Chapter 126: Design Frame-up

However, after thinking about it for a while, Ning Fan didn't think about the origin of the Yunxu Sect, maybe he vaguely heard someone say it by his side.

Looking at the old Yang Tou in the distance, Ning Fan shook his head, walked back to his hut, cleaned up a little, and then walked towards the Pill Pavilion.

The number of people in the Pill Pavilion was a little more than that in the Weapon Pavilion, and many sect disciples came and went in the Pill Pavilion.

Ning Fan walked in and said to one of the senior brothers of the Pill Pavilion who was busy, "May I ask Senior Brother, is there any medicinal materials for sale in this Pill Pavilion?"

Hearing Ning Fan ask like this, Senior Brother Danyao Pavilion was stunned in place, and said to Ning Fan, "This Senior Brother, it's good if you call me Senior Brother." I don't know what the junior brother wants medicinal materials? I have all the pills in the Dan Medicine Pavilion, and it is better to find an alchemist outside than to refine them in the Dan Medicine Pavilion. ”

Ning Fan heard that the senior brothers had misunderstood what he meant, so he just smiled slightly and said, "It's alchemy." ”

Senior Brother Zhu looked at Ning Fan with a look of surprise and said in surprise: "Oh, Senior Brother knows alchemy, can you know pharmacological pills?"

Ning Fan didn't want to expose too much at this time, so he smiled slightly and said, "I understand a little, I don't know if there are medicinal materials in this Pill Pavilion." ”

Hearing Ning Fan say this, Senior Brother Zhu understood that Ning Fan was reluctant to reveal what he was thinking, smiled slightly, fiddled with the medicinal materials in front of him, and said to Ning Fan: "It doesn't matter if Senior Brother doesn't want to say it, it's just that I only have Dan Medicine in the Pill Pavilion, and the medicinal materials are only available in the medicine field of the sect." ”

When Ning Fan heard Senior Brother Zhu say this, he wanted to turn around and leave, and go to the medicine field to exchange for medicinal materials.

But at this time, the senior brothers didn't look at Ning Fan, and raised the Chinese herbal medicine bag in their hands slightly and said: "The medicinal materials in the medicine field are only supplied to the Danyao Pavilion, and the disciples of other sects will not exchange them, so don't waste your efforts." ”

Ning Fan stopped his steps at this time, looked back at Senior Brothers, and said with a slight arch of his hand: "Then dare to ask Senior Brothers, how do you have medicinal materials?"

Senior Brother Zhu smiled at Ning Fan slightly, and his smile made people feel very comfortable, and said, "I see that my junior brother is not a disciple of my Pill Pavilion, but he wants to refine the pill, why don't you join my Pill Pavilion in the first place." ”

Ning Fan said: "I just want to find some medicinal materials to try my hand." ”

Senior Brother Zhu waved his hand at this time and said to Ning Fan: "Forget it, forget it, you really don't want to say it, forget it, why don't you go to the medicine field and see if there are any medicinal materials you want?"

When Ning Fan heard Senior Brother Zhu say this, he was stunned in place and walked towards the door again, but he ran to the medicine field.

However, looking at Ning Fan going out, this senior brother said to the people around him: "Tell the seventh master that Ning Fan has gone to the medicine field to ask for medicinal materials." ”

When the person next to him heard Senior Brother Zhu say this, he nodded sharply and stepped back quickly.

Ning Fan didn't know these twists and turns at this time, and ran directly opposite the waterfall, which was where the medicine field of Moyumen was located.

Yaotian also had a few senior brothers guarding at this time, and when he saw Ning Fan, he stopped him with the weapon in his hand and said, "Who is coming, the sect is not allowed to trespass." ”

Ning Fan smiled slightly at this time and said: "Please make it convenient for you senior brothers, and register the disciples in the Xia Ning Fan, the miscellaneous servants, and want to exchange them for some medicinal materials." ”

However, what Ning Fan didn't expect was that even if he said this, those people still looked at him with a straight face, and shouted loudly: "Miscellaneous Servants, Registered Disciples! Heh, after all, it is a miscellaneous worker! This is the medicine field of Moyumen, not the pigsty of your Miscellaneous Servants, how far you can go! Don't you deserve to come here?"

Ning Fan was a little angry when he heard this, but with his previous temperament, he didn't have a seizure for a while, so he looked at the few people guarding the door like this, and said very calmly: "Senior brother, can you let me meet the senior brother in charge of the medicine field." ”

"You don't have to. I'm Yan Kun. At this time, a young man walked out from behind the plaque and said to Ning Fan: "Moyumen Medicine Field Heavy Land, come and take it for me!"

"You!" Ning Fan was really angry at this time, he hadn't said anything when he came here, and this person directly wanted to take down what he meant.

Ning Fan vaguely felt that he was caught in some conspiracy at this time, but at this time he did not sit still, he knew very well that if he was captured, what they said would be what they said at that time.

I saw a few senior brothers at the door holding long swords and stabbing towards Ning Fan.

Thorn in the sky.

Several soul powers struck towards Ning Fan, Ning Fan punched violently, and with a loud shout, he blocked the soul power attacks again and again, only to see that those few people were a few points closer to him.

"Take it down for me!" Yan Kun put one hand behind his back, waved his long sword in the other, and said, "Trespassing on the important land of the sect, and dare to fight!"

Ning Fan only realized at this time that this senior brother Yan Kun, whom he had never met, wanted his own life, his eyes couldn't help but be a little red, his blood-red eyes looked at Yan Kun, and he roared loudly: "Yan Kun, you have wronged me!"

Yan Kun laughed violently and said, "Haha, what if I wronged you, who told you to offend someone who shouldn't be offended!" As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was raised slightly, but he rushed towards Ning Fan.

Skimming low in the sky, the long sword in his hand waved lightly, and said, "Autumn rain and autumn wind!" A strange soul power instantly rippled around Yan Kun's long sword, strangling the space around him, and the target was Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's original cultivation was only at the peak of body refining, and this would be besieged by the four disciples of the Qi refining period, plus Yan Kun, an ordinary disciple, he felt the pressure multiply for a while.

"Stop!" At this time, a voice spun in front of Ning Fan, and with a sword, the long sword in front of Ning Fan was missed, and he looked at the few people in front of him and said, "Stop!

"I've seen Senior Brother Lin. At this time, Yan Kun slightly withdrew the long sword in his hand, retreated, and said, "The Seventh Master has an order, don't dare to disobey." ”

Lin Buping glared at this time, and said with a hint of murderous aura: "Then you are so good at killing sect disciples?"

Yan Kun glanced at Ning Fan, and said with a loud shout: "It's him!

The other four disciples seemed to be Yan Kun's henchmen, and said, "Yes!"

Ning Fan looked at these five people coldly at this time, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I didn't even enter the door of the medicine field, you are like a trap for me." ”

Lin Buping stopped Ning Fan at this time and said, "Senior Brother Ning, don't worry. With Lin Buping here, I see who dares to make a mistake. ”

"Lin Buping, you're too lenient, aren't you?" At this time, Xie Qi's thief's voice came from the side and said, "This is Yaotian, Yan Kun's talent is the most correct." ”

Ning Fan looked at Xie Qi at this time, and said very calmly: "Xie Qi, we said that we had a duel for three months, so only a month has passed, why are you so anxious." ”

Xie Qi heard Ning Fan talking to him, his eyes glanced at Ning Fan and said, "I don't have the habit of talking to dead people, since you said that sentence to me last month, you have already died, but you are very smart and know that you hid in the house and did not come out." ”

"I want to see who can still protect you at this time, Lin Buping will definitely not be able to protect you!" Xie Qi didn't use a weapon at this time, waved his hand and said, "Yan Kun! You still don't want to take down this disciple who trespassed on the important place of the sect?"

"Yes!" Yan Kun clenched his fists with both hands at this time, and suddenly danced a sword flower, rushing towards Ning Fan quickly and quickly, and shouted: "Xiao Se rises!

In an instant, a faint yellow visible to the naked eye appeared at the tip of Yan Kun's sword, like a gust of autumn wind, towards Ning Fan, and the speed was as fast as a brush.

"You dare!" Lin Buping didn't expect Yan Kun to really dare to make a move at this time, and suddenly punched Yan Kun.

"Your opponent is me!" Xie Qi flew up, stopped Lin Buping, and the fist in his hand beckoned to Lin Buping's face, and shouted loudly: "You have too much control, I'll let you see it today, you can't stop me in this Moyu Sect, how can you disciples who climb up step by step can't compare to our family disciples." ”

Ning Fan didn't care about Lin Buping at this time, nor did he care if Lin Buping was able to make a move, he stared calmly at the long sword in Yan Kun's hand, and at the moment when Yan Kun made a move, Ning Fan also moved.

The speed is very slow, and the movements are the opposite of Yan Kun. One slow, one fast.

"Death!" Yan Kun shouted again, slammed towards Ning Fan, and rushed towards Ning Fan with a burst of energy.

The soul power is outward, almost physical.

Ning Fan had already seen that Yan Kun's cultivation was also very solid, so naturally he should not take it lightly, the green tendons on his face were slightly exposed, and some beads of sweat crossed Ning Fan's green tendons.

"Tai Chi!" Ning Fan shook his palm, and there was an inexplicable layer of soul power in front of him that isolated the space.

"Mixed Yuan!" Ning Fan waved his hand, stirring up Yan Kun's energy and transferring Yan Kun's soul power to another place.

But at this time, Ning Fan's green tendons seemed to be about to explode, and his body couldn't withstand such a strong burst of soul power, so he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted violently: "Break it for me!"

Bang -

There was an explosion, and in mid-air, Ning Fan's soul power and Yan Kun's soul power blended together and exploded violently.

"Whew. Ning Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly at this time, and the blow just now caused Ning Fan to suffer a burst of internal injuries.

If it weren't for Ning Fan's use of the "Tai Chi" in the "Basic Fist Method", maybe he wouldn't be able to resist this blow, but this blow made Ning Fan lose a lot, after all, Ning Fan was able to barely exert it during the Qi refining period, and the soul power consumed was quite large.

"Death!" Seeing that the blow was ineffective, Yan Kun came towards Ning Fan with another blow.