Ning Fan's mind was racing, was the Pill Emperor going to teach him the basic usage of the medicine soul?

He had already learned this method from Xiran by using the medicine soul to break the disguise of the elixir.

Everyone knows this method, and Alchemy Emperor should not only teach this thing.

Ning Fan took a few steps closer, picked up the ten-thousand-year-old purple river car and looked at it carefully, and frowned inadvertently.

No, this one doesn't look like a thousand-year-old purple river car...

The dark blue medicinal soul dispersed, and the medicinal energy in Ning Fan's palm trembled. The thousand-year-old purple river car slowly transformed into a Nine Nether Orchid in the brilliance.

The original ordinary Ganoderma lucidum was not the true form of the elixir.

The ten-thousand-year-old Zihe Chariot is not the true body. This Jiuyoulan is the true body!

Ning Fan suddenly understood that this store of elixirs had indeed been disguised, but there was definitely more than one disguise.

For example, this Nine Nether Orchid has disguised itself twice... Unless the medicine soul is strong enough, Ning Fan will definitely think that it is a ten thousand year old purple river car.

Once the wrong medicine is used, it is unimaginable how effective the prepared elixir will be and whether it will be poisonous.

As an alchemist, you should be careful when choosing medicine!

Seeing that Ning Fan seemed to have some understanding, Dan Huang nodded with satisfaction and pointed,

"The first use of medicine souls is to see through the disguise of elixirs. Even ants can live secretly, let alone elixirs of heaven and earth. In order to protect themselves, some elixirs even have more than one disguise. Therefore, do not use elixirs that exceed your ability to identify medicine souls.

Used for refining elixirs, you never know whether that elixir is what you need! Go on!"

After the Pill Emperor finished giving instructions, he suddenly pointed a little, and the dark purple medicine soul turned into a ray of light and shot out, hitting the center of Ning Fan's eyebrows.

Ning Fan was slightly startled, but did not resist. He knew that Dan Huang was passing on the Dharma. The light melted into the sea of ​​consciousness and immediately turned into a sound of transmitting the Dharma.

"A diviner who cultivates the heavenly eye can see the way of heaven and deduce it for thousands of years, which is called the 'eye that reaches the sky.'

Truth and emptiness, Tao refers to the human heart, which is called the "eyes of real people". Without heavenly eyes, it cannot be called a heavenly teacher; without earthly eyes, it cannot be called an earthly teacher; without eyes, it cannot be called a real person. I will help you open the eyes of real people.

, counts as the first transmission of the law!”

A trace of subtle secrets turned into the sound of the great avenue, resounding in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and concentrated on practicing his kung fu, when he felt a sudden pain in the middle of his eyebrows, tearing open his vertical eye.

In the vertical eyes, there were streams of bright dark blue medicine light.

Ning Fan was startled for a moment, and then it became clear that he had cultivated the Demonic Aspect, and the ghost eyes among the four Demonic Aspects were opened up by the Pill Emperor into the eyes of a real person.

Once one's eyes are opened, they slowly hide and are not revealed.

But Ning Fan only felt that after opening the third eye, the vision in the left and right eyes greatly increased, and medicinal energy flowed through the two eyes, which could reveal the authenticity of the elixir.

He glanced across the medicine shop lightly, and his eyes shot out two dark blue rays of light, like thunderbolts, hitting each of the elixirs.

The disguises of the elixirs were broken one after another. There were hundreds of elixirs in the entire drug store. Except for the three hundred thousand-year-old elixirs, it was impossible to tell whether they were genuine or not. Even if they were fifty-thousand-year-old elixirs, Ning Fan could see through the disguise.

Ordinary fifth-level alchemists use medicine souls to cover their eyes and see through the disguise of elixirs, but how can such small means be as powerful as the human eye?

Ning Fan took a deep breath. After breaking through the disguise of a store of elixirs, Ning Fan found 15 real Ten Thousand Years Purple River Carts among them. However, he did not go to get them. He only turned around and bowed respectfully to the Pill Emperor.

"Thank you, Senior Li, for teaching me the Dharma!"

"Haha, I can teach you, kid. If you hadn't cultivated the ghost eyes of the ghost eye clan, I wouldn't be able to easily help you open the human eyes. After opening the human eyes, with your current strength of the medicine soul, you would be able to distinguish fifty thousand years of elixirs.

Okay. Take these thousand-year-old Zihe chariots. Later, I will teach you the 'War Soul Technique', which I accidentally found from a certain ancient book. After that, I will also give you a

Opportunity…”

The Pill Emperor nodded slightly and signaled Ning Fan to go get the medicine.

Ning Fan knew that the Pill Emperor wanted to give him the elixir, so he did not refuse. He really needed the Ten Thousand Years Purple River Cart, so he went to get it.

Just as he turned around, before taking away the Wannian Zihe cart, a domineering young voice suddenly came from outside the medicine shop.

"Oh? I didn't expect that a medicine shop opened by a third-level alchemist would actually have so many elixirs worth ten thousand years, fifty thousand years, and one hundred thousand years! Good, good, good! All the elixirs in this medicine shop are originally

Young master wants to buy them all! Hanba, it’s time to clear the place!”

"yes!"

Outside the store, a young man in black robes with a strange look gave an order, as if he wanted to buy the entire drug store, and no one was allowed to buy the medicine from this store.

This young man has the cultivation level of the early stage of becoming a god, and has medicinal energy flowing around his body. He seems to be an alchemist of inferior rank.

Following his order, a two-foot-tall black-armored evil ghost immediately walked out from behind. Dragging a heavy chain with his feet, he made a promise and strode into the medicine shop. He grabbed Ning Fan with his ghost hand, as if he wanted to pull Ning Fan away.

Just throw it out of the drug store.

The strength of that grip is already at the level of the first level of the Golden Body, comparable to a blow from Peeping into the Void!

"Boy, you can get out! All the medicines in this pharmacy have been bought by me, the young master of the Ghost Eyes Tribe, and you can't touch them!"

Ning Fan looked at the ghost claws that were catching him, his eyes darkened.

Obviously, this so-called young master of the Ghost Eye Clan and the black-armored evil ghost he brought did not know Ning Fan.

Otherwise, with Ning Fan's current reputation, they would not dare to attack Ning Fan.

Before the ghost's claws could catch him, Ning Fan struck out like lightning and grabbed the evil ghost's wrist with his backhand. He mercilessly tore it apart with great force, tearing off one of the evil ghost's hands.

The evil ghost was in unexplainable pain. In fear, he jumped out of the medicine shop and looked at Ning Fan with fearful eyes.

This scene deeply shocked the young man in black!

He is the dignified young master of the Guimu Clan, and this evil ghost Hanba is the personal guard assigned to him by the leader of the Guimu Clan. He has the first level of body refining with a golden body and is very powerful. Even the old monster Peeping the Void can

But he can't be defeated in a battle.

With the strength of his physical body, a single blow from his ghost claws can tear into pieces any body that is half-refined.

The young man in black clearly saw that Ning Fan had only half-stepped his cultivation, so he should have been struck by Han Bao and thrown out of the medicine shop.

Unexpectedly, Ning Fan was far more powerful than the young man in black had imagined. He tore off Hanba's arm with an understatement...

The young man in black couldn't believe it. Could it be that Ning Fan's body refining realm was more powerful than Han Ba's first golden body realm?

"Damn it! Who is this person? He is only five hundred years old, but he has such astonishing strength! This young master has been in seclusion in the traditional Chinese medicine tower of the tribe for hundreds of years. He has not cared about worldly affairs. This is the first time he has left the tribe. How can he get into trouble with such a tyrannical person?

His enemy! Humph, let’s find out more about this person!”

The young man in black gritted his teeth and immediately took a few steps back with the evil ghost Hanba, looking at Ning Fan with deep fear.

Although there was resentment in his eyes, he hated Ning Fan for hurting the guard, but he did not dare to show it too much, he just cupped his fists and said coldly,

"Young Master of the Guimu Clan, Gui Han, your Excellency is astonishingly powerful and has destroyed one of my guards. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

"Young Master Guimu..." Ning Fan frowned. He naturally knew how powerful the Guimu Clan was. The Guimu Clan was no weaker than the Zhou family and should not be underestimated.

Guihan ordered the guards to attack Ning Fan, which really made Ning Fan displeased. However, in full view of everyone here, if he kills Young Master Guimu in public, he will definitely have a deadly feud with the Guimu clan.

Ning Fan hasn't solved the Troll Clan's trouble yet, and he doesn't want to mess with the Ghost Eye Clan at this moment.

But Ning Fan is by no means afraid of the Ghost Eyes clan. If the young master of the Ghost Eyes continues to be ignorant, Ning Fan would not mind teaching him a lesson.

"I, Zhou Ming, have no explanation for you, so get out!"

The word 'go', with a terrifying evil aura, shocked all the monks on the fifth floor of Yong'an Pavilion.

Under Ning Fan's evil aura and demonic power, Guihan and Hanba both had stagnant breaths, confused minds, and hard-to-understand visions.

Not only was he shocked by Ning Fan's ferocious power, but he was also shocked by Ning Fan's reputation.

"What! He is Zhou Ming, whom his father has always warned not to offend!" Gui Han gritted his teeth. After learning Ning Fan's name, his arrogance couldn't help but weaken.

Guihan is respected among the Guimu clan, so why would anyone dare to tell him to get lost?

But at this moment, he was afraid of Ning Fan's fierce power, but he didn't dare not to leave. He had an intuition that if he was a little ignorant, Ning Fan would directly kill him!

Damn it, damn it! Could it be that one of Hanba's arms was broken off in vain today? Was this energy swallowed in vain?

"Young Master, the situation is not as good as others, please bear with it for the time being. If there is a chance later, I will seek revenge!" Hanba said in a gloomy voice.

"good!"

Gui Leng snorted, turned around and left with Han Bao.

Ning Fan's eyes were cold and slightly cold, and he didn't care about him at all. If he dared to offend him again, he would definitely die next time.

Although Ning Fan didn't take action, it didn't mean that Gui Han and Gui Han could leave whenever they wanted.

Emperor Dan's dim eyes were slightly cold. Although he had always been magnanimous, he would not sit idly by if someone attacked his old friend's disciples.

"Do I allow you to leave? You caused trouble in my drug store and left like this without paying any price?"

"What!"

Gui Han and his two men stopped their steps, turned back coldly, and looked at Dan Huang with murderous intent floating around.

"It's interesting, it's interesting! It's just Zhou Ming, but a mere Nascent Soul Alchemist dares to be rude to this young master! You deserve to make me pay the price, huh, you are seeking death! Hanbao, kill him!"

"yes!"

Han Bao's eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to vent all his anger hurt by Ning Fan on the old Taoist in front of him.

In his eyes, a mere Nascent Soul Daoist could crush countless of them with one finger, so he would never put them in his eyes.
To be continued...