"Miss Purple Heart?"
Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly. Without saying anything, he followed behind the Upper Nine Pavilion Masters and walked towards the inner palace.
The Primitive Emperors of the Hall of Origin were all surnamed Tan. The old Primitive Emperor's name was Tan Tianyan, so this Miss Zixin should be called Tan Zixin.
Unexpectedly, the person behind the Upper Nine Pavilions was actually an important figure in Yuan Palace …
The Upper Nine Pavilion Masters collected all the immortal jades outside the hall. They were still in shock.
He led Ning Fan through the halls and pavilions. Along the way, he briefly told Ning Fan about Yuan Tong's identity.
Now that Ning Fan was also considered as a distinguished guest of the Upper Nine Pavilions, he would certainly entertain him well. Of course, he would also inform him of some information.
After hearing that Yuan Tong was the disciple of the Ape Sovereign, Ning Fan just nodded his head without much emotion.
The Ape King's physical body could shatter seven, but it was still not a match for the Rogue Devil. Even if the rogue devil could only attack once more, Ning Fan was not afraid of the Ape Sovereign.
Seeing that Ning Fan was not afraid of Yuan Tong's background, the master of the Nine Upper Pavilions was greatly surprised. However, he did not ask much and continued to lead the way.
Behind the inner hall was an entire refining workshop with countless furnaces and forging tables.
As soon as they saw the nine upper pavilion lords and Ning Fan, all of them stopped what they were doing and saluted them respectfully.
At the back of the workshop, there was an independent refining room.
Inside the refining room, a young girl in a light purple strapless dress was standing in front of the forging table. She was swinging a golden hammer that was even bigger than her body and smashing it down heavily.
The girl had a thin ponytail and a purple and white scarf wrapped around her head. Her fringe was wet with sweat and stuck to the corner of her forehead. Her eyebrows were thin and long, and her face was devoid of makeup. She was as calm as the moon.
Her cultivation base was already at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, not far away from the Void Refinement Realm.
Her plain face was covered in dust, but it couldn't hide her beauty.
She wore a light purple headscarf, and her eyes were focused on the flying sword she was forging. At this moment, it was as if the entire world had come to a standstill, leaving only her and the flying sword in front of her.
She seemed to have fallen into a state of oblivion.
The Upper Nine Pavilion Lords made a shushing gesture at Ning Fan and stood respectfully at one side, waiting for the young lady to finish her refinement.
Ning Fan did not say anything to disturb her. Instead, he looked at the purple-robed young lady quietly.
This was the first time he had seen such a focused gaze. It had a captivating charm.
The flying sword that the young lady forged was a High Grade Mortal Void Realm flying sword. It could be used by Void Pierce Stage cultivators.
The girl's refining technique was extraordinary, and the flying sword was refined to an extremely high level.
The forging of this treasure had reached the final stage. The young girl suddenly felt dizzy, as if she had thought of the knot in her heart that was difficult to resolve.
Because of this distraction, the golden hammer, which was supposed to be smashing down, paused in the air and slowed down by half a beat.
Crack …
With this distraction, a hair-thin crack appeared on the originally perfect flying sword.
The young girl was startled. She put down the golden hammer and stroked the scorching hot sword without saying a word.
This crack could be repaired, but even if it was repaired, it would not be perfect.
"What a pity."
With a wave of her hand, the girl threw the half-finished flying sword into an iron frame at the side.
Within the iron frame, there were already quite a few magic treasures of decent quality lying there. They were all failed products that the young girl was dissatisfied with.
In the past, she wouldn't be distracted during refining, but now …
"Grandpa … If it wasn't because of me, he wouldn't have hurt his demon soul at that critical moment … It's all my fault …"
At this moment, there was a hint of regret in the young girl's eyes.
This regret was very similar to the Dao Connotation in the horizontal board of the Upper Nine Pavilions.
Ning Fan could not help but recall the name of the Upper Nine Pavilions. The two words' Upper Nine 'had a meaning.
According to the hexagram of the Book of Changes, the Upper Nine Pavilions, the Proud Dragon has regrets …
"This girl might have some regrets in her heart …" Ning Fan guessed.
The young girl remained silent for a while. Then, she took out a purple handkerchief and wiped the dust and sweat on her face.
She turned her head and suddenly realized that the master of the Upper Nine Pavilions and Ning Fan were also here. She was surprised.
"Ah Jiu? Why are you here? This is …? "The young girl looked at Ning Fan doubtfully, indicating that she did not know him.
"He is the person who came to order a Purple Grade Fishing Rod from Miss. His name is Bai Mu."
"Oh? Are you here for the Purple Grade Fishing Rod? "The young girl's eyes suddenly turned serious as she stared at Ning Fan.
Even though her cultivation base had yet to reach the Void Refinement Realm, her spirit sense was extremely strong and had already reached the Void Inquiry Stage.
She could sense Ning Fan's Void Inquiry Stage qi. Even though his qi was not strong, it was overly concentrated and reserved.
Ning Fan seemed to be somewhat extraordinary. He was not an ordinary Void Inquiry Stage expert.
If he was strong enough, he would have a high chance of winning the Dragon Fishing Convention.
If he could participate in the Dragon Fishing Convention and had his own fishing rod, he might be able to catch Yin Dragons and Yang Dragons …
"Bai Mu, right? Since you're here, you should have already agreed to my conditions, right? If I manage to fish out the Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon, I will have to borrow the two Dragon Pearls. Of course, no one has fished out a Yin Dragon or Yang Dragon for millions of years. You probably won't be able to catch one. I'm just saying it casually … "
The girl's voice was very pleasant to listen to, like pearls falling on a jade plate, making it unforgettable.
"If I may be so bold as to ask Miss Zixin, what do you want to use the Yin Yang Dragon Pearl for?" Ning Fan suddenly asked.
This question caused the young lady to be a little startled.
Why would Ning Fan care about this?
He had the confidence to fish up the Yin Dragon and the Yang Dragon, so he was interested in her purpose of borrowing the Dragon Pearl?
"I have my reasons, and I can't tell you for now. However, you don't have to worry. Even if you manage to fish out the Yin Yang Dragon Pearl, I will only borrow it. I won't snatch anything from you, and I won't borrow it for too long. I can guarantee this with my identity as the young master of the Origin Palace! "
"Is that so?"
Ning Fan secretly used the Mind Reading Technique to see through the young lady's thoughts while he was talking to her.
This lady was the daughter of the current Primitive Emperor, Tan Zixin. The old Primitive Emperor, Tan Tianyan, was her grandfather.
The reason why she wanted to ask for the Yin Yang Dragon Pearl was to save someone.
As for who she wanted to save and why she needed the Dragon Pearl, she couldn't see through it at all …
When Ning Fan reached this point, he suddenly couldn't see through anything else.
He relied on the Yin Yang Force of the Yin Yang Locket to see through the lady's thoughts.
However, a trace of Yin Yang Force suddenly emerged from the lady's body, blocking all of Ning Fan's senses …
Yin Yang subdued Yin Yang!
The cultivation method that this lady cultivated wasn't the Yin Yang Transformation. This trace of Yin Yang Force was obtained by chance from the outside world. She couldn't control it, but it played a role in blocking her thoughts at critical moments.
The young lady didn't know that Ning Fan had seen through her thoughts.
Although Ning Fan couldn't see through all of her secrets, he understood that this lady didn't want to snatch the Yin Yang Dragon Pearl from him. She really just wanted to save someone.
As such, Ning Fan was slightly relieved that this lady didn't have any evil intentions.
"I promise to refine a Purple Rank Fishing Rod for you. However, the fishing rod that I refine is similar to a natal magical treasure. Different cultivators have to use different techniques to refine it … Leave me a few drops of your demon blood. I will carefully analyze the blood and refine a Purple Rank Fishing Rod that is most suitable for you. You don't have to worry about it. I will never use your demon blood for evil purposes. I can make a Great Heart Devil Oath on this matter. "
The young lady's expression was very serious.
It was a taboo to ask for demon blood from others.
Many secret arts and abilities that poisoned others required blood as a medium.
Ning Fan frowned. His demon blood was the blood of the Fu Li Tribe. Although no one knew about it, he didn't want to show it to others easily.
However, if he didn't leave a few drops of his demon blood, he wouldn't be able to refine a fishing rod. It would be really troublesome.
Seeing Ning Fan's hesitant expression, the young lady knew that Ning Fan didn't trust her and was reluctant to hand over the demon blood.
She sighed slightly and didn't force him. Then, she said, "Forget it. There's still a compromise. Leave a natal magical treasure with me and I will refine a fishing rod for you according to your natal magical treasure. How about it? After that, you will personally drip your blood on the fishing rod to make it recognize you as its master. I won't do this step. "
"Alright."
Ning Fan didn't hesitate. He touched his glabella with a finger and took out a sword that was as clear as silver starlight and passed it to the young lady.
This Separation Slayer Sword was one of the few natal magical treasures that he had. It could be put to some use.
"Good sword … What a pitiful sword … A pitiful sword that doesn't have its master's love …"
The young lady took the Separation Slayer Sword. She caressed the cold body of the sword and rolled her eyes at Ning Fan.
She took a closer look at the sword and realized that it wasn't just a Two Star Divine Weapon. The refining technique was also very mysterious. Some of the techniques were something that even she couldn't compare to.
However, the owner of this sword really didn't cherish this sword. It was a dignified Two Star Divine Weapon but he neglected to refine it and didn't go through the late stages of cultivation.
She was originally a beauty but she became a thief … This was what the young lady was feeling at this moment.
It was really a waste for a good Separation Slayer to follow Ning Fan.
"Err …" After being scolded by the young lady, Ning Fan had a feeling that he couldn't explain himself.
In recent years, he had indeed neglected to refine magical treasures. The reason was that his cultivation base improved too quickly and the refinement of magical treasures was too time-consuming.
Therefore, he didn't divert his attention to refine the Separation Slayer Sword. He didn't even cultivate a few magical techniques seriously.
All along, he would use whatever magical treasures he found and throw them away after he finished using them.
Whenever he learned a magical technique, he would use it for a few times and then throw it away when its power was insufficient.
To an ordinary Void Inquiry Stage cultivator, they would naturally have a lot of time to refine magical treasures and practice magical techniques during their thousands of years of cultivation.
Ning Fan didn't have much time. Therefore, he could only do whatever he could to get to where he was today.
"Alright, alright. I have received the sword. You can go back and prepare for the competition that will be held five days later. Try to get a place in the Dragon Fishing Convention. If you can't get into the top five hundred in the competition, everything you do is just empty talk. After the competition, come and get the fishing rod. "
The young lady carried the Separation Slayer Sword and walked out of the refinement room like a precious treasure. No one knew where she went.
Ning Fan and the pavilion masters of the nine upper pavilions exchanged glances.
"* Cough * * Cough * … My family is obsessed with the art of refining treasures. Please forgive me for my rudeness." The pavilion master of the nine upper pavilions said apologetically.
"It's alright. Miss Zixin is a straightforward person. Why would I care about such trivial things?"
Ning Fan chatted with the pavilion masters for a while longer. He did not return to the palace in a hurry. Instead, he bought a large number of items in Tianyuan City.
He did not forget to search for heavenly ingredients and earthly treasures that could help Luo You recover her primordial spirit.
Most of these items had the effect of restoring primordial spirit power.
Ning Fan also bought five High Grade Heavenly Dwelling Treasures. After spending a hundred billion immortal jade, it was difficult for him to buy a sixth one.
High Grade Heavenly Dwelling Treasures were too rare. It was not easy to cultivate the Whirlpool Technique to the Golden Spiral Realm.
As soon as he returned to the palace, Ning Fan met the little demoness and briefly told her about the fishing rod. Then, his body flashed and he went into the Profound Yin World.
He passed a large number of heavenly ingredients and earthly treasures to Luo You for her to devour and refine.
As for himself, he sat cross-legged on the dark cloud. He patted his storage pouch and took out the ancient golden sword.
There were still five days before the competition. During these five days, Ning Fan decided to use the Green Astral Gold and the Profound Yellow Crystal to repair and upgrade the ancient golden sword and absorb the power of the five High Grade Heavenly Dwelling Treasures.
Five days later, thousands of Void Refinement Realm experts and tens of Void Fragmentation Realm experts in Tianyuan City would participate in the competition of the 'Immortal Ascension Tower'.
The Immortal Ascension Tower was a gigantic tower in the northern part of Tianyuan City. It had five hundred floors.
In each floor of the Immortal Ascension Tower, there was a Supreme Grade Immortal Abode.
On the day of the competition, all cultivators above the Void Refinement Realm could enter the tower.
After the competition, only the five hundred cultivators who occupied each floor would be able to obtain the quota to fish for the dragon.
According to the floor occupied, the five hundred cultivators would be able to obtain different rewards.
The reward for the five hundred floor was the lowest while the reward for the first floor was the best.
As for the specific rewards, they would be announced on the day of the competition.
There were dozens of Void Fragmentation Realm cultivators participating in the competition this time. Ning Fan did not think that he could get the first place but it should not be difficult for him to enter the top ten.
He did not need the help of Nie Li and the Rogue Devil to defeat Yun Xiaoxiang who was arrogant.
If he uses Lei Zhenzi's notoriety, it would be enough to scare away Fifth Heavenly Layer Void Fragmentation Realm old monsters.
However, it would be difficult to scare away old monsters with higher cultivation realms.
"First, I'll repair the ancient sword with the Green Astral Gold. After this sword is repaired, its speed will surpass Rain Sovereign and Moksha Sovereign! "Ning Fan's eyes were filled with anticipation. A ball of black devil flames rose from his palm and began to burn the Green Astral Gold …
...
Tan Zixin returned to her boudoir. She held the Separation Slayer that was as beautiful as starlight and kept wiping it.
Tonight, she did not start to refine a Purple Grade Fishing Rod. Instead, she was studying the sword intent of the Separation Slayer and Ning Fan's character.
Only by doing so could she refine a Purple Grade Fishing Rod that was most suitable for Ning Fan.
She caressed the Separation Slayer. Through the traces of coldness on the sword, she seemed to be able to understand Ning Fan's hardships along the way.
This sword had been accompanying Ning Fan since he was at the Vein Opening Realm. Harmonious Spirit Realm, Gold Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, Divine Transformation Realm, Void Refinement Realm, Void Fragmentation Realm …
Along the way, this sword had killed countless people. It also contained Ning Fan's countless sorrows and joys.
"He is a lonely man. Therefore, the sword intent that he left in this sword is very pure … Once the blade is drawn, it will never turn back …"
"En. How can it be? How can it be?!"
Zixin's eyes were suddenly filled with shock. She had seen countless swords but she had never seen a flying sword that had such a harmonious balance of Yin and Yang!
The Separation Slayer had been accompanying Ning Fan every day. After it was changed by the power of the Yin Yang Locket, it naturally showed such changes.
At this moment, Zixin was not shocked by the sword but Ning Fan himself.
Ning Fan possessed a kind of power that could rebalance the disordered Yin and Yang!
Perhaps, with this person around, she could save her grandpa without the Yin Yang Dragon Pearl!
"Grandpa! Perhaps this person can save you! But I'm not sure yet. "
"I'll let Uncle Zhou test this person on the day of the grand competition to see if he can rebalance the disordered Yin and Yang … If he can, grandpa will be saved!"
"Grandpa was injured because of me. If Bai Mu really has a way to save grandpa, I will ask him to help no matter what price I have to pay … I will fulfill all the conditions …"
The grandpa that Tan Zixin kept thinking about was none other than the Old Primitive Emperor!
Four hundred years ago, she was bitten by a poisonous beast by mistake.
Although the poisonous beast was killed, the Yin Yang Poison in its body was not weak, and it almost killed Zixin.
The Old Primitive Emperor had to use all of his magical power to transfer the Yin Yang Poison into his body.
Because of this, the Old Primitive Emperor who was about to become an immortal suffered from the backlash of the Yin Yang Poison. The demon soul in his body was split into two, separating Yin and Yang.
If the Yin and Yang couldn't be reunited, the Old Primitive Emperor would never be able to become an immortal in this lifetime.
His demon soul was separated and his cultivation base was severely damaged. No one knew that the Old Primitive Emperor's life was in danger now. He no longer had the prestige he once had.
The current Tan Tianyan was just an old man who was waiting for death …
Before she could confirm that Ning Fan had the ability to save the Old Primitive Emperor, Zixin would not tell him about this rashly.
She wanted to wait for the grand competition that would take place five days later. She wanted to wait for the result.
During the process of waiting, she had to do her best to make a perfect fishing rod for Ning Fan.
Tan Zixin, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs, wanted to befriend someone for the first time. Moreover, that person was a man.
In order to save her grandpa, she was willing to give up everything just to satisfy Ning Fan.
"He's my last hope … Bai Mu …" (To be continued)
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