Ning Fan was led into the second floor of the Alchemy Pagoda, into the wing room, and waited silently.

Passing by other rooms, there are also many golden elixirs and Yuanying old monsters living there. They all seem to be registered third-level alchemists.

The eyes of these people fell on Ning Fan, each with arrogance or contempt, but Ning Fan didn't care.

After a long time, Yalan led an old man in blue to see Ning Fan.

The old man's face was red, and he was dressed in luxurious blue clothes. He was known as Mr. Mo. He had cultivated in the late stage of Jindan. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was quite impatient.

Realizing that Ning Fan was only half a step into Jindan cultivation, the old man even wrinkled his eyelids.

"Yalan! I am at the critical moment of enlightening the elixir, so I have no time to waste. If this junior Fusion Spirit is not a third-level alchemist, I will definitely punish you severely!"

"Yes..." Yalan sighed quietly. She didn't expect that she would go to call Mr. Mo, but he just happened to catch up with Mr. Mo whose retreat was fruitless and he was in a bad mood. Oh, what a bad luck.

The old man's spiritual thoughts swept across Ning Fan's body, causing a slight sting. He withdrew his spiritual thoughts and suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, Ning Fan's smell of shark blood has dissipated, his smile is easy-going, and he can no longer look like the evil star demon.

Alchemists control fire with their spiritual thoughts. Although the strength of their spiritual thoughts is not necessarily related to their alchemy skills, alchemists with strong spiritual thoughts often have extraordinary alchemy skills.

Although this person has a short bone age and low cultivation level, it is possible that he is a third-level alchemist.

"This little friend is a bit extraordinary... Anyway, let me go to the alchemy room with you to test the alchemy skills." Mr. Mo squeezed out a rare smile, which made Yalan slightly relieved.

It seemed that Mo Laoding discovered something strange about Zhou Ming and paid attention to it.

But Ning Fan smiled and did not move.

"Zhou boldly asked, what is the highest level of alchemy that Fellow Daoist Mo can measure..."

"Huh? I am a third-level advanced alchemist and can test the third-level advanced alchemy. However, even if my fellow Taoist alchemy reaches the peak of third-level alchemy, I can still evaluate it!"

"Really, that seems to be a pity, letting Fellow Daoist Mo run in vain... Zhou's alchemy skills are even above the peak of the third level. It seems that I have to trouble the other people in Guita to help Zhou test..."

When Ning Fan said this, both Yalan and Mo Lao were stunned!

This shock is not shock, but... disbelief!

Mr. Mo dropped his dry smile and his eyes darkened, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, are you kidding me?"

Every year, there are alchemists who falsely report their alchemy skills and try to enter higher levels of the tower to practice.

No one can predict the fourth-turn alchemy. Above four-turn, only the master of the south tower can decide!

Please test it yourself...If the test results show that Ning Fan is not at Rank 4, let the south tower master run in vain...even you will be punished!

It should be noted that the identity of the south tower master is not ordinary, not ordinary... Even the other tower masters of the three elixir towers, and even the guardian gods of the silver tower of the central lost world tower, cannot be offended...

Seeing Mr. Mo's angry expression, Ning Fan was helpless.

If he could, he would not be so flamboyant and promote alchemy. This is the way to death in the endless sea of ​​repairing graves.

But now, it is absolutely impossible to hide it.

He took a look, patted the storage bag, and took out a jade box, which contained a crystal-clear pill...

"Fellow Daoist Mo has misunderstood. Zhou is not joking. If you don't believe it, you can take this elixir!"

As soon as the elixir came out, Yalan was not so shocked, but Mr. Mo's face immediately became hot!

"This is... the Fourth Transformation Pill... the Infant Transformation Pill!"

Infant Transformation Pill!

Mr. Mo couldn't refine it, but he had seen some! He even bought one from the Palace of Relics for the purpose of conceiving a baby in the future. But the quality of the elixir in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life! This transformation

There is actually a hint of divine will in the Ying Dan!

Not only that... this elixir is completely natural, with almost no flaws... Even an alchemist at the peak of the fourth level will have some flaws when refining the Infant Transformation elixir...

The last point...when this elixir is collected, the alchemist can leave a trace of breath in the elixir for people to identify...

That aura is none other than Ning Fan himself!

This elixir was refined by him while riding in the boat!

"Master Zhou...Master Zhou! This elixir, this elixir...this elixir is really made by you!" Mo Lao, who usually had his eyes above his head, was speechless at this moment.

"Not bad! Does this elixir satisfy Mr. Mo? Maybe a more advanced alchemist can be invited to help Zhou establish the alchemy technique?"

"Yes! Of course you can! However, our Nandan Tower is a little different from the other three towers. The owner of the tower is a female, and she is not an alchemist... But if it is to test the alchemy skills for the master, even if the master is five..."

Mr. Mo made a five sign and immediately fell silent.

There are more than ten fifth-level alchemists registered in the Palace of the Lost World, but there are only three people who wish to register as guests in the Palace of the Lost World! And none of them will stay in other places outside the sea...

If you can find a fifth-level alchemist to register for the Palace of Lost Worlds, it will be a great achievement!

If this alchemist is willing to become the guest elder of the Palace of Relics, it will be a great achievement!

"Master Zhou...Master Zhou! Mo Yun will take you to see the tower master now! But Master Zhou, please remember that the tower master has a bad temper. If you neglect the master, the master will forgive you..."

"Fellow Taoist Mo, please take Zhou to see the master of this pagoda. However, your World Heritage Palace Alchemy Pagoda is really interesting... Fellow Taoist Mo also has a bad temper, and the master of the pagoda also has a bad temper... Working in this alchemy pagoda,

Is it such an unhappy thing?" Ning Fan smiled.

"It's funny, it's funny... Mo Mou does have a bad temper, but he can still change people's faces... But the master of the tower really has a bad temper. Even the old monster incarnation dares to bully her if he doesn't like it...

, she can’t be messed with..."

"Really..." Ning Fan's eyes were slightly solemn. This so-called master of the South Tower seemed... to have an extremely special status.

Bullying the Transformation God... As far as Ning Fan knows, the tower owners of the four elixir pagodas in the southeast, northwest and northwest are only great monks at the peak of Nascent Soul. Only the Silver Pagoda in the center has the Transformation God sitting in charge.

The Nascent Soul Pagoda Master of the South Tower dares to bully the Transformation God... Could this person have a special background?

For some reason, in front of Ning Fan's eyes, the nagging little demon girl from Shenxu Pavilion in Qimei City appeared...

Passing by the wing rooms again, the third-level alchemists in the wing rooms were all secretly shocked when they saw that Mr. Mo was so respectful to Ning Fan, and even took him to the third floor of the alchemy tower. There was no trace of pride at all.

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"That junior Rong Ling... no, Fellow Taoist Rong Ling, is it... four..."

"Hush! This matter is not something we can discuss. If it is four...then its status in this Xuanwu City is comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul! We all have personal experience of the transcendent status of the alchemist!"

"But the character of the south tower master seems to be a bit cruel..."

"Shhh! This is not something we can discuss. It is said that the master of the south tower is someone from 'above'..."

Ning Fan's ancient well was calm and he followed Mo Yun to the third floor of the Dan Pagoda.

The furnishings and decorations on this third floor looked like a palace, but it had the feel of a women's boudoir, which made Ning Fan secretly guess that the so-called owner of the south tower should be a woman.

But as soon as they walked outside the inner palace, there was a faint smell of blood.

And two golden elixir female cultivators, dressed as maids, carrying a wooden frame with pale faces, walked out of the inner palace.

What was being carried on the wooden frame was covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was stained with blood.

Ning Fan swept away with his spiritual thoughts, and under the white cloth... was the chopped up corpse of a male cultivator! Judging from the thick aura of the blood of the male corpse, this man was at least in the middle stage of Nascent Soul during his lifetime!

"This is..." Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

"Ahem, Mo said... the tower master has a bad temper, and hates male cultivators the most... This male cultivator is probably a fourth-level alchemist, but his words and deeds towards the tower master are frivolous, so..."

Ning Fan remained silent.

A fourth-level alchemist, a person who would be treated with courtesy even in an intermediate cultivation country, and a person who would be respected even in the Palace of Relics, was cut into pieces...

There is no doubt that the Palace of Relics gives preferential treatment to alchemists.

But the master of the south tower dares to ignore the rules of the Palace of Relics... This person's status is already transcendent!

What makes Ning Fan cautious is that the temper of this female tower master is not only bad... she even has a disagreement and will kill people and cut her body into pieces to vent her anger...

His transcendent and terrifying identity, his late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and his ability to kill a fourth-level alchemist at will...

Even Ning Fan was a little wary of the female tower master whom he had never met before.

If I had known this, it might have been better to go to the other three towers to test it myself.

If he offends this woman... With Ning Fan's trump card and the use of sexual fingers, he probably has little chance of winning in front of this woman. And if he is killed by this unruly woman and her body is broken into pieces, he will be too unjust.

If... I accidentally kill this woman.

Ning Fan may cause... a real immortal to chase him!

In the inner palace, several golden elixir maidservants were carefully serving a girl in a red shirt.

The small character Luo Yi is blood red.

Eagle-feathered long whip, blood red.

This girl looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. She wears a dragon girl bun, blood jade hairpins, and her fingernails are dyed blood red. All her black hair is coiled behind her. Her delicate face is as cold as frost, and there is a faint flash of blood red in her eyes.

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"A mere fourth-level alchemist dares to test me with his charm skills. Hmm, how hateful! All male cultivators in the world are really betrayed... By the way, Mo Yun just said, why do you want to see me?"

"Miss Zhen, it seems to be Mo Yun. He has been looking around for four times..."

"Really... If this person's eyes dare to stay on me for more than three breaths, I will kill him... If he dares to fight back, find out this person's clan and destroy his entire family..." The girl was as cold as ice.

"What if this person behaves himself..." the maid asked cautiously.

"If that's the case...then this person is considered a good man...cut his things and stay with me as a maidservant."

"If it's this person, it's five..."

"If it's Rank 5, even I can't bully him casually... It's really troublesome..." the girl said sadly.

Without warning, somewhere on Ning Fan's body, a chill...

Will it be cut off...
Chapter completed!