"Deacon Ning, Brother Ning, let's forget it. I'll just go watch the fun!"

Upon hearing Wang Wu's words, Ning Xiaofan's eyes lit up. That's right. Which of his friends can produce ten spirit stones? This can be considered a wealthy household.

"Wang Lin, how many disciples do we have in Lingzhi Garden?"

"Master Deacon, we have a total of 99 disciples in Lingzhi Garden. This is the request of the sect. No more, no less. Only these are allowed."

It means ninety-nine percent. I didn't expect there to be so many people in Lingzhi Garden. In my memory, there were only a dozen people, and the others were outside.

Ninety-nine disciples, did you give some gifts to some of them?

"Xiaofan, let's go."

Fang Yichen saw that everyone had left and went back to prepare their own spiritual stones.

Ning Xiaofan nodded, pulled up Lin Bo who was sitting outside the door, "Let's go!"

"Okay, Brother Fan."

The three of them returned to their residence, and Xiaofeng jumped out of the nest, "Hey!"

Ning Xiaofan saw that Xiaofeng's color had changed. It used to be all red and green, like a parrot, but now it seemed that the color had changed a little, there was less green, and the feathers were mostly red.

From a distance, it looks like a ball of fire.

"Master Xiaofan, I'm here!"

"Has your cultivation improved?"

"Yes, I have reached the tenth level of the demon spirit, which is equivalent to the tenth level of your Qi refining period."

"ah!"

Is this little guy a demonic beast that is about to establish its foundation? I can’t believe it, such a big one is at the tenth level of Qi refining stage?

"Master Xiaofan, thank you."

Because Xiaofeng swallowed the elixir given by Ning Xiaofan, he suddenly reached the tenth level of the demon spirit from the fifth level of the demon spirit. If he were not afraid of unstable cultivation, he would have gone to the level of the demon soldier.

"Ding, congratulations, master, for gaining 1 charm point."

This little guy has a good impression of me, and his title has become Master Xiaofan, which is not bad.

Ning Xiaofan walked around the backyard. The spiritual grains were not mature yet, but the elixir was pretty good. There were ginseng that was twenty or thirty years old, which was pretty good!

The long and dense ginseng was pulled out, and it didn’t matter whether the ginseng was injured or not. It was only twenty or thirty years old anyway.

Some of the long and dense elixirs have also been thinned out. I have at least a few hundred elixirs that have been in my hands for 20 or 30 years. These are all good things.

I gathered all the twelve medicinal herbs I needed, including thyme, nectar, centipede, keel grass, 100 fruit, night incense, sky lantern...

"Ah!" Ning Xiaofan was in his room, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and the alchemy furnace was poured out. There was a furnace and medicine, but what was missing now was fire.

There is nothing else in Fentian Valley, but there are several earth fire spiritual veins, and there is a special alchemy room for disciples to use.

In the night, Ning Xiaofan's figure appeared in front of the Dan Pavilion.

"Stop, this is a powerful place for alchemy. You can't enter without a token."

In front of them, more than a dozen outer sect monks holding fairy swords appeared in front of them. Because Ning Xiaofan was still wearing the clothes of a handyman disciple, these people all had disdain in their eyes.

"I'm going to make alchemy."

"Haha, it's just you who makes the alchemy?" A big man's sword flashed in his hand, forcing Ning Xiaofan to take a few steps back.

"What can I do? Isn't this the Dan Pavilion of Fentian Valley?"

"Haha, this is the Alchemy Pavilion. You are just a handyman, what qualifications do you have to enter the Alchemy Pavilion?"

As long as the disciples of Fentian Valley are qualified, these guards stopped him just to get more pocket money.

Ning Xiaofan's face turned cold, his consciousness moved, and he released his pressure.

"Let me show you, am I qualified?"

The dozen or so people suddenly became nervous and pointed their swords at Ning Xiaofan.

The consciousness moved again, a spiritual light slowly flashed out from the room, and the token slowly flew out from the storage space.

"See Sir Deacon, I'm sorry, Sir, we are blind."

The guard at the outer gate immediately knelt down and his voice became trembling when he spoke.

"Sir, if you have any business coming to our alchemy pavilion, I will inform you."
Chapter completed!