The Three Gods Army and the Nanlou War Guards are training step by step.

On the side, Ning Fan and Nangong stayed away from the crowd and communicated secretly. Ning Fan informed Nangong about the training plan and formation changes of the Three Divine Army. And for the first time, Ning Fan paid attention to Nangong's talents.

"Commander Nangong is very eloquent and can speak to Lu Nanzi and Nanyangzi in a few words. Ning Fan admires them!"

"The young master is so complimentary that the subordinates are ashamed and undeserved. The subordinates are just sharing the young master's worries."

Nangong persuaded Lu Nanzi with a few words, which greatly impressed Ning Fan. Ning Fan also admired Ning Fan by pretending to be "Ning Hei Mo" with Si Wuxie.

Ning Fan also thought about it. Nangong, Situ, and Yuchi were all good prospects in the eyes of the old devil. It was only because the old devil's cultivation was abolished that he delayed his cultivation. It was necessary for him to improve the cultivation of the three.

Improve yourself. These three people will be your helpers in the future.

Even the cultivation levels of the three black demon armies must be improved. Ning Fan has a crazy plan in his mind to raise all the cultivation levels of the three armies to the soul-melting stage.

1,400 spirit-melting masters, when the time comes, may be enough to sweep across the Yue Kingdom!

"Nangong, if I say that in the future I will train you, Situ, and Yuchi to be masters of Shattering the Void, and will train the Three Black Demons to become the number one war guard in the Rain Realm, would you believe it?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed.

, smiled inexplicably and looked at Nangong.

When Nangong heard Ning Fan's words, he was shocked at first and took a breath of air. He had never thought that the young master would have such ambitions.

"When others say this, my subordinates just ignore it. But when the young master says this, my subordinates believe that the young master can do it!"

"Master's enemies are very strong... Nangong, I need your help. This time, it will be a great opportunity to refine elixirs for the masters of the entire Yue Kingdom. We don't need to purchase the elixir, the elixir will be delivered to our door by itself.

By the way, I discovered that there seems to be a kind of maple fruit seedling growing in Ningcheng. Once this fruit grows, it has a magical effect of tempering. Send someone to plant this fruit properly."

"yes!"

"Nanlou War Guards, Lu Nanzi, Nanyangzi, you can train and use them as you like. Nangong, I believe in your ability. After tomorrow, I will go to the Ghost Bird Sect to get the Xuanyin Qi as soon as possible..."

Ning Fan said this without saying anything. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky with a solemn expression. A moment later, Nangong and other masters also looked at the sky.

But they saw dozens of fairy clouds coming from the south of Ningcheng. Each one was at least a three-line fairy cloud. The leading fairy cloud was actually a four-line fairy cloud with an escape speed comparable to Nascent Soul!

"Three Divine Armies of the Black Devil, form an array!" Nangong gave an order. The three divine armies that were originally training all transformed into formations and looked to the southern sky with vigilance.

Dozens of masters, each with a cultivation level above Fusion Spirit, are all wearing embroidered red brocade robes and walking in the air like fire clouds.

"The righteous sect, the Fire Cloud Sect! Why did the masters of the Fire Cloud Sect come back to Ningcheng!" Yuchi opened his mouth and looked at the front of the row of masters of the Fire Cloud Sect.

There, there was a big man in red armor, also two feet tall, with red hair and red beard. He looked like a god. He was full of magical power and seemed to have broken through the middle stage of the golden elixir.

"Haha! Yuchi, it's you indeed! Only you, the three black demon armies, can build the three-guard demon city in one day. However, I didn't expect that forty years later, you are still able to cultivate your spirit. It's really

Weak."

The strong man in red armor, who seemed to be quite familiar with Yuchi, led the Fire Cloud Sect disciples to the ground.

When Yuchi saw this person, his expression was obviously unnatural, a little ashamed and evasive.

"Who is this person?" Ning Fan sent a message and asked Nangong.

"Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect, Bu Kuangfen... This man had dealt with our three-god army of black demons forty years ago, but at that time, he was only a monk in the middle stage of Fusion Soul, and he had been in Yuchi's hands.

, failed in one move, I didn’t expect that this person would be able to advance to the middle stage of Jindan in just forty years..."

Nangong looked a little sighing. For forty years, he and others had lived in seclusion in Qimei and delayed their cultivation. However, their opponents back then had grown into beings like their predecessors.

"Bu Kuangfen, what are you doing in Ningcheng?" Yuchi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. For the first time in forty years, he felt unwilling to give up.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to cause trouble for you. I'm here to ask for elixirs from Ning Hei Mo. Speaking of which, isn't your Three Black Demon Army commanded by Han Yuanji? Why is it replaced by Ning Hei Mo? Which one is Ning Hei Mo?"

Black Devil, I’m here to ask for elixir!”

Bu Kuangfen's arrogant eyes were like real flames, sweeping across the three black devil armies. Every soul was in pain as if it was burning. Bu Kuangfen glanced at Lu Nanzi and Nanyangzi. Bu Kuangfen was slightly startled, but he didn't

Without paying too much attention, when he glanced at the old man in black robe in front of everyone, Bu Kuangfen's eyes suddenly shrank and he sucked in air.

"Late stage of Jindan! This person is probably Ning Heimo! This person gives me an extremely dangerous feeling. Even the ancestor's fake baby is not as powerful as this person. It seems that I can't use this person.

Stronger."

In an instant, Bu Kuangfen, who was originally full of arrogance, bowed slightly to 'Ning Hei Mo'. You must know that there are not many people in the entire Yue Kingdom who can make him bow.

"Junior Huoyun Zongbu has met Master Ning. He has been ordered by Patriarch Huoyun, 'Ancestor Jingzhuo', to ask for an Infant Transformation Pill. A mere gift list is not respectful. The required medicinal materials are also provided in ten copies each.

.I hope Master Ning will start refining the elixir. If the elixir can be made, I, the Fire Cloud Sect, owe Ning Cheng a favor. Even if the elixir refining fails, I, the Fire Cloud Sect, promise not to cause trouble to Ning Cheng afterwards."

Bu Kuangfen put the gift list on the table and waved at the same time. The Fire Cloud Sect disciples behind him all dumped their storage bags. In an instant, mountains of treasures were piled on the ground.

Thirty thousand celestial jade, ten kilograms of Taiyin iron, a top-grade magic weapon, fifty pieces of purple gold jadeite... Of course, there are also various elixirs sealed in sandalwood boxes. Even so, the fragrance of the medicines is still soaring to the sky. Refining four

Zhuan Dan, any kind of elixir, has been around for thousands of years. Everyone present showed fiery expressions on their faces, but no one dared to pry into the treasures all over the ground.

These are all treasures donated by the Fire Cloud Sect to ‘Ning Hei Mo’. Those present did not dare to offend the Fire Cloud Sect, let alone Ning Cheng!

The treasures all over the floor made Ning Fan slightly surprised. He seemed to still underestimate the influence of the fourth-level alchemist.

If he were to grab the treasure from the storage bag, he would have to kill dozens of golden elixir old monsters to grab this treasure. However, in order to get a Baby Transformation Pill, the Fire Cloud Sect actually gave up so many treasures. In fact, among them

The elixir is enough to refine thousands of pulse-opening pills to improve the cultivation level of the three divine armies. Even the fairy ore in it is enough to build Ningcheng into an iron city!

In fact, the treasures all over the ground far exceed the value of the Infant Transformation Pill. As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. Ning Fan has become the only fourth-level alchemist in the Yue Kingdom. With this qualification, he can make those who have lived for thousands of years

Old monsters, competing to get married.

Of course, the premise is that the cultivation level cannot be exposed... Transactions will always only occur between two parties of equal strength. Without strength, there is no way to intimidate.

Ning Heimo, played by Si Wuxie, raised his eyelids and wrinkled slightly, as if his feeling for the treasures all over the floor was just unsatisfactory. He took the gift list, didn't even look at it, put it into his sleeve casually, and just nodded at the step.

Head, indicating that he agreed to the deal.

Si Wuxie did not dare to speak, for fear that her identity would be exposed if she spoke. Ning Fan had taught him all these actions in advance.

The expression and behavior of 'Ning Hei Mo' turned into a trace of displeasure in Bu Kuangfen's eyes. This Ning Hei Mo was so arrogant. He accepted such a heavy gift from him, but he was so arrogant and didn't even say a polite word.

However, now that he had something to ask for, Bu Kuangfen would not fall out with ‘Ning Hei Mo’. He forced a smile and said,

"May I ask Master Ning, how long does it take to refine the Infant Transformation Pill?"

"One year..." Ning Fan sent a message to Si Wuxie. Si Wuxie understood, stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Bu Kuangfen.

The Infant Transformation Pill is a high-quality elixir among the fourth-level elixirs. With Ning Fan's alchemy skills, the refining is not only extremely slow, but also has a low success rate. It may take a month to open a furnace of elixirs, and it may not be possible to refine one.

Besides, Ning Fan has something serious to do now and is going to the Ghost Bird Sect, so he can't spend too much time refining pills for others.

"One year? Isn't this a bit long..."

Bu Kuangfen twitched the corner of his mouth. He asked that the fourth-level alchemy masters from other countries would only spend six months at most refining an Infant Transformation Pill. He, the Fire Cloud Sect, gave such a heavy gift because he hoped that Ning

The black devil had achieved the elixir earlier, but unexpectedly, the other party actually gave him one year.

Bu Kuangfen wanted to say more, but Si Wuxie's eyes showed a cold light. Under a cold look, Bu Kuangfen felt a danger of death all over his body, his face changed drastically, he stumbled back a few steps, sweating like a stream of cold sweat, and he hurriedly handed over to Si Wuxie to apologize.

.

"Junior made a mistake! Since the master wants to make the elixir in one year, I will just wait for one year..."

Bu Kuangfen was secretly shocked. The 'Ning Hei Mo' in front of him had such a sharp gaze, much sharper than his ancestor. This person must have been in a high position all year round, otherwise he would never have been able to develop such a powerful gaze.

His guess was not wrong, Si Wuxie had been the number one demon in the Yue Kingdom for many years. Although he had lost his memory, his demonic nature remained intact.

"Junior, take your leave. If Master Ning has a chance, why not come to Huoyun Sect and sit down for a while..."

Bu Kuangfen bowed again and did not want to stay in Ningcheng for a moment longer. The impression Si Wuxie gave him was a bit scary.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a demonic sneer came from afar in the sky,

"Humph, old Jingzhuo, you are so arrogant. You want to ask for the Transformation Pill, but you don't come here in person. I broke the barrier and came here to ask for the pill in person!"

But in the eastern sky, a black rainbow came across the sky, and on the person who came, a wave of demonic power at the peak of the golden elixir swept across crazily!

Amid this demonic power, the proud Bu Kuangfen was greatly shaken, unable to stand firm, and his complexion changed drastically.

"The 'Purple Yin Child' of the Jiyin Sect, you are not dead yet!"

"Hmph, even if you Jingzhuo men die, I will not die! Haha, this is the fourth-level alchemist - Ning Hei Mo? The late stage of Jindan, good cultivation, all can be done by me!"

A child in purple robe sneered, showing his white teeth, standing on the sky, and from the sky, he slapped his hand down, billowing with magic power, and turned into a cold purple blood skeleton, hundreds of feet huge, roaring coldly and roaring down.

Si Wuxie's eyes showed coldness, and he was about to dance his sleeves to scatter the skeletons, but Ning Fan grabbed his hand from behind and shook his head with intention.

"No need to take action, someone will stop this attack."

At the same time, Ning Fan's eyes seemed to be looking towards the clouds in the sky, causing the person in the clouds to let out a slight sigh and then smiled with relief.

"Han Yuanji's disciple has good eyesight and actually saw that I was hiding here."

Above the clouds, a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with slightly gray hair on his temples, smiled and released the invisibility of the Yuxuan spirit suit. At the same time, he pointed at the purple-blooded skeleton, and with a hint of coldness on his fingertips, it turned into a huge 100-foot-long skull.

The ice of the underworld bird froze the skeleton into ice chips in just a moment.

"Old Ziyin, everyone is here to ask for the Infant Transformation Pill, but we can't let you hurt Master Ning."

"Ghost Bird! It's you!"

The boy in purple robe was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his skull had been broken and he had suffered a slight backlash. His eyes showed a hint of sinisterness, but there was fear within the sinisterness.

Gui Quezi, one of the top ten masters of the Yue Kingdom, is the leader of the Gui Que Sect. This person is no match for Ziyin himself.

"Hmph! I'm just trying Master Ning's strength. Being able to remain calm under my purple-blooded skeleton, this strength seems to be no weaker than mine."

While the two were bickering, hundreds of rainbows came from all directions, and clear voices were heard immediately.

"The leader of the Taixu Sect, Chong Xuanzi, came to ask for an infant transformation pill. Please ask Master Ning to give it to you!"

"The elder of the Duo She Sect heard in the night sky that he came here to ask for elixirs, and asked Master Ning to give him an infant transformation elixir!"

"Condensation Sect..."

"Wuji Sect..."

"Qingyang Sect..."

...

Masters from the sects came to the sky one after another. All they did was ask the Lord of Ningcheng for a pill.

These old Jindan monsters, who were rarely seen on ordinary days, landed on the ground one by one at this moment, looking at the 'Ning Hei Mo' with special respect.

They didn't know that they had seen the wrong person.

Everyone had only one purpose in coming, and as more and more people came, no one tried to test the 'Ning Hei Mo' casually, for fear of angering everyone.

Gui Quezi stopped Ziyin Tong'er before. Although he saw the relationship between Ning Cheng and Lao Mo and wanted to help Lao Mo's followers, he did not mean to please 'Ning Hei Mo'.

At this moment, if there is anyone who is blind and continues to test Ning Hei Mo's reality, I am afraid that countless masters will immediately besiege the person who made the move in order to please Ning Hei Mo.

Ziyin is a lesson learned from the past!

"This is the gift list we are waiting for. Please give Master Ning the elixir!"

Ning Fan's eyes swept across all kinds of fairy mines, magic weapons, and efficacious things. His eyes were clear. There are so many good things. It doesn't take long for him to rise up and travel across the country!

"Are you Ning Fan? That's right. I'll leave Mei'er to you. Don't worry. I'm Gui Quezi, your master's best friend."

While Ning Fan was lost in thought, Gui Quezi walked towards Ning Fan and smiled slightly.

In name, Ning Fan is his Gui Quezi's son-in-law.

"Uh, boy Ning Fan, I've met the sect master!"

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, it seemed that he couldn't refuse this marriage.

Haha, Fan'er, I heard that you are the descendant of Ning Heimo, that's amazing! Come on, Mei'er, why are you hiding, go and talk to Fan'er. You young people, there is no need to get involved here." Gui Quezi said sideways.

Turning around, behind him, a calm woman in blue slowly walked out and looked at Ning Fan with a rather complicated expression.

"Let's go for a walk, I have something to say to you..." Lan Mei's tone contained a rare hint of pleading.

"Well..."

Ning Fan didn't expect that when Gui Quezi came to Ningcheng, he would bring a troublesome woman with him.

Ning Fan looked at Nangong, wanting to ask Nangong for help, but Nangong smiled softly, turned away, and said through the voice.

"Young master, why don't you go take a walk with the blue-browed girl. Don't worry, I'm here, and the identity of 'Ning Hei Mo' will not be exposed."

Ning Fan looked at the paper cranes and saw them surrounding Si Wuxie. He was very interested in Si Wuxie's role as an old man.

"That's it... I'm just going for a short walk. But let me make a promise first. If you dare to lose your temper in front of me, I will turn around and leave."

Ning Fan's tone sounded like he had suffered a great loss, which made Lan Mei frown angrily. He had countless suitors from the Yue Kingdom for his appearance, and there were even more people who wanted to take a walk with him. This Ning Fan,

It's really a good deal and it's so good.

If I didn't ask Ning Fan for something, I would be too lazy to put down my posture and ask Ning Fan for a walk.

For the first time, he asked Ning Fan to discuss matters. Ning Fan just gave him a cold look and left the auction house without looking back.

The second time, he went to the Mo family, but Ning Fan drove Qimei out of his anger.

This Ning Fan is really domineering...never giving himself a chance to speak.

To be honest, Ning Fan's indifference and domineering did make Lan Mei a little wary, but that was all. Lan Mei would never like any man, including Ning Fan, for the rest of her life.

It's not because of discrimination against cultivation. There are rumors from the outside world that Lan Mei is arrogant and looks down on people with low cultivation. In fact, it's just an excuse and an illusion. Lan Mei has always rejected any man who pursues her.

"Ning Fan, it's impossible for us..." The words he said that day actually had a deeper meaning. Unfortunately, Ning Fan was destined to be unable to guess it.

Lan Mei followed Ning Fan, gradually moving away from the crowd and walking towards the maple forest. She bit her lip and wanted to speak, but there were some words that she couldn't say no matter what.

That kind of thing is so embarrassing, how can I say it...

"Ning Fan, actually I am Shi. Female, I cannot like men... It is impossible for us..."

This sentence is lingering in Lanmei's heart, but she can't say it no matter what...

However, if we don't talk about this matter... Once Ning Fan arrives at the Ghost Bird Sect, he is afraid that he will get married. This matter will be difficult to hide...

Even my father doesn’t know this secret... Damn it, how can I say this!

Why did I come to beg Ning Fan, this man with a paralyzed face and a smelly face?

Damn Ning Fan, don't you know how to ease the awkward atmosphere? In this case, he can't speak even more!

"Miss Lanmei, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Your face is so red from suppressing it, are you trying to relieve yourself?" Ning Fan frowned and said casually.

"You're the one who needs to be relieved! You...you're so vulgar!"

Lanmei's pretty face turned red, she became slightly angry and realized that Ning Fan is definitely the man who least understands emotions in this world!
Chapter completed!