When he pushed the door open, it was already daytime. The two girls who were monitoring him seemed to have left to rest. He wasn't restricted from going out during the day. However, he was afraid that he couldn't freely enter and exit the tribe's encampment.
"The ghosts in Green Clan don't have a clear hierarchy. They aren't united either. It can even be said that the ghosts that joined Green Clan have different purposes."
Ning Fans eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He pushed open the bamboo fence and walked in the forest. His eyes swept across the ghost experts that he passed by.
Everyone had their own purpose. There was only one word that could make a group of Gold Core ghosts gather – benefits!
The elder who was guarding the vault might steal something that he was guarding. It could even be said that the late Gold Core elder was being monitored by 10 intermediate and 50 early Gold Core ghosts.
Each of them had their own agenda. This was the most suitable word to describe the ghosts in the tribe.
Ning Fans wasn't the only one who wanted to rob the vault. The entire Green Clan had ulterior motives.
The vault of the tribe was located at the end of the bamboo forest. There was an invisible formation covering the place. There were also Gold Core experts hidden everywhere guarding the place. The security was quite tight.
He came to the vault to inquire about the layout of the vault, the layout of the formation and the distribution of experts. After that, he would make a detailed plan to steal the Sense Beads!
Every month, the medical officer could come to the vault to collect a certain amount of herbs for concocting pills. Ning Fan wanted to use this reason to find out more about the vault.
When Ning Fan walked out of the vault, he encountered a ghost that was trying to steal the herbs and was discovered by the formation.
That ghost was an early Gold Core expert. In Yue Country, he could be considered as a first-class expert. However, his spirit sense couldn't detect that there was a defensive formation outside the vault.
As soon as the formation was activated, the ghost's expression changed drastically. He retreated in a hurry, but it was too late. As soon as the formation was activated, an irresistible sense spread out. The Gold Core ghost screamed and was burned to ashes in just a breath's time.
"Another early Gold Core herb thief. Every once in a while, there would be someone who doesn't know life from death and wants to rob the spiritual herbs in the vault."
In the dark, a few sneers were heard. They seemed to be sneering at the ghost that died in vain and at Ning Fans.
In the eyes of these experts, Ning Fan's purpose of joining the Green Clan was most likely to be the spiritual herbs in the vault. This was not difficult to guess, because many of them chose to guard the treasury for this reason!
Ning Fan stopped and did not move forward anymore. The invisible formation was right in front of him. Indistinctly, he could feel the qi of countless hidden experts. Their concealment techniques were extremely profound. If Ning Fan did not completely release his spirit sense, he would definitely not be able to detect them.
With Ning Fan's cultivation base in the Dao of Formations, he was able to identify the number of formation eyes in just a short while.
The 108 Formation Eyes could barely be considered a Nascent Soul Realm Formation. Moreover, each of the Formation Eyes was not filled with Celestial Jades or Celestial Ores, but with Sense Beads!
This was a Nascent Realm Formation that was set up with spiritual will as the driving force. Ghostly cultivators below the Nascent Soul Realm could be killed with ease.
Ning Fan's eyes fell on the 108 formation eyes with a hint of passion. 108 Golden Core Prayer Beads were actually used to set up a formation, it was truly a reckless waste of God's resources.
However, this was to be expected. To ghosts, the most valuable things were spirit herbs. As for the Sense Beads, they could obtain them just by killing one of their companions. Other than forging treasures and setting up formations, they really didn't have much use for them. After all, they couldn't live, so they couldn't devour.
The Tragic Ghost, who had just died, slowly formed a dazzling prayer bead next to his exploded soul. Immediately, a female ghost with a waist like a water snake appeared beside the Sense Bead in a flash of green light. She opened her hand and took the Sense Bead away. At the same time, she stared at Ning Fan with a sneer.
Yo, isn't this the new medical officer, Zhou Ming? Why? Are you here to rob the vault and die?
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold the moment the female ghost appeared.
A late Gold Core female ghost. She must be the elder who was guarding the vault.
Zhou Ming wouldn't dare to rob the vault. However, as a medical officer, I lack herbs to concoct pills, so I came to the vault to collect them. According to the rules of Green Clan, a medical officer can collect ten stalks of century-old spirit herbs every month to concoct pills. At the same time, I have to submit at least one Second Revolution Pill to the clan every month.
Ning Fan's expression remained unchanged. He cupped his fists slightly.
His calmness made the late Gold Core female ghost look at him with a whole new level of respect. The sneer on her face slowly disappeared and she stared at Ning Fan meaningfully.
You know how to concoct pills? Which Revolution Pill?
May I know how to address elder? Ning Fan didn't answer her question but asked with a faint smile.
Hehe, early Gold Core brat, those who dared to ask my name are all dead. Fine, I will spare you this time since you are a Pill Master. Listen carefully, this elder's name is Qu Han.
The elder named Qu Han actually answered Ning Fan's question. This surprised the experts who were hiding in the dark. After all, they had never seen Elder Qu Han treating an early Gold Core ghost in such a friendly manner.
But it was no wonder. After all, there were only a few ghosts who knew how to concoct pills. Most of the ghosts knew how to concoct pills when they were alive, but after they died, they would usually lose most of their memories. Only a few of them could still remember how to concoct pills.
Yesterday, Ning Fan's performance in the tribe was average, so he couldn't enter the eyes of the elders. But if he knew how to concoct pills, his status would be much higher. Perhaps he would be valued even more than an intermediate Gold Core elder.
Qu Han's eyes swept across Ning Fan. She was curious why a mere early Gold Core cultivator like him could be so calm in front of her.
So it's Elder Qu Han. My name is Zhou Ming, a Second Revolution Pill Master.
Ning Fan replied indifferently. He wouldn't publicize his Fourth Revolution Pill Concoction Technique because it would instantly attract the attention of countless experts, making it hard for him to act in the dark.
Really? Only Second Revolution? Elder Qu Han's eyes revealed an obvious disappointment. Her eyes turned cold again.
Although there weren't many Second Revolution Pill Masters, they weren't scarce. Second Revolution Pill Masters had almost no effect on Gold Core ghosts.
Chu Chen, bring him in to choose the herbs. He is only allowed to pick a hundred years old herb. Five hundred years old herb and a thousand years old herb. You know the consequences if you lose even one.
Qu Han's words were cold and filled with killing intent. She shook her body and disappeared without a trace. She didn't want to talk to Ning Fan anymore.
All of a sudden, an old man who was dressed like a fisherman slowly revealed himself while holding a formation plate. He chuckled at Ning Fan.
This old man is Chu Chen. Greetings, Master Zhou.
This elderly fisherman seemed to only have an Early Gold Core Realm cultivation base. The way he addressed Ning Fan was even more respectful and carried a hint of flattery. However, as soon as he appeared, Ning Fan could feel a trace of coldness flashing across his back. His eyes did not move, but a trace of instinctive fear rose in his heart.
Strange! Even if he was facing a late Gold Core expert, no one could give Ning Fan such a sense of crisis. This old man isn't simple!
Ning Fan's eyes swept across the old man as if nothing had happened. Finally, he found some clues from the old man's Qi.
Nascent Soul Qi … this old man was a half-step Nascent Soul expert! A half-step Nascent Soul expert would at least be a great elder of a ghost clan. Ning Fan was afraid that this old man was the great elder of a ghost clan.
Ning Fan's heart sank. This old man probably had the same purpose as him, to disguise himself and sneak into Green Clan. Since he was guarding the vault, his target was naturally the spiritual herbs.
Junior Zhou Ming greets Senior Chu. I'll have to trouble senior to lead the way and bring me to get the spiritual herbs.
Hundreds of thoughts flashed across his mind, but he didn't show it on his face. He cupped his hands at the old man and smiled, then followed him into the vault.
The old man seemed to be very talkative. He seemed to have a wide range of knowledge and experience, but he was trying to find out Ning Fan's background by beating around the bush.
Ning Fan answered the old man's questions perfunctorily. With his experience as an Immortal Emperor, it was impossible for him to get any information out of the old man.
Even if Ning Fan didn't say anything, the fact that he could answer the old man's question had already made the old man frown.
This old man is the great elder of Purple Clan. When I was alive, I was unstoppable in Rain Immortal World. After my death, I painstakingly cultivated for a thousand years to gain such knowledge. This little guy's bone age seems to be no more than 17 years old, but he was able to answer my question. He's a good schemer. He could tell that I wanted to find out his background, so he tried to change the topic. But he didn't know that his answer to my question had already exposed a lot of problems. This kid must have hidden something. I'm afraid that the reason why he came to Green Clan is for the vault. It coincides with my purpose. However, this little guy won't be able to snatch away the things that I want.
Ning Fan and I had our own thoughts and gradually stopped talking. After Ning Fan stepped into the vault, he answered the old man perfunctorily while secretly observing the layout of the formation in the vault.
The vault was divided into four floors. The first floor had the weakest defense. As long as Ning Fan was careful and didn't expose his trump card, he would be able to steal everything from the first floor. Unfortunately, the first floor only contained century-old spiritual herbs.
The second floor contained Sense Beads and some magical treasures of ghost cultivators. The third floor contained century-old and above spiritual herbs. The fourth floor contained century-old spiritual herbs!
Ning Fan was secretly delighted. It seemed like the Gold Core Sense Beads weren't the most important thing in Green Clan. The defense of the second floor hadn't reached the Nascent realm yet. Ning Fan was confident that he could destroy the grand formation and seize all the Sense Beads with his Separation Slayer.
Of course, he couldn't do that now. Ning Fan could feel that countless experts guarding the vault had locked their spirit sense on him. Once he made any strange move, they would immediately activate the power of the formation and burn him to ashes.
I'll sneak in and steal the herbs some other day.
The century-old spiritual herbs are all in the first floor. Master Zhou, feel free to choose. The old man smiled and continued to observe Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's eyes swept across the century-old spiritual herbs in the room.
Each of the spiritual herbs was sealed on the wooden shelves by the power of the formation. Not only could it prevent the thief from stealing the herbs, it could also prevent the medicinal energy from dispersing.
Ning Fan was surprised when he saw the spiritual herbs. There were many extinct spiritual herbs in Rain Immortal World, but he could find them in Demon Sinister Forest.
For example, there were two missing herbs for the Rising Spirit Pill and one missing main herb for the Consolidating Spirit Pill.
The Rising Spirit Pill was useless to Ning Fan, but the Consolidating Spirit Pill was a must for him to break through to the peak of Harmonious Spirit realm!
Due to the scarcity of the Consolidating Spirit Pill in the outside world, the price of the Consolidating Spirit Pill had already reached a sky-high price.
At first, Ning Fan wasn't interested in the century-old spiritual herbs. But now, an idea emerged in his mind when he saw the mountains of century-old spiritual herbs.
He would steal all the century-old spiritual herbs to concoct a large number of Rising Spirit Pills and Consolidating Spirit Pills. Not only would he use them, but he would also leave them for the Three Black Demon Guards.
In less than ten years, Ning Fan was confident that he could cultivate the Three Black Demon Monarchs to the Harmonious Spirit realm!
1400 Harmonious Spirit experts! Even if Ning Fan didn't have a Nascent Soul cultivation base, it wouldn't be difficult for him to sweep the entire Extreme Yin Gate.
He collected his thoughts, and without batting an eyelid, casually took ten ordinary spirit herbs, bid farewell, and left. He didn't take the herbs for the Consolidating Spirit Pill to avoid suspicion.
After Ning Fan left, the old man reported the process of Ning Fan taking the herbs to Elder Qu Han.
Century-Old Li River Grass, Century-Old Slanting Valley, Century-Old Lu Fragrance. These are the herbs needed to concoct the Second Revolution Spirit Recovery Pill. Chu Chen, you can leave now. I will remind you for the last time. Don't have any ideas about the vault.
Qu Han sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. She wasn't interested in Ning Fan who was a Second Revolution Dan Master.
Hehe. Chu Chen is only an early Gold Core expert. How would I dare to court death in the vault? If I had the cultivation of a late Gold Core elder, I would be more than willing to do something.
The old man chuckled and left. But when he left the room, he looked at the direction where Ning Fan left with a trace of doubt.
That kid's eyes stayed on the main ingredient of the Consolidating Spirit Pill for a few breaths. Consolidating Spirit Pill is something that only Harmonious Spirit juniors need. It should be useless to Gold Core ghosts like us. How could he be tempted by the Consolidating Spirit Pill? That look of joy on his face wasn't fake. Could it be that Zhou Ming isn't a Gold Core ghost? If he isn't a Gold Core ghost, how could he enter the Third Region? Unless he is a living person. Could he be the one who killed the Bone Sovereign's clone? Hehe. If this kid is really the one who killed the Bone Sovereign's clone, this old man is willing to cooperate with him to eradicate the Green Clan.
This old man was able to deduce so many things from Ning Fan's expression. Fortunately, this old man didn't have any ulterior motives towards Ning Fan. On the contrary, he had the intention to befriend Ning Fan.
After all, Chu Chen was the Great Elder of the Purple Clan. The Purple Clan used to be the subordinates of Emperor Lan, Mei Chen. They weren't on the same side as the Bone Sovereign.
Ning Fan killing the Bone Sovereign's clone had nothing to do with this old man. Naturally, he wouldn't expose Ning Fan to please the Bone Sovereign.
...
Ning Fan didn't return to his house immediately. Instead, he took a stroll around the Green Clan during the day.
In his heart, he had decided to treat the two female ghosts' injuries and remove the restriction on them. This way, he could rope them in to help him rob the vault.
A lot of things were needed to treat the two female ghosts and remove the restriction. There were many shops in the Green Clan that were run by the experts themselves. Ning Fan only needed to spend some spiritual herbs to exchange for the items he needed.
The Third Revolution Pill, Regaining Sight Pill, lacked two herbs. He could concoct two pills and put them into the empty eye sockets of the female ghosts to restore their sight.
The Third Revolution Pill, Blood Healing Pill, lacked one herb. The wound caused by a High Grade Magical Treasure was extremely hard to heal. Only the Blood Healing Pill could heal the wound.
As for removing the restriction, he needed some poison. The higher the grade, the better. Ning Fan needed a large amount of poison. The stronger the poison, the better. In the memory of the Immortal Emperors, there was a method to fight poison with poison. It was specifically used to remove the restriction on one's body. If the poison was strong enough, it could even remove an unsolvable restriction like the Sense Restriction.
Of course, the poison needed to remove the Sense Restriction must be extremely horrifying. At least, there wouldn't be any in the Rain Immortal World.
After exchanging for the required herbs, Ning Fan returned to his house and began to concoct pills. This was the residence of the medical officer. It didn't lack earth fire and pill cauldron. It wasn't difficult for Ning Fan to concoct a Third Revolution Pill with his current concoction technique and spirit sense.
When the night fell, the pills were almost completed. Wisps of pill fragrance lingered outside the bamboo house.
Outside the bamboo house, the white-robed female ghost and the red-robed female ghost arrived at the appointed time to monitor Ning Fan.
However, as soon as they arrived outside the bamboo house, they were deeply captivated by the pill fragrance coming from the bamboo house.
"It smells so good! Could it be that Zhou Ming is concocting pills? Oh my god! He actually knows how to concoct pills. I just don't know what revolution pill he is concocting. It's so fragrant. It can't be a Third Revolution pill, right? "If the white-robed female ghost had eyes, her eyes would be shooting out stars.
"How is that possible? That Zhou Ming is just a rascal with a low cultivation base. He only knows how to make girls happy. Even if he knows how to concoct pills, he can only concoct a Second Revolution pill. That's amazing … "
The red-robed female ghost curled her lips slightly, but her blood-red eyes were still looking at the bamboo house. A wisp of pill fragrance wafted out. The wound on her lower abdomen that would never heal began to grow flesh.
Her expression was mocking, but her heart was extremely shocked.
"What kind of pill is that Zhou Ming concocting? Just a wisp of pill fragrance can actually make my wound show signs of healing!"
The sound of the lid of the cauldron was heard. The hearts of the two women rose to their throats at the same time.
The pill was done!
"Don't you want to come in and see what kind of pill I have concocted?"
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