, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Today, Qin Yu understood a truth for the first time. There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.
Xue Qing's magical power made her put aside her arrogance and be cautious. What made her unbelievable was that Nan Wei, who had always been arrogant, actually half-kneeled to salute a young man.
Between monks, it is often enough to bow with hands in hand. Nanwei's kneeling ceremony is a kind of recognition from master and servant, which is of great significance.
"Nan Wei has met the young master!" Nan Wei's eyes were fiery.
"Young Master?" Qin Yu seemed to realize that this thin boy was the master of Nanwei.
Her eyes looked at Ning Fan without hesitation, from head to toe, and she didn't understand why Ning Fan's thin body blocked Xue Qing's golden elixir divine thoughts, and how could Nan Wei serve the master wholeheartedly. .
But when Qin Yu's eyes fell on the jade medal on Ning Fan's waist, his pretty face turned pale. In an instant, he understood Ning Fan's identity.
She didn't know what a 'young master' was, but she knew that the young man in front of her was the elder of Shuangxiu Palace.
"He...he is Ning Fan! Ah, no, I mean, Elder Ning..."
The awe in Qin Yu's eyes was not fake. In fact, with her conceited character, there were very few people who were afraid of her.
In fact, Qin Yu has a secret skill that can only be practiced by direct descendants of the Qin family in Xiyue. After she secretly used this spell on Ning Fan, she was afraid of Ning Fan to death!
'Bloodthirst'!
This spell can improve your cultivation through killing people, but it has great disadvantages and is extremely difficult to practice, so let’s not mention it for now. But one thing is that this technique is extremely mysterious. Practitioners of this technique can see how many people a person has killed in his life by observing the blood on the soul.
In Qin Yu's eyes, although Xue Qing's cultivation was powerful and his temper was violent, he could only kill a thousand people at most, so he was not considered a murderer.
But the Ning Fan in front of him was gentle and courteous on the surface, but the blood in his soul was hundreds of times that of Xue Qing!
Ning Fan's hands are full of blood debts... Overwhelming the sky, roaming the demon forest, with nearly 100,000 lives in his hands, and among them, without exception, they are all monks! In fact, among the thousands of balls of blood, the ferocious light was astonishing. There is no doubt that Ning Fan killed thousands of people, which was comparable to the golden elixir!
From the outside, you can never tell how cruel Ning Fan is.
Ning Fan didn't care about Qin Yu's fear. The only thing that made him care was Xue Qing's excessive respect for him. What made him sigh was Nan Wei... Nan Wei's attitude towards him was also too respectful.
With a wave of his sleeves, the wind blew out of his sleeves and lifted up Nan Wei.
Ning Fan shook his head, filled with emotion. Compared to the respectful Nan Wei, he preferred Nan Wei who pulled him around to look at the beauties at the Dao Fruit Auction.
The improvement of strength is destined to bring about a change in identity. He gained a subordinate, but lost a friend.
"Brother Nan..."
"Young master, just call me Nanwei!"
"Okay...Nanwei, judging from your cultivation, it seems that you have reached the peak of the Pulse Opening Stage and are not far from the Soul Fusion Stage. This 'Xuanling Pill' is given to you. You can retreat once and break through the Soul Fusion Stage. You should be able to break through the Soul Fusion Stage." It’s not difficult!”
Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out a pill bottle, and handed it to Nan Wei.
The Xuanling Pill is only a second-level elixir, and the medicinal materials are not cherished. However, the effect is somewhat unbelievable. It can make monks at the peak of the Pulse Pulse 100% breakthrough to the Soul Fusion stage! But few people can refine this elixir, because refining this elixir requires mastering a special alchemy technique.
'Fire and water'!
No one in the Yue Kingdom knows this alchemy technique, and even only a few people in the entire Rain World know it.
At least Xue Qing wouldn't know it. He looked at the bottle containing Xuanling Pill and almost wanted to grab it immediately and analyze it carefully.
But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it. This is the elixir given to Nan Wei by Ning Fan. For Ning Fan's sake, he will not snatch it away.
Nan Wei never expected that the young master would give such a precious elixir with his hand, so generously that he felt even more respectful and grateful to Ning Fan.
"Thank you, young master, for the medicine!"
"Yes." Ning Fan nodded lightly, as if remembering something, and added, "By the way, I will be refining alchemy in the Alchemy Palace for the next half month. After half a month, I think you have successfully broken through the spirit fusion. Come to the Alchemy Palace and wait for me. , I have some things for you to do."
Naturally, what Ning Fan asked Nan Wei to do was to send the refined elixir back to Ningcheng.
Due to the Bone Emperor's spying, he was unwilling to return to Ningcheng at this time, lest the missing Bone Emperor would point his finger at Zhihe and others.
Nanwei readily agreed to Ning Fan's request. After Ning Fan entered the Alchemy Palace, Xue Qing's cold old face showed a stiff smile to Nan Wei for the first time.
"My little friend and Elder Ning have a good relationship."
"Senior, you can just call me Nanwei. I cannot bear the title of my little friend!" Nanwei was a little overwhelmed by Xue Qing's arrogant attitude.
"Haha, my little friend seems to have come to the Alchemy Palace to make alchemy? Come in, I will open a junior alchemy room for you."
Xue Qing's change of attitude was only aimed at Nan Wei. Other inner disciples who wanted to make alchemy were still unable to enter the Alchemy Palace.
They all looked at Nanwei with envy, because even a fool could see that the reason why Xue Qing was polite to Nanwei was all related to Ning Fan!
"Nan Wei is really lucky to be related to Elder Ning..."
...
This time when he came to the Alchemy Palace, Ning Fan got his wish and got a high-end alchemy room where he could use third-grade earth fire to refine alchemy.
This time, he planned to stay in the alchemy room for half a month to refine all the required third-level elixirs.
Xue Qing's respect made Ning Fan concerned. According to Xue Qing's personality, he should only be respectful to the alchemy master. Could it be that Xue Qing saw his true alchemy skills?
"No, I have not exposed my alchemy skills in front of him. He should not know... But if he knows that I am a fourth-level alchemist, will something happen..."
If something goes wrong, it will be a monster... Ning Fan looked at the dark blue fire on the ground and pondered slightly for a long time, sweeping away the worries in his heart.
The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. If Xue Qing really has any conspiracy, I am not afraid of him.
Compared to the Bone Emperor, Xue Qing is not a threat at all.
He patted the storage bag and took out the broken alchemy cauldron. Ning Fan flicked his sleeves and took out a five-hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old elixir.
With the improvement of Ning Fan's magic power, he has become more comfortable in controlling the high-grade magic weapon, Broken Pill Cauldron. Only the golden elixir old monster can use the high-grade magic weapon with its vast magic power. Ning Fan's magic power has already reached the initial standard for use.
Each elixir was thrown into the cauldron, and wisps of medicinal aura spread around.
A third-grade earth fire can kill even an old Jindan monster if he is not careful. However, in Ning Fan's hands, a trace of black fire blended into the earth fire, making the earth fire completely surrender.
In the alchemy room, a retreat lasts half a month. And Xue Qing stood outside the alchemy room like a clay sculpture for half a month, protecting Ning Fan.
From time to time, I would stretch my nose and take a sniff. Every time, I would feel different surprises and joy.
"Third Transformation Pill, Ambergris Pill!"
"Hiss! This is the third-level pinnacle elixir, the Purple Gold Pill!"
"Huh? What kind of medicinal fragrance is this? It seems to be the third level... It smells calming and calming. It is probably an elixir that protects the meridians."
"Oh? This is a muscle-building pill... This pill seems to be used to condition women's bodies... Tsk, tsk, tsk, Elder Ning is really a romantic person. I don't know what use this pill will be..."
"Impossible! This taste is unmistakable! Yin Lei Pill! I have only seen this pill in an ancient fragment!"
"Also, this is, this is!"
I have to say that Xue Qing's sense of smell is a bit incredible. With just a hint of the insignificant fragrance of the elixir emitted from the formation, one can deduce the process of Ning Fan's elixir refining!
In his heart, he became more and more convinced that Ning Fan was a fourth-level alchemist. This time, he was at least 90% sure!
Because there is no third-level alchemy master with the speed and exquisite techniques of Ning Fan in refining alchemy. Even the fourth-level alchemy master that Xue Qing has met cannot match Ning Fan's speed and success rate!
Xue Qing, on the other hand, has more things to think about.
If Ning Fan is really a fourth-level alchemist, could he be the same person as the rumored Ning Heimao?
A fourth-level alchemist is even rarer than a Nascent Soul master. It is absolutely impossible for two rank-4 alchemists to appear in the Yue Kingdom at the same time. It is such a coincidence that they are ancestors and grandsons...
If this is the case, then Ning Fan seems to have used a lame lie to deceive the entire Yue Kingdom.
It's a bad lie, but compared to a 17-year-old fourth-level alchemist, most people are willing to believe that there is a Ning Hei Demon in the world.
Qin Yu saw that Ning Fan was murderous, and Xue Qing saw Ning Fan's true alchemy skills!
It can be seen from this that in the world of cultivation, no one should be underestimated. Even if you are careful, you cannot guarantee that secrets will not be leaked.
Fortunately, Xue Qing has no interest in Ning Fan's true identity. What he cared about was just where Ning Fan learned his alchemy skills.
While Xue Qing was waiting patiently, the light flashed, and after half a month of silence, the stone door of the alchemy room suddenly opened. Ning Fan walked out of the alchemy room bathed in the strong fragrance of medicine.
Half a month of endless alchemy making made him extremely exhausted, but his magic power had improved slightly due to the consumption of alchemy.
Therefore, his momentum is more calm.
Ning Fan held up his hand to Xue Qing and was about to say goodbye, but Xue Qing grabbed his sleeve.
"Elder Ning is a fourth-level alchemist!" Xue Qing asked via voice transmission.
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed. Is this Xue Qing finally exposing his purpose? I just don't know if this purpose is good or malicious.
"If Elder Ning is a fourth-level alchemist, I have three benefits that I would like to give to Elder Ning."
"Oh? What are the three benefits? Ning would like to hear about them in detail."
Ning Fan's gaze slowed down slightly. It seemed that Xue Qing was not hostile to him.
But Ning Fan still couldn't guess what Xue Qing had planned for him.
"Haha, this first benefit is far away but right before our eyes... If Elder Ning is a fourth-level alchemist, I am willing to be a furnace boy for Elder Ning... Haha, I am also a third-level alchemist after all. An intermediate alchemist, a master in the early stage of the Golden elixir, is willing to be the furnace boy for Elder Ning. Isn't this considered a benefit?"
"Oh? Elder Xue is really good at joking. How can you, a dignified senior, be the furnace boy for Ning... Not to mention that Ning is not a fourth-level alchemist. Even if he is, it seems that senior can be the furnace boy for Ning. It’s not like Ning is taking advantage. Look at the furnace. What senior wants to see is not the fire, but Ning’s alchemy!"
Ning Fan smiled slightly and said something that revealed Xue Qing's thoughts.
It turns out that what Xue Qing was looking at was his own alchemy skills.
"Haha, the stove-watching boy can't impress Elder Ning... Hey, that's all, in order to learn alchemy, I risked my life... If Elder Ning is really a fourth-level alchemist, I, Xue Qing, am willing to be Elder Ning's disciple! And voluntarily let Elder Ning plant the forbidden thoughts and control life and death!"
"Cough cough cough..."
This time, Ning Fan was choked by Xue Qing's words.
Even though he was very scheming, he never expected that Xue Qing would be his disciple in order to learn alchemy from his own hands.
This Xue Qing seems to be acting very randomly.
Ning Fan didn't care whether he accepted a disciple or not, but he got a golden elixir early stage thug and a third-level alchemist for nothing. Ning Fan would not refuse this guaranteed profit without losing money.
What he cares more about are the three benefits Xue Qing said.
The first benefit is that Xue Qing sold himself to Ning Fan. I don’t know what the last two benefits are.
Anyway, the benefits delivered to your door should not be wasted.
"Haha, Master seems to be very excited about the first benefit. That's good, that's good..." Xue Qing, an old guy, has already shouted to Master one after another, as if he was afraid that Ning Fan would regret it.
After all, Ning Fan is probably the only fourth-level alchemist in the Yue Kingdom. Missing Ning Fan, Xue Qing would never have a second master to improve his alchemy skills throughout his life.
He is too passionate about alchemy, just like Elder Meng Chu is passionate about tea ceremony.
"The second benefit... hundreds of years ago, my disciple accidentally obtained an ancient fragment. It recorded ancient alchemy techniques. It even mentioned some ways to become a fifth-level alchemist. If The master is truly a fourth-level alchemist, so he will definitely be interested in this benefit!"
"What? A way to break through the fifth level of alchemy?"
This time, even Ning Fan could not remain calm.
Since he obtained the ancient inheritance, he has only been able to reach the fourth level of alchemy. At the fifth level, there seems to be a barrier that cannot be broken through.
It is definitely a lie to say that you don't want to break through the fifth level of alchemy. Without the elixir, Ning Fan asked himself that it would never have been possible for him to break through to the peak of spirit fusion in such a short time.
Unexpectedly, Xue Qing was so sleepy that he not only sold himself to Ning Fan, but also gave him the breakthrough method of fifth-turn alchemy.
"It might be a good thing to accept this disciple. After all, Xue Qing knows how to honor his master..."
What Ning Fan was a little concerned about was the third benefit of Xue Qing's filial piety to him.
The first benefit is that Xue Qing sold himself.
The second benefit was that Xue Qing provided a breakthrough method for the fifth-turn alchemy.
The third benefit, what good things will he give?
"The third benefit is an elixir... No, it's not quite accurate to say it's an elixir. To be precise, it's an elixir..."
Xue Qing's words ended here, but Ning Fan showed a hint of emotion for the first time.
"Really a pill demon?"
"Absolutely true!"
There was no reason why Ning Fan couldn't help but be moved. The elixir is a high-quality elixir that has become a demon due to its age and wisdom.
The conditions for an elixir to become an elixir demon are extremely stringent, and the most important condition is that the elixir must be at least a fifth-level elixir!
For this third benefit, Xue Qing actually wanted to give himself a pill that was above rank five. The only thing that Ning Fan cared about was the alchemy demon. He didn't know what level of cultivation he had achieved.
If it exceeds the golden elixir stage, even if the elixir is extremely precious, Ning Fan will not take it.
This Xue Qing's gift is really not thin. Ning Fan felt that it would be a great loss if he did not accept Xue Qing as his disciple.
