"In this way, after fellow Daoist Zhou has considered it, you can go to the 'Peak of Bliss' in the island to find me. As for this letter of order, it is my token of possession. If you encounter trouble on the island, you can show it... Three days later, I am waiting for fellow Daoist to reply!"

Xu Rushan sighed slightly, clasped his fists and left.

In the end, Ning Fan still did not make a decision on the spot to help him. This cautious attitude towards life made Xu Rushan appreciate it, but in other words, he was deeply helpless for Ning Fan's refusal.

The only thing he could do was wait and wait for Ning Fan to give an affirmative reply.

Before this, it is necessary to arrange arrangements for the elders of the Huan Demon Sect in Haosheng Branch to entertain this Zhou Ming.

The black Tianyuan shook, and Xu Rushan turned into a ray of black smoke, floating out of thousands of miles in an instant.

This technique is a magical power to transform gods, and the technique of moving can be thousands of miles in a flash! Compared with teleportation, it is much more clever!

Ning Fan held the black jade letter in his hand and pondered without saying a word.

It is important, hasty promises, and unwise.

Even if you are willing to do this, it will be three days later. If you do not respond on the spot, you will maximize your interests. The gift of 50 drops of dark milk alone is too light. Ning Fan wants to see where the bottom line is Xu Rushan's kindness.

After a long time, he put away the order letter and hugged the female corpse. Ning Fan turned into a black light and flew continuously, teleporting to Huanhe Immortal Island.

There are dozens of unmanned empty islands in the Huanmo Sea, and several along the way were taken by Ning Fan to enter Yuanyao Realm, which took a little time.

When he rushed to Huanhe Fairy Island, Yu Long found a good address and asked the girls of Biyao Sect to rest. He was outside the island and was waiting for Ning Fan to come.

"I've seen the Lord!" Yu Long's attitude was extremely respectful.

He was once a guest minister of the Huanmo Sect, but this sect was quite excluded, so he went to Penglai Immortal Island to rely on the Relics Palace.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Huanhe Island this time, I immediately received a welcome from a group of old monsters, including the deputy sect leader!

This welcome was Xu Rushan's order. Although Yu Long didn't know why the other party was polite to him, it was not difficult to guess that most of the other party was trying to please his master, Zhou Ming. Why it pleased is not something Yu Long cares about, but his respect for the master gradually became deeper.

Moreover, the group was arranged to rest in Xuancui Palace, the most luxurious palace on the island!

If it weren't for Zhou Ming's slave, Yu Long would never have enjoyed such treatment... This palace has always been home to only great monks!

"Well... I found the place to rest? What happened to the girls of Biyao Sect?" Ning Fan said lightly.

"Report to the Lord, the girls have been properly placed and are resting in Xuancui Palace. Should the master go and rest first, or go to the island first?"

"Xuancui Palace... I heard that this palace in Huanmo Sect has always only allowed great monks to live... Xu Rushan is very attentive, but this little vain gift is not enough to impress me..." Ning Fan said to himself, and then took out a blank jade slip, branded his divine thoughts, handed it to Yu Long, and ordered it.

"This jade slip contains seventeen kinds of elixirs that I need to refine elixirs. You go to the island Chinese medicine shop and buy them for me, two pieces of each. As for the deity, I will first visit the island and then return to Xuancui Palace directly."

"Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Medicine? Yes!" Yu Long didn't say much and asked Ning Fan what he needed to do. But after taking the jade slip, he did not leave.

For every elixir of elixir, each plant is the cheapest, so it costs tens of thousands of immortal jade. If it is a precious medicine, it is not surprising that it sells hundreds of thousands of immortal jade.

He Yu Long, a mere three-turn alchemist, has a cultivation level in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but he does not have millions of immortal jade to buy medicine.

He was waiting for Ning Fan to give money...

"You haven't gone yet? Do you want to disobey my orders!"

"How dare I! But... Lord... I have to pay for things, old slave, I can't afford so much money..."

"It's okay, you go directly to the pharmacy under the Huanmo Sect to seek medicine. Most of them dare not refuse to give it."

"What... what, the Lord asked the old slave to buy medicine empty-handed... This... This is the Huan Mo Sect, but there is a sect in which the Gods are in charge. Although the Lord is famous, if you grab medicine in the Huan Mo Sect's realm, is it not appropriate..." Yu Long trembled all over his body. He did not dare to violate Ning Fan's order, but he did not dare to grab medicine in the ten sects' realm.

"You go with this order and make sure you are fine!" Ning Fan frowned, patted the storage bag, took out a black jade order letter, and handed it to Yu Long.

Yu Long was stunned at first, and was secretly surprised that there would be no trouble when he held the letter of order and went to Huanmo Sect Pharmacy to find medicine...

But after his eyes fell on the Black Jade Order, he was shocked immediately, unbelievable.

"This, this is...it's not wrong... This thing is the 'ancestral order' of Huan Demon Sect! It is the token of Senior Xu Rushan and Xu! How could this thing be in the hands of the Lord..."

"Don't ask too much!"

"yes!"

Yu Long respectfully clasped his fists and left in a hurry, for fear of annoying Ning Fan again.

But my heart's admiration for Ning Fan has risen to an unparalleled level.

It is not difficult to hold this token and get hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual medicine from the pharmacy! But what Yu Long couldn't understand is why the order of the god-transforming monk Xu Rushan was in the hands of his master.

Rumor is that Xu Rushan is introverted and never makes friends with any monks outside the sea, nor will he give the token to anyone, but his master got the token of Xu Rushan. This means that on this Huanhe Immortal Island, no matter what his master does, as long as he does not break the sky, Xu Rushan will protect him!

No wonder I was greeted by the deputy sect leader of the Huanmo Sect as soon as I landed on the island and entered the Xuancui Palace... It turned out that it was Xu Rushan, the ancestor of the God-turned-in-law of the Huanmo Sect, who was pleased by his master!

It can make the old monster transformed into a god to please... His own master, Bufan, Bufan! After following such a master, it is not only not a bad thing, but a great good thing!

Yu Long's heart was surging, and he held the jade slip and told the letter to leave.

Ning Fan pinched the female corpse tenderness and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seventeen kinds of perpetual elixirs are needed for the hyacinth and camellia women to treat their faces.

Five-turn pills, Furong pills...

To ask Yu Long to get medicine is to test Xu Rushan’s bottom line, to see how much this person can allow him to speak.

He can help Xu Rushan, but Xu Rushan must bring enough benefits!

The lives of at least 150 wild beasts can be saved by not 50 drops of dark breasts!

Especially at this moment, Xu Rushan was in a state of turmoil and rushed to the death. Ru Ning Fan still raised the price and was very happy to hit Xu Rushan, and he was a fool.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pills, magic weapons, immortal jade, and even... take out the heart of the Earth Mother!

For the heart of the Earth Mother and for the hope of transforming the gods... it is not impossible to take a risk and kill 150 wild beasts!

In short, let’s see if Yu Long’s medicine is going well. Let’s explore Xu Rushan’s attitude. There are three days left and three days later... I will give a reply!

Before, I'll take a look at Huanhe Fairy Island first.

Huanhe Immortal Island is located in Huanmo Sect, covering an area of ​​less than 70,000 miles. It is considered a small hanging island, and it seems not in line with the status of the Ten Sects of Huanmo Sect.

But this island, the entire island, is composed of spiritual ore of good quality!

This island is full of mines and has abundant spiritual power. If you practice gold-based martial arts, your speed will be more than twice as fast as Penglai Immortal Island.

Huanmohai is famous for producing spiritual ores. The magic weapons and weapons here are also of higher quality than other places outside the sea. In fact, there are many rare spiritual irons produced here. I heard that even the Immortal Iron is occasionally produced, and the great monk-level auctions even auction the land Xuan-level spiritual equipment.

The outer island occupies one-third of the entire island area, which is for foreign monks to rest. The inner island is a place for disciples of the Huanmo Sect to live and practice.

There are tens of thousands of shops on the outer island, forming more than ten markets of all sizes.

Due to the auction and the Secret Realm of the Shattered Realm, there were endless monks coming to this island.

Bathing in the sea breeze, Ning Fan led the well-behaved female corpse and lingered in the market.

Among the crowds, most of them are golden elixirs, and merging spirits are extremely rare. However, when the monks who can come to this island, they mostly come with their elders and see the world at first sight.

There are many casual cultivators on both sides of the street and self-track stalls.

For temporary stalls like this, you only need to pay 10 yuan of fairy jade to obtain a stall setting permission.

"The medium-grade alchemy tripod is used to refine pills below the third turn, and only 600 immortal jade is sold!"

"Breast Spirit Pill, 20 bottles, 800 immortal jade! Fellow Rongling is here to take a look!"

"Mid-grade flying sword, 200 fairy jade...well, although it is a bit damaged, it can still be used..."

The noisy hawking made Ning Fan forget to kill and practice, as if he had returned to childhood and when he was still a mortal.

More than ten years outside are Ning Fan’s three hundred years... Three hundred years are enough to make Ning Fan’s memory forget many things.

The sea breeze blew, and he dispersed his mind. The wind and grass were blowing within three thousand miles of radius, and people came and went, all in his heart.

16 years of mortal body, 2 years of warmth in Yue Kingdom, 300 years of cultivation and lonely journey...all in my heart and memories.

Along the way, his fate seemed to be being teased by someone.

But every time, he had to go against his fate, unable to bear the death of his master, destruction of Ningcheng, and unbearable Su Qiu's death, and unbearable to kill the paper crane...

He doesn't like killing people. If he can, he will let time stay between the seven plum wind and snow forever.

But without killing this way, he would not have had so many love and would not feel the warmth of living.

He held the female corpse, silently standing in the crowd with his eyes closed.

The state of mind is slowly sublimated by touch!

The mood of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is moving towards the late stage!

Only a little bit, only a chance!

Ning Fan was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, his state of mind was approaching a breakthrough at this moment!

It's only a little bit short, but no matter what, I can't touch it...

"What's wrong...What's wrong, what!"

He held the palm of the female corpse's hand and sweated slightly. The eyes under his eyelids became anxious.

The dark snow in the sky, the surrounding magnetism, and the unrecognizable sea fog... Everything seemed to make Ning Fan feel upset and depressed.

And the killings and bloody memories circling in his mind, making him almost crazy!

It seems that there is a voice representing the way of heaven. In Ning Fan's heart, ask!
To be continued...