Ning Fan shook his head and was noncommittal to Ouyang Nuan's words.
Speaking of which, this was actually his first encounter with Ouyang Nuan. The time at the city gate was just a distant glance, not at all.
The person he met for the first time was so enthusiastic towards him, which really made Ning Fan a little bit overwhelmed.
But Ning Fan had to admit that Ouyang Nuan had a peculiar temperament that was very attractive.
Her smile is like the rising sun, giving people a sense of warmth.
"Sorry, I already have a sect and will not join another sect." At least, not as a disciple of the Medicine Sect.
If you must join the Medicine Sect, you will join as a Keqing elder.
The Keqing elder who wants to be a true immortal must at least have the power of a life immortal...
Ning Fan is self-aware and will not be arrogant enough to join the Medicine Sect.
Moreover, he was busy looking for the Immortal Soul Grass and had no time to join the Medicine Sect.
Speaking of which, Ning Fan is the leader of the Black Demon Sect. His status is not low, but he seems to be useless in Dongtian.
"Ah? You have a disciple? What a pity... By the way, I recommend you to be the elder of my Medicine Sect, how about it?" Ouyang Nuan said with a smile.
"Young master, no! As a guest of the Medicine Sect, the minimum requirement is to possess the cultivation level of Life Immortal or an alchemy skill above rank seven! This person is not qualified enough..."
Mingxian surnamed Wei said eagerly.
"Uncle Wei, it seems like you can't object to what I decided, right?" Ouyang Nuan looked at Wei Mingxian with a smile and was in a good mood.
Mingxian surnamed Wei was helpless, looked at Ning Fan again, smiled bitterly and said to Ning Fan, "Little friend Qianqiu, my little master has a special medicine soul that can sense the good and bad of people's hearts. There must be something hateful about the people she hates. She likes it." You must have some unknown merits. My young master is very fond of you. I think that although I have a bad reputation, I will never be a treacherous person. It’s just that our Medicine Sect is very strict in recruiting disciples, and even more so in recruiting elders. Very strict, little friend, you see. This matter about Elder Ke Qing..."
Well, it is true that his small arms cannot break the eldest lady's thigh, so he should change his tactics and ask Ning Fan to give up being a guest minister of the Medicine Sect.
Ning Fan naturally understood the meaning of Wei's surname Mingxian.
He knew that he was not qualified to be a guest of the Medicine Sect, but he was not shy about hugging the Medicine Sect's thighs.
The Mingxian named Wei seemed to take him too lightly.
"Senior, don't worry. This junior is self-aware. I will not accept the position of guest."
Turning to Ouyang Nuan again, he clasped his fists politely at Ouyang Nuan, "I accept the kindness of the young lady, but I have important matters to attend to, and I really have no intention of joining the Medicine Sect."
This sentence is a sound transmission.
Ning Fan guessed that Ouyang Nuan was hiding his gender. Mostly because they are afraid that being a woman will cause trouble.
Therefore, he would never reveal Ouyang Nuan's identity as a woman in front of outsiders.
Hearing what Ning Fan said, Ouyang Nuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and a feeling of regret rose in his heart.
To his surprise, Ning Fan had already figured out his identity as a woman.
It is a pity that Ning Fan, a talented person in the alchemy world, is unwilling to join the Medicine Sect, feeling that he is not worthy of the Mengchen Pearl.
Her medicine soul is very special, it is the five-color medicine soul recorded in ancient legends.
The reason why she can repeatedly find good medicine caches is because of the five-color medicine soul, not because the level of the medicine soul is close to level seven.
She can see into people's hearts with the five-color medicine soul, and can distinguish the good and evil in people's hearts with just one glance.
She could tell. Although Ning Fan is not a kind person, he is not a treacherous person either.
"Forget it, if you don't want to join the Medicine Sect, I won't force you. It's good to make friends. My name is Ouyang Nuan, your name is Qianqiu, is your real name also Qianqiu?" Ouyang Nuan's words were a voice transmission question. of.
"Friends?" Ning Fan was startled. He had many beauties but few friends.
Ning Gu is his younger brother. Not really friends.
As for friends, Mu Luo is one, Liu Haoyue is one, Wu Chen is one, and the others seem to be gone...
"Forget it, if you don't want to be my friend, let this matter go..." Ouyang Nuan didn't show any pretense and smiled lightly.
"Ning Fan."
Ning Fan sent a message and walked towards the small garden filled with medicine.
No matter what, this woman had no ill intentions towards him, he could tell.
This woman's medicinal soul is very powerful, and it is impossible to sense her thoughts through the whispering technique, and Ning Fan does not want to do this.
Since this woman has repeatedly wanted to see Ning Fan cut the medicine, Ning Fan should just cut a few.
His medicine soul is not as powerful as Ouyang Nuan's five-color medicine soul, but his luck is worse than Ouyang Nuan's.
Hearing Ning Fan say his real name, Ouyang Nuan smiled warmly.
Quietly watching Ning Fan choose the medicine to hide, but he didn't say anything to disturb or help.
Huge bluestones are piled up in the small garden, all of which are sacred treasures.
Every piece of bluestone has a price clearly marked on it.
The lowest price is 10,000, and the highest price can even reach tens of millions!
Ning Fan was walking in the small garden, stroking pieces of bluestone with his palms, but no feeling of medicinal soul was emitted.
With his medicine soul level, he cannot sense the elixir through the Shenzang seal.
His medicine soul is not the medicine soul from ancient legends, it is not that powerful.
He closed his eyes, and wisps of black light of destiny gradually rose up around him.
Ordinary monks cannot see the light of luck, but who can enter the heaven-level trading city?
"Black luck! The worst luck! This kid's luck is so bad that he dares to cut the gods!"
Mr. Yun looked at Ning Fan with a strange look. He was the one who ran the Immortal Luck Gambling Shop.
After running a gambling house all his life, he has never seen any kind of monk, and he has seen many black luck monks.
There has never been a black luck monk who could win half a Dao Crystal from a gambling house, and he has always lost so much.
In his opinion, if Ning Fan, a black-luck monk, cuts the divine treasure, he will not be able to get anything good, but will just waste money in vain.
A powerful Fate Immortal like him wouldn't pay attention to a junior like Ning Fan. If he hadn't seen that Ning Fan had a close relationship with the disciples of the Medicine Sect, he wouldn't have cared about the color of Ning Fan's luck.
The old monsters present also looked at Ning Fan with strange eyes.
Mingxian Wei, who was standing behind Ouyang Nuan, shook his head speechlessly, "It's really bad luck..."
Ouyang Nuan's eyes flickered slightly, with a little surprise.
In her opinion, Ning Fan should not be a person with extremely bad luck.
Her senses have always been very accurate. Who wants the five-color medicine soul to be sensitive?
She believed deeply in her feelings, and she firmly believed that Ning Fan could cut out something surprising.
"Uncle Wei, are you like others, do you think he will lose money..."
"Of course. He has bad luck. It's not uncommon to find a hundred-year-old elixir. Well, maybe he will find a dangerous treasure..."
As soon as Mingxian surnamed Wei said the word "Jie Zang", all the monks present including Mingxian. All their expressions changed and they retreated hastily.
I can’t say for sure, I really can’t say for sure!
Ning Fan's luck is very bad, and the possibility of finding something evil is definitely not small!
Maybe many people here will die because of Ning Fan's evil deeds!
With eyes closed, I walked all the way through the small garden. His palms caressed the blue stones.
He could only rely on luck to cut the medicine cache. He had no experience and no powerful medicine spirit.
With the blessing of purple luck, Ning Fan would feel a mysterious feeling in his heart when he occasionally passed by some bluestones.
Every time at this time, he would open his eyes, pay Dao Crystal, and buy this medicine cache.
Walking all the way to the end of the medicine storehouse, Ning Fan had bought seventeen medicine stores.
in. The cheapest one is worth 50,000 Dao Crystals, and the most expensive one is worth tens of millions!
"This boy is so generous, he actually wants to cut off tens of millions of divine treasures!"
"Ahem... No matter how rich you are, you can't be so defeated. He has bad luck... There will definitely be no good things in the Ten Thousand Divine Treasures he chooses."
"Are you ready to cut the stone? I won't really let him cut out the evil treasure."
Voices of discussion spread around, but they could not disrupt Ning Fan's state of mind.
Looking at the 17 divine Tibetan bluestones in front of him, his expression remained calm.
Jinzo was his choice. Even if he loses everything, he doesn't care.
If you choose the path you want to take, you must have the courage to bear all the consequences.
To cut stones, you need to purchase the Dao Li Blade specially made by Tianyun Gambling House, a handle of 500,000 Dao Crystals.
Ouyang Nuan released the power of the medicinal soul. I briefly felt the 17 pieces of divine treasure that Ning Fan chose.
The quiet little face gradually became serious, and there was even a hint of disbelief.
"There is such a thing here. Why didn't I notice it before...did I miss it..."
With a faint sigh, Ouyang Nuan swept away his annoyance, walked to Ning Fan, turned around and gave instructions to the Mingxian named Wei. "Uncle Wei, lend me your Taoist soldiers and I'll help him cut the stone."
Tao soldiers are subordinate to the monks themselves. They are born from Tao and cannot be taken away by others.
It can be borrowed, but as long as the monk has a thought, the Taoist soldiers will return to the body.
Mingxian surnamed Wei smiled awkwardly and took out the flaming red flying knife.
He didn't want to show off his Taoist skills too much, but the young master gave him orders, so how could he refuse.
"You want to help me cut stones?" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he noticed something, and his eyes swept across the 17 bluestones.
"Well, trust me." Ouyang Nuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Ning Fan seemed to understand something and smiled gratefully at Ouyang Nuan.
He knew that Ouyang Nuan wanted to help him.
Therefore, although he is ruthless, he still smiles kindly.
Raising his palm, strands of memory power took shape in Ning Fan's palm like wind and snow, turning into a small black gold sword.
The moment this little sword appeared, even the immortals here showed a look of horror.
"Tao Weapon! This guy's cultivation level is no more than Broken Seven, but he actually has Tao Weapon!"
"This is...the second step of artistic conception! This boy has actually cultivated the power of artistic conception to the second step!"
The Mingxian surnamed Wei was also shocked. He had always been proud of the fact that few Mingxian at the same level had Tao soldiers, but he did.
Now that Ning Fan actually has Taoist soldiers, how can he not be surprised?
Anyone who can possess Tao soldiers before becoming an immortal is not a person with astonishing qualifications!
He had underestimated Ning Fan too much before!
With such a high qualification, why not be a guest of the Pharmacy Sect?
"This is your Taoist soldier?" Ouyang Nuan's mouth couldn't close in surprise.
With her status and experience, she would rarely be so surprised.
"Well, I'll lend you a stone cutter."
Ning Fan handed Ouyang Nuan the small black gold sword. The other party treated him with sincerity, and he responded with sincerity.
Taking the small black gold sword, Ouyang Nuan stroked the cold sword body and realized that this weapon had not been refined.
When I thought about it again, I felt it was normal.
To refining Taoist soldiers, you must at least use the cultivation level of Mingxian.
"You don't mind being embarrassed, right?" Ouyang Nuan showed a cunning look.
"I don't mind, as long as I don't lose my life." Ning Fan's words were full of meaning.
He knew that there must be something extraordinary in the divine treasure he chose.
If it was a dangerous move, it would definitely kill countless people, including himself.
If it is a treasure burial, there may be very rare treasures and ancient medicines in it. Cutting it open in public may trigger too many pursuits.
Ouyang Nuan wanted to help him avoid the Shen Zang Bu Qie.
The two are neither relatives nor friends. Ouyang Nuan wanted to help him. This was what made Ning Fan sigh and what made him grateful to Ouyang Nuan.
"Then I'll cut it. Let's cut the one hundred thousand one first."
Ouyang Nuansu raised his hand. The small black gold sword turned into a three-foot black sword at just the right moment.
She did not cut the stone carefully as usual, but directly slashed it with her sword, cutting the bluestone in two.
laugh!
With a slash of the sword, the elixir in the divine treasure was cut into two pieces, and the medicinal energy drained away rapidly.
Countless monks were shocked by Ouyang Nuan's appalling stone cutting method.
Ning Fan was not surprised at all. He shook his head helplessly, "Luck is really unreliable sometimes."
What was destroyed by Ouyang Nuan's sword was a hundred-year-old elixir...
This magical medicine will be destroyed if it is destroyed. Naturally, no one will feel sorry for it.
There was actually a hundred-year-old elixir inside a divine treasure. Every old monster looked at Ning Fan with deep sympathy.
This is black luck. Spending 100,000 crystals, only to get a hundred-year-old elixir. How pitiful...
"The next one is for 50,000 yuan."
laugh!
With another sword strike, a thousand-year-old elixir was chopped into pieces by Ouyang Nuan.
"Cough cough cough... Thousand-year-old elixir, I have lost another fifty thousand crystals..."
Ouyang Nuan saw that there was no strange color on Ning Fan's face, so he smiled and continued cutting stones.
"The next one is 200,000 yuan!"
laugh!
Five hundred years of elixir...
"The next one is for 500,000 yuan!"
laugh!
The elixir of life...
"Next..."
Not long after, Ouyang Nuan had cut open 11 medicine caches one after another. There are only 6 left to cut.
The oldest of the 11 elixirs cut out was only 20,000 years old...
"If you don't cut it anymore, this Taoist soldier will give it back to you. Any more cutting will be in vain. The remaining six pieces of medicine can be kept as a souvenir..."
Ouyang Nuan returned the black gold sword to Ning Fan, and winked at Ning Fan in a subtle way. Ning Fan understood, nodded, and put the remaining six pieces of medicine into the storage bag.
Everyone else looked at Ning Fan sympathetically. After spending more than 10 million Dao Crystals, he ended up with a bunch of rubbish elixirs. As expected of a black luck monk, he was bound to lose every bet.
"The remaining six pieces of medicine are not dangerous. You can cut them open in a deserted place. Don't be seen by others. Otherwise, even a true immortal may kill you and seize the treasure." Ouyang Nuan then sent a message to Ning Fan. .
"Thank you." Ning Fan cupped his fists and thanked her, while Ouyang Nuan smiled back.
"Your luck is really good. Maybe it's because you appeared here that your luck interfered with me, so I didn't notice the existence of that thing. It's just that the way of luck is not that higher is better. Sometimes the opposite happens when things go to extremes. Yes, just like today, relying too much on luck may get you into trouble. You should be more careful in the future, Taoist Ning."
Ning Fan thanked Ouyang Nuan again for the reminder.
Ning Fan knew that she was right.
Luck can help Ning Fan cut out good things, but too good luck may allow Ning Fan to cut out something too precious in public, making those powerful monks jealous and seize the treasure...
This is the disaster caused by luck.
"The way of the world is that everything must be reversed... Just like luck, it is also like fate."
"The two poles of life are life and death. The end of life is death, and the end of death is life. This is the life and death in reincarnation. Beyond the life and death of reincarnation, one obtains eternal life, and this eternal life has no end. If the immortal life is destroyed, then It is eternal death and cannot be reincarnated...things must be reversed when they reach their extreme..."
Ning Fan was filled with thoughts, but Ouyang Nuan once again showed a bored expression and wanted to leave.
"Are you still cutting the stone? If you don't, I won't watch it and leave first."
"Well, I also want to cut up some beasts."
Ning Fan nodded. He had not forgotten his original intention. Wasn't he coming to the gambling house just to make money?
Most of those six medicine caches are rare medicines and cannot be sold casually.
If you want to make money, you can't count on those six medicine stashes.
"Zang Zang?" Upon hearing this, Ouyang Nuan's eyes immediately lit up, seeming to be very interested.
"Then you keep cutting, and I'll see what interesting things you can cut out. But you have to be more careful this time, because I don't know how to distinguish between good and bad beasts. If I cut out rare beasts again, I'm afraid I won't be able to. Helped you cover it up..."
"It doesn't matter, I still know some of the advantages and disadvantages of beast hiding."
After saying this, Ning Fan walked directly to the small garden where the beast collection was piled.
All the old monsters from Suixu were speechless when they saw that Ning Fan dared to cut stones after losing more than 10 million Dao Crystals.
Ten million Dao Crystals was a huge amount of money for Yu Suixu.
No matter how rich Ning Fan is. There is no need to struggle with money. Knowing that he is unlucky, he still wants to cut stones. It is simply that he will not look back until he hits the wall.
Maybe, this is the psychology of gamblers. The more you lose and the more you want to fight, the more miserably you lose.
The Life Immortal present also shook his head slightly, looking down on Ning Fan's ambition.
As a monk, there is no harm in gambling on luck or life. But the most taboo thing is not being able to afford to lose.
If you can't afford to lose, it shows that this person's will is too fragile.
How can the road of spiritual cultivation be smooth sailing, and how can it be victorious every time?
Without a strong heart and the ability to accept failure calmly, it will be difficult to reach the peak of this spiritual path.
While everyone was thinking like this, Ning Fan had already bought a beast treasure worth 1 million Dao Crystals and started cutting the stone.
Ning Fan knew what he would cut out based on his ancestral blood sense, so he was not worried.
The old monsters present all shook their heads and sighed.
"Don't look at it, this guy must have thrown Dao Jing into the water again this time..."
"Maybe. We don't know if he will cut out a little beast with a pulse..."
Ning Fan cut the stone with his eyes closed. Based on his bloodline induction, he knew the location of the monster in the divine treasure.
He holds a small black gold sword and can cut stones very quickly.
Others were worried about him, fearing that he would accidentally cut up the beast in the beast, but he was not worried at all.
Soon, the stone clothing was completely cut off.
Sure enough, many people guessed right at the beginning and guessed that the little beast in this beast cache was a little beast with a pulse.
But no one guessed the ending. Everyone was shocked when they saw the cute, cute and sleeping furry beast!
When Ning Fan hugged the furry little beast into his arms, there was already a buzz of discussion in the Xianyun Casino.
"True... true blood monsters are true spiritual seeds of pure blood!"
"This beast has just developed its demonic veins. It has never awakened blood, so it is a beast of true blood. If it awakens blood three times, this beast's bloodline may even reach the king blood level! This beast is likely to be a king beast in the future! "
"Speaking of which, what kind of beast is this? Why have I never heard of it?"
"This... this is... I recognize this beast! This beast is an ancient extinct true spirit, Spirit Selection!"
"What! It's a spiritual selection! It is said that if it is a king-blood spiritual selection, once it has gone through nine rounds of evolution, it will dare to feed on the true immortal! If you can take this beast as a demon pet, raise this beast until it has nine evolutions ..."
All the old monsters of the Fate Immortal looked at the white fur ball in Ning Fan's arms with extremely greedy eyes.
Ning Fan simply cut out the beast and had no intention of adopting it. He also had no patience to spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years raising the beast to its ninth evolution.
He cut out the beast just to sell it for money.
"100 million Dao Crystals, sell this beast." He asked for a price so crisply that all the Immortals present were stunned.
One hundred million? Only 100 million can buy such a promising monster?
Although this beast may not really be able to awaken to the king's bloodline, and even if it awakens to the king's blood, it may not be able to complete nine evolutions, but it is still worth spending 100 million Dao Crystals to buy a possibility.
Just now, several Life Immortals wanted to buy this beast, but Ouyang Nuan looked at the white fur ball in Ning Fan's arms eagerly, and said in a low voice,
"That, that...this little thing is so cute. I want it. Can you sell it to me?"
Uh-huh!
As soon as Ouyang Nuan opened his mouth, the few fate immortals who wanted to buy the beast sighed, but did not dare to fight.
How dare they compete with the Medicine Sect.
"You want it?" Ning Fan was startled, thought for a moment, and handed the fur ball directly to Ouyang Nuan's arms.
"If you want it, I can give it to you as a thank you gift."
Without Ouyang Nuan, Ning Fan would probably find big trouble from the medicine stash.
Ning Fan didn't bother asking his benefactor for these 100 million Dao Crystals.
There are many beasts in the beast collection here that make money, so it wouldn't be a big deal to give one to Ouyang Nuan.
"Send it to me?" Ouyang Nuan hugged the fluffy little fur ball and couldn't put it down.
When looking at Ning Fan, a smile reached his eyes.
"Then I will accept it without mercy. Well, this little furball is so cute. My name is Ning Xiaoqiu, okay? My nickname is Furball."
"What!" Wei Mingxian was shocked.
As far as he knew, a man who wanted to curry favor with his little ancestor was like a crucian carp crossing a river, but his little ancestor never accepted any gift from a man.
Ning Fan gave her something, but she actually wanted it!
Is it because I really like this little animal, or...
Ning Fan was speechless.
That ugly little guy is enough to be called Mao Qiu, why should he be called Ning Xiao Qiu?
The surname is Ning...Is Ouyang Nuan humiliating him? This girl shouldn't be so boring.
like him? Won't. Although this woman has a good impression of him, she has no intention. At most, she has a good impression of him as a friend.
Is it just a joke between friends...
That’s all, if you prefer Xiaoqiu, just Xiaoqiu.
"That's right! Isn't the ancestor Qianqiu a black luck monk? Why can he cut such a powerful beast!"
"Could it be said that today is the official day when the secret of heaven moves eastward! It is the day when we and other unlucky people will turn around!"
The old master kept pinching his fingers to calculate, showing an incomprehensible expression.
No, no, the secret is intact today and has not moved eastward. Why can the little sheep cut out such a valuable treasure?
The old magic stick looked at Ning Fan in confusion, while some old monsters from the Fate Immortal looked thoughtful.
"Did you step on dog poop when you went out today?" The old master suddenly pointed at Ning Fan and asked nervously.
Yes, Ning Fan must have stepped on dog poop when he went out and got bad luck!
If this is not the case, his calculation of the secret of heaven is a huge fallacy!
The magician has been deceiving and deceiving for so many years. He relies on calculating everything. If he really makes a mistake in calculating a secret, he will make a mistake again and again in the future!
It's over, it's over, don't make mistakes in his deduction!
"Stepping on shit?" Ning Fan looked at the old man who was a stick man speechlessly.
If you really have to step on a piece of shit to get lucky once, then Ning Fan will have to step on a lot of shit in his life.
Ignoring the old master, Ning Fan continued to pick out the beasts.
The old master looked up to the sky and laughed, gradually regaining his confidence.
Yes!
This little fat sheep only had bad luck once, and he shouldn't have bad luck a second time. It only took a moment for the secret to move eastward, and he wouldn't have bad luck twice in a row.
"I want this."
Ning Fan once again bought a beast treasure for two million Dao Crystals!
The old master's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but the immortals looked at Ning Fan very seriously, and no one disturbed Ning Fan from cutting the stone.
These fate immortals have all noticed that Ning Fan's choice of beast storage did not rely on luck!
It's magical power!
This boy has the ability to identify the good and bad beasts!
Swish, swish, swish!
Pieces of stone clothing were quickly cut open by Ning Fan. The moment the stone clothing was cut, a ferocious beast's aura comparable to that of the Immortal of Life came out from the divine treasure.
It was a bird-like beast wrapped in blood and light, and its true appearance could not be seen clearly!
Ning Fan said nothing, hurriedly retreated behind many immortals, and said calmly,
"One hundred million Dao Crystals, sell this beast! Anyone who wants it can capture it first and then pay!"
"This is it! True Spirit Blood Goose!"
All the Life Immortals here immediately stopped breathing and their eyes were fiery.
Even three old monsters from the early stage of Human Xuan immediately took action to capture the ferocious beast.
Although this beast is in the early stage of Human Xuan, its escape speed is no less than that of late stage cultivators in Human Xuan. It is an excellent riding pet!
"Haha! Don't let anyone compete with me for this true spirit blood goose! I bought this beast!"
A short old man who was in the middle stage of the Xuanxuan and smelled of blood casually threw a storage bag to Ning Fan, which surprisingly contained 200 million Dao crystals.
"The extra money is a reward for you! I once set a reward of 100 million Dao crystals, and searched everywhere for the true spirit of the blood goose, but I couldn't find it! This beast is consistent with the skills I have practiced. If I control this horse Darling, his escape speed can surpass the Human Xuan Realm! If you are not a ghost Xuan monk, you can’t even think of surpassing me in escape speed!”
"No one can compete with me for this beast!"
(1/2)(To be continued.)
