Ning Fan turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the dim night.
When he reappeared, he had appeared outside a golden palace in Jishui City. This was a palace for monks entering the city to rest.
Ning Fan paid the immortal jade and chose a room to rest.
He has reminded the Fusang clan to be careful of Baili, and he has done his best, but he is unwilling to get involved in the feud between the Fusang and Baili clans.
He had a lot of fear towards the Baili clan, and that fear was all due to the bad omen that he had predicted...
Ning Fan sat alone in the room, silent and silent. After a long time, he suddenly made a hand gesture with his fingers, and his whole body was wrapped with the azure third-grade rain.
Outside the window was a bamboo forest, with a cool night breeze blowing, and Ning Fan's rain dispersed. At this moment, the night sky outside the window suddenly began to rain continuously.
This is Ning Fan using the sky-peeping technique to spy on the outside world...
He tried to integrate the three-day rain technique to cover the entire Muye Kingdom with his spiritual thoughts, and secretly took a peek at the Baili clan to find out the details of this clan.
Ning Fan would not be able to feel at ease if he did not figure out the source of the ominous omen.
The rain curtain gradually spread, covering the entire Jishui City, and then started to rain lightly with Jishui City as the center.
Gradually, within 70 million miles, it was drizzle like Su.
Many monks in Jishui City were very surprised. Jishui City has a burst of light to block the wind and rain. Why does it rain in the city for no reason...
No one knows that this is Ning Fan performing the technique of peering into the sky and raining. This rain moistens things silently, and this technique leaves no trace.
At this moment, the dark clouds entangled in the night sky were his eyes!
At this moment, the continuous drizzle is his thoughts!
Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts spread out in the night. Wherever the rain falls, that's where the spiritual thoughts take root!
One million miles, two million miles...10 million miles, 20 million miles...70 million miles!
Gradually, within a radius of 70 million miles, it ranges from mountains and rivers inside and outside, to vegetation, insects and ants. They are all under the prying eyes of Ning Fan!
Even a monk from the first level of Broken Void can only make his spiritual thoughts cover a million miles.
But at this moment, Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts covered an entire area of 70 million miles!
"The rain of the second day...the rain of the sun!"
Ning Fan changed his finger skills, and then pinched the fingers of Yangtian Zhiyu, and caused Yangtian and Haotian Rain to merge with each other.
With the fusion of the two rain techniques, the dark clouds floated far away, and the drizzle extended far away, extending to 300 million miles away!
The rain from Lonely Sky can cause spiritual thoughts to cover an area of 70 million miles.
The rain from the double sky can cause spiritual thoughts to cover an area of 300 million miles.
Three days of rain. It can make spiritual thoughts cover a billion miles of land!
With the power of Ning Fan's third grade rain intention. Integrating the next day's rain is not difficult. And he can make the rain for up to three days merge!
"Three days of rain!"
Ning Fan changed his finger skills again, pinched out the finger skills of Red Sky Rain, and completely integrated the three rain techniques.
The fusion of three days of rain directly consumed all of Ning Fan's mana!
this moment. The rain curtain extended to a billion miles away, making the entire Makino country moist with rain.
At this moment, the rain penetrated the entire Muye Kingdom, spying on thousands of large and small tree tribes... Even the Baili tribe was under Ning Fan's surveillance!
The Baili tribe is located in the southern region of Makino Country, in Kuili City.
A steady drizzle began to fall in Kuili City, and every drop of rain seemed like wisps of Ning Fan's divine thoughts...
The drizzle moistens things silently, soaking into Kuili City. Take in an unobstructed view of the entire Kuili City.
In the dim night, the atmosphere in Kuili City was very strange.
The Baili people are like walking zombies, with empty and blank eyes. They are guarding the city of Kuili. No one has a soul or a demon soul in their body!
In the center of Kuili City. There is a huge palace.
In the palace, King Baili, the leader of the Baili clan, was sitting alone in the empty palace, like a sculpture, his eyes open blankly, silent, and without any expression on his face...
If King Baili hadn't exuded the invincible aura of Guiyuan, Ning Fan would have almost thought that King Baili was a sculpture.
"Is he King Baili..." Ning Fan pondered slightly.
This time, Ning Fan used the Heavenly Rain Technique to secretly spy on the Baili clan. Ning Fan discovered that although King Baili was strong, it was not enough to give him any sense of danger.
Behind the Baili clan, there is a great danger hidden, but this danger is not caused by King Baili or the Baili people themselves...
Ning Fan dispersed the rain and withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the entire Muye Kingdom.
He didn't find any dangerous people among the Baili people, and he couldn't find out the source of the great omen.
But at the moment when he withdrew his spiritual thoughts, Ning Fan vaguely heard a sad bird whimpering like a dreamer from Jishui City...
The mournful cry was just a low murmur, as if it was far away from here, but also very close, like a whisper in the ear.
That mournful cry seemed to have endured millions of pains, and seemed to contain millions of rays of regret.
That wailing seemed to be trying to remind Ning Fan of something... The wailing person seemed to have sensed Ning Fan's terrifying Fuli ancestral blood, so he spoke to remind Ning Fan of something...
There was only a mournful cry, but Ning Fan's long-dormant Fuli demon blood suddenly became hot, causing a weak resonance from the demon blood!
"That's Fuli's cry?! No, it's not like that. It's slightly different from Fuli... That's the cry of 'Nieli'!"
Support Li, help the sky to support Li in the chaotic world! Fuli was the supervisor of heaven in ancient times!
Nieli is a sinner of the Fuli clan. Any Fuli who rebels against the clan will be deprived of his bloodline, bear the mark of Fuli's sin, be demoted to Nieli, and will be a slave of Fuli forever...
There was a hint of surprise in Ning Fan's eyes... Is there actually Nieli in Jishui City...
He took the elixir and adjusted his breathing power. After a long time, he once again used the technique of peeping into the sky to make the three days of rain merge.
He wanted to listen carefully to see if there were any more screams from Nieli in Jishui City, but this time, no sound could be heard...
"Nieli...is there any Nieli hidden in Jishui City?"
Ning Fan frowned, he could no longer hear the second cry of Nie Li.
Nie Li's mournful cry echoed in his mind. This mournful cry made Ning Fan feel a little uneasy, but he didn't know why...
After brushing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ning Fan quickly formulated the next plan in his mind.
It would be another month before the Bamboo Emperor would order the healing of the Ancestral Bamboo Tree.
If the ancestral bamboo can be cured, Ning Fan will be rewarded with the tree's ancestral fruit, which will elevate the rain to the second level.
He dug out nine kinds of six-turn elixir prescriptions from his storage bag, some of which were low-grade and some of which were medium-grade. There are also top quality ones.
The elixirs recorded in these elixir prescriptions are all elixirs containing the spiritual energy of the wood, and can cure various injuries, diseases, and poisons of the tree demon.
Ning Fan didn't know what kind of disease Zu Zhu had, so naturally he couldn't prescribe the right medicine.
He decided to refine various healing, curing, and detoxifying elixirs for emergencies.
Ning Fan stayed in seclusion for seven consecutive days, refining 4 different types of six-turn healing pills and detoxifying pills in the Xuanyin world.
There are still 5 kinds of elixirs, but the required elixirs are not ready.
Ning Fan left the Golden Palace where he was temporarily staying, intending to buy the elixirs he needed in a shop in Jishui City for elixir making.
The monks he met along the way looked at him. All showed deep awe.
He turned a blind eye to the awe of these monks. Walk directly towards the largest store in the city.
The largest store in Jishui City is called Zhaixinglou. It is a store opened by the Makino Kuni Hoshikashi family.
The ancestor of the Xingbai clan is the third elder of the Bamboo Palace, a monk of the First Level of Shattering Void.
The Star Reaching Tower is tens of thousands of feet tall, with dozens of floors in total. Outside the building were guarding four tree demon men in the early stages of becoming gods, each of them looking extremely arrogant.
If you don't have the background of the Void Refining Force, or you are a Void Refining Monk yourself, you are not allowed to enter the Star Reaching Tower, and you will be blocked by the tree demon man.
Ning Fan would not be blocked. As soon as the four divine guards saw Ning Fan, they immediately swept away their arrogance and showed extremely respectful expressions.
"Master Lu, do you want to buy elixirs to make elixirs, or elixirs? Or buy finished elixirs? I am the No. 1 trading house in Jishui. I have elixirs, elixirs, and elixirs. No matter what the master wants, Whatever you need, I’m sure you’ll be able to satisfy the master!”
"Oh? No matter what I need, does the Star Reaching Tower have it? I wonder if there is a seventh-level high-grade healing elixir in the Star Reaching Tower?" Ning Fan's eyes were filled with a smile. Looking towards the top of the Star Building.
What he said was purely a joke, and he didn't think that there could be a seventh-level high-grade healing elixir in the Star Reaching Tower.
He was not making this joke to the four god-transforming guards, but to a certain old monster on the top floor of the Star-Zhaing Tower.
The reason why he mentioned the seventh-level high-grade elixir was because he had not forgotten about helping Xiao Diao find the elixir to heal his injuries.
As soon as Ning Fan opened his mouth to buy a seventh-level high-grade elixir, the four god-transformation guards immediately showed wry smiles.
Although their Star-Zhaing Tower has all kinds of elixirs and elixirs, they only have everything for the Void Refining monks.
Not to mention that there is no seventh-level top-grade healing elixir in Zhaixinglou. Even if it does exist, a healing elixir of this level is a life-saving thing for the Shattering Void monks. Who would be willing to sell it?
"Master Lu was joking. I don't have the seventh-grade high-grade healing elixir in the Star Reaching Tower, and there won't be any in the entire tree world. However, I still have one of the seventh-grade low-grade healing elixir. It has always been a life-saving thing for me. . If the fellow Taoist really needs this thing, I will give it to the fellow Taoist, so what's the harm?"
After Ning Fan smiled, an old but hearty response came from the top of the Star-Zhaing Building.
The person who spoke out was none other than the third elder of the Bamboo Palace.
Ning Fan shook his head and smiled. He just said it casually, knowing that there would be no such level of healing elixir in Star Reaching Tower.
He had no intention of purchasing the third elder's life-saving elixir. The seventh-level low-grade healing elixir would not be of much help to Xiao Diao's injury...
A ray of green light shot down from the bottom of the Star Picking Tower and turned into an old man with blue eyes, who was the third elder of the Bamboo Palace.
The green-eyed old man cupped his fist at Ning Fan, exuding the aura of Shaoxu First Layer, and said with a smile, "I wonder what Master Lu wants to buy when he comes to Zhaixing Tower today?"
"I want to buy some elixirs to make elixirs. I wonder if your trading company has the elixirs that Lu needs?" Ning Fan returned the gift with his fists, patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip and handed it to the green-eyed old man.
Within the jade slips, there are records of various 50,000-year-old elixirs needed to make elixirs.
The green-eyed old man glanced at the jade slip with his mind, nodded and said, "All the elixirs required by the master are in stock in this business. Master, you may as well follow me into the building to get the medicine. But before that, I have a question to ask Lu Master, I don’t know if you bought these elixirs, but you want to refine the elixir for Zuzhu’s disease?”
"good."
"If this is the case, the master may have bought the wrong elixir... Although I am not good at alchemy, I have a lot of knowledge about the medicinal properties of various elixirs because I run a business. The elixirs that the master needs can all be used as tree demon trees. The effect of magic healing and detoxification. Most of the elixirs refined are also healing and detoxifying elixirs... These elixirs cannot cure Zu Zhu's illness."
Thinking of Zu Zhu's strange disease, the green-eyed old man showed worry.
The ancestral bamboo is the treasure of the Bamboo Palace. Not only can it bear the ancestral tree fruit, but the tree itself also contains the tree spirit.
The tree spirit possesses the cultivation level of the third level of Shattering Void. When necessary, the tree spirit can leave the ancestral bamboo tree body and fight to protect the Bamboo Palace.
But something happened to Zuzhu since tens of thousands of years ago, and the tree spirit has never left the tree body.
Since thousands of years ago, the bamboo leaves of the ancestral bamboo have begun to wither day by day.
Recently, the withering has begun to intensify, as if the entire ancestral bamboo plant will wither and die.
At this juncture, the tree spirit in the ancestral bamboo suddenly left the tree and appeared in the Bamboo Palace. It's like being possessed by a demon. A killing spree...
Just a few breaths. The tree spirit relied on the cultivation of the third level of Shattering Void to kill 7 Bamboo Hall Void Refiners...
If the Bamboo Emperor hadn't taken action in time to restrain the rampaging ancestral bamboo tree spirit, the tree spirit would probably have killed more powerful men of the Bamboo Palace.
The Bamboo Emperor sealed the tree spirit and the ancestral tree in a forbidden area. No monks from the Bamboo Temple are allowed to come close to avoid being killed by the crazy tree spirits.
The Bamboo Emperor claimed to the outside world that Zu Zhu was suffering from a strange disease, but did not mention the madness of the tree spirit...
The reason why the Bamboo Emperor summoned the alchemists from all over the world was not only to cure the withering disease of Zu Bamboo and to restore its vitality.
More importantly, the Bamboo Emperor wanted to cure the tree spirit's madness.
It's not an injury, it's not an illness, it's not poisoning...
It was a strange disease that the Bamboo Emperor had never seen before. The tree spirit had this strange disease. He has completely forgotten his mission of guarding the Bamboo Palace, has become disowned by his relatives, and kills everyone on sight...
The green-eyed old man knew that the elixir Ning Fan wanted to refine was not suitable for the disease. The madness of the ancestral bamboo tree spirit cannot be cured.
"Lu has never seen Zuzhu and doesn't know what kind of strange disease it has. Naturally, it cannot be treated with the right medicine... May I ask the third elder, what kind of strange disease does Zuzhu have?"
"The Bamboo Emperor has an order that all information related to Zu Bamboo belongs to the highest secret of the Bamboo Palace and must not be leaked... However, Taoist friend is not an outsider, but an alchemist who specializes in treating Zu Bamboo. Even if I know the secret, I will There is nothing wrong with informing my friends... Taoist friends, please take a look at this jade slip, which contains all the information about Zuzhu."
The green-eyed old man took out a jade slip and handed it to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan took the jade slip and scanned its contents, his eyes slightly surprised.
It turns out that Zu Zhu's strange disease refers to the tree spirit's madness...
If you want to cure the tree spirit's madness, you must first find out the cause of its madness...
Ning Fan's mind scanned the message in the jade slip, and suddenly his mind moved.
The jade slips recorded all the information about Zu Zhu, and two of them made Ning Fan a little concerned.
First, the Ancestral Bamboo grows in the Small Thousand Forbidden Area of the Bamboo Palace. It is a sacred bamboo planted by the Bamboo Emperor of a certain generation. It is said that the Bamboo Emperor once used the power of ancestral bamboo to suppress a ferocious beast called 'Nie Li' in the forbidden area...
This news was related to Nie Li, which made Ning Fan very concerned.
The cry of Nili that he heard that day might have come from the Zuzhu Forbidden Land.
Secondly, ten thousand years ago, the tree clan responsible for guarding the ancestral bamboo in the Bamboo Palace was the Baili clan of the Makino Kingdom...
Ning Fan pays close attention to the Baili people, so when he saw this message, his eyes immediately froze.
It's Bailey again...
Zu Bamboo developed symptoms ten thousand years ago, and those who protected Zu Bamboo ten thousand years ago were members of the Baili clan...
Baili, Baili...
This Baili clan is definitely not a kind person...
"Could it be that Zu Zhu's illness and the tree spirit's madness are all related to the Baili clan..."
"Is there any connection between the huge crisis hidden behind the Baili clan and Zu Zhu's strange disease?"
"...Is the omen of great misfortune related to the evil that Zu Zhu suppressed..."
Ning Fan put away all his thoughts and instead of purchasing the elixirs he had previously found, he dug out several elixirs specifically designed to treat madness and purchased the elixirs needed for these elixirs in the Star Reaching Tower.
I wonder if these kinds of elixirs can cure Zu Zhu's madness...
He bid farewell to the third elder and left the Star-Zhaing Tower.
On the way back to the Golden Palace, he was suddenly stopped angrily by a girl in red.
"Lu Bei, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! Today, in the Bamboo Palace, the first round of competition for the successor of the Eighth Elder was held. My father Tang Xiong was seriously injured by King Baili's palm, and he lost the qualification for selection... .did you know!"
"If you had agreed to Grandpa Zu's request that day and helped my Fusang clan run for the Eighth Elder of the Bamboo Palace, dad would not have participated and he would not have been seriously injured by King Baili! This is all your fault. It was you who caused dad to get hurt. Yes! How are you going to be responsible for me!"
The person standing in front of Ning Fan was Tang Yuan, the little princess of the Fusang tribe.
At this moment, this woman was crying so hard that she stood in front of Ning Fan, blocking Ning Fan's path, and stared at Ning Fan angrily.
Ning Fan's eyes showed a hint of impatience. This little princess of the Fusang tribe was so annoying that she came to her door again today to make trouble without reason.
Ning Fan did not know that the first round of selection for the Eight Elders had begun, nor did he know that Tang Xiong had lost the qualification and was injured by King Baili.
This matter has nothing to do with him at all, and his relationship with the Fusang clan is as shallow as water.
Tang Xiong was injured by King Baili, what does it have to do with him?
Tang Yuan and Peipian Dian come to the house to question him. It’s really inexplicable!
This is the first time Ning Fan has seen such a brainless woman.
Ning Fan was neither in the mood to comfort this crying woman nor in the mood to be 'responsible' to this woman.
She is not his cauldron, why should he be responsible for her?
Ning Fan didn't seem to see Tang Yuan and walked directly past her, leaving her there.
Seeing that Ning Fan was ignoring her, Tang Yuan quickly chased after her, grabbed Ning Fan's sleeve, and said reluctantly, "You haven't taken responsibility for me, so you can't leave!"
"Certainly!"
Under Ning Fan's guidance, he used the technique of fixing the sky to freeze Tang Yuan in place.
He has a Taixu cultivation base, and Tang Yuan has a Nascent Soul cultivation base. If he uses the technique of fixing the sky, he will probably be able to fix Tang Yuan's life.
Of course, if the Fusang Clan's Void Refining Master came forward, he would probably be able to break this technique after a lot of effort.
"I, why can't I move! What did you do to me! Let me go!" Tang Yuan was a little scared.
Ning Fan pulled out his sleeves, patted the dust on them, and said indifferently to Tang Yuan, "Last time you came to look for trouble, I spared you. This time you came to look for trouble, I just stopped you and gave you a small punishment. .If there is another time, I will throw you directly into the lair of the Void Refining Beast and let you fend for yourself."
After Ning Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Tang Yuan to be hit by the Heaven-fixing Technique and pinned to the long street unable to move.
Tang Yuan almost cried with grievance. She had never been bullied by anyone, but today she was bullied severely by Ning Fan...
She wanted to break away from the Heaven-fixing Technique, but found that she couldn't break away from it at all.
She looked at Ning Fan's back, clearly wanting to curse, but when her words came to her lips, they turned into begging for mercy. She was so shameless...
"Master Lu, Uncle Lu, let me go quickly, please!"
"Master, please let me go. I will never provoke you again!"
"Master, why are you walking further and further away? Master, don't go!"
"Master...if you let me go, I will give you my life, I promise!"
Tang Yuan's begging for mercy could not move Ning Fan at all, and Ning Fan quickly disappeared.
She stood awkwardly on the long street like a sculpture until the four female guards who arrived belatedly carried her back.
After Tang Yuan left in embarrassment, Ning Fan suddenly reappeared in the same place and said to himself,
"Has the selection of the Eighth Elder already begun... If nothing unexpected happens, King Baili will succeed the Eighth Elder. Baili..."
