After a long time, the inner palace curtain moved, and two Jindan maids came out.

Ning Fan followed the two girls into the palace, while Mo Yun hurriedly left... He did not dare to face the girl who owned the tower!

Before leaving, he sent a message to Ning Fan to show his good intentions.

"Don't look at the tower master for three breaths..."

"Praise the tower owner for her legs, she will be happy..."

"If you really anger the tower master, you need to find an excuse to leave immediately, and don't stay any longer, otherwise..."

"If the master of the tower asks you to be a maidservant, if you don't respond, you will be cut off..."

With Mo Yun's instructions echoing in his mind, Ning Fan frowned secretly. This so-called tower master was really difficult to serve.

As for Mo Yun, Ning Fan felt a little grateful. If it hadn't been for this person's instructions, he would probably have committed many taboos and either been cut into pieces by the girl who owned the tower, or had 'that' cut off...

'That'... This object is the essence of Ning Fan's yin and yang transformation. Without this object, he no longer needs to combine his dual cultivation.

Enter the palace.

The palace is covered with crystals and fairy jade, and the jade seat is covered with mink velvet. A girl in red is holding a red whip, sitting on the jade seat, with several golden elixir maids standing behind her.

The oval face is delicate and delicate, but the eyes are cold.

The dragon girl has a bun with black hair, but the bangs on her forehead are neatly aligned with her eyebrows.

Wearing a red Luo shirt, with a very short Luo skirt underneath, one leg is lifted up lazily and the other is lifted up. Instead of wearing stockings, she wears leg-length dark red silk stockings and red embroidered shoes.

This kind of dress was the only one Ning Fan had ever seen in his life, but it was just right on this girl's petite body. If this girl didn't have the cold evil aura in her bright eyes, she would be more like a Xiuguo princess.

Two breaths... Before the third breath, Ning Fan looked away and clasped his fists.

"Junior Zhou Ming, I have met the tower master..."

The maids secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Ning Fan looked away before taking three breaths and did not violate the lady's taboo.

But the girl glanced sideways at Ning Fan, but her chill did not lessen.

"I am such a youngest, so I ask you to call yourself junior and call me Tower Master! Call me 'Miss Bei', do it again!"

"Rogue cultivator Zhou Ming, I have met Miss Bei..."

Ning Fan is neither humble nor arrogant, and behaves well... The girl frowned, a chill rolled in her eyes, and turned into a solid blood color, rushing and swirling around Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, but after sensing that this woman was just testing him, he did not resist. The murderous intention circled around his body five times before dissipating.

The girl's eyebrows were tighter, but her chill and murderous intent were lessened.

"According to Mo Yun's report, you possess the Fourth Transformation Alchemy Technique..."

"It's still above the fourth revolution!"

"So, it's turn five? You guys, please step back...you, come with me!"

At the girl's command, the maids retreated. With a flick of her little finger, she walked towards the palace, signaling Ning Fan to follow.

Along the way, Ning Fan didn't even look at the girl. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two of them entered a stone room at the end.

Pushing the door open, Ning Fan's eyes flashed. Inside the room was a thousand-foot fire pit. The fire in the pit was glowing with green flames and faintly flowing shadows of green phoenixes. It was actually the earth vein demon fire - Qingluan Fire!

When the stone door was pushed open, the flames roared fiercely and turned into a huge green luan, which was tens of feet tall. With blazing flames, it soared into the sky and came towards you.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he realized that this demonic fire had actually given birth to spiritual intelligence, and that Qingluan became a demon and had strength that was not weaker than the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

But before the fire phoenix flew out, the girl's eyes showed coldness, and she stepped down towards the fire pit. With just one kick, her delicate little feet scattered the shadow of the powerful Luan of Nascent Soul!

"Hmph! Even a mere fire demon dares to mess with me!"

Qingluan Huo seemed extremely frightened and did not dare to escape anymore, while Ning Fan once again felt the girl's cruelty and tyranny...

With a slight suspicion in her heart, the girl brought her to the Earth Fire Stone Chamber. Could it be that she was using Earth Fire to refine a fifth-level elixir? In that case, how much time would it take...

But the girl randomly took out a light red sachet and threw it to Ning Fan. It contained ten kinds of five-thousand-year-old elixirs.

"Choose three elixirs and smelt them into a slurry with earth fire. If you can do it, I will recognize you as a fifth-level alchemist! You will be allowed to enter the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower!"

"Only melting potion?"

"Otherwise? Do you want me to watch you step by step and refine the complete fifth-turn elixir? I don't have a few years to waste with you! Let me remind you, I will not give you the elixir, but I need you."

If you are not the fifth level, then you have deceived me, and I will kill you!" the girl said impatiently.

"God's will turns it into a cauldron... Okay!" Ning Fan agreed.

Refining an elixir is divided into three steps: melting the elixir, fusing the medicinal power, and collecting fire to make the elixir. If you only focus on the first step, you can get twice the result with half the effort by melting the elixir with earth vein demon fire, and if you only melt three types, it won't take too long.

Among the ten types of elixirs, choose three to secretly test Ning Fan's ability to identify elixirs.

The Earth Vein Demon Fire Alchemy tests Ning Fan's ability to control fire.

Instead of giving the cauldron... The fifth-level alchemist can turn the divine will into a cauldron when he makes elixirs. The quality of the elixirs will be better in this way. If he cannot do this, it is not considered a fifth-level alchemy at all.

"Three days, I only have three days to wait..." The girl sat beside the fire pit, her red legs swaying in the flames. Even the demonic fire of the earth veins wanted to retreat, but it couldn't hurt her.

This woman is very strong! Unless she is a person who plays yin, Ning Fan today is definitely no match for this woman.

He said no more, his five fingers formed into claws, and he pointed a claw into the air. Immediately, the continuous rain turned into an illusory rain cauldron. It was not stable and seemed to explode at any time. After all, Ning Fan's true cultivation is the only way to integrate spirits. He wanted to use

Divine Will Zi induces the cauldron, which consumes too much mana.

"Eighth level divine will, divine will of rain... In four days, you are just average, but in the rain world, you seem to be pretty good..." The girl Gujing Wubo.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, couldn't think of anything to answer. The three elixirs he chose were the ones with the least potency and the easiest to refine.

The girl looked confused, but she nodded frequently, swayed leisurely with her feet, and murmured to herself beside the pit, "Ten elixirs, the highest is 5500 years, and the lowest is 4800 years. The three 4800-year-old elixirs you choose are good for the spirit."

The identification of the year of the medicine is so clear, which shows that your alchemy is not weak... However, your realm is too low, you can only melt spirits and cannot last for three days..."

Yes, Ning Fan's magic power is far from enough to survive.

But now that he's here, there's no way he can retreat.

On the first day, Ning Fan melted a medicine.

On the second day, Ning Fan melted the second medicine.

Covered by flames, Ning Fan looked pale and the rain cauldron was swaying.

On the third day, Ning Fan was about to completely melt the third medicine, but at this moment, the mana was exhausted... the rain cauldron shattered!

"The medicine is overflowing...it means failure. You are not yet a qualified fifth-level alchemist..." the girl commented calmly.

"It's not over yet! The Moliu Distraction Technique!"

Ning Fan was almost unconscious due to his rash thoughts, but his eyes became even more ruthless.

A cage of ink-colored divine thoughts trapped all the dissipated medicinal slurry, turning it into a cauldron of divine thoughts. Under the melting fire of the earth, the third elixir was completely melted.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, waved his hand and took out three jade bottles, presented the three kinds of medicine, handed them to the girl, and said loudly,

"The three medicines have been melted... Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny!"

After receiving the three warm jade bottles, the girl's eyes trembled for the first time.

"Sword Nian... Your Divine Will is broken and your Sword Nian becomes a cauldron, which is considered cheating... So you are unqualified, but I will be generous and won't kill you... In the Lost World Tower, you can enter the fourth level."

"..." Ning Fan was silent. If he could refine the fifth-level lower-level elixir by breaking the alchemy cauldron, but it would be too early for him to transform it into a cauldron with divine will.

The fourth floor... This matter is also helpless.

The girl stood up from the fire pit, but her eyes moved, and her indifferent face curved.

But she saw the embroidered shoe on her left foot shaking slightly. The moment she stood up, the embroidered shoe fell away and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

"Before these shoes are burned to ashes, help me pick up the embroidered shoes, and I will give you the opportunity to enter the fifth floor."

"Oh? It's just a small matter."

Ning Fan was startled for a moment, then immediately jumped and fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Although the earth vein demon fire is powerful, the yin and yang are locked in the body. He is not afraid of fire. Instead, the Qingluan Fire, which is slightly spiritual, feels the crisis from Ning Fan, and hurriedly divides into two sides and disperses.

Stretch your hand, catch the embroidered shoes, step back in the air, and return to the fire pit.

Even her long hair was not burned at all.

"Oh? Not bad..." The girl praised lightly, but her cold little face raised.

Her delicate little face slightly curved, and she raised her left leg in front of Ning Fan.

"Help me put on my embroidered shoes..."

After saying this, she gently lifted her feet and swung her small toes in front of Ning Fan.

"Wear shoes? This seems to be a little different from what Miss Bei said before..." Ning Fan frowned, unable to guess what this woman was thinking.

"You can think that this is the second round of tasks I have given you. Or do you think it is too humiliating to wear my shoes for me..." The girl's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she was moody.

Humiliation or test?

Ning Fan sighed, the girl in front of him was really difficult to take care of.

He escaped and tried his best to put on the woman's shoes without touching her feet.
To be continued...