Since those provocative Du Zhen left, Ning Fan has been staying in his house, sitting cross-legged and meditating, without contacting anyone.

The night gradually creeps up on the window lattice.

At an ugly moment, a sinister figure suddenly came into Ning Fan's house.

This person was wearing black armor and a black helmet with only his eyes exposed. His eyes were green, like a wild beast. The skin under the armor was covered with bandages, leaving no trace of his body exposed. There was no trace of cultivation on this person, but his body was

Ning Fan, who was an ancient demon, still felt the huge physical power hidden in this person.

At least it can be compared with the later stage of Du Zhen.

Ning Fan knew that the soldier who had suddenly arrived was here to monitor him for testing the elixir. This was a daily task that he had to perform as a medicine slave of his family.

After this person arrived, he didn't talk nonsense with Ning Fan. He took out three snow-white jade boxes, displayed them on several tables, and said in a cold tone,

"Take one and drink it!"

Each of the three jade boxes contained an unknown pill. With Ning Fan's medicine soul level, he could easily sense that there was something wrong with the three pills, and they were more or less toxic.

The three elixirs are respectively at the lower level of the eighth level, the middle level of the eighth level, and the upper level of the eighth level. The higher the level of the elixir, the more toxic it will be.

This eighth-level poison pill can definitely poison a weak Immortal of Life within ten breaths. Even if it is taken in the Realm Realm, it will cause some damage to the body...

"These elixirs are not toxic enough! Give me the most poisonous elixir within your authority to take!" Ning Fan said calmly.

"Are you sure? The reward for pills with higher toxicity is higher, but if you die, you won't get anything!" The soldier smiled solemnly.

He has seen too many medicine slaves like Ning Fan who have lost their lives due to greed, and he will not have any mercy for such people who do not know the bounds of heaven and earth.

With a big move of his hand, he took back the three white jade boxes, patted the storage bag, took out a dark blue jade box, and placed it on the table.

In this dark sapphire box, there is a poison pill of rank nine lead!

The cyan poisonous mist formed a strange ring-shaped pattern on the surface of the pill, which was strange and strange. Ning Fan could easily judge the toxicity of this pill with Ning Fan's medicine soul perception.

It is definitely enough to seal the throat with blood and kill any life immortal with poison. It is Du Zhen's submission. Unless you are at the peak of Du Zhen's cultivation, there is a certain possibility of serious injury or even death!

"You will not die after taking this elixir, and you can be promoted from a captain to a centurion!"

The soldier looked at Ning Fan sarcastically, as if he was laughing at Ning Fan for making a wrong choice.

Ning Fan, however, didn't answer the soldier at all. He just took a shot from the air and took the elixir from the table into his hand. He didn't even look at it and drank it directly!

The poison that sealed his throat when he saw the blood immediately melted away in his body, trying to wreak havoc inside Ning Fan's body, but it couldn't even damage his spiritual waste body. After taking the elixir, Ning Fan ignored the soldier and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

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"You didn't die immediately?"

The soldier was slightly surprised, then showed a strange smile with a different meaning, and said, "At noon tomorrow, if you are still alive, I will take you to the centurion's residence in the first area..."

"No need. I want to advance directly to the second area." Ning Fan said calmly without opening his eyelids.

"Haha, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Very good, very good... I can help you apply to the higher authorities for this matter. Your physique seems to be very special..."

The soldier put away the empty box and left with a strange smile.

At noon the next day, as expected, monks from the He family took Ning Fan away from here and headed to the second area.

The one who took Ning Fan away was another soldier, also wearing a helmet with only his eyes exposed, and his body under the black armor was covered with bandages.

Different from the previous armor, the aura of this armor appears to be more powerful, comparable to that of She Kong in the early stage.

As soon as he entered the second area, Ning Fan felt thousands of divine thoughts sweeping towards him. After realizing that he was only cultivating the true realm, he withdrew these divine thoughts one by one without paying attention.

Basically, it was the medicine slaves from the second area who were probing Ning Fan.

Most of the medicine slaves in this area have Shekong cultivation, and only a few are monks in the late stage of Duzhen, the peak.

Along the way, the leading soldier did not talk to Ning Fan. He led Ning Fan to an empty room full of dust and left.

Ning Fan didn't ask any questions, waved his hand to sweep away the dust in the room, and sat up cross-legged to meditate.

Statuses such as chief, centurion, etc. are only valid in the first area. In the second area, these things are no longer used to classify medicine slaves.

There is only one criterion for classification, and that is the time spent as a medicine slave in the He family.

Within thirty years, one is considered a low-level medicine slave, three hundred years is considered a middle-level medicine slave, and three thousand years is considered a high-level medicine slave. A medicine slave like Ning Fan who has only been in the He family for one day belongs to a lower-class existence, so he can only enjoy lower-level treatment.

He lives in a remote house and has no servants to serve him.

But those who are middle-class and high-class medicine slaves can enjoy the treatment like VIPs in the second area. As long as they test elixirs for the He family, the He family can provide a certain amount of the elixirs and cauldrons needed for cultivation.

It is precisely because of such generous treatment that many monks squeezed their heads into the He family to test the medicine and exchanged their lives for reward.

Trial medicine is just a scam.

Providing training resources to medium and high-level medicine slaves is also a scam.

It's just raising livestock...

Ning Fan silently waited for the arrival of night. When the ugly hour arrived, as expected, another soldier came to deliver medicine to Ning Fan. There were five dark sapphire boxes and five types of elixirs for Ning Fan to choose from.

"Take one and take it!" It was still the same cold and callous tone, like talking to a domestic animal.

Ning Fan glanced at the five pills and found that these pills were all nine-turn lead pills. The weakest poison was more powerful than the pill taken in the first area. The poisonous patterns on the pills were from two sides.

It ranges from Dao to Six Dao, and it seems that the more poisonous patterns there are, the more domineering the poison of the elixir will be.

"Not enough! Take out the highest-level poison pill within your authority!" Ning Fan said expressionlessly.

"Jiejiejiejiejie, I heard that a new Duzhen with a special physique arrived yesterday, and he was promoted to the second area in just one day. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that maybe you really have something to rely on.

Very good, very good..."

The soldier took back the five elixirs, and then took out a dark purple jade box. In the jade box, there was a nine-turn silver elixir!

There are a total of eleven poisonous lines on the elixir, and the poisonous power it exudes is enough to make most Shekong monks change their expressions in horror.

Ning Fan's face was still expressionless. He reached out to take the elixir, swallowed it in one gulp, and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate without changing his expression.

The soldier's eyes flashed brightly, he sneered, put away the jade box and left.

At noon on the second day, without Ning Fan's request, someone took Ning Fan to his residence in the third area.

Although he had only tried two elixirs for the He family, according to the soldiers, someone from above had specially approved it and promoted him to a superior medicine slave.

You can enjoy great permissions in the third area!

The He family assigned a total of twelve maids to serve Ning Fan, and a special person sent a large amount of elixirs and Tao fruits for Ning Fan's cultivation needs.

Unfortunately, they are all things that can help improve Du Zhen's cultivation, and Ning Fan is not very interested in them.

Several people in power from the He family came specifically to visit Ning Fan.

The visitors were several young masters of the He family. During the conversation, Ning Fan learned that these people had high status in the He family and were basically the direct descendants of the elders of the He family.

Several people were also extremely enthusiastic towards Ning Fan, and they were even more generous to the point of taking out their own exercises and giving them to Ning Fan for practice.

Ning Fan had a conversation with several young masters of the He family without expression. After a few people left, Ning Fan dismissed the maids and continued to meditate.

He sneered secretly in his heart.

Those young masters from the He family who seemed to be enthusiastic about him probably just came to check out his physical body... As for the skills he was given, haha...

The He family seems to be very satisfied with his body. It seems that his death is not far away...

There are only one hundred or twenty medicine slaves in the third area. All of them have special physiques and are extremely immune to poison pills. There are men and women. The lowest cultivation level is Shekong. They are like Ning Fan.

He was the first to be promoted to the third area.

This was the third day that Ning Fan came to the He family.

As soon as the ugly time came, as expected, some soldiers came to deliver medicine to Ning Fan. The strange thing was that this time the items delivered were not poisons, but all tonics.

It seems that I want to adjust Ning Fan's body to the best condition...

Under the surveillance of the soldier, Ning Fan took all the tonics, and then the soldier packed up and left.

On the fourth day, the delivery was still tonic.

On the fifth day, it was still tonic.

On the sixth day, someone suddenly wanted to take Ning Fan into the fourth area.

Many medicine slaves in the third area were jealous of Ning Fan's rapid promotion to the fourth area.

Many people who have been medicine slaves in the He family for thousands of years have not been promoted to the fourth area. What Ning Fan has done after only coming to the He family for six days is obviously different from them, and he is highly valued by the He family.

They don't know that the so-called promotion to the fourth area is not luck, but misfortune. Once entering the fourth area, it is equivalent to entering the gate of hell...

Ning Fan knew this.

He had already gathered this level of information from the tables, chairs and benches, so there was no surprise. He just used the scam of the He family's medicine slaves to invade the fourth area.

There is not a single living medicine slave in the fourth area, only hundreds of ancient mountains exuding the aura of death.

Ning Fan was led to one of the ancient mountains by a group of Suinian warriors and entered a cave on the ancient mountain.

The cave is very spacious, and there are thousands of coffins hanging on the top. A few are empty coffins, and most of them contain corpses.

Under the countless hanging coffins, there was an altar with flowing mercury. In the center of the altar, the young masters of the He family who had visited Ning Fan a few days ago had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Ning Fan again, the young masters of the He family no longer pretended to be enthusiastic as before, but showed indifferent smiles towards domestic animals.
To be continued...