C223 Immortal of Wine

Seeing Yue Suyan's expression, Ning Fan's face revealed a look of awkwardness, thinking: Could this be some sort of common sense problem?

Seeing this, Yue Suyan suddenly covered her mouth and laughed: "Young Master Ning, actually, it's not wrong that the Spirit Demon Core you're talking about has a huge and complicated energy, but since it's energy, there is a way to change it into energy that can be used by my cultivators."

After Ning Fan heard this, he nodded his head thoughtfully: "That makes sense, but how do I absorb the spirit energy from the Spirit Demon Core?"

Hearing that, Yue Suyan replied with a serious face: "Then of course it's to be used to refine it! It's even easier than refining pills! "

When Ning Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up as he clapped. "So that's how it is. Why didn't I think of it before?!" He then said to Yue Suyan, "Lady Yue, thank you!"

When Yue Suyan heard this, her face flushed slightly red. She took out the second grade Spirit Demon Core they had obtained earlier and handed it over to Ning Fan: "Mn, this is for you!"

When Ning Fan heard this, he was a little stunned, and immediately waved his hand: "I cannot take this."

When Yue Suyan heard this, his expression became somewhat dejected. "But I don't have anything else to give you."

After hearing that, Ning Fan laughed: "Lady Yue, why do you need to give me things?!"

Yue Suyan heard and said: "Because you just saved me, I want to repay you."

When Ning Fan heard this, he was slightly moved in his heart as he said, "Lady Yue, saving you was as easy as lifting a finger. However, this demonic pellet is a very precious thing to you, I can't take it."

When Yue Suyan heard this, she suddenly walked forward and grabbed onto Ning Fan's hand. She then stuffed the demonic core into Ning Fan's hands and said: "I get angry looking at it. Help me accept it!" As she spoke, she glared at the youth who was sent flying by Ning Fan, yet her face still carried a trace of anger.

Seeing that, Ning Fan nodded his head and said: "Then I will accept it. But as I cannot take your thing for free, in exchange, you will take one of mine."

"What is it?" Hearing that Ning Fan also wanted to give something to his, Yue Suyan subconsciously asked, but in the next moment she immediately shook her head: "No need, no need!"

Seeing that, Ning Fan took out a jade bottle from his storage ring and placed it in Yue Suyan's hands: "This might be useful to you, take it."

Ning Fan then asked: "Where do you think Lady Yue will go next?"

When Yue Suyan heard this, her eyes suddenly revealed a trace of dejection: "No, even my trusted big brother deceived me, I don't know where he is going."

After Ning Fan heard this, he pondered for a moment and said: "Since that's the case, why not go to Baoshan College? The President Jin there is my good friend, a very good person, he will definitely take you in if you go!"

With that, Ning Fan took out another crystal ball and poured some Spirit Qi into it. He then handed it over to Yue Suyan and said: "Your cultivation is not high, leaving this place by yourself might be dangerous, the seal has already sealed me for three times. Take it with you to protect yourself. I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't accompany you there. "

After Yue Suyan heard this, she looked at the pearl that Ning Fan had given her and nodded. Then, she raised her head and said to Ning Fan: "Thank you!" After that, she jogged away. As for the unconscious youth, it was obvious that she did not want to care about him anymore.

At this time, Ning Fan suddenly took out the Spirit Demon Core he obtained from killing the Crimsonian Monarch near the little town of Lu Xuan.

The Crimsonian Monarch's beast core was glowing with a strange light, it looked round and plump, and was no longer dim and bright like before.

Back then, he had discovered that the Crimsonian Monarch's spirit beast core was slowly absorbing the spirit energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself. Now, two years had passed, and it had already recovered quite a bit.

With Ning Fan's current cultivation, he was still far from reaching the Deity Realm. If not for the fact that Crimsonian Monarch had been sealed for thousands of years and his spirit energy was exhausted, coupled with the fact that his spirit energy was able to restrain the Crimsonian Monarch, he probably would have already become the meal of the Crimsonian Monarch. It should be known that at that time, he had not even stepped into the True Liquid Realm, he was only at the twelfth level of the Spirit Convergence Realm.

And the current him, was already comparable to the middle stage of the Red Flower Realm.

Ning Fan looked at the Spirit Demon Core, and then silently put it away. With his current cultivation, forcefully absorbing a pellet of Deity Realm would probably cause him to explode. He might as well save it until he was about to break through to the Holy Infant Realm, and at that time, he would be able to endure the power.

As the afterglow of the setting sun slowly scattered down, Ning Fan had already collected all of the medicinal herbs for the cultivation method. Standing beside the moat of Xuandu, he looked at the setting sun, his face suddenly revealing a hint of melancholy. He had already forgotten how long it had been since he last saw the setting sun, and seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but think of Earth, and think of his homeland.

"Where is the Twilight Village? The River of Smoke makes people worry." At this time, Ning Fan suddenly spoke. His tone carried a bit of melancholy, and also a bit of disappointment. A light breeze blew past his blue colored gown, and actually formed a unique scene.

"Good poem!" At this time, a loud and clear voice came down from the sky like rolling thunder, shaking Ning Fan's ears in pain.

Ning Fan looked up in shock and saw a green robed elder descending from the sky with a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He leaned on a sword with an aged look on his face, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

"Meeting by chance, only my Immortal of Wine can do it!" The old man looked at Ning Fan and laughed, dense Qi leaking from his body, actually forcing Ning Fan to take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Ning Fan was at a loss, but he knew that the old man in green was an expert, so he cupped his fists and said: "This humble one, Ning Xiaofan, greets senior."

"Oh? "Are you that stinking brat who has caused so much commotion in the Southern region recently?" The old man who called himself Immortal of Wine stroked his beard and laughed.

After Ning Fan heard this, his face revealed a look of embarrassment: "It is indeed junior."

"Hahaha!" At this time, Immortal of Wine laughed loudly once again: "Was that poem written by you?"

Hearing that, Ning Fan wanted to say no, but Immortal of Wine continued to speak: "There's no need to say anymore, it must be written by a stinking brat like you. I really didn't expect you to be so talented. You created a poem that contained the essence of heaven and earth. If you didn't have any experience, you wouldn't have been able to create such a sentence. "Brat, I really admire you …"

The Immortal of Wine spouted out a lot of information, causing Ning Fan to be startled. He wanted to interrupt but was unable to do so.

Seeing that the Immortal of Wine did not seem to have any intention of stopping, Ning Fan suddenly cupped his fists and said: "My apologies, this junior still has some matters to attend to, excuse me!" With that, Ning Fan stepped into the air and turned to leave.

Seeing that, Immortal of Wine was suddenly stunned, he shouted loudly, and in the next moment he thrusted his sword at Ning Fan!