In the outer hall of the Dan Palace, Nan Wei had been waiting for a long time.
In fact, he had broken through to the Harmonious Spirit realm in just nine days after taking the Profound Spirit Pill. This news had caused quite a stir in Sinister Sparrow Sect.
At this moment, Nan Wei was still wearing a green robe, sitting on a rattan chair, but his bearing was calm, much more like his father's style.
After breaking through to the Harmonious Spirit realm, his heart was filled with the heroic spirit of a young man. Now, he was considered as one of the top experts in Sinister Sparrow Sect. He really wanted to know how big the gap was between him and the Young Lord, the number one expert under the Gold Core realm!
After waiting bitterly, Ning Fan and Xue Qing finally walked out of the inner hall.
The moment Ning Fan appeared, Nan Wei's eyes lit up. He slightly released his Qi, trying to compete with Ning Fan. But immediately, his Qi was disintegrated by Ning Fan's invisible Qi.
In just one exchange, all of his confidence had turned into a bitter smile.
I'm not as good as the Young Lord.
Nan Wei put away all his thoughts and stood up to greet Ning Fan. "Nan Wei greets the Young Lord. Thank you for the gift of medicine!"
Ning Fan naturally felt Nan Wei's probing, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he was very satisfied with Nan Wei's calm Harmonious Spirit Qi.
"Oh? You have broken through to the Harmonious Spirit realm? Not bad. Your Qi is very calm, without the emptiness of taking the pills. It seems like you have been diligent in your cultivation. Very good. If so, I will entrust you with a task. Bring this batch of pills and magical treasures back to Ning City and hand them over to your father. "
Ning Fan waved his hand, took out a snow-white storage pouch and threw it to Nan Wei.
Inside the pouch, there were countless pill bottles full of various pills and magical treasures. Outside the pouch, there were several spirit sense forces.
The only thing that made Nan Wei feel strange was that there was sword intent in the spirit sense forces. This was the first time he had seen such a thing in his life.
In addition, there was a letter in the pouch. In the letter, Nan Gong explained how to distribute the pills and train the Three Divine Guards. There was also a systematic plan for the cultivation of the Third Commander.
If it wasn't for the sneak attack of Bone Emperor, Ning Fan would have returned to Ning City personally.
But if he left Sinister Sparrow Sect under the watchful eyes of Bone Emperor, he would implicate Ning City. Therefore, he ordered Nan Wei to make a trip to deliver the medicine.
Nan Wei didn't dare to refuse the Young Lord's order. He retreated almost immediately. He went to the sect to apply for a departure order and hurried back to Ning City.
After Nan Wei left, in the Pill Palace, Xue Qing had an unfinished expression. His eyes were filled with worry.
He could smell that the storage pouch that Nan Wei took away contained a terrifying amount of pills. Almost all of them were concocted by Ning Fan in the Dan Palace.
The fact that Ning Fan was willing to give so many pills to his subordinates made Xue Qing witness his generosity once again. However, there was one thing that Xue Qing did not understand.
Why would he let an early Harmonious Spirit expert like Nan Wei transport so many pills back to Ning City?
One should know that the distance between Sinister Sparrow Sect and Ning City was actually several territories where bandits roamed. Every bandit was a reckless outlaw. Once they knew that Nan Wei had a large amount of pills with him, they would definitely kill him and seize his treasures …
The distance between Sinister Sparrow Sect and Ning City was less than a thousand miles. Why didn't Ning Fan make a trip there personally?
"Master, isn't it too rash to ask Nan Wei to deliver the medicine to Ning City? Along the way, we'll have to pass through several territories where 'bandits' roam. It's not very peaceful … There are even Gold Core Old Monsters who have changed their surnames to become bandits …"
The bandits that Xue Qing mentioned were rogue cultivators who specialized in killing others and seizing their treasures.
Facing the elusive bandits, a mere Nan Wei was probably not enough to deal with them …
Ning Fan didn't explain too much about Xue Qing's worries.
He only said indifferently, "Those bandits will die if they have any ideas about my pills …"
When Ning Fan said those words, there was a smile on his face. However, Xue Qing felt a sharp killing intent that was as sharp as a sword.
After all, Ning Fan had planted several sword senses on the storage pouch!
...
After leaving the Pill Palace, Ning Fan returned to the Dual Cultivation Palace and began to adjust his breath to recover the magic power and physical strength that he had consumed in concocting pills for half a month.
Consuming pills would cause one's magic power to be weak. However, concocting pills in large quantities could make one's magic power more condensed. There was a principle in concocting pills and consuming pills …
The mystery of the Dao of Alchemy was boundless and profound. It was difficult to make a breakthrough in concocting pills …
Ning Fan used the memory of Ancient Chaos to reach the Fourth Revolution Pill Concoction Realm, but he couldn't touch the threshold of the Fifth Revolution Pill Concoction Realm. It was as if something was missing.
On the bed, Ning Fan patted his storage pouch and took out the ancient pill scroll that Xue Qing gave him. He read the experience of the Fifth Revolution Pill Master. It mentioned that one needed to comprehend the 'Void Spirit Intent' to concoct a Fifth Revolution Pill.
"Void Spirit Intent … I see. It seems like I won't be able to concoct a Fifth Revolution Pill unless I break through to the Spirit Severing Realm …"
Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
The Void Spirit Intent was also known as the Divine Intent by some cultivators. It was a very abstruse ability that could only be comprehended by Spirit Severing Realm cultivators who were at the Fifth Realm of Cultivation!
Every cultivator had their own hobbies and experiences. For example, if Elder Meng Chu of the Merit Palace had a chance to break through to the Spirit Severing Realm, he would most likely comprehend the 'Divine Intent of Tea' because he loved drinking tea too much.
As for Elder Xue Qing of the Pill Palace, if he was lucky enough to break through to the Spirit Severing Realm, he would most likely comprehend the 'Divine Intent of Pills'. That was because this guy was obsessed with alchemy. He was so obsessed with it.
In short, except for a few cultivators who had great luck, one must reach the Spirit Severing Realm in order to comprehend the Divine Intent.
Of course, in the memory of Ancient Chaos, there was a mention of a type of 'Divine Intent Stone' that could bestow a cultivator with the Divine Intent, but it seemed to have disappeared for many years.
Ning Fan's luck wasn't small, but if he wanted to comprehend the Divine Intent, he would have to cultivate step by step until he reached the Spirit Severing Realm.
As for breaking through to the Fifth Revolution Pill Concoction Realm … it seemed like he could only wait until he reached the Spirit Severing Realm. He was truly helpless about this. But cultivation had always been such an unsatisfactory thing.
After keeping the ancient pill scroll, Ning Fan held his breath and began to adjust his Qi, waiting for the night to come.
He was about to enter seclusion, and this seclusion would probably last for half a year. He had promised to treat Lan Mei's illness. Now that he had gotten the pill, it was time to solve Miss Lan Mei's problem.
The process of treating that secret place was too erotic, and it wasn't good to let others know. Therefore, Ning Fan decided to wait for the night to come.
Unfortunately, before he could adjust his Qi for long, a female disciple had reported the news of Ning Fan's return to Bai Lu.
Thus, this troublesome woman came again.
"Humph! Ning Fan! How dare you disappear for half a month? As a cauldron, don't you know that you should appear at the first moment when your master needs to be plucked?! "
There was a trace of resentment in her bright eyes, but there was also a trace of hidden joy.
As soon as she saw Ning Fan, she immediately threw herself into his arms, her eyes blurred.
"Lie down! Sister is going to pluck you! "
"So troublesome … Fine, let's dual cultivate. This way, I can recover my strength faster than meditating …"
Ning Fan didn't say anything else. He turned around and pressed Bai Lu down.
Bai Lu obviously didn't expect Ning Fan's rough action. What surprised her even more was that Ning Fan seemed to be a peak Harmonious Spirit expert!
Her beautiful face changed color, faintly realizing that she was fooled by Ning Fan.
This Ning Fan obviously didn't pluck her energy, yet he pretended to be her cauldron, deceiving her and making love with her every night … This was simply shameless!
"Impossible! I have obviously plucked you, your cultivation should have decreased greatly. Why … Why did you still break through to the peak Harmonious Spirit realm?! Mm … mm … "
She wanted to curse, but her mouth was blocked. She wanted to push Ning Fan away, but along with a stinging pain, her body gradually became soft and weak. All of her dissatisfaction turned into soft moans.
"Damn it … Ah, don't touch here …"
Bai Lu's slender snow-white legs were firmly held by Ning Fan's shoulder. After that, there was no more after that …
As night fell, Bai Lu, with a happy and sweet smile on her face, once again fell asleep from exhaustion. As for Ning Fan, he felt refreshed, swept away the tiredness of half a month. He changed his clothes and went to the inner sect female palace to treat Lan Mei's illness.
...
Tonight, Ning Fan was still enjoying himself, but other places were glowing with blood. The cultivation world was like this. There was a paradise, but there was also a boundless sea of blood.
In a certain cultivation family, Wang Yao appeared in the night, waved his hand, and slaughtered an entire small cultivation family.
In the night a hundred miles away from Sinister Sparrow Sect, a young man named Nan Wei was also fated with the blood.
He was a hundred miles away from Sinister Sparrow Sect, rushing back to Ning City as fast as lightning. But after he was a hundred miles away, he faintly felt that he was being followed!
"Could it be that those who are following me are bandits?!"
Nan Wei's face was extremely ugly. He had heard about the savagery of bandits, but he didn't expect that one day he would be targeted by one of them.
But soon, his eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of ruthlessness.
"I don't know what's the cultivation base of the bandit who is targeting me … If it's an early Harmonious Spirit, I can kill him! If it's an intermediate Harmonious Spirit, I can still protect myself … but if it's a late Harmonious Spirit … Humph, no matter what, I, Nan Wei, must complete the young master's task and send the pills back to Ning City, even if it means death! "
Nan Wei's eyes were resolute. He stepped on the sky without any fear. Along the way, he changed his route many times, but the feeling of being tracked still didn't disappear.
When they arrived at a desolate valley, a black shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked Nan Wei's path.
Nan Wei halted his steps and took out his magical treasure, knowing that he couldn't run away from this battle.
Under the waning moon, a silver-robed old man was standing in the sky. Although he was old, his body was extremely tall and sturdy. There were nine scars on his face, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Humph! A mere early Harmonious Spirit cultivator actually dares to carry such a large amount of pills on a trip. You are simply courting death! Fine, let me, 'Sword Maniac' Shen Shang Zi teach you the principle of 'an innocent man will get into trouble because of his wealth'! "
The silver-robed old man let out a cold humph. With the pressure of a peak Harmonious Spirit cultivator, he pressed down on Nan Wei. Under the pressure, Nan Wei's Qi and blood surged, almost falling from the sky.
He hastily retreated a few dozen meters, creating a distance between him and the old man. Fortunately, he didn't fall from the cloud, but his figure was extremely miserable.
At the same time, he was complaining incessantly in his heart.
The one who stopped him wasn't an early, intermediate or even late Harmonious Spirit cultivator, but a peak Harmonious Spirit old monster!
'Sword Maniac' Shen Shang Zi! He never thought that he would be targeted by such a ruthless person.
Legend has it that this person was a rogue cultivator, but his sword cultivation was extremely high, and his character was even more ruthless. He had killed or not killed the disciples of sects and clans, and was wanted by countless sects.
Facing such a person, Ning Cheng's name couldn't save him, and he couldn't possibly be a match for this Sword Maniac.
It was said that this Shen Shang Zi had once escaped from the pursuit of three peak Harmonious Spirit experts with serious injuries, but of the three experts who pursued him, two died and one was injured.
The nine sword scars were left behind at that time.
The most taboo thing to do when killing someone for treasures was to leave one's name behind. This was an extremely stupid act, but Shen Shang Zi would leave his name behind every time he killed someone. That was because the people he killed were all people he thought he could definitely kill after careful consideration.
As long as there was a trace of uncertainty, he wouldn't make a move! For example, when Ning Fan was an intermediate Harmonious Spirit cultivator, he didn't dare to make a move. Ning Fan gave him an unfathomable feeling, but Nan Wei was too weak. Obviously, he had just broken through to the early Harmonious Spirit realm.
"I have nine strands of sword Qi in my body, but I only need one sword to kill you!"
Shen Shang Zi looked at Nan Wei with disdain and sneered.
He flicked his finger, and a strand of sword Qi that he had cultivated for many years came out from his finger with a clear sword cry.
Immediately, a three hundred meter long sword light appeared in the sky under the waning moon, glowing with blue flames and slashed at Nan Wei!
He would definitely die!
Nan Wei's face was filled with despair, but he gritted his teeth and decided to burn his soul to stimulate his magical power!
'Soul Ignition'! This technique was passed down by Nan Wei's father, Nan Gong. Once used, unless a True Immortal saved him, he would definitely die. By burning his soul, he would never enter the reincarnation cycle, but he could stimulate his magical power and break through a small realm!
If that was the case, Nan Wei would temporarily possess the magical power of an intermediate Harmonious Spirit expert. Perhaps it still wouldn't be enough to defeat Shen Shang Zi, but he would have a 30% chance of bringing the pills back to Ning City.
After that, he would definitely die and never enter the reincarnation cycle, disappearing from heaven and earth!
However, just before Nan Wei decided to ignite his soul, an invisible force of Divine Sense shot out from his storage bag. It was like a sword qi!
Under this spirit sense, the three hundred meter long sword light that was slashing at Nan Wei trembled slightly as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying. In the next moment, it was swept by the spirit sense and exploded into countless blue flames.
"Impossible! This old man's Blue Flame Sword Qi was actually shattered by you! Hateful! Brat, what have you done?! "
Shen Shang Zi spurted out a mouthful of blood as his natal sword Qi was destroyed. He was enraged by the backlash. But before he could finish his roar, he was swept by the spirit sense of the sword Qi.
For the first time in his life, the arrogant Shen Shang Zi revealed a shocked expression. He had a deep understanding of the Dao of Sword and had obtained an inheritance of sword techniques from the Sword Immortal World by chance. It mentioned the strange divine ability in front of him.
"No, this is impossible! This is sword sense! "
Sword sense! Only those who had condensed sword sense in their Sea of Consciousness could use it!
It was too late for Shen Shang Zi to regret. He could faintly feel that the spirit sense that shrouded him was indeed sword sense. And this spirit sense was so strong that it could easily kill an early Gold Core cultivator!
"Let … Let me go … Argh!"
After a blood-curdling scream, Shen Shang Zi's powerful physical body was slashed into a bloody pulp for no reason. Along with the remaining eight strands of Sword Qi, they were all shattered.
Shocking! Nan Wei was completely stunned! Even the countless bandits who were hiding in the dark, ready to take a share of the loot after Shen Shang Zi killed him, were all stunned.
Those with discerning eyes could see that it wasn't Nan Wei who killed Shen Shang Zi, but the spirit sense that spread out from Nan Wei's storage pouch.
It was common knowledge that spirit sense couldn't kill people, but this spirit sense could actually kill a peak Harmonious Spirit Shen Shang Zi in one round. And it seemed that the spirit sense sword Qi could even kill an early Gold Core cultivator and seriously injure an intermediate Gold Core cultivator!
"What kind of expert could have such a terrifying spirit sense?! Nascent Soul Old Monster or Spirit Severing Old Monster … "
The bandits who were hiding in the dark looked at Nan Wei's storage pouch with fear. There seemed to be a few more spirit senses on the storage pouch. In other words, Nan Wei could still kill a few more early Gold Core Old Monsters …
Moreover, even if his spirit sense was used up, it was hard to guarantee that there weren't any other tricks in the storage pouch.
Each of the bandits had complicated thoughts. They didn't dare to snatch the huge amount of pills that were passing by them. They were all rogue cultivators and not fools. Whoever rushed in first would definitely end up like Shen Shang Zi.
Therefore, no one dared to have any ideas about Nan Wei …
"Forget it. The one who could plant such a spirit sense must be a peerless expert. Even if we snatch the pills, I'm afraid we will be hunted down endlessly … The old monsters above Nascent Soul Old Monsters are all very powerful. They can fly thousands of miles away with just a blink … If we are targeted by such an old monster, we will lose no matter how many lives we have …"
No one dared to have any ideas about Nan Wei anymore. The only thing that puzzled these old monsters was, could there be a Nascent Soul Old Monster hidden in Yue Country?! En, this was hard to say. Who knew if there was a peerless old monster in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests …
With Shen Shang Zi as an example, Nan Wei rushed back to Ning City without any danger.
At this moment, his mood was extremely unsettled.
He realized that the strength of the Young Master was far beyond his understanding!
A spirit sense could kill a Gold Core Old Monster! Nan Wei sucked in a breath of cold air. This was a technique that was only recorded in legends, but it was actually mastered by the Young Master?!
"The Young Master is actually so powerful … I, Nan Wei, am really lucky to be able to serve him as my master!"
This was the true terror of the sword sense!
It could kill the enemy without leaving a trace!
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