Grasping Evil

Chapter 10 Dao Fruit Auction

In "The Chronicles of the Immortal Emperor", an interesting story is recorded. When the Immortal Emperor Ning Fan was a teenager, he accidentally displayed the sword energy of "turning fire into a sword", condensing the fire into a sword, and smashing the cauldron with one sword.

In a coma, Ning Fan fell into a dream.

In the dream, I was in a hazy world, and between the heaven and the earth, stood a thousand-zhang fire monument. This is the Mysterious Yin Realm.

Under the monument, a woman whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to be sleeping. Behind her, the mana is vast, and a black and white sun hangs high.

"You're not Broken..." Ning Fan said confusedly.

"Lang Jun, you can't peek..."

The woman laughed like a dream, breathing like a blue orchid, blowing a fragrant wind, blowing Ning Fan out of the dream.

On the bed, Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a little dizzy. The dream just now had been forgotten, and he only vaguely remembered that he dreamed of the woman in the lock.

At the moment when he woke up, a mysterious woman's voice really sounded in his mind.

"My sister will sleep for at least a few more decades. Don't wake up my sister. Next time, don't peek."

"You're sleeping again..."

The mysterious woman fell asleep, and Ning Fan's head gradually became clear. Only then did he realize that he was naked, lying on the bed, with many wounds all over his body, which seemed to be caused by a fried oven.

Beside the bed, Zhi Hezheng's face was flushed, holding a basin, wiping the wound for himself, cautiously.

In addition to Zhihe, there is also the old demon staring at himself with a tangled expression.

The old demon's eyes, looking at his lower body, are entangled in this?

"Hey, Ning boy, there is a future..."

Ning Fan's vest froze, God knows what the old devil said about the future.

After putting on his clothes, when Ning Fan turned his head, the old demon was still looking at him strangely, as if he was speechless.

God knows, the old demon who kills nothing, turns out to be an introverted old man?

"Master, if there is anything you want to ask, just ask..."

"Your alchemy technique, now you can refine a few turns of elixirs at most..."

"Four turns..."

"Hey! Alchemy you taught yourself?!" The old demon gasped, rubbing his hands in his sleeves, his face blushing and uncertain, full of embarrassment.

"I didn't say that before I was taken away by the Hehuan Sect, I was a doctor. It was strange for me to practice alchemy for the gods?"

"Okay, okay. As a demon cultivator, you have to be full of lies. The more I look at you, the more satisfied I become!" The old demon saw that Ning Fan was talking nonsense at a glance, but he was happier.

Magic repair, it should be mysterious.

"Danfang write me a copy, I will go to alchemy by myself, and then retreat... Qimei City 'Dao Fruit Auction', it was originally my task, and I will give it to you to host. The auction is messed up, and I will kill you. !"

"You are reluctant to kill me..." Ning Fan murmured in his heart, took a pen and paper, and wrote down the 'Seven Yin-Yang Xuandan' formula, the proportion of medicinal materials, and the precautions for alchemy were clearly marked. After all, the old demon was only a third-rank alchemist, and Ning Fan was worried that the old demon would not be able to become a fourth-rank alchemist.

"The elixir that is related to the life and death of the demon must be refined by himself. No one can believe it. This is the iron rule of the demon..." The old demon said with words, but Ning Fan could see that the old demon made the pill by himself. Medicine is not because you don't trust yourself, but because you don't want to lose face.

The apprentice has turned 4th alchemist, and he has only turned 3rd, and he still calls himself "Han Yaozun".

All face to face!

"I must refine the four-turn pill, and I can't let the apprentice compare!" The old devil wants face, and he wants face in death.

However, he glanced at the pill recipe and saw that Ning Fan had written in great detail how to control the fire at every step, and he was immediately a little unhappy.

I didn't just learn alchemy, and I still marked it step by step... Wait, this step, this technique, 'Dan is divided into two aggregates', what does it mean, why can't I understand... Uh, this step, you have to put fire into the elixir? How to get it? Why haven't I seen this method before? !

His face was a little ugly, not because Ning Fan marked it clearly, but because Ning Fan explained too little about the alchemy steps.

I don't understand, I don't understand, this kid Ning, alchemy is really better than Lao Tzu! I have never seen this alchemy technique before!

"Would you like to ask Ning boy for advice..." He just thought about it in his heart, and immediately blushed into a persimmon and shook his head.

"If I ask Ning Xiaozi for advice, it's really his mother's life back to her mother's womb, shameless!"

Holding the pill, he put on an old-fashioned expression and glanced at Ning Fan in admiration.

"Well, not bad, I have read this pill recipe, and there is nothing wrong with it. In fact, this pill recipe, I know, let you write it, I want to test your alchemy comprehension. Well, you are qualified."

The old demon waved his sleeves and walked out of the room carelessly, while the little Zhihe let out a big breath and patted his chest, "Brother Fan, it's very dangerous, but luckily your pill recipe is not wrong, otherwise, this old demon will be killed. yours…"

This little girl, with a pure mind, was fooled by the old demon's pretense.

Ning Fan laughed, patted Zhihe's little head, looked at the old demon's back, and vaguely felt that this old demon who kills nothing is also a bit cute.

"This 'Seven Yin-Yang Xuandan' is a recipe created by the Great Emperor Chaos Ancient. The old devil knows the recipe, he's a ghost, and he has tested himself... The old demon frowned twice just now. Obviously, there are two pill recipes. He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand, he pretends, haha, this old devil, it's very interesting..."

Ning Fan's heart was full of joy. He never thought that after meeting the old demon, cultivating the demon would be such a joyous thing.

Zhi He stared at the smiling Ning Fan with big eyes, and looked at him in a daze.

Brother Fan smiled, it was very nice.

In order to save face, the old devil left Qimeicheng completely, and he gave Ning Fan a task - to preside over the 'Dao Fruit Auction'.

The old devil said it in a relaxed tone, making Ning Fan mistakenly think that this auction was a very small matter. But then, he realized he was wrong.

The venue for the 'Dao Fruit Auction' is Shenxu Pavilion! That extremely mysterious and powerful force!

Hosting an auction is not as simple as going up to sell something. Daoguo is an extremely precious thing. On the day of the auction, there will be countless Rongling and even Jindan masters visiting Qimei City.

Receiving these old monsters and maintaining the security of Qimei became Ning Fan's top priority. If there is no old demon to control the field, if there is really a Jindan old monster who kills people in Qimei City, will Ning Fan care or not?

No matter, the auction is going to screw up. Manage... what do you use to control the Jindan old monster?

In addition to maintaining law and order, Ning Fan also needed to contact all the forces in Qimei City to attend the auction together.

In Qimei City, apart from the three demon guards of the "Three Black Demons Army", the rest of the demon cultivators belonged to the four major families of Qimei. The four major families seemed to despise Ning Fan very much, and among the three demon guards, except for Mei Wei led by Yuchi, the other two guards did not sell Ning Fan's face at all.

He ordered Yuchi to send an invitation to invite representatives of the three guards and the four clans to discuss the auction, but no one was invited.

Do these people want to give themselves a slap in the face? Sure enough, magic cultivators, no matter what they do, to convince people, they must rely on strength.

"Yuchi, I heard that Commander Situ of the Sword Guard has black grass in his mansion? He seems to be the most opposed to me being the Young Master of Seven Plums and the Commander of Mei Wei..." Ning Fan's tone was extremely indifferent in the main hall of Si Fan Palace.

"Back to the young master's words, the second brother has a stubborn temper, and he has a prejudice against the young master, but...he should have no malicious intentions..." If anyone was there, they would surely find that at this moment, the dignified commander of Meiwei, Yuchi, kills like a head. The ruthless person who was on the ground was actually obedient to Ning Fan.

At this moment, Yuchi completely convinced Ning Fan. Ning Fan is a rank three alchemist! An alchemist who can refine Jindan stage medicine pills! In Yue Kingdom, wherever you go, you can enjoy the treatment of a master of the Golden Core Stage! The appeal of an alchemist of this rank is extremely terrifying. As long as he says a word, whoever he wants to kill, I am afraid there will be countless masters of righteousness and magic, who will obey Ning Fan's orders for a pill.

Even, if the medicine pill cherishes a little, even the old monster Jindan will come to help Ning Fan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In the past, the old demon was a third-rank alchemist. When he attacked the right path, when he gave an order, there were often countless demons who responded and followed. That scene... tsk tsk tsk...

In Yuchi's mind, he made up his mind about the huge scene of Ning Fan's attack on the right path, and he remembered Ning Fan's terrifying murderous aura that day, and he admired it even more.

"When can I go out with the young master to kick a righteous sect, that is a refreshing thing, how many years have I not seriously killed a person or kicked a sect!"

As he imagined the future, Ning Fan's voice sounded.

"Yuchi, Yuchi, wake up, don't get distracted, I'm talking to you..."

"Cough cough... Young Master, I'm sorry, my subordinates are disrespectful..." Yuchi finally recovered from his delusions and looked at Ning Fan, "Young Master said what you just said, can you say it again?"

"I said, you lead the way, I will go to the Sword Guard mansion, meet Situ, and pull out his black grass by the way."

"Hey! Young master, I can't help it, the second brother has a lot of prejudice against you. His sword is fierce and he kills and drinks blood. If he sees you and what happens to you, the city master will blame his subordinates." Yuchi Some worried that Situ would fight with Ning Fan.

"Before I made 100 'Sun Moon Pills', there should be 100 Mei Wei who have broken through the bottleneck of the fifth layer of pulse repair..." Ning Fan smiled inexplicably.

"Bring this Bai Meiwei and show it to Commander Situ. I, Ning Fan, are qualified to lead Meiwei and become the young master of Qimei!"

(Ask for collection, please recommend, my brothers in "Cultivation of Demons"! The combination is finally on the new book list of the classification, let's do more!)

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