Chapter 189: The Pill (Two)(1/2)
After a long time, the curtain of the inner palace moved and two golden elixir maids walked out.
Ning Fan followed the two girls into the palace, while Mo Yunze hurriedly retreated... He did not dare to face the tower master girl!
Before leaving, he sent a message to Ning Fan to show his good intentions.
"You should not stay on the tower master for three breaths..."
"She will be happy to praise the Tower Lord's legs..."
"If you really anger the tower master, you need to find an excuse to retreat immediately. Don't stay there, otherwise..."
"If the Lord of the Tower keeps you as a maid, if you don't respond, you will be cut off 'that'..."
Mo Yun's advice echoed in his mind, and Ning Fan frowned secretly. This so-called tower master is really hard to serve.
And Ning Fan was a little grateful to Mo Yun. If it weren't for this person's instructions, he would probably have committed many taboos, either being cut into pieces by the tower master girl or being cut off from "that".
‘That’… This thing is the essence of Ning Fan’s yin and yang transformation. Without this thing, he would no longer need to practice the combination of dual cultivation.
Enter the palace.
The palace was covered with crystal and fairy jade, and the jade seat was covered with mink velvet. A girl in red was sitting on the jade seat with a red whip in her hand, and behind her were several golden elixir maids.
The goose egg has a small face, beautiful and extremely cold eyes.
The dragon girl has a bun, her hair is coiled, and her brows are neat and neat.
Wearing a red silk shirt on top but a very short silk skirt on the bottom. One leg is lazy and upright on the other leg. We show off our feet, but not silk stockings with long legs, and we wear red silk shoes.
This kind of outfit is only seen in Ning Fan's life, but wearing this woman's petite body is just right. If this girl lacks bright eyes and cold evil spirit, she will be more like a princess of Xiuguo.
Two breaths... Before the third breath, Ning Fan looked away and clasped his fists.
"My younger generation, Zhou Ming, have met the tower master..."
The maids secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally Ning Fan looked away three breaths, not disobeying the lady's taboo.
But the girl glanced at Ning Fan with a sideways, but the chill was not diminished.
"Is this old man so old? You are asked to call yourself a junior and call me the tower master! Call me 'Miss Bei' and do it again!"
"Liberated cultivator Zhou Ming, I have met Miss Bei..."
Ning Fan was neither humble nor arrogant, and his behavior was moderate... The girl frowned, and the chill in her eyes rolled into a substantial blood color, rushing on Ning Fan's body and spinning.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, but he felt that the woman was only testing her and did not resist. The murderous intent spun around him for 5 circles and dispersed.
The girl's eyebrows were even tighter, but she had less cold and murderous intentions.
"Listen to Mo Yun's report, you have four-turn alchemy techniques..."
"It's still above the four turns!"
"Then, is it a five-turn? You go back...you, follow me!"
The girl ordered the maids to retreat, she hooked her little finger and walked into the palace, signaling Ning Fan to follow.
Along the way, Ning Fan still didn't look at the girl more. He didn't know how long he had walked, and there was a stone chamber at the end and the two entered.
When he pushed the door, Ning Fan's eyes flashed. There was a thousand-foot fire pit in the room. The fire in the pit flashed with blue flames, and the shadow of the green phoenix was faintly flowing. It turned out to be the demon fire of the earth vein - Qingluan Fire!
Seeing the stone gate push open, the flame shadows roared and turned into a huge green phoenix dozens of feet. The flames rose into the sky and rushed towards the face.
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and this demon fire had spiritual wisdom, and the Qingluan became a demon, which was not weaker than the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
But before the fire phoenix flew out, the girl's eyes showed chills, and she stepped down at the fire pit in one step. Her delicate little feet, with just one kick, scattered the phoenix shadow of the Nascent Soul's strength!
"Hmph! Just a fire demon dares to mess with me!"
Qingluanhuo seemed extremely afraid and dared not escape again. Ning Fan once again felt the girl's spoiledness and mightyness...
I was slightly suspicious in my heart. Could it be that the girl brought her to the Earth Fire Stone Room? Is it possible that she could use Earth Fire to refine a five-turn pill? In that case, how much time would it take...
But the girl casually took out a light red sachet and threw it to Ning Fan, which contained ten kinds of 5,000-year-old spiritual medicines.
"If you can choose three kinds of spiritual medicines, use earth fire to melt them into medicine. If you can do it, I will recognize your identity as a five-turn alchemist! You will be allowed to enter the fifth level of the Relic Tower!"
"Only melt slurry?"
"What else? Let me watch you follow the steps and refine the complete five-turn pill? I have been wasting you for a few years! I would like to remind you that I will not give you a elixir cauldron, but need you to 'Divine Intentional Cauldron'. If you do not have the five-turn pill, it will be considered as deceiving me, and I will kill you!" The girl said impatiently.
"How is the divine intention transforming into a cauldron... OK!" Ning Fan responded.
Pill refining is divided into three steps: melting the elixir, fusing the medicinal power, and collecting the fire into the elixir. If you only take the first step, use the Earth Vein Demon Fire Mold to achieve twice the result with half the effort, and only melting three types, it will not take too long.
Choose the third of the ten kinds of spiritual medicines. The secret test of Ning Fan’s ability to identify spiritual medicines.
The earth vein demon fire alchemy tests Ning Fan's ability to control fire.
Instead of giving the cauldron... the five-turn alchemist can turn the gods into the cauldron. The quality of the elixir is better. If you cannot do this, it will not be considered a five-turn at all.
"Three days, I will only wait for three days..." The girl sat next to the fire pit, her calf swinged in the flames. The earth vein demon fire had to retreat even if she transformed into a god, but she couldn't hurt her.
This woman is very strong! Unless she plays with a slut, Ning Fan is definitely not the match for this woman now.
He stopped talking, and his five fingers became claws, and he clawed into the air. Immediately, the continuous rain turned into an illusory rain cauldron. It was not stable and seemed to disperse at any time. After all, Ning Fan's true cultivation was only able to integrate the spirit, and he wanted to use his divine will to liberate the cauldron, which would have too much loss to his magic power.
"The eighth-grade divine intention, the divine intention of rain... You are very average in the four days, but in the rain world, it seems to be good..." The girl Gujing Wubo.
Ning Fan couldn't get out of his mind to answer, and the three spiritual medicines he chose were all the ones with the least power and easiest to refine.
The girl didn't understand her expression, but she nodded frequently, her feet swayed leisurely, and she was talking to herself by the pit, "Ten kinds of spiritual medicines, the highest year is 5,500 years, the lowest is 4,800 years. What you choose is three kinds of spiritual medicines. The year of spiritual medicine is so clear that it shows that your elixir is not weak... However, your realm is too low, you just melt the spirit, and you can't last for three days..."
Yes, Ning Fan’s magic power is far from enough to last.
But he had already arrived here and could not retreat.
On the first day, Ning Fan melted a medicine.
On the second day, Ning Fan melted the second medicine.
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On the third day, Ning Fan was about to completely melt the third medicine, but at this moment, his magic power was exhausted... The rain cauldron was broken!
"The medicinal pulp is everywhere... It's a failure. You are not yet qualified as a five-turn alchemist..." The girl gave a light comment.
"It's not over yet! Mo Liu's magic trick!"
With a reckless mind, the sea of consciousness hurts, Ning Fan almost fell into a coma, but his eyes are even more ruthless.
The ink-colored spiritual thought cage cages all the scattered medicine and turns into a cauldron of spiritual thoughts. Under the melting of earth fire, the third spiritual medicine completely melts.
Ning Fan waved his hand to take out three jade bottles, put the three kinds of medicinal paste in, handed them to the girl, and said loudly,
"The three medicines have melted... Fortunately, I will not be humiliated!"
After taking the three warm jade bottles, the girl's eyes trembled for the first time.
"Sword is a sword... Your divine intention tripod is broken, and your sword is a cauldron, which is considered a cheating act... So you are not qualified, but I will open one side of the net and will not kill you... The Relic Tower, you can enter the fourth floor."
"..." Ning Fan was silent. If the five-turn lower-level pills were performed with the broken pill, he could barely refine them, but it would be too early for him to transform them with the divine will.
The fourth floor... This matter is also helpless.
The girl stood up from the fire pit, but her eyes moved, and her cold little face curled up.
But she saw her left foot embroidered shoes shaking gently. When she got up, the embroidered shoes were lost and fell into the sea of fire.
"Before this shoe is burned into ashes, I will help me pick up the embroidered shoes. I will give you the chance to enter the fifth floor."
"Oh? It's just a trivial matter."
Ning Fan was slightly stunned, and immediately jumped and fell into the sea of fire.
Although the earth vein demon fire is powerful, the Yin and Yang are locked in his body. He is not afraid of fire, but the slightly spiritual blue phoenix fire. He felt the crisis from Ning Fan and hurriedly divided it into two sides and dispersed.
Reach your hand, capture the embroidered shoes, step back through the air, and return to the fire pit.
Even the long hair is not anxious.
"Oh? Not bad..." the girl praised softly, but her cold little face raised.
The delicate little face gently curled up a curve, and raised its left leg to Ning Fan.
"Put the embroidered shoes for me..."
After saying that, she gently picked her feet, underestimated her toes and swung in front of Ning Fan.
"Wearing shoes? This seems to be a little different from what Miss Bei said before..." Ning Fan frowned, unable to guess the woman's thoughts.
"Can you think this is the second ring mission assigned to you by this palace. Or do you think it's too humiliating to wear shoes for this palace..." The girl's eyes flashed with murderous intent and was moody.
Humiliation, or a test?
Ning Fan sighed, the girl in front of him was really hard to serve.
Squatted down, he tried hard to wear shoes for this woman without touching her beautiful feet.
But this woman could touch her feet on Ning Fan's hand. If it was teasing, the goddess's expression would be too cold and there was no charming atmosphere at all.
After wearing the shoes, Ning Fan took five steps back and clasped his fists at the girl.
"Miss North, is it so satisfying?"
To be continued...