Ning Fan and Lan Mei sat at the bottom next to each other, showing no dissatisfaction or politeness.

After a few words of greeting, Gui Quezi cleared his throat and asked a question that all the old monsters were paying attention to.

"Ahem... Elder Ning, I think you also know that your colleagues' contributions to your sect are very doubtful. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you, but please explain to me what you did in the Demonic Forest.

Why did you receive a contribution of 2.15 million... Of course, if you are inconvenient to explain, or if you have something to hide, no one can force you to say what you don’t want to say as long as we are here.”

Ning Fan's eyes flickered, this question was unavoidable.

Just like Wang Yao, who made a contribution of 30,000 yuan in one day, and was questioned by many elders. Wang Yao's answer is as follows:

"Before I entered the Demonic Ghost Forest, I had cultivated to the tenth level of Pulse Pulse. In the Demonic Ghost Forest, I accidentally sensed the spirit-melting bottleneck. It took me a month to break through... I broke through the spirit-melting realm. In one day, I swept through the spirit-melting bottleneck.

One, the second area..."

This answer was accepted by the elders after Wang Yao demonstrated the initial power of Fusion Spirit. And this Wang Yao has become a deacon disciple and is promoted to the elder of Fusion Spirit. It is only a matter of time.

But Ning Fan may not be so easy to deal with. After all, he only has the cultivation level of the late stage of Fusion Spirit. With this cultivation level, everyone can accept the ability to sweep away the ghosts of Fusion Soul, but in the late stage of Fusion Spirit, it is more likely to kill nearly a thousand golden pills.

No one believes it.

It was impossible for him to tell everyone about "Nian Shen Jue", Mei Chen, Bone Emperor, etc., so he just made up a lie.

"I poisoned...I poisoned many golden elixir old monsters to death..."

There was no trace of hypocrisy in Ning Fan's tone, and he was extremely serious.

"What! Poison! What kind of poison can kill thousands of golden elixir monsters!"

Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, all the old monsters felt chills in their chests.

Admittedly, with Ning Fan's late cultivation of Ling Ling, it is difficult for people to accept that he killed many ghosts with his strength.

But if it is poisoned... As long as the poison is of a high enough level, it may not be impossible to poison someone, not to mention a master of golden elixirs, even a Nascent Soul, a transformed spirit.

The experts' hearts trembled, and for a moment, they thought of one thing. Over there, this Ning Fan is the great-grandson of the fourth-level alchemist, Ning Heimo!

Could it be that Ning Heimao gave Ning Fan some powerful poison pill?

"I wonder what kind of poison was given, little friend Ning..." an old monster asked with a very fearful tone.

"It's a pill called 'King of Hell Pill'. Well, it seems to be the fifth-turn poison pill..." Ning Fan said with an uncertain tone.

"What, the fifth-turn poison pill, the King of Hell Pill!"

Many experts present obviously know the name of the King of Hell Pill. This pill needs to be refined with the poisonous pills of 99 kinds of Yuanying-level poisonous beasts. The toxicity of one pill is enough to poison the Yuanying master. If Ning Fan really has this

It's really not that difficult to poison a thousand golden elixir old monsters with the elixir.

It's just a fifth-level elixir, something that only old monsters who transform into gods are qualified to use. Even if Ning Fan's grandfather is Ning Heimo, it seems that he shouldn't have this elixir. Seeming to see the suspicion in the crowd, Ning Fan added

road.

"That elixir was given to me by Ning, the master of the Black Demon, Ning, the ancestor of Ning. There is only one pill... Our ancestor was worried that Ning would be in danger in the Demonic Forest, so he gave it to me."

Ning Fan's tone was very calm, but all the old monsters took a breath of air.

What! Those fifth-level pills were given by Master Ning Heimo! Ning Heimo, and Master? Could it be a fifth-level alchemy master from some advanced cultivation country!

But if you think about it this way, all the unreasonable things become reasonable. A high-level alchemist must have a master. Since Ning Hei Mo is a fourth-level alchemist, it is only reasonable to have a master who is a fifth-level alchemist.

But if this news gets out, I'm afraid no one will dare to take action against Ning Cheng. Ruoning Black Devil is just alone and has no background. Although he is a fourth-level alchemist, there are still people who will be detrimental to him secretly.

But, if it is Ning Heimao, there is also a mysterious fifth-level master... I am afraid that no one in Yue Kingdom will dare to offend Ning Cheng!

Ning Fan's lie was not only to clear himself from suspicion, but also to create a background for Ning Cheng to shock these old guys.

The old monsters no longer doubted that Ning Fan had killed thousands of golden elixirs, but the expressions on every old monster's face were extremely complicated.

The majestic fifth-level poison pill, the King of Hell Pill, is a powerful pill that can poison the peak master of Nascent Soul, but it was used by Ning Fan, a stupid boy, to deal with mere golden pills and ghosts.

What a waste!

"If I have a King of Hell Pill, I will definitely use it to dominate the Yue Kingdom!" Many old monsters thought this way.

However, it is better to waste it. If this elixir is still kept, it will be a serious problem for countless old monsters.

If Ning Hei Mo is holding the King of Hell Pill, he can poison and kill the masters of the entire Yue Kingdom at will, and no one can stop them. The old demon Ziyin, the ancestor Taixu, if he throws a poison pill, they will all be poisoned to death.

However, it is also possible that Ning Hei Mo has a second Hell King Pill... If this is the case, then Ning Cheng cannot be offended...

The expressions of the old monsters are all different, but the only thing that is certain is that Ning Fan's lie was believed by everyone. And after this lie, no one will deal with Ning Cheng unless he is a fool.

But in this way, the fear that many old monsters had towards Ning Fan himself has weakened a lot.

Ning Fan does not have the strength to kill the old monster of Jin Dan.

However, it is very possible that Ning Fan swept through Rong Ling and was the "number one under the golden elixir". The 17-year-old Rong Ling's talent in the late stage is indeed worthy of being the number one under the golden elixir in the Yue Kingdom.

After receiving Ning Fan's explanation, all the old monsters were relieved and returned home satisfied.

Afterwards, there was a discussion, and experts such as Su Qiu Xianzi and Gui Quezi, who were at the top of the golden elixir, took turns giving lectures, and many old monsters were quite enlightened.

In this way, it turns out that everyone is happy.

The only person who sneered at Ning Fan's answer was the old weirdo from Jimo from the Jiyin Sect.

His face remained calm, but in his heart he sneered at Ning Fan's explanation.

After he returned to the Jiyin Sect last time and reported Ning Fan's affairs to his ancestor, the old demon Ziyin also suspected that it was Ning Fan who abducted the two girls of Ice Spirit and Moon Spirit, spent a huge price, and sold them to the fortune teller of Wu State.

, bought a hexagram.

The person who predicted it was naturally the real culprit who captured the two girls.

The old fortune teller was a senior expert in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He was known as a divine fortune teller and was naturally very proficient in divination. He just had the habit of "a lesson worth a thousand gold". Every time he divined a hexagram, he would receive at least 10,000 immortal jade.

The old demon Ziyin went to the Kingdom of Wu, endured the pain, and spent ten thousand immortal jade to divine Ning Fan's affairs. The result of this fortune-telling was completely beyond Ziyin's expectation.

As Ziyin expected, the Bingling Yueling sisters were indeed kidnapped by Ning Fan. In fact, except for Bingling Yueling, the other fifteen cauldrons have been harvested by Ning Fan!

This incident made him furious, and he almost wanted to kill the Ghost Bird Sect immediately and destroy Ning Fan, even at the risk of offending Ning Heimo.

But what surprised him most about the divination results was not the matter of Ning Fan kidnapping the two girls, but another matter.

Ning Fan is Ning Heimo!

"What a Ning Fan! The entire Yue Kingdom has been deceived by this kid... Ning Heimo, a fourth-level alchemist, is only a spiritual fusion practitioner... Haha, good! Good! Good!"

The old devil Ziyin immediately sent the old monster Jimo to find out the details of Ning Fan.

The old monster from Jimo came here this time just to confirm one thing.

Is Ning Fan a soul-melting monk?

The result surprised and delighted Jimo.

Surprisingly, Ning Fan broke through to the late stage of Spirit Fusion in just one month in the Demonic Forest.

Fortunately, Ning Fan really only has the spirit-melting level cultivation level.

As for the King of Hell Pill and the fifth-level alchemist, Jimo couldn't believe it after knowing that Ning Fan was Ning Heimo.

There was only one thought in his mind, which was to report this matter to Ziyin.

Once he reports back, Ziyin will be happy to secretly level Ningcheng, kidnap Ning Fan, and make Ning Fan his personal alchemist.

Naturally, Ning Fan didn't know all this. He wouldn't know that, since he didn't do anything, there was already Bai Feiteng, the old monster from Jimo, making plans of his own in the Changqing Palace.

The former is nothing to worry about, while the latter, if not careful, will put Zhihe and others into crisis.

There is even a Wang Yao in the Ghost Bird Sect who is secretly plotting against Ning Fan.

At noon, after having a spiritual fruit banquet in the palace, all the old monsters left one after another.

It wasn't until all the old monsters left that Gui Quezi breathed a sigh of relief. Facing so many old monsters, he didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

But before he could take a break, 'Bai Zun' flew into the sky, and something happened again.

After the people from the outer sect left and only the elders of the Ghost Bird Sect were left in the palace, Bai Feiteng blocked Ning Fan's path.

"Elder Ning, I, Bai Feiteng, want to have a bet with you. The bet is about the top-quality magic weapon in your storage bag!"

As soon as these words came out, a small wave started among the elders of the Ghost Bird Sect.

They didn't know that Ning Fan actually had the best magic weapon in his body! The best... This level is only suitable for old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage to use... But it reminds me that Ning Fan can even possess the fifth-level 'King of Hell Pill'

, it is really not a strange thing to possess the best magic weapon.

In fact, the person who was most surprised about this gambling fight was Ning Fan himself.

"Uh...how does Bai Feiteng know that I have the best magic weapon..."

Ning Fan was slightly startled. He did have the best magic weapon - Dongming Bell, but Bai Feiteng probably wouldn't know about it.

What makes Ning Fan even more strange is that it is his first meeting with Bai Feiteng, so why is this old guy so hostile to him?

"Did this old guy take the wrong medicine?"

He cursed. At this moment, Lan Mei beside him said in a low voice.

"Ning Fan, Bai Zun and your master Han Yaozun have always had a bad relationship. He must be taking it out on you... You must not agree to this bet. You are Rong Ling and he is Jin Dan. This bet is unfair.

..."

"I see... If you can't defeat my master, why are you taking it out on me..." A sneer appeared on Ning Fan's lips.

His eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at Bai Feiteng, his aura suddenly rising.

The enemy of the master is your own enemy!

He patted the storage bag and did not take out the Dongming Bell, but it did release a trace of the Dongming Bell's magic weapon.

The best magic weapon, indeed the best magic weapon!

Nowadays, Ning Fan is not afraid of revealing the best magic weapon in the Yue Kingdom. There are really not many people who can seize the treasure from his hands. Moreover, he thinks to himself that with the reputation of Ning Heimao, few people dare to take action against him.

As soon as the aura of the best magic weapon appeared, Bai Feiteng showed a fiery look. He was secretly happy. What was so happy was that he accidentally guessed that Ning Fan was carrying the best magic weapon!

"If I want to bet with you, I will bet on this treasure. I will bet on you with my natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner..."

Bai Feiteng patted his storage bag and took out a soul flag shrouded in black mist, which reached the upper-middle level.

This treasure is extraordinary, but compared to the best, it is not worth mentioning.

Ning Fan looked at Bai Feiteng mockingly and sneered, "Could it be that Bai Zun wants to use a high-grade and mid-grade magic weapon in exchange for my top-grade magic weapon? Don't you think it's shameless to trade a small one for a big one..."

"What! How dare you call me shameless!"

"Isn't it shameless for an elder in the middle stage of Jindan to make a bet with a junior in the late stage of Rongling? Isn't it shameless to bet a small amount on a big one? But don't worry, I will accept your challenge. I won't bet on you.

Soul Banner, you are only a top-grade or mid-level person, but I don't like it. The only thing I can like about you is the title of the Four Demon Lords... How about you, you are willing to take the position of 'White Lord' and bet against me!"

"What, this son wants my position as the White Lord!"

Bai Feiteng was stunned for a moment, but then he sneered.

He didn't think that he would lose to a junior in the middle stage of Golden Core. Although the gambling fight with Ning Fan had offended Ning Heimo, this gambling fight was a consistent tradition of the Ghost Bird Sect, and he followed the rules.

When it comes to doing things, even if Hei Mo is dissatisfied, he can't raise it.

"If you win, how about I give you the title of White Lord! However, if you lose...hehe, your best magic weapon will belong to me, but as compensation, I will also give you 10,000 immortal jade.

how..."

Ten thousand immortal jade could not buy a top-grade magic weapon, not even a top-grade hair, but Bai Feiteng's move could be regarded as showing some mercy to Ning Heimo.

"Okay, but I hope this gambling battle will be postponed for half a year."

"Half a year? Okay, I'll give you half a year!" Bai Feiteng agreed, fearing that Ning Fan would regret it.

Half a year was just a time for the old monster of the Rongling Golden Pill to shut up for a while. He didn't think that Ning Fan could accomplish much in half a year.

As for Ning Fan, the reason why he postponed the gambling battle for a hundred years was to further improve his strength and completely suppress Bai Feiteng with his true strength without using his trump cards.

To do this, he needs to stay in seclusion for a long time.

For this, he needs a lot of preparations.
Chapter completed!