and I have met Ming Zun! Thank you Ming Zun for your kindness in rescuing the troll!"
As soon as he knelt down, the hundred demon guards behind him all knelt down and saluted Ning Fan.
"No need to be polite." Ning Fan nodded with a calm expression.
The dignified old monster in the late stage of divine transformation knelt down and saluted. This scene shocked countless people.
Many people were immediately shocked when their eyes fell on Ning Fan, and they immediately understood why the always cold Death Demon was respectful to Ning Fan.
Some young alchemists who had just entered Beiliang and did not know Ning Fan's appearance were all shocked and asked their companions,
"Who is this young man in white? He can actually make a late-stage god-transformation monk kneel down and worship him!"
"What? You don't even know him! He is Zhou Ming, the one who killed the leader of Shi Le Kingdom!"
"What! He is Zhou Ming. He is so young, only five hundred years old, and he can kill Qiuxu!"
A series of shocking sounds spread throughout the fifth floor.
Some alchemists who didn't know Ning Fan also remembered Ning Fan's appearance at this moment, and told themselves in their hearts that they must not provoke this person.
In a certain elixir shop, an old Taoist with tattered robes had a playful look in his eyes at this moment.
He was dressed in dirty clothes, his white beard and white hair were messy, and he looked like a slovenly man. On his chest was a badge of the third rank of Yudian, which seemed to come from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom.
His cultivation seems to be in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but also a bit vain. The elixirs he sells are good and bad, but they are all very expensive and no one cares about them.
"Is this boy the immortal fire body? Hmm... The medicine soul is not weak, he is an advanced level five, but the alchemy path seems to be quite mixed, including the river path, the three clear path, the blood burning path... This guy is too many but not good. If he wants to reach the sixth level, But there’s still a lot left to be desired…”
The old Taoist muttered to himself and shook his head, as if Ning Fan's alchemy skills were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
But his turbid eyes suddenly trembled, as if he sensed some aura from Ning Fan, and then a glint of light flashed through him.
The momentum in that moment was almost as strong as that of the old monster Taixu, but no one noticed it!
"This is... black magic flame!"
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