The next day.
Ning Fan wore a white robe on the inside and a black cloak on the outside with a warm smile on his face. After coming to Seven Apricot City, this was the first time he went out of Si Fan Palace.
Behind him, two steps away, was Zhihe. Her hair had been changed into a young girl's bun and she wore a thick fox fur coat. Her small hands were red from the cold wind and snow.
This place is so cold, Big Brother Fan, aren't you cold? Why are you wearing so little? Do you want Zhihe to warm your hands? Rubbing her red hands, Zhihe asked with concern.
Silly girl Ning Fan laughed in spite of himself. His body paused and half of Zhihe was in his embrace.
He was a cultivator so he naturally wasn't afraid of the cold, but Zhihe was not a cultivator and was more or less afraid of the cold.
Today, Ning Fan left Si Fan Palace in order to concoct the antidote for the old monster and take Zhihe out for a stroll. The two of them had to cultivate their feelings since they were already husband and wife.
In the future, they would most likely have to dual cultivate with Zhihe. Without feelings, Ning Fan couldn't do it.
The handsome young man and shy young girl, such a good atmosphere was destroyed by the third party, the old monster.
The old monster casually led the way in front of the two. Along the way, the evil cultivators looked at Ning Fan like he was a plague and hurriedly avoided him.
Haha, you two continue to be affectionate and pretend that your father doesn't exist. It's so good to be young. Back in the day, your father and your master's wife Hehe Hehe
No one knew what the old monster was thinking about, but his old face had a wretched and wretched smile.
Was this still the ruthless black-clothed old monster from back then? Ning Fan was deeply doubtful.
The old monster was very happy today. His usually gloomy face was now smiling like a chrysanthemum flower. No one knew what he was happy about.
The evil cultivators passing by saw the old monster's smile and quickly avoided him in fear. In their impression, the old monster had a dead face all year round. If he smiled one day, someone was bound to be unlucky.
Cough, cough, cough, that young man is the new disciple of the city lord? Did he anger the city lord? Look at how happy the city lord is, he must be very angry Everyone began to sympathize with Ning Fan.
My current identity is the Seven Apricot Young Lord. These people are all my subordinates Ning Fan looked at the cultivators he met along the way and secretly thought of something.
Seven Apricot City was divided into north and south cities. The south city was a market square that sold all kinds of dans, magical treasures, and spirit equipment. The north city was the old monster's treasury and medicine garden.
The medicinal garden was called the Plum Garden. It was built using flames as bricks and was constructed in a four-dimensional manner. The center of the garden was like spring all year round, and the spirit herbs were verdant and lush. At the top of the sky was a light screen of a formation. Humans couldn't enter, neither could the wind and snow, but sunlight could shine through. Outside the Apricot Village, there was a Black Armored Army. There were about four hundred of them, and each of them had seven bloody plum blossoms embroidered on their shoulders.
The commander of the Black Armored Army was a two zhang tall man with a Harmonious Spirit cultivation. Ning Fan had seen this person before when he entered the city to greet the old monster.
As soon as Tie Han saw the old monster, he bowed and the four hundred black armored guards knelt down in unison.
"Apricot Guard Commander Yuchi greets the City Lord! Greetings … Young Lord … "The four hundred Apricot Guards were somewhat reluctant to kowtow to Ning Fan.
"Dispense with the formalities, all of you scram … Hey, wait, I'm in a good mood today, you don't have to scram. Come here, come here, stand up straight! Give your father's disciple a look or two! "
The old monster laughed. This laugh fell into the eyes of the four hundred Apricot Guards and made them feel a chill down their spines. They wondered if they had done something wrong to anger the old monster.
The four hundred Black Armored Guards didn't dare to disobey the old monster's order and quickly gathered in a circle. Their hearts were all restless.
The City Lord is laughing! The City Lord is actually laughing, and in such a wretched manner!
The City Lord wants to kill people ah! Is he blaming our Apricot Guards for not guarding the Apricot Village well?!
The circle formation that the Apricot Guards formed was called the Yin and Yang Chaotic Apricot Formation. In just a few breaths of time, everyone had neatly formed the formation as if they were well-trained.
This scene immediately turned into a proud expression in the old monster's eyes. It was an expression that he hadn't shown for forty years.
"Little Ning, you see, this is one of the three guards under me, the Apricot Guards! A Harmonious Spirit commander and four hundred fifth level Vein Opening guards! Drag them out and destroy a mortal country with ease. It's more than enough to kick a last righteous sect. Although they can't compare to my subordinates in the past, they are not weak in the Yue Country of the lower realm. Little Ning, give me two words of evaluation, what do you think of my Apricot Guards! "
The old monster's chrysanthemum face was showing off. He didn't know why, but he really wanted to hear Ning Fans praise. The Grim Reaper was just his appearance. His true temperament was really unflattering.
Yuchi and the four hundred Apricot Guards were shocked by the old monster's praise. They had followed the old monster for forty years, but they had never received any praise. Today was the first time!
Thus, the four hundred Black Armored Guards were no longer trembling. Their hearts were no longer afraid as they stood straight. In their view, the old monster wanted to show off his subordinates to his new disciple. The old monster wanted face, and as his subordinates, they had to help the old monster gain face!
As for how Ning Fan would evaluate them, they didn't care.
Mighty? Powerful? Ruthless? Fierce? In any case, they were all words of praise. They didn't think that a mere first level Vein Opening Ning Fan would dare to say half a word in front of four hundred experts and the old monster.
"…" Ning Fan was a bit helpless. He came to take the medicine, not to parade the troops. What was the old monster doing this for?
Suddenly, he understood the old monster's painstaking efforts. This old monster wanted to show off his face to his subordinates? To show off his identity as the Seven Apricot Young Lord?
If so, then he couldn't casually give a word of evaluation to the Black Armored Guards. He couldn't let these unruly Black Armored Guards look down on him.
Master asked me to evaluate all of you, so I will say a few words … Ning Fan's tone was calm, but his eyes were very serious as they swept over the Black Armored Guards.
His cultivation was clearly only at the first level Vein Opening, but for some reason, when his eyes swept over the four hundred Black Armored Guards, they felt a sense of nervousness as if they were being examined by an old monster!
This young lord was not as simple as the rumors made him out to be
The four hundred guards here are all elites, proficient in battle formations, and have a Harmonious Spirit commander. If they are properly commanded, they can even make a Gold Core old monster fall into a bitter battle
Ning Fan's evaluation was very pertinent and pleasing to the ears, but the second half of the evaluation made everyone unable to accept it.
"However, there seems to be a lack of hatred in these battle guards …"
The moment these words came out, the expressions of the four hundred experts turned livid. A mere junior dared to speak nonsense and say that they were not ruthless enough!
When they followed the old monster to exterminate their sects, Ning Fan was still picking jujubes from an unknown tree! Such a big tone, a first level Vein Opening dared to look down on their four hundred Black Armored Guards!
The old monster slightly nodded his head as if he agreed with Ning Fan's point of view. He secretly thought that this Little Brat Ning's eyes were very sharp.
Today, he brought Ning Fan out to get the medicine was secondary, but mainly to show Ning Fan's face. No matter what, Ning Fan was now the Seven Apricot Young Lord, he had to convince everyone!
I think Little Brat Ning Fan's words are very reasonable, you guys are truly not ruthless enough The old monster's words made all the Black Armored Guards listless.
They dared to question Ning Fan's words, but they did not dare to ignore the old monster's words.
If you are ruthless enough, then after being humiliated by others, you should draw your blades against them! The old monster continued.
Wait a minute, when did I humiliate them? Ning Fan was speechless, but each of the Black Armored Guards' eyes lit up with an ominous glint.
Drawing your blades because of a disagreement, this is what it means to be evil! Go, if you are dissatisfied, then take care of this smelly brat! But not all at once, one at a time! What did the old monster mean by this!
Ao ao ao!
Among the Black Armored Guards, many of the big men roared. A fifth level Vein Opening man directly rushed out of the formation and impolitely cupped his fists towards Ning Fan.
Young Lord's evaluation, this subordinate does not agree with it. I hope to exchange a few moves with Young Lord, perhaps I can understand something!
Ning Fan rubbed his forehead. How did things develop like this under the old monster's guidance?
Young Lord, do you dare to accept this subordinate's challenge! If you don't dare, then get the hell out of Seven Apricot City! The big man spat on the ground and proudly said.
For a moment, the four hundred Black Armored Guards all roared.
Quickly accept the challenge!
Otherwise, get the hell out of Seven Apricot City!
We do not need an idiot young lord!
Give him some color to see!
Ao ao ao!
Zhihe was angry. Even though she was usually stupid, she knew that these four hundred Black Armored Guards looked down on her Big Brother Fan.
The old monster's chrysanthemum face became even more cheerful. He wanted to see how Ning Fan would deal with this situation and establish his might in front of these four hundred Black Armored Guards.
Yes, establish his might!
As Han Yuanji's disciple, if he couldn't even deal with this little situation, then he might as well kill himself with a piece of tofu!
Thinking about the many changes after Ning Fan obtained the jade locket, the old monster had some expectations. He wanted to see what methods Ning Fan would use to overcome this difficult situation.
Unfortunately, Han Yuanji selectively forgot that Ning Fan was only a first level Vein Opening cultivator. Ning Fan had just started cultivating, okay? A first level Vein Opening cultivator fighting against four hundred fifth level Vein Opening experts, was this a joke?
Ning Fan let go of Zhihe's hand and patted her black hair, telling her not to be angry.
Then, he walked step by step towards the big man who challenged him. He was clearly a rookie who just started cultivating, but his steps had an indescribable calmness.
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