After Ning Fan left, Demon Lotus went to a forbidden place overnight to report what happened tonight to the Eighth Patriarch.

Demon Lotus didn't know that Ning Fan just pretended to leave, followed Demon Lotus invisibly, and spent the whole night frowning outside the Xiaoqian Realm where the Eight Ancestors were hiding.

Ning Fan, you can't enter that Small Thousand Realm! Outsiders can only enter under the guidance of people inside.

Obviously, the Eighth Patriarch would not lead Ning Fan into the interface.

It was a top-secret forbidden place, hidden in a small, broken world.

In the Small Thousand Realm, it was pitch black, and there was a faint flow of energy, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The only thing that could be seen clearly were eight huge stone pillars emitting a faint light standing in the darkness.

On each stone pillar, there is a shadow master sitting cross-legged. Everyone has a vast aura, but no one is alive, which is extremely strange.

These eight people are the eight fallen ancestors of the Trolls, but they live in this small world in strange ways!

Demon Lotus' report did not attract the Eight Ancestor's attention.

The two questions Ning Fan asked Demon Lotus did not threaten the trolls, and Demon Lotus did not reveal anything.

After the Eighth Patriarch fell silent, no one held Ning Fan accountable. Only the First Patriarch Ju Yan was slightly puzzled by the matter.

He had met Ning Fan once. Although it was only a brief glance, Ju Yan determined that Ning Fan and he were the same kind of people, broad on the outside but careful on the inside, and good at calculations.

According to his understanding of Ning Fan, Ning Fan's behavior tonight when he went to interrogate Demon Lotus was very strange and unreasonable. Ning Fan would never do anything unreasonable, and he would become a demon if something went wrong.

Juyan had reminded Ning Fan that day not to interfere in Feng Xueyan's affairs.

Ju Yan pondered for a moment... When Ning Fan interrogated Yao Lian, he did not mention Feng Xueyan at all... Did that boy really listen to his reminder?

"If it wasn't for Yan'er, why would I go to see Yaolian..." Ju Yan was puzzled and finally put the matter behind him.

No matter what, he and the other Seventh Patriarchs still have big things to deal with.

Anyway, Ning Fan has not touched the top secret of the trolls, and he is kind to the trolls, so his big words will not lead to murdering Ning Fan.

"Put Zhou Ming's matter aside, it's just a half-step of cultivating the void, it's not worth mentioning... Demon Lotus, please report the matter of the Alchemy Code..."

Next to Ju Yan, there was another dark old man. His aura was more vast than Ju Yan's, his voice was hoarse, and there was a ghostly evil aura that made Yao Lian extremely uncomfortable.

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the other seven ancestors fell silent. This man seemed to be the head of the eight ancestors.

Demon Lotus immediately reported many matters concerning the Alchemy Code, and nothing happened overnight.

Ning Fan returned to the west building and sat cross-legged on the couch, sorting out many thoughts.

He gleaned countless secrets from Yaolian's heart.

He knew how powerful the Eight Ancestors were. Among the Eight Ancestors, there were six Wenxu and two Chongxu. Ning Fan could not defeat him. This was undoubtedly bad news. If Ning Fan wanted to save Feng Xueyan from the Eight Ancestors,

, he needs to have stronger strength.

Of course, there is also news, which is good news for Ning Fan.

The Mo Luo's blood in Feng Xueyan's body has completely condensed, and the day of taking the blood will be at least ten years away.

In other words, within ten years, Feng Xueyan will not be in any danger, and even the Eighth Patriarch will secretly protect her like a treasure.

But ten years later, the Eighth Patriarch will definitely take action against Feng Xueyan. By then, unless Ning Fan greatly improves his strength, he will not be able to save Feng Xueyan.

"Ten years... within ten years, blood wine can be brewed. By then, if you take the blood wine, you will be able to break through the void refining stage in one fell swoop... It is too difficult to break through the void refining stage, but it is easier to break through the golden body. As long as you look for

Take the remaining three stone slabs and obtain the three demonic energies. I am confident that I can break through the golden body realm within ten years!"

"No matter what, Feng Xueyan cannot call her brother-in-law in vain. I will not allow the Eighth Ancestor of the Trolls to touch her!"

Ning Fan remembered that the demonic stone slab was now in the hands of the Eighth Patriarch. He wondered if he could get close to the stone slab and draw away the demonic energy from the stone...

"I cannot enter the Little Thousand Realm where the Eight Ancestors are. This piece of golem slate of the troll tribe needs to be considered in the long term... The focus now should be on improving the alchemy first. If you want to improve your realm within ten years, the alchemy will be absolutely impossible."

Don’t let it fall.”

Ning Fan knew very well that he had a notorious reputation, but he could live for thousands of years because of his strength.

His current strength is already famous in the rain world, but this is not enough, far from enough!

He must have the strength to step into the rain world before he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Nirvana.

As the morning light entered the curtain, Ning Fan found the girls one by one. After giving instructions, Ling Yue took the four puppets with him to take care of the safety of the girls. He himself began to prepare for the Alchemy Competition.

First, he must strive to be among the top three alchemists in the alchemy canon and become one of the three alchemists who refine elixirs for Feng Xueyan.

He was a little worried. He didn't know what the so-called life-saving elixir was, so he had to make the elixir for Feng Xueyan himself to be sure that no one would harm her.

The Northern Liang Kingdom held an alchemy ceremony, and there were countless famous alchemists in the rain world gathered in the country.

In the capital and county, countless old monsters gathered in Yong'an Pavilion, buying, selling, and exchanging many items such as elixirs and elixirs.

Yong'an Pavilion is a property directly owned by the Trolls, and all profits from the elixirs sold belong to the Trolls.

In order to meet the needs of many alchemists, Yong'an Pavilion specially opened an additional trading pavilion, allowing alchemists to set up stalls here to purchase or sell elixirs and elixirs.

Near the Alchemy Code, many alchemists are purchasing elixirs to prepare for the Alchemy Code. Naturally, many old weirdos come here after hearing about the benefits, and sell elixirs, elixirs, and medicinal cauldrons.

Some rare elixirs have no one to sell them, so alchemists can only trade with each other. Maybe the elixirs they lack are just useless items from other alchemists?

In a few days, Ning Fan traveled seventy million miles across the Northern Liang Kingdom.

A few days later, Ning Fan drifted to Yong'an Pavilion, naturally coming to buy the elixir.

Whether it was to prepare for the Alchemy Code or to collect the main medicine of the Demonic Alchemy to enhance the realm of body refining, he had to come here to take a look.

In order to break through the golden body realm as quickly as possible, Ning Fan not only needs to collect the remaining three demon stone tablets, but also needs to refine the demon elixir.

The Demonic Sovereign Pill is a top-grade fifth-level magic pill. Ning Fan's pill skills are enough to refine it, but there are still three main ingredients missing.

The ghost aconite that lasts ten thousand years, the purple stone ear that lasts ten thousand years, and the purple river cart that lasts ten thousand years.

That's it for ghost aconite and purple stone ear. Ning Fan also found some, but the age didn't meet the requirements.

It's just that the ten-thousand-year-old Zihe Che... The so-called Zihe Che is the placenta, which is formed by killing people and nourishing medicine with the secret method of magic. It is cultivated for thousands of years before it can take shape. The process is quite vicious.

There are 800 cultivators in the Rain Realm, the Demon Sect is already weak, and the Purple River Chariot has long been extinct.

Even in a place like the Endless Sea where demonic cultivators are rampant, it is rare for the Ten Thousand Years Purple River Car to flow out.

As soon as Ning Fan arrived at Yong'an Pavilion, he was immediately personally received by the master of Yong'an Pavilion.

The Master of Yong'an Pavilion is a Yuandian great monk and a well-known figure in the troll tribe. He has long seen Ning Fan step on the stone to save the trolls, and has great admiration for Ning Fan.

Moreover, he had been told by Ju Qing that once Ning Fan comes to Yong'an Pavilion to buy treasures, no matter what he likes, he can take it directly without charging a penny.

Compared to the kindness of rescuing the clan, what is a mere baby?

The pavilion master informed Ning Fan of Ju Qing's good intentions. Ning Fan nodded and said nothing. If he saw something he was satisfied with, he would take it directly and would not be polite to the trolls.

Yong'an Pavilion has five floors. The first floor sells elixirs, the second floor sells alchemy cauldrons, the third floor sells elixirs, and the fourth floor sells elixirs. The fifth floor is a temporary trading pavilion for alchemists, for monks to set up stalls and trade.

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The master of Yong'an Pavilion took Ning Fan to visit the first four floors. The monks he met along the way bowed respectfully when they saw Ning Fan appear, and then left in a hurry, with humility and awe on their faces.

Ning Fan's evil reputation is too terrifying. How can ordinary monks dare to provoke him or even have the slightest involvement with him.

Ning Fan didn't care at all about the awe of these monks.

There was nothing that tempted him about the elixirs in Yong'an Pavilion. On the contrary, many of the qualities of the elixir cauldron were far superior to those of the broken elixir cauldron back then. But as a fifth-level alchemist, Ning Fan could condense the cauldron with his mind, and the elixir cauldron was quite capable.

Dispensable, not purchased.

He was not polite about the elixir recipes, and took his fancy to several fourth- and fifth-turn elixir recipes. Yong'an Pavilion Master didn't say anything, and directly asked someone to engrave and hand them over to Ning Fan.

On the fourth floor, Ning Fan found the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Aconitum and the Thousand Years Purple Stone Ear.

It is a good thing for Ning Fan to be able to find the two main ingredients of the Demon Lord Pill.

Ning Fan asked for all these two ten thousand-year-old elixirs in Yong'an Pavilion. There were 14 ghost aconite plants and 17 purple stone fungus plants.

These elixirs were valuable, but Yong'an Pavilion did not dare to collect money from Ning Fan.

After walking through the first four floors, Ning Fan still wanted to go to the fifth floor. The fifth floor was where the monks traded on their own. Even if Yong'an Pavilion Master followed him, it would not be of much help, so he resigned first.

Ning Fan walked up to the fifth floor alone. Above the fifth floor was an extremely spacious hall.

The main hall can accommodate ten thousand people, and there are hundreds of shops on all sides. In each shop, there is an alchemist sitting in charge, or there is a wooden sign hanging outside the shop, purchasing some elixirs. Or the shop is filled with elixirs.

Medicines and elixirs are waiting to be traded.

On the fifth floor, there is a team of trolls and demon guards, more than a hundred of them, each with a long and vast aura.

The leader of the demon guard is a big man in the late stage of divine transformation. His vast momentum intimidates every alchemist who trades here, and no one is allowed to seize treasures or kill people here.

The old monsters in the late stages of becoming gods are all top masters in the endless sea.

The demon guard leader's eyes were aloof and cold, sweeping around him. Even the alchemists, whose eyes were higher than their heads, were a little breathless when caught by his gaze, and they did not dare to look at him.

"This person has such sharp eyes! Who is this person!" an alchemist from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom asked in a low voice.

"My fellow Taoist, I don't know, but this is the leader of the strongest demon guard, the Death Demon Guard, among the troll clan's Eight Demon Guards. The leader of the Death Demon... It is rumored that this person is extremely powerful and has killed monsters of the same level.

The late stage of God..." Another old monster explained.

"What, what! This person can kill even the late-stage God Transformation. We are here to sell elixirs. Don't offend this person. His cultivation in the late-stage God Transformation is very rare in the Rain World!"
To be continued...