Ning Fan was led into the second floor of the Pill Tower, in the wing, and waited silently.
Passing by other wing rooms, there are also many old monsters of Jindan and Nascent Soul, all of whom seem to be registered third-rank alchemists.
The eyes of these people fell on Ning Fan, each with arrogance or contempt, but Ning Fan didn't care about it.
After a long time, Yalan led an old man in Tsing Yi to see Ning Fan.
The old man's face was red, and the green clothes were luxurious. He was known as Mo Lao, and he had cultivated in the later stage of Jindan. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was quite impatient.
The old man's eyelids wrinkled even more when he realized that Ning Fan was only half a step Jindan cultivation.
"Yaran! This old man is at the critical moment of comprehending pills, and he has no time to waste. If this junior Rongling is not a third-rank alchemist, this old man will definitely punish you heavily!"
"Yes..." Yalan sighed faintly, not expecting that she would call Mo Lao, just in time to catch up with Mo Lao's retreat, and he was in a bad mood, hey, it was really bad luck.
The old man's spiritual thoughts swept across Ning Fan's body, causing a slight tingling pain, retracting the spiritual thoughts, and suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, Ning Fan, the smell of shark blood has dissipated, and his smile is easy-going, and he can no longer see that he is the evil star demon.
Alchemists control fire with spiritual sense. Although the strength of spiritual sense is not necessarily related to alchemy, alchemists with strong spiritual sense often have extraordinary alchemy skills.
Although this person has a short bone age and a low cultivation base, it is possible that he is a third-rank alchemist.
"This little friend is a little extraordinary... Anyway, let's go to the alchemy room with the old man to test the alchemy technique." Mo Lao squeezed out a rare smile, which made Yalan slightly relieved.
It seems that Mo Laoding discovered something strange from this Zhou Ming and paid attention to it.
But Ning Fan smiled and didn't move.
"Zhou dared to ask, what is the highest level of alchemy that Daoyou Mo can measure!"
"Huh? This old man is an advanced rank 3 alchemist, and he can test the advanced rank 3, but even if fellow Taoist alchemy reaches the peak of rank 3, the old man can still evaluate one or two!"
"The Guard is Here"
"Yes, that seems a pity, let Daoyou Mo run for nothing... Zhou Mou's alchemy technique is even higher than the peak of the third rank. It seems that he has to trouble the others in Guita to help Zhou Mou test it..."
As soon as Ning Fan said it, both Yalan and Mo Lao were stunned!
This startled, not shocked, but... disbelief!
Mo Lao smiled dryly, his eyes sank, "Zhou Daoyou, are you joking with this old man?"
Every year, there are alchemists who falsely report on alchemy, trying to enter higher towers to practice.
The four-turn alchemy technique is immeasurable. For more than four turns, only the tower master of the South Pagoda can decide!
Please test the tower master... If the test result, Ning Fan is not rank four, let the tower master of the South tower run for nothing... Even himself, he will also be punished!
It should be noted that this South Pagoda Pagoda Master, her identity is not ordinary, extraordinary... It is the other three Pagoda Pagoda Masters, the guardian of the Silver Pagoda of the Central Pagoda, and she can't be offended...
Seeing Mo Lao's anger, Ning Fan was helpless.
If he could, he wouldn't be so public, preaching alchemy, which is the way of death in the endless sea of graves.
But now, it can't be hidden.
With a decisive eye, he slapped the storage bag and took out a jade box, which contained a crystal-like green pill...
"Young Daoist Mo has misunderstood. Zhou is not joking. If you don't believe it, look at this pill!"
As soon as this pill came out, Yalan wasn't so shocked, but Mo Lao immediately showed a fiery face!
"This is... Four Turning Pills... Huaying Pill!"
Huaying Dan!
Mo Lao can't make it, but he has seen some! Even, he himself bought one from the Palace of the Leftovers to use for his baby in the future. But the high quality of the medicinal herbs in front of him was something he had only seen in his life! There is a trace of divine will in this Infant Transformation Pill!
Not only that... This pill is completely natural, with almost no flaws... Even the alchemist at the peak of the fourth rank, refining the infant pill, also has some flaws...
The last point... When this pill is collected, the alchemist can leave a trace of breath in the pill for people to identify...
That breath was exactly Ning Fan himself in front of him!
This pill was made while he was on the boat!
"Zhou... Master Zhou! This pill, this pill... this pill is really what you have refined!" Mo Lao, whose eyes were usually higher than the top, was speechless at this moment.
"Not bad! This pill will satisfy Mo Lao? Maybe a more advanced alchemist can be used to settle the alchemy technique for Zhou?"
"Yes! Naturally! But my Nandan Pagoda is a bit different from the other three pagodas. The tower owner is a female, and she is not an alchemist... But if you measure the alchemy technique for the master, even if the master is five..."
Mo Lao made a gesture of five and immediately fell silent.
Rank five alchemists, there are more than ten people who are registered in the Palace of the Leftovers, I hope there are only three people who are named Keqing in the Palace of the Lost World! And they don't stop in the other seas...
If you can find a rank five alchemist to register for the Palace of the Forgotten World, it will be a great achievement!
If this alchemist is still willing to become the elder of the Palace of the Leftovers, it will be a great achievement!
"Zhou... Master Zhou! Mo Yun will take your Excellency to see the tower master! But Master Zhou must remember that the tower master has a bad temper. If he neglects the master, the master will be tens of millions of Haihan one or two..."
"There is Daoist Laomo, take Zhou to see the tower master. However, it's really interesting that you have left the Palace Pagoda... Daoist Mo is also bad-tempered, and the tower owner is also bad-tempered... To serve in this tower, Is it so unhappy?" Ning Fan laughed.
"I'm laughing, I'm laughing... Mo Mou is really bad-tempered, but he still sees people change his face... But the tower owner, he is really bad-tempered, even if he is an old monster, even if he doesn't like it, he dares to bully... She , she can't mess with it..."
"Really..." Ning Fan's eyes were slightly solemn, the so-called Nanta Tower Master seemed to have a very special status.
Bullying the gods... According to Ning Fan's knowledge, the owners of the four Dan towers in the south, south, and northwest are only the great monks at the peak of Yuan Ying.
The master of the Nascent Soul Tower in the South Tower dares to bully the gods... Does this person have a special background
For some reason, in front of Ning Fan's eyes, the haunting little demon girl from the Shenxu Pavilion in Qimei City appeared...
Passing by the wing rooms again, the third-turn alchemists in the wing rooms were secretly shocked when they saw that Mo Lao was so respectful to Ning Fan's District Rong Ling, and even took him to the third floor of the Pill Pagoda. color!
"That junior Rongling... No, fellow Daoist Rongling, could it be... four..."
"Shh! This matter is not something I can discuss. If it is four... then in this Xuanwu City, its status is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul! Alchemist's transcendent status, we all have personal experience!"
"However, the character of the Nanta Tower seems to be a bit tyrannical..."
"Shh! I can't wait to discuss this. It is said that the owner of the Nanta Tower is the person from 'above'..."
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Ning Fan's ancient well had no waves, and followed Mo Yun to the third floor of the Pill Tower.
The decorations and decorations on the third floor are like a palace, but it has some female boudoir meaning, making Ning Fan secretly guess that the so-called South Pagoda Master should be a woman.
Just as soon as he walked outside the inner palace, there was a faint smell of blood immediately.
The two golden elixir female cultivators, dressed as maids, carried a wooden frame with pale faces and walked out of the inner palace.
On the wooden frame, what was being carried was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was stained with blood.
Ning Fan swept away his thoughts, and under the white cloth... was the corpse of a shredded male cultivator! Judging from the thick blood and spiritual energy of the male corpse, this person was at least in the middle stage of Nascent Soul before his life!
"This is..." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.
"Cough cough, Mo said... The tower master has a bad temper, and he hates male cultivators the most... This male cultivator is probably a fourth-rank alchemist, but his words and deeds towards the tower master are light, so..."
Ning Fan was silent.
Fourth rank alchemist, someone who should be treated with courtesy in an intermediate-level cultivation country, someone who should be highly regarded in the Palace of Relics, was cut into pieces by someone...
There is no doubt that the Palace of Relics treats alchemists preferentially.
But the owner of the Nanta Pagoda, dare to ignore the rules of the Palace of the Leftovers... This person's status is already aloof!
But what makes Ning Fan cautious is that the temperament of this female tower owner is not only bad... She simply disagrees with one word, so she will kill and dismember her corpse to vent her anger...
With a transcendent and terrifying identity, the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, dare to kill the fourth-rank alchemist at will...
Even Ning Fan felt a little jealous of this female tower owner who had never met.
If I knew this earlier, it might be better to go to the other three towers to test by myself.
In case of angering this woman... With Ning Fan's trump card and the Yin-mining finger, in front of this woman, the chances of winning are probably not much, and if she was killed and smashed by this unruly woman, she would be too wronged.
If... accidentally, kill this woman.
Ning Fan may cause... a true immortal to hunt down!
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In the inner palace, several Jindan maids were carefully serving a red-shirted girl.
Small characters Luo Yi, blood red.
Carved feather whip, blood red.
This woman looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dragon girl bun, blood jade hairpin, her nails are dyed blood red, all the blue silk is coiled behind her, her delicate face is cold as frost, and there is a slight flash of blood red in her eyes. meaning.
"The mere fourth-ranking alchemist dares to test me with charm, hum, it's really hateful! All the male cultivators in the world are really unwilling... By the way, Mo Yun said just now, what's the matter with me?"
"Miss Zhi, it seems to be Mo Yun, looking for four turns..."
"Really... This person's vision, if they dare to stay on me for more than three breaths, they will kill... If they dare to fight back, find out this person's clan, and destroy their entire family..." The girl was as cold as ice.
"If this person is well behaved..." The maid asked carefully.
"If so...then this person is a good man...cut his things, stay by my side, and be a maid."
"If this person is five..."
"If it is Rank 5, even I can't bully it casually... It's really troublesome..." The girl said sadly.
…
Without warning, somewhere on Ning Fan's body, a cold...
Will it be cut off...
The little witch is gone, the little witch... is here!