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Chapter 648

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"I heard that Miss Zixin has finished refining the Purple Grade Fishing Rod."

Ning Fan put down the mutton fat jade cup that contained the spiritual tea and asked Tan Zixin with a smile.

Seeing Ning Fan's usual smile, Tan Zixin heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that Ning Fan did not mind her nonsense.

She returned the Separation Slayer Sword to Ning Fan. He carefully stroked the sword and realized that the quality of the sword had improved by a lot.

Tan Zixin seemed to cherish this sword very much. He had specially refined it, and its power had increased by quite a bit.

"I've troubled Miss Zixin …" Ning Fan sighed.

He had always been negligent in refining his Natal Magical Treasure, but now, even the others could not stand it anymore and wanted to help him refine a magical treasure …

As the owner of the magical treasure, he did feel guilty towards the Separation Slayer …

"It's just a small matter. Senior White, you don't have to take it to heart …" Tan Zixin called out 'Senior White' in a clear and melodious voice.

"The refinement of the Purple Grade Fishing Rod has indeed been completed, but it is currently being nurtured in the Spirit Accumulating Pool. It will take about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before the Spirit Accumulating Pool ends. I have a request that I would like to ask Senior White for help. I hope that Senior White can agree to my request. If Senior White agrees to my request, Purple Heart will agree to any conditions."

The rims of Tan Zixin's eyes suddenly reddened. She actually leaned forward and knelt on the ground.

Ning Fan's expression changed slightly. He immediately waved his sleeve to stop Tan Zixin from kneeling.

He already knew what Tan Zixin wanted to ask of him. It was none other than to help the Old Primitive Emperor heal.

If it wasn't for the jade given by the Old Primitive Emperor, Ning Fan definitely wouldn't have the opportunity to pry into the life and death situation inside the Immortal Ascension Tower.

Just for the sake of the Primitive Emperor Jade, Ning Fan would also help a group of old Primitive Emperors. There was no need for Tan Zixin to kneel and beg him.

Besides, Ning Fan could tell with just a glance that Tan Zixin was an arrogant woman. However, she was willing to kneel down for the sake of saving her grandfather. This made Ning Fan view her in a different light.

"Miss Zixin, there's no need to be so courteous. Why don't you tell me what request you have? If it's not something difficult, then I won't refuse."

The wind from the sleeve was as light as cotton, but when it blew in front of Zi Xin, it made her unable to kneel down again.

Her eyes were slightly shocked. Obviously, she was shocked by Ning Fan's strength.

Although her cultivation was not high, because of the events of the past, her body had already nurtured a trace of Yin and Yang energy.

With the power of Yin and Yang protecting her body, even Second or Third Heavenly Layer Void Fragmentation Realm old monsters would not be able to stop her from kneeling.

"Senior Bai's strength is indeed as powerful as the rumors say …"

When Zi Xin saw that Ning Fan insisted on not letting her kneel, she had no choice but to give up the thought of kneeling. She lowered her head slightly and let out a faint sigh.

"I wonder if Zixin can tell you a story before I make my request? This story is related to Purple Heart's request … "

"Sure." Ning Fan nodded his head.

Tan Zixin's bright eyes were hidden under her bangs. There was a hint of regret in her eyes as she spoke.

"That was 400 years ago … That year, a young lady from a great clan in the Demon Realm had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm. She's obsessed with the art of refining and doesn't like to cultivate … "

"One day, she heard that an ancient cultivator's ruin was unearthed in the Northernmost Abyss. In that ruin, there were many lost ancient secret refining techniques … She was warned by her father and grandfather that this place is dangerous and she shouldn't go there. However, she was young and frivolous. She didn't listen to them. She didn't believe them and insisted on trying her luck to find the ancient refining techniques … "

"When the young lady arrived at the ruin, there were already countless cultivators who had begun their journey of treasure hunting … But soon after that, a sleeping poisonous beast suddenly broke out of its demon cocoon and woke up! That poisonous beast didn't have a high cultivation base and was killed by someone else. However, after it died, it released an extremely terrifying poisonous mist that killed all the cultivators in the ruin … The young lady was poisoned as well. She was supposed to be dead … but her grandfather came and rescued her corpse. "

"Her grandfather had failed to become an immortal countless times and was forced to cultivate as a rogue demon. It wasn't easy for him to get the chance to become an immortal and was almost at the last step of becoming an immortal. However, in order to save his granddaughter, he didn't hesitate to destroy the Dao Mark of Life and Death on his demon soul to revive the young lady who had just died not long ago. After that, he used a great divine ability to transfer all the poison in the young lady's body into his own body … Four hundred years have passed. The young lady's grandfather lost the chance to become an immortal and almost died from the torture of the poison … "

"The one who should die is that young lady, not her grandfather!"

"Senior Bai, if the young lady found out that there's a person who can save her grandfather's life, should she do everything she can to ask that person to help? What should she do to make that senior save her grandfather … "

Tan Zixin raised her head and looked at Ning Fan with sorrow.

She knew that Ning Fan could understand this story.

However, she didn't know if Ning Fan would agree to her request to save her grandfather.

She regretted that she was young and ignorant and didn't listen to the advice of her elders.

If Ning Fan didn't agree to help her, her grandfather would surely die and she would regret it for the rest of her life …

"Miss Zixin, you hope that I can save your grandfather, right?" Ning Fan looked at Tan Zixin noncommittally.

"Yes! As long as Senior agrees to this request, Zixin will do everything … any request … I will do it! "She bit her lips and said resolutely, like a heroine who was about to go to the execution ground.

She had already decided that as long as Ning Fan was willing to save her grandfather, she would agree to any request.

Whether it was pills, cultivation methods, heavenly ingredients and earthly treasures or even her body …

"No matter what request I make, you will agree to it?" Ning Fan's gaze swept across Tan Zixin's delicate body.

Tan Zixin's cheeks blushed. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head. "Yes …"

"Then, I will boldly make a request to Miss Zixin … I don't like to see women crying. Can you give me a smile?" Ning Fan retracted his gaze and smiled faintly.

That scorching gaze of his was teasing Tan Zixin.

"Ah …" Tan Zixin was stunned. Her expression was very cute.

She was prepared to agree to any request, but Ning Fan gave her a request that she had never thought of.

"What did Senior say? I don't think I heard it clearly …"

"I said, can you smile at me? Am I that scary? Why do all of you have such an expression when you see me? "

Ning Fan was speechless. He began to regret borrowing Bai Mu's identity.

Hua Yu thought that he was a peerless Nightmare Devil who wanted to jump into the fire pit to save her sisters.

Tan Zixin also thought that he was an unbearable person and was prepared to sacrifice herself at any time.

Although Ning Fan was not a kind person, he did not seem to have bullied that girl whom he had no enmity with, right?

Did he look like a bully who took advantage of others?

"Smile … What smile …" Tan Zixin blinked her eyes, still unable to react.

"Forget it. Pretend that I didn't say anything … I will agree to help you save the Old Yuan Emperor. However, I don't have much confidence in saving him. As for the specifics, I will have to see the condition of his body with my own eyes to know. "

Ning Fan did not continue to tease Tan Zixin, nor did he make any unreasonable request.

He did not lack Spirit Severing Cauldrons, so he did not need Tan Zixin to sacrifice herself.

Even though he lacked Origin Clear Pills, he would not use this matter to ask for it. Saving Tan Tianyan was to return the favor to him. Ning Fan would not ask for anything else.

Of course, Ning Fan would buy Origin Clear Pills from Palace Yuan after the matter was resolved. He would not owe Palace Yuan any favors anymore.

It was easy to owe a favor but difficult to return it.

"Senior, are you really willing to save me? Thank you so much, Senior! Senior is truly the warmest and kind-hearted person I've ever met. We've only met once, yet you're willing to help me. You're truly a good person! "

* Slap * A big good person card was thrown on Ning Fan's face.

Just a second ago, she called Ning Fan a thief. In the next second, she became a good person.

Tan Zixin smiled through her tears and rushed to Ning Fan's front happily like a cheerful purple cuckoo.

Under the purple and white striped headscarf, her beautiful face was indescribably beautiful when she smiled.

Indeed, women were the most beautiful when they smiled.

When a woman cries or throws a tantrum, she would be like a ferocious beast of the Desolate Era.

"Am I a good person?" Ning Fan touched his chin. He really could not tell which part of him looked like a good person.

He slowly rose to his feet and said to Tan Zixin. "Let's take a look at the fishing rod first. After that, I will accompany you to see the Old Yuan Emperor and treat his injuries. Is that okay?"

"Yes. Of course! Zixin will bring Senior to the Spiritual Pool to get the fishing rod. Senior, please follow me. "

Ning Fan followed Tan Zixin out of the main hall and walked towards the weapon refinement workshop. Then, they passed through the workshop and arrived at Tan Zixin's personal refining room.

The underground of this refining room had been hollowed out by someone. A massive Spiritual Pool was built there. If ordinary magic treasures were to gather their spirit here, there would be a certain chance for them to give birth to a weapon spirit.

She actually nurtured a weapon spirit for a mere fishing rod. It was enough to show that she had put a lot of effort into refining this fishing rod.

Along the way, Tan Zixin told Ning Fan about the extraordinary features of this fishing rod.

This fishing rod was different from ordinary fishing rods. It was not casually refined by her.

Ordinary Purple Grade Fishing Rods could only be used tens of times. Because they were refined in a rush, their durability was not high.

After all, ordinary old monsters would only have one or two chances to fish dragons in the Dragon Fishing Convention. They would not wear out a fishing rod like this.

However, Ning Fan's fishing rod was different from ordinary fishing rods.

It was a semi-finished fishing rod that Tan Zixin had spent four hundred years to refine. It was unknown how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures she had used in the entire refining process. The cost was at least tens of billions of immortal jade!

There was no limit to the durability of this fishing rod. It was a Mid-Grade Immortal Void Realm magic treasure named 'Tai Gong Fishing'!

During these few days, Tan Zixin had completed the last step of refining this treasure.

Not only could this treasure be used to fish dragons, but it could also be used as a magic treasure to fight against humans. It was especially effective against demon cultivators with dragon bloodline. Dragon cultivators below the Life Immortal Realm could almost be captured alive with a single strike!

There was an immortal grade spirit iron attached to this treasure. Its ability was called 'Dragon Subduing'!

That piece of spirit iron was the only one in the entire Demon World. It was extremely precious but Tan Zixin managed to find it.

It was difficult to estimate the value of that piece of spirit iron using immortal jade. Thus, it was not included in the cost. Otherwise, the cost of this Tai Gong Fishing would be frighteningly high.

According to rumors, a piece of immortal grade 'Dragon Subduing' spirit iron in the Four Heavens was priced at around two million Dao Crystals. It was equivalent to ten trillion immortal jade in the Lower World …

Even though it was expensive, once the 'Dragon Subduing' spirit iron appears, Life Immortal Realm and True Immortal Realm old monsters would certainly fight for it. Most of those who fought for it were prepared for the 'Realm War'.

Ning Fan's eyes were filled with astonishment. Even though he had high expectations for the fishing rod that Tan Zixin refined, he did not expect her to be so generous as to attach the 'Dragon Subduing' ability to the fishing rod.

With this fishing rod, Ning Fan could fish any ferocious dragon in the Dragon Fishing Convention without any pressure.

If he encounters a demon cultivator with dragon bloodline in the future, he would only need to use the fishing rod to subdue and capture the enemy alive. Even if the enemy was a rogue demon, it would still be futile!

Tan Zixin's original purpose of making such a sharp fishing rod for Ning Fan was to catch the legendary Yin Dragon and Yang Dragon.

"We've arrived at the Spiritual Pool …" Tan Zixin led Ning Fan to the entrance of the underground forbidden area and went all the way down.

There was a stone chamber one million zhang * (3.33m per zhang) below the ground. The walls of the stone chamber were filled with a type of spiritual ore called Dao Spirit Stone, which gave off an extremely dense spiritual qi.

In the middle of the stone chamber was a gigantic stone pond. The water in the pond was pure golden in color and there was a seal outside the pond.

A purplish-golden fishing rod was submerged in the water of the stone pond. It was twenty-four zhang * (3.33m per zhang) long and the patterns of the twenty-four constellations were engraved on it.

Within the fishing rod, there was a spiritual sense that was on the verge of bursting out and it was gradually rising.

The fishing rod was glowing with a faint light. Although the light seemed weak, it was enough to suppress any dragon cultivator below the Life Immortal Realm!

"So this treasure is called the Tai Gong Fishing Rod … What a strong Dragon Subduing Qi!" Ning Fan praised.

When he saw this fishing rod, he was almost eager to try it out. He wanted to use this fishing rod to catch a demonic dragon.

"The artifact spirit of this Tai Gong Fishing Rod seems to have been successfully molded … Senior, please wait for a moment. Let Zixin open the seal of the Spiritual Pool and take out the fishing rod."

Tan Zixin patted the brocade pouch on her waist and took out a golden hammer that was even bigger than her body as if she was performing a magic trick. Then, she smashed it at the seal of the Spiritual Pool.

The grade of the golden hammer was not high but it had an Immortal Void Grade spiritual iron attached to it. Its ability was called 'Seal Breaking' which specialized in breaking all kinds of seals.

Even though the seal was at the grade of an Immortal Void Grade formation, it was still broken by the golden hammer.

Tan Zixin kept the golden hammer and let out a soft breath. Then, she smiled at Ning Fan and said. "Zixin has embarrassed myself in front of Senior …"

"You're flattering me …" Ning Fan did not know how to laugh.

Such a delicate young lady actually used a giant hammer to break the seal of an Immortal Void Grade formation. It would only shock people but not make them laugh.

Tan Zixin approached the Spiritual Pool and pretended to take the fishing rod.

All of a sudden, an unforeseen event happened!

An extremely cold and sharp aura force suddenly spread out from the fishing rod. Undisguised killing intent suddenly locked onto Tan Zixin.

"What a ferocious magic treasure!"

Ning Fan's expression changed. Before Tan Zixin could react, he had already taken a step forward. He held her slender waist and retreated.

In the Spiritual Pool, the Purple Grade Fishing Rod had already transformed into a purplish-golden giant bird with Nascent Wings. Its eyes were ferocious as it dashed towards Tan Zixin …

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