Chapter 8: Tracking Rats

Qimei City, Situ Mansion.

"Third brother, what are you talking about, the lord will give you Mei Wei to Ning Fan for command!" In Situ's mansion, a thin man named Situ frowned. He has black hair and demon eyes, but he wears black Buddha clothes and holds black prayer beads.

"He wants black grass? And let you ask me for it? Hmph, what a big shelf, let him roll and get it himself!"

"Second brother, this..."Wei Chi showed a look of embarrassment.

But the thin man flicked his sleeves and drove Wei Chi out.

Qimei City, Nangong Mansion.

"My lord, this is the news that the villain inquired about..."In the hall of Nangong Mansion, a woman in tights knelt long.

"Shhhh This Ning Fan, to the lord to obtain the poison healing herbs, I can't see through the mystery of the seven kinds of yin poison, seven to yang tonics, in the effect of the medicine is diametrically opposite... With such alchemy, can it really make poison for the master... Lou Lan, you're doing well, let's go down..."

The one named Nangong is a middle-aged man with a soft voice. Looking at the portrait of Ning Fan in his hand, he licked his lips.

"This person, will he be sent by the Sword Realm to harm his master..."

Qimei City, Shenxu Pavilion.

"Find out? Who is the one who came to buy the 'Millennium Peach Branch' today..."In the Shenxu Pavilion, a demon girl looks like twenty, her face is covered with black veil, she wears a black bandeau on the top, and a black skirt on the bottom, the skirt is a little short, revealing her white jade legs.

"As the master expected, the one who bought the 'Millennium Peach Branch' was not the leader of the three gods of Han Yuanji. With the alchemy level of Nangong and Han Yuanji, it can't use thousand-year-old medicinal materials... The person who bought this medicinal material turned out to be a young man on the first floor of the vein, who was the apprentice of the extremely new Han won. ”

"Oh, a layer of pulse?"

She held Ning Fan's portrait and was slightly interested.

"What else did he buy?"

"Returning to the master, he also bought a century-old ice thunder stone and fire rain flower. ”

"The thousand-year-old elixir is used to refine the 'Four Turns Immortal Elixir', and the poison in Han Yuanji's extreme needs this thing... Ice thunder stone and fire rain flower, these two things are not melted with medicinal properties, and must not be used in medicine, but legend has it that in ancient times, there was a way to make the medicine that did not melt into a pill... These two drugs are for Han Yuanji's Mei Wei... It's not easy..."

This charming demon girl didn't seem to have any cultivation, but after only listening to one or two of the names of the medicines, she guessed Ning Fan's motive for buying the medicine. His profound knowledge is not weaker than Ning Fan, who has the memory of the Immortal Emperor!

Outside Qimei Snow City, a black-robed young man slapped the demon bag and released a group of mice, gritting his teeth,

"Hmph! The 'Ding Furnace' that Ben Jun raised in the Huanhe Sect was actually taken away, Han Lao Mo can't be offended, and secretly snatched the Ding Furnace back, as long as the little girl's body is not broken, no one can see her physique."

Ning Fan didn't know about this qiē.

As soon as he returned to Sifan Palace, he took a large number of elixirs and went to the Medicine Refining Pavilion in the palace.

The old demon is known as Han Yaozun, and he is also a well-known third-turn alchemist in the Yue Kingdom. The medicine tripod used for alchemy in Sifan Palace is of extremely good quality, and in the alchemy pavilion, there is a vein of ice and fire, which is used for alchemy.

Now that Wei Chi has not sent the medicinal materials he bought, and the antidote of Old Devil and Mei Wei cannot be refined, Ning Fan decided to refine some pulse-clearing pills for Xiao Paper Crane first.

After all, the higher the cultivation of the paper crane, the better the effect of double cultivation, Ning Fan gradually accepted the double cultivation method of "Yin and Yang Change" in his heart, and was eager to try the effect.

The 'Pulse Splitting Pill' is a second-turn elixir, and many Soul Melting Alchemists can refine it. And with the alchemy memory of the Immortal Emperor, it is only a second turn to the elixir, and it is not a problem for Ning Fan.

There is earth fire alchemy, and the mana consumption of the alchemist is almost none, but Ning Fan has just opened up a layer of mana, and he is still worried that he will not be able to bear it.

"Huang Tingdan Daolu"... The river car will become an immortal after nine turns, you don't have to be poor and sit in meditation, a Huang Tingming world, half a pot of vegetarian wine hidden mountains and rivers... The alchemy technique of the Emperor of the Troubled Ancient Dynasty lies in the 'Nine Turns of the River Car'..."

Closing his eyes and recalling the memories of the ancient alchemy, Ning Fan's fingertips carried the black flame, savoring the wonderful alchemy technique of 'Nine Turns of the River Car'.

"In ancient times, there were two great alchemists in heaven and earth, one Taishang Laojun and one Yellow Emperor. There are two major alchemy masters... A 'Sanqing Danning', a 'River Car Nine Turns'..."

He muttered to himself, his fingertips non-stop, and the black flame was rounded in front of him. Hook a circle, and you can refine a turn of pills...

He closed his eyes, pondered hard, and after a long time, he drew a circle, and there was no shadow of the flames.

He tasted it repeatedly, and after a stick of incense, he was able to hook two circles in a row, and the shadow of the flame was faintly condensed but not dispersed.

Half an hour later, he hooked three circles in a row, and a moment later, a circle shadow appeared in front of him.

The next moment, he suddenly panted heavily, hurriedly opened his eyes, and was silent.

The fifth circle, I can't outline it, maybe it's because Ning Fan's realm is too low... But if he can hook four circles, he will be enough to refine the four-turn elixir, and with alchemy alone, Yue Guo is probably unmatched.

"Open the furnace, alchemy!"

He slapped the lid of the ding, threw in the medicinal herbs, stirred up the icy earth fire with his meager mana, and began the alchemy of the whole length.

An hour later, ten pairs of medicinal herbs were refined, and seven pairs were refined, and only three furnaces of pills were refined, each furnace was ten pills.

His face was pale, and his mana had just been regained and exhausted, and his mind was even more tired.

The refining of the seven pairs of medicinal materials was not because Ning Fan's technique was not refined, but because his mana was not enough, and the moment he became a pill, he couldn't suppress the firepower, so he often failed.

The second turn pill failed so much, Mei Wei turned the antidote to the third turn, and the old demon turned the fourth turn to the antidote, I'm afraid that they can't refine it at all, unless they increase their mana first...

Thirty pills of Pimai Pill were packed in a jade bottle, and Ning Fan hurriedly returned to the bedroom.

Outside, he suddenly stopped, because inside the house, the sound of water could be faintly heard.

The little girl, in the bath, humming a ballad, seems to be in a good mood.

"Am I in, or am I not in... If the paper crane was bigger, I would have liked to wash it with her..."Ning Fan took the medicine bottle, turned around, touched his nose with his hand, but shook his head and smiled.

He didn't care about morality and morality, he just didn't want to leave a shadow on the little girl.

He looked at the rising moonlight, and for a moment, he missed his hometown. Wu Guo, Haining Ning's home, is thousands of miles away from here. Younger brother Ning Gu, trapped in the Demon Sect, when can he kick the Demon Sect and rescue his younger brother.

"The sky is my wife, the earth is my concubine, I never thought that one day I would become a demon cultivator"

He is a young man, but he has the sorrow of the Immortal Emperor who sees through the red dust. Under the moon, he floated like a fairy. And what he said caused a cold snort from a woman outside the wall.

"Hmph, 'The sky is my wife, the earth is my concubine', Han Yuanji's apprentice, what a big breath..."

This female voice is not delicate, with a sassy and heroic spirit, and her voice is like a sword, which stabs Ning Fan's eardrum slightly.

Then, there was the footsteps of the woman in the distance.

Ning Fan frowned. Sifan Palace is the Old Demon Forbidden Palace, and ordinary people can't enter it at all. The old devil has never been touched by women, what woman actually entered the Sifan Palace and called the old devil by name?

He wanted to chase out of the courtyard and find out, but before he took a few steps, a paper crane suddenly screamed in the bedroom.

"Ahh

His complexion changed greatly, and he didn't care about the strange woman before, so he hurriedly pushed the door into the bedroom.

In the room, there is a wooden basin, and plum blossoms float in the water. The paper crane was bathing before, but now it jumped out of the wooden basin and stood on the couch naked, looking at the ground in horror.

"Old... Mouse... Brother Fan, help me!"

Her lolita-like face, pitiful, and full of panic, made Ning Fan cry and laugh.

Paper Crane has also stayed in the Demon Sect for three years, although he has no cultivation at all, he has finally seen the monk, and he is afraid of just mice.

But when he thought about it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Sifan Palace is built in Qimei Ice City, a place for cultivating demons, how can ordinary rats survive?

He stared at the underground rats, his eyes cold.

This rat has white skin and purple eyes, and it is not an extraordinary mouse, but a 'tracking mouse', in the memory of the Ancient Emperor, many low-level monks love to use this kind of mouse to stalk people.

The paper crane has not cultivated, and no one will follow it, so the person who released this rat must want to grasp his own traces.

The old demon wouldn't be so boring, he swept his mind, and the entire Qimei City could perceive it clearly.

Most of the people who can use this rat are low-level cultivators who have not opened up their divine thoughts.

In other words, a spiritualizing monk who has divine thoughts, but does not dare to let them out without authorization!

"Someone wants to deal with me, are you looking for death?" Ning Fan sneered, and pointed out, a wisp of black flame shot at the body of the rat, burning it to death.

He walked to the edge of the couch, but the crane cried and jumped into his arms.

"Brother Fan, I'm so scared... That year, that year, my brother's corpse was killed by this kind of mouse... A large group, purple eyes... gnawed it all alive..."

She was in Ning Fan's arms, trembling. She wasn't afraid of rats, she was just afraid of the memory.

Ning Fan frowned, as if he heard some doubts from the paper crane's words. Tracker rats don't eat human flesh and don't live in groups... How could the brother of the paper crane be gnawed to death by a group of tracking rats... A group of tracking rats appeared at the same time, most likely raised by monks... The price of tracking rats is expensive, and ordinary spiritual monks can't afford to raise a group of them... Why is there a monk who commands a group of tracking rats to bite the corpse of Brother Paper Crane...

Or, the tracking rat was not released to deal with him Ning Fan at all, but to deal with the paper crane?

Ning Fan couldn't figure it out, the Immortal Emperor's memory was not omnipotent. If he cultivates to reach the stage of soul fusion, he can calculate a hexagram and calculate who will deal with him, but it seems that he can't do it at present.

"Yikes... Brother Fan, when did you come in... You, let go of me, you hold me like this, I'm getting so weird..."

It was just a random hug, and the little face of the paper crane was flushed with an abnormal flush.

In her eyes, there was a sense of charm that did not belong to the Soul Melting Demon!

That charm made Ning Fan lose his mind suddenly, and after his eyes were clear, he instantly understood what was going on, and he was shocked,

"The paper crane is actually 'born with charming bones'! Some people have taken a fancy to the paper crane and want to collect it as a furnace!"

Born with charming bones, she cultivates the double cultivation method for thousands of miles a day, and is the concubine that many masters dream of. A woman who is born with charming bones, if she is as protective as jade, it is difficult to see that she has charming bones, but once she is broken, her charming bones will gradually appear... One day is unhappy, one day is upset. Ten days are not happy, and they are as weak as cotton. If you are not happy for a hundred days, you will definitely die.

Is this the reason why the paper crane was captured in the Huanhe Sect?

He was shocked, his arm unconsciously strained, and he hugged the paper crane even tighter. The paper crane's eyes are blurred, and his physique attacks. Almost lost consciousness.

"Brother Fan... I'm so uncomfortable... Help me," the crane said in confusion.

Ning Fan's brows were deeply locked, the paper crane had a seizure, and there was only one way to help her

He sighed deeply and gently pushed down the crane, originally wanting to wait for the crane to grow up, and then... But it seems that it is impossible to wait.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here" In the red tent of the Spring Festival, Ning Fan sighed.