"What a noise! ​​If you make any more noise, get out of here!"

At some point, the old devil also appeared outside the alchemy room.

In fact, his mood at the moment was the same as that of Yuchi. He was eager to know if Ning Fan could refine the third-level elixir. Yesterday, Ning Fan refined the second-level elixir, and the old devil watched the whole process. The alchemy technique was somewhat exquisite.

The old devil himself couldn't understand the place.

"I am only a third-level alchemist. If Mr. Ning can refine a third-level elixir, wouldn't his alchemy skills be on the same level as mine...I haven't taught him alchemy yet! He taught himself?!"

Just as the old devil was thinking about it, there was a loud bang, and the sound of a furnace exploding came from the alchemy room.

"The furnace exploded?" The old devil pushed open the door and entered. The room was filled with black smoke. He flicked his sleeves to disperse the smoke and dust.

In the alchemy room, the alchemy cauldron did explode, but the elixir was also made. There were silver elixirs all over the floor, and there were probably hundreds of them.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, was knocked unconscious by the impact of the furnace explosion.

"Young Master has succeeded in refining the elixir!" Yuchi was overjoyed, took out a single bottle and picked up the elixir on the ground, completely forgetting to care about the unconscious Ning Fan.

As for Lao Mo, his mood at the moment was really complicated. Looking at Ning Fan, he felt both fondness and nostalgia.

Who wouldn’t like a genius disciple? Especially a demon sect like the Black Demon Sect, where ‘the master is the father and the disciple is the son’.

However, when I think that Ning Fan will probably surpass himself soon, I feel a little confused.

"Even with ancient demonic veins, this qualification seems to be too evil..." The old demon picked up Ning Fan like a chicken and prepared to send him back to rest.

At this moment, he glanced over and saw that the alchemy cauldron on the ground had been cut in half vertically. The cut surface was smooth, just like the sword energy.

So the old devil was completely stunned.

"'Turning fire into sword'! Little girl Dugu's sword energy! Is Ning boy related to Dugu? How many sword energy has he obtained? What did he and Dugu do..."

The old devil couldn't help but feel entangled. The old devil had only loved one woman in his life, and Dugu was that woman's only sister...
Chapter completed!