"She is not poisoned... If I read correctly, the power she used before should be the 'power of demons' of the ancient royal family Mingque... I don't know what your medicine is, but

Most likely, it is the effect of suppressing the virtual poison... Suppression does not help her, but harms her!" Ning Fan's eyes were solemn.

"The power of the demon! The royal bird! Impossible! She is a little alchemy demon, and I saw her grow up with my own eyes!" The old man's heart trembled. As a monster, it is impossible not to know the name of the ancient bird, let alone

Maybe you don’t know the terror of the royal family’s sparrows.

He saw with his own eyes that a pill demon took shape, grew up, and turned into a girl... How could such a pill demon be an ancient ghost bird, a giant of the demon clan... This is simply nonsense!

However, after Ning Fan said this, the old man also felt that the mysterious power in the girl's body was indeed like the legendary royal bird and demon power.

The ancient ghost bird is the giant of the demon clan, and the royal ghost bird is a unique existence. Only the royal ghost bird can give birth to the power of the demon clan, and with this power, the royal ghost bird can easily intimidate other demon clans

.

Mingque, a little girl, has been inexplicably restrained towards the demon clan since she was born. Perhaps it was this power of restraint that made her fall in love with them... If this power is really the power of demons, then everything makes sense.

Already...

The old man showed a look of struggle, but after thinking deeply, he already believed Ning Fan's seemingly absurd conclusion.

The old man didn't understand how the elixir demon became a royal sparrow...but it seemed to be the case.

If this demonic power is the power of the demonic underworld, then this virtual poison should have been a great benefit for Mingque. After a little bit of refinement, maybe after a few decades, she was not a master of virtual refining, but she also reached the realm of god transformation... It's just that

This virtual poison has been suppressed by me with medicine... and the power of the medicine has nourished the virtual poison invisibly, making the virtual poison become more and more powerful...

If Mingque completely refines this virtual poison, perhaps it will be enough to break through the virtual refining stage... But such a terrifying poison is not something that a little girl at the golden elixir stage like her can swallow!

If Ming Que dies, he will definitely die from the virtual poison that is out of control... and the reason why the virtual poison is out of control is actually because he has been suppressing it and harmed it!

"How sure are you that she possesses the power of demons..." The old man closed his eyes bitterly.

"Seventy percent..." Ning Fan said calmly.

"Haha, when you say that, I am 80% sure... No wonder this virtual poison can absorb the power of medicinal liquid and grow. I understand... Now Mingque, there is still hope..."

"As soon as the poison is dissipated, death is certain. On the ninth floor of the tomb, not even a blade of grass will grow..."

"Haha, little friend, you have underestimated the power of this virtual poison... If the virtual poison is dispersed, not only the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb will definitely die, but even those hundreds of thousands of feet underground and within a radius of 100,000 miles will be wiped out! Xiao

Friend, I won’t talk nonsense with you, but you have the means to save her!”

"Yes, 30% sure..."

"Thirty percent..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly.

Life or death is a matter of fate, and he is only 30% sure of rescuing the girl... The girl's physique is too strange, and the level of the poison is unknown... There are too many uncertainties, and it is already rare to be 30% sure.

"Really, 30%... I'm not even 10% sure... If you are willing to save Mingque, tell me what the conditions are!" The old man's eyes flashed and he said solemnly!

"I have three conditions... The first condition is that you must hand over a trace of your true soul to me. In this way, if you are unfavorable to me, I can seriously hurt you at any time!"

"That's...ok!" The old man hesitated slightly. The reason for hesitation was not to hand over his true soul, but because Ning Fan's first condition was not to ask for benefits, but to protect himself.

"The second condition is that I want to use your ten thousand-year elixir... With this elixir, I can successfully save people, which can be increased to 70%!"

"Seventy percent! Of course you can do this!" At first, the old man was disdainful when he heard Ning Fan asked for the elixir of ten thousand years, but he heard that these elixirs were to increase the success rate of saving people and give him a 70% chance of saving Mingque.

, the old man immediately agreed and was overjoyed.

"I haven't thought about the third condition yet... If I save this little girl, I will ask for reward on this condition... If the treatment fails, the virtual poison will be dissipated... I don't think this virtual poison

, can affect countries hundreds of thousands of feet above the ground... But I believe that I will die in the grave..."

Ning Fan gave the old man a thoughtful look. The old man said before that the spread of the virtual poison would destroy a country hundreds of thousands of miles above the ground. This was definitely a lie. The purpose was to make Ning Fan think that there was no way to escape and take risks.

Detoxify the bird.

Without this threat, the old man couldn't guarantee whether Ning Fan would leave the grave... But he didn't know that Ning Fan had many shortcomings as a person, but he always repaid kindness.

The girl's kindness to Ning Fan is insignificant, but if it were not to help Ning Fan get out of the siege, she would not use the power of the demon rashly, nor would she touch the virtual poison and fall into danger.

But this may also be a chance for her... If this hadn't happened, Ning Fan might have just left, without knowing that this woman's poison was delayed, and one day, this woman would explode from the poison and die.

To save Mingque, there is a 70% chance. If it succeeds, Ning Fan will be fine. If it fails, the virtual poison will break out and the underworld grave will not exist, and he will die in the underworld grave. The 30% chance of death is enough to scare ordinary monks, but for Ning Fan

Generally speaking, there is a 70% chance, which is enough for him to take a risk.

If Ming Que is not saved, then Ning Fan asks himself, what kind of cultivation has he achieved? If Ming Que is not saved, his last bit of persistence in En will become ridiculous!

He will save Mingque, but not because of the old man's threat, let alone to ask for rewards... just because of Dao Xin's persistence!

He slowly escaped from a sound transmission stone, pointed out a magic formula, and transmitted the sound to Xue Qing.

"Xue Qing, take the paper crane, Xiaolan, Sisi... and leave the graveyard quickly!"

He decided to take this risk himself, but he never wanted to implicate Zhihe and other women! He did not give any explanation to Xue Qing and others.

This is my way!
Chapter completed!