After looking at the outer hall, Ning Fan entered the inner hall under the guidance of Meng Chu. The objects collected in the inner hall were obviously more precious. Unless they were elders, they were not qualified to enter.

Ning Fan's eyes swept across the rows of jade cabinets, showing a slightly surprised expression.

The foundation of the Ghost Bird Sect is deeper than that of Qingbu. The elixirs and magic weapons here make Ning Fan slightly tempted.

The rotting corpse of the Nascent Soul old monster! If this thing is given to the corpse-refining old monster, it might be possible to refine a corpse puppet at the peak of the golden elixir. 1 million contribution...

Wooden armor puppet in the early stage of Jindan! Contribution of 500,000!

Top-grade peak magic weapon, Feiyunsuo, 2 million contribution!

In addition, there are a large number of spiritual fire, spiritual ice, spiritual thunder exchanges...at least second-grade, and even third-grade and fourth-grade!

Demon-destroying divine thunder, third-grade spiritual thunder! The Thunder Spirit Immortal Vein monk can refine and devour it! One hundred thousand contribution!

True Yang Fire, fourth grade spiritual fire! Million contribution!

Black jade ice, third-grade spiritual ice! One hundred thousand contribution!

The third-grade spiritual objects are nothing more than that. The fourth-grade True Yang Fire really makes Ning Fan a little excited. As for flames and ice, once they reach the fifth-grade, they are called "Heaven Frost" and "Earth Fire"...

There are twelve types of flames and cold air above the fifth level in the Immortal Realm of Rain. Although the fourth-level True Yang Fire is slightly inferior to the Black Demon Flame and White Bone Flame, it should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that Ning Fan is unwilling to exchange for millions of contributions. Now, he has no shortage of flames. He has two kinds of earth-line demon fires that have not been swallowed up. It is useless to ask for this fire.

In addition, there are many cherished magic skills, and even Nascent Soul level skills, but unfortunately, Ning Fan cannot practice his own skills, so naturally he will not be greedy for more.

His eyes swept over the elixir counter, and his face moved slightly.

Third-turn elixir, Dragon Mystic Pill... After taking this elixir, it has an effect similar to that of the Jade Emperor Pill, and there is a certain chance of mastering the sonic spell of dragon roar and lion roar. However, it has been lost long ago. I didn't expect to see it here.

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Fourth-turn elixir, immortality elixir! Taking this elixir can extend your life span by 300 years! Those old monsters who are approaching their elixir may risk everything for this elixir!

A fourth-level elixir can be exchanged for 3 million sect contributions. Such a sky-high price makes Ning Fan flinch. The materials used for this elixir are rare, otherwise Ning Fan would definitely refine some himself and sell it at a good price.

We are really going to make money... There are only tens of thousands of immortal jade left in the storage bag, and most of the immortal jade has been consumed by the demon ghost forest formation.

"I am a fourth-level alchemist. It would be ridiculous if I die in poverty..."

Shaking his head, Ning Fan randomly took items from the light curtain and handed the contribution jade plate to Meng Chu, deducting the contribution.

Most of the contributions were used in exchange for precious elixirs. In this way, the main medicine of Huaying Dan was complete again.

I have also changed a lot of fairy mines. Next time I go back, open the furnace and refine the weapons. Let's change the equipment for the three gods. Why not equip each person with a spiritual crossbow magic weapon and form a formation to shoot the golden elixir!

In addition, he also changed a broken flying sword specifically for Situ.

The Traceless Sword, a sword once used by a certain Yuanying old monster, was of the highest grade and had been damaged, but it contained a trace of the Yuanying monster's swordsmanship insights.

This sword was given to Situ, and Situ might be able to understand his own swordsmanship from it and lay the foundation for his life.

The contribution of 2.15 million was exchanged by Ning Fan in the east and west. By the time he realized it, he only had a contribution of more than 200,000 left.

This seemingly huge contribution turned out to be so costly...

"That's all, let's leave for now... These things are enough for the time being..."

...

Meng Chu finally opened his eyes today. What does it mean to be generous! Ning Fan is called a generous person!

The 2 million contribution was spent in a blink of an eye, not blushing, not out of breath, not a trace of distress.

Compared with Ning Fan, among the other old monsters who came to exchange for treasures, which one didn't have a sad face and it was difficult to decide.

"As expected of a disciple of the Medicine Lord, the grandson of the Black Demon...as expected of the number one person under the Golden Pill of the Yue Kingdom! Let's just say that this kind of courage is rare in the Yue Kingdom!"

Meng Chu sighed, returned the jade plate to Ning Fan, and sent Ning Fan away.

Walking out of the inner hall and passing through the corridor, a faint scent of tea could be heard.

Ning Fan stopped walking. He didn't notice when he came, but there was a tea garden outside the corridor.

Meng Chu had a lazy temperament but loved to drink tea. Naturally, he was the one who organized the tea garden. There were even many famous tea varieties in the tea garden.

But what worries Ning Fan is that some emerald green weeds are growing in the tea garden, sucking nutrients from the soil.

Weeds, it's not surprising that there are no medicinal fields. What makes Ning Fan strange is that the weeds can actually move!

He believed that he was absolutely right! There were clearly more than ten weeds, each with hundreds of blades of grass.

While Ning Fan was watching, one of the emerald green grasses emerged from the ground and ran under another tea plant. A wisp of smoke disappeared into the soil.

"This is it!" He looked at it for a moment, showing an expression of surprise.

Among mortal medicinal materials, there is a moving medicinal material called Cordyceps Sinensis.

There are also some moving medicinal materials in the world-cultivating elixir. And this emerald green grass, if Ning Fan is not mistaken, is the thing he lacks most when practicing the False Art of Nian Nian.

Refining God Grass! Also known as ‘Travel Grass’!

Ning Fan was not happy, he was worried about how to change his appearance and cultivation, so he discovered the Divine Refining Grass, which made him feel sleepy on the pillow!

Monks value luck, and Ning Fan's luck seems to be pretty good.

What makes Ning Fan strange is that even in ancient times, the divine refining grass was considered a rare thing, and the conditions for its formation were extremely harsh. Not only did it have to be born in a cold and cold place, but it also had to have someone around it who was chanting and preaching day and night before it could become a spirit.

Grass opens up a trace of spiritual wisdom and enables one to understand one's mind and nature.

Only in this way can it have the effect of refining the gods.

He looked at Meng Chu with a strange expression. Could it be that this man was preaching to the tea garden and accidentally planted the divine refining grass that even the ancient monks had difficulty growing...

Different from Ning Fan's joy, Meng Chu looked distressed when he saw the moving weeds in the tea garden and sighed repeatedly.

"Hey... I don't know what evil I have done. This kind of weed has appeared in the tea garden. In the past ten years, there was only one weed at first, but later, there were ten... this weed

The grass seems to have become a spirit. I am a monk who is a great monk. I can't catch him at all. It seems that the grass has no body at all... It just has no body, but why can it absorb the nutrients of the land? Why can it walk without feet? The world of cultivation is puzzled.

There are so many mysteries... Hey, not even the sect leader can do anything to get rid of this weed..."

Meng Chu sighed, but Ning Fan put away his joy and smiled, "I can get rid of this weed for Elder Meng Chu."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chu almost immediately became energetic and his eyes shone!

"If Elder Ning can get rid of these damn weeds for Meng, Meng...Meng will always be grateful to the elder for his great kindness! In the next life, he is willing to work for the elder..."

Drinking tea is almost Meng Chu's only hobby. This weed has been bothering him for more than ten years.

It's just that Ning Fan still can't understand that there are people in the world who, for the sake of a small tea garden, make a big vow to be a cow or a horse in the next life.

This Meng Chu is indeed a weirdo.

However, it was really thanks to Meng Chu that he got the God-Refining Grass. I don’t know what he said to the tea garden, but he actually gave birth to the God-Refining Grass.

Ning Fan stopped thinking and walked slowly outside the tea garden. As soon as he approached, the dozens of divine refining grasses immediately hid themselves in the soil and disappeared without a trace.

The God-Refining Grass has a hint of intelligence, and when it escapes, it is invisible and extremely difficult to catch. However, Ning Fan does know how to pick the God-Refining Grass.

He took out an incense burner, put several elixirs in it, ground them into incense with his palm, and lit them.

These kinds of elixirs are all substances with extremely strong wood spiritual power. Among them, there is also a scent that enchants women. The ignited fragrance lingers and spreads.

Each of the God-Refining Grass plants seemed to smell this smell, and their instincts revealed their greed. The scent gradually bewitched the God-Refining Grass' intelligence, and they crawled out of the ground in a daze, and instinctively jumped towards Ning Fan.

Meng Chu on the side didn't dare to show his anger. This was definitely the weirdest thing he had seen since he started cultivating demons.

There are people who drug the elixir and confuse the elixir. Please put it in the jar!

"A master! Elder Ning must have used this technique frequently, and he has captivated millions of beauties... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, tuck, sleight out, sleight out, technique. If I were a woman, I would probably be innocent..." Meng Chu said to

Ning Fan admires him more and more, although the reason for his admiration is somewhat misunderstood.

When the divine refining grass approached Ning Fan, Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts swept out and wrapped the divine grass with invisible divine thoughts.

Immediately, he patted the storage bag, took out a fluorescent flowing jade box, put the sacred grass in it, put away the incense burner, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." He bowed his hands to Meng Chu, said goodbye and left.

And Meng Chu, looking at the tea garden that had lost its ‘weeds’, was almost moved to tears.

Ning Fan, what a good man! This great kindness must be remembered for a lifetime! A good man has a safe life!

"Next time, I must send some good seeds to Elder Ning...the seeds of Lingcha..."

But if Meng Chu knew that the weeds he hated so much were actually extremely expensive magical medicines from ancient times, I wonder what his expression would be.
Chapter completed!