The morning light shone through the haze fog, which made Ning Fan feel depressed. This demon forest is not a good place for living people to live in.

He pushed open the door and it was already daytime. The two girls who were monitoring him seemed to have left to rest. During the day, he would not be restricted from traveling. But he might not be able to enter and exit the tribe's resident freely.

"The ghosts in the Qing tribe do not have a clear classification of the upper and lower levels, nor is it the same. It can even be said that the ghosts who join the Qing tribe all have various purposes..."

Ning Fan's eyes seemed to point straight to the hearts of the people, pushing open the bamboo fence, walking in the forest road, and sweeping over the ghost masters passing by one by one.

Everyone has a purpose. There are only two words that can bring together a group of golden elixir ghosts, and benefits!

The elders guarding the treasury may not be able to steal from the custody. It can even be said that the elders in the late stage of the Jindan were monitored by 10 mid-stage and 50 early stage ghosts.

Each has its own ulterior motives... This word is the most appropriate term to describe tribal ghosts.

It is not necessarily the only one who wants to make the treasury's idea... and even the entire Qing tribe has ulterior motives.

The tribal treasury is located at the end of the bamboo forest, where an invisible formation is shrouded, and there are also guards of the Golden Pill masters hidden everywhere, with strict defenses.

He came to the treasury to inquire about the treasury, formation arrangement, and distribution of experts, and then make a careful plan to steal the rosary!

Medical officials can come to the treasury every month to collect the quota of medicinal materials and alchemy. Ning Fan wanted to use this reason to touch the bottom of the treasury.

When Ning Fan walked outside the treasury, he was encountering a ghost trying to steal medicine and was discovered by formation.

That ghost was the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation. In Yue Kingdom, he was considered a first-class master, but with his divine consciousness, he did not find that there was a defensive formation hidden outside the treasury.

As soon as the formation was activated, the ghost's face changed drastically and he retreated in a hurry, but it was too late. As the formation power was together, an irresistible thought power spread, and the golden elixir ghost screamed and burned to ashes in just one breath.

"I am another drug thief in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Every time, people are not sure what they want to do and want to come and fight the spiritual medicine of the Fuku."

In the dark, several sneers came, as if the deadly dead who died before sneering seemed to be sneering Ning Fan.

In the eyes of these masters, Ning Fan's purpose of joining the Qing tribe was mostly for the spiritual medicine of this treasury. This is not difficult to guess, because many of them chose to guard the treasury, which is also the purpose!

Ning Fan stopped his steps and did not move forward. The invisible formation was located ahead. There were countless hidden masters' auras coming out, and the invisibility was extremely clever. If Ning Fan did not completely release his spiritual thoughts, he would definitely not be able to detect them.

With Ning Fan's formation cultivation level, he saw the number of array eyes of the formation in a moment.

The 108 array eye is barely considered a "infant"-level formation, and above each array eye, the arrangement is not a fairy jade, an immortal mine, but a rosary!

This is a large infant-level formation powered by divine thoughts. The ghost cultivator under the Nascent Soul can be easily killed.

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the 108th out-of-former eyes, a little hot. The 108 golden elixir beads were actually used to set up the formation, which was really a waste of resources.

But it is no wonder that for ghosts, what are precious are spiritual medicines and rosary beads, and they can be obtained by killing a companion. Apart from refining magic weapons and setting up formations, it is really useless. After all, they cannot live or swallow them.

The dead dead ghost slowly formed a golden rosary bead next to its exploded soul. Immediately, a female ghost with a waist like a water snake flashed with a green light and appeared next to the rosary, opened her hand and took it away. At the same time, she looked at Ning Fan with a sneer.

"Yeah, isn't this Zhou Ming, a new medical officer, a tribe? Why do you want to steal the treasury and die?"

As soon as this female ghost appeared, Ning Fan's gaze suddenly shook.

The female ghost in the late stage of the Jindan stage, if you think this ghost is the elder who guards the treasury.

"How dare Zhou Ming steal the treasury? However, as a medical officer, Zhou Ming lacks medicinal materials and refines elixirs and comes to the treasury to get the medicine. According to the rules of the Qing Ministry, medical officers can receive ten hundred-year-old elixirs every month to refine elixirs. At the same time, at least one second-turn elixir is required to hand over to the tribe every month..."

Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged and he bowed slightly.

His calmness and calmness made the late-stage female ghost of the Jindan look at him with admiration. The original slight sarcasm slowly closed and looked at Ning Fan meaningfully.

"You can refine elixirs? How many turns of elixirs?"

"I don't know what the elder calls him?" Ning Fan asked without answering and smiled slightly.

"Haha, the little devil in the early stage of the Golden Pill, I dare to ask about my name, but they are all dead. For nothing, because you are an alchemist, I will spare you once. Listen, this elder is named Qu Han."

The elder named Qu Han actually answered Ning Fan's question, which surprised the masters in the dark. After all, they had never seen Elder Qu Han treat any early stage ghost of the Golden Pill, so kind.

But this is no wonder. After all, very few ghosts can refine alchemy. Many ghosts may be able to refine alchemy during their lifetime, but after death, they often lose most of their memories and can still remember alchemy techniques.

Yesterday, Ning Fan entered the tribe and showed average strength and could not reach the eyes of the elders. But if he could refine elixirs, his status would be much higher, and he might be more valued than ordinary middle-level elders of the Golden Elixir.

Qu Han's eyes swept over Ning Fan. She was very curious about why Ning Fan's early stage cultivation of Jindan was so calm in front of her.

"It turns out to be Elder Qu Han. The younger generation Zhou Ming is the second-transform alchemist."

Ning Fan replied lightly. He would not promote his four-turn alchemy technique, otherwise, it would probably attract the attention of countless masters in an instant and it would be difficult to act in secret.

"Is that so? It's just a second turn?" Elder Qu Han's eyes clearly showed a look of disappointment, and his eyes were cold again.

Although there are not many second-transform alchemists, they are definitely not scarce. The effect of second-transform elixir on golden elixir ghosts is almost nothing.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Chu Chen, if you take him into the selection of medicine, you can only get a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine. Five hundred-year-old spiritual medicine, a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, if one less is missing, you know the consequences."

Qu Han's words were cold, with murderous intent. He shook his body without a trace, and he did not want to say much to Ning Fan.

Suddenly, an old man, dressed up in a fisherman, holding a formation plate, slowly appeared and smiled at Ning Fan.

"I have met Master Zhou, I have met Master Zhou."

The old fisherman looked only at the early stage of the Golden Pill, and the tone of calling Ning Fan was even more respectful, with a look of flattery. However, as soon as he appeared, a hint of coldness flashed across Ning Fan's vest, his eyes remained unmoved, but a hint of instinctive fear of the old man in his heart.

Weird! Even when facing late-stage Jindan masters, no one can give Ning Fan a sense of crisis. This old man is not simple!

Ning Fan's eyes swept across the old man as if nothing had happened, and finally found a trace of clues from the old man's breath.

The Aura of the Nascent Soul... This old man is a master of the half-step Nascent Soul! The master of the half-step Nascent Soul is at least a person at the level of the Great Elder of the Ghost Division. I am afraid that this old man who is not astonishingly good looks is the Great Elder of the Ghost Division...

Ning Fan pondered in his heart. This old man might have disguised himself as his purpose, sneaked into the Qing tribe. Since he was guarding the treasury here and making a decision, he was naturally a magic medicine.

"Boy Zhou Ming, I have met Senior Chu. If you have any help, you will lead the way and take the boy to collect the elixir."

He was thinking a lot, but his expression was not revealed at all. He bowed and smiled at the old man and followed the old man into the treasury.

The old man seemed extremely talkative, from all over the world, and had a wide range of knowledge, but he was just indirectly trying to find out Ning Fan's background.

Ning Fan was perfunctory when he asked the old man about his question. With his experience as an immortal emperor, he could not have been stolen by the old man.

Even though Ning Fan didn't say anything, just being able to talk to the old man, the old man frowned secretly.

"I am the elder of the Purple Tribe. He lived through the rain world before his death and practiced hard for thousands of years after his death. He had such experience... This little guy, his bone age seems to be only 17 years old, can actually follow my words. He is scheming and can see that I want to find out his bottom. He talks about him, but he doesn't know that just accepting my words has exposed many problems... This guy should be hiding, I'm afraid that it's just for the Qing tribe to come to the Qing tribe for the purpose of this treasury... However, the thing I like is that this little guy can't take away."

I and Ning Fan had their own thoughts and gradually stopped talking. After Ning Fan stepped into the treasury, he was perfunctory while observing the layout of the formation in the treasury.

The treasury is divided into four layers. The first layer is the weakest defense. Ning Fan can steal the first layer as long as he is careful and does not expose his means. Unfortunately, the first layer is just a hundred years of spiritual medicine.

The second floor contains rosary beads and some magic weapons for ghost cultivation. The third floor contains elixirs for more than five hundred years. The fourth floor contains elixirs for thousands of years!

Ning Fan was secretly happy. It seemed that the Golden Pill Rosary was not the most important thing that the Qing tribe valued. The second-level formation defense did not reach the infant level. Ning Fan was confident that with the soul-burning magical power of the Sword of Slashing Li, he was sure to kill the formation with one sword and take away all the rosary.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be done at this moment. Ning Fan could feel that at this moment, countless masters guarding the treasury locked themselves in their divine senses. Once they had any abnormal movements, they would immediately activate the power of the formation and burn themselves to ashes.

Another day, sneak in and steal the medicine.

"The 100-year-old elixirs are all in the first level. Master Zhou just chooses it." The old man smiled slightly and continued to observe Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes swept across the Breeze Pill in the room with a look of motion.

Each kind of spiritual medicine is sealed on the wooden frame by the power of the formation, which not only can defend against those who steal the medicine, but also can keep the medicine from dissipating.

His eyes swept over the spiritual medicines quickly, and Ning Fan was secretly surprised that many extinct spiritual medicines in the rain world could be found in the Demon Ghost Forest.

For example, the two medicinal materials that Shengling Pill need to be missing, such as the main medicine that is missing in Guling Pill...

The Spirit-Supering Pill is useless to Ning Fan, but the Spirit-Supering Pill... This is a necessary thing to break through the peak of the Soul-Supering Spirit!

Because of the scarcity of the outside world, the Guling Pill has already reached a sky-high price, and is often taken by the old monsters of Jindan for themselves and left for the younger generation to use.

At first, Ning Fan had no interest in the Breeze Pills and was just pretending, but now, seeing the mountain of Breeze Pills, a thought arose in Ning Fan's mind.

He stole the hundred-year-old spiritual medicine and refined a large number of spiritual-raising pills and spiritual-hardening pills. He not only took them by himself, but also left them to the Three Dark Demons.

Within ten years, Ning Fan was confident that he would cultivate all the three gods of the Black Demon to the realm of merging spirits!

1,400 Ronglings! Even if Ning Fan does not have the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, it is not difficult to sweep the Jiyin Sect!

He put away his thoughts, calmly took away ten ordinary spiritual medicines at will, and said goodbye and left. He did not take away Guling elixir medicinal materials to avoid suspicion.

After Ning Fan left, the old man reported to Elder Qu Han about Ning Fan's process of taking medicine.

"A hundred years of Lijiangcao, hundred years of Xigu, hundred years of Luxiang... This is the medicinal material for refining the second-turn pill - Huishen Pills. There is no doubt about this. Chu Chen, you go down. This elder reminds you one last time, don't make any more ideas about the treasury."

Qu Han sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and spoke without saying a word, and had no interest in Ning Fan, the second-turn alchemist.

"Haha, Chu Chen is only at the early stage of the Jindan cultivation, so how dare he go to the treasury to die? If there is the elder's later stage of cultivation, Chu Chen is very willing to do something.

The old man smiled and said goodbye. But after exiting the door, he looked at the direction of Ning Fan leaving, and a rare slight doubt arose.

"This boy's eyes just stopped on the main medicine of the 'Guling Pill'... The Guling Pill is something that only Rong Ling Junior needs, and should be useless to us and other golden elixir ghosts. He was actually moved by Guling Pill, and his joy was definitely not a disguise... Could it be that Zhou Ming is not a golden elixir! If he is not a golden elixir ghost, how can he enter the third area? Unless he is a living person... Could it be the person who killed the Bone Emperor's clone... Hehe, if this boy is really the person who killed the Bone Emperor's clone, I am very willing to cooperate with him and destroy the Qing tribe together."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This old man actually inferred so many things based on Ning Fan's expression. Fortunately, this old man did not have any intention of Ning Fan. On the contrary, he had the intention to make good things.

After all, this Chu Chen is the great elder of the "Purple Tribe", and the Zi tribe was once a subordinate of the "Lan Di" Meichen, and he was not the same as the Bone Emperor.

Ning Fan killed the Bone Emperor's clone and did nothing about the old man. Naturally, he would not expose Ning Fan and please the Bone Emperor.

...

Ning Fan did not return to the house immediately, but took advantage of the day to make a turn around the Qingmen.

In his heart, he had decided to treat the two female ghosts and lift the ban to win over the two women and help him steal the treasury.

To heal the two women, lifting the ban, many things are needed. In the Qing tribe, there are many shops opened by experts themselves, including things Ning Fan needs, and only some spiritual medicine is needed.

The three-turn pill, "Fu Ming Pill", lacks two medicinal materials. Refining two and putting them into the woman's empty eye sockets will definitely make it clear.
To be continued...