Zhang Heng and Ning Xuerong followed the old man surnamed Fan out of this pavilion.

"well!"

After the old man surnamed Fan walked out of the trading pavilion, he couldn't help but sigh, with a few traces of helplessness and despair in his eyes.

Zhang Heng did not contact him immediately, and followed him for a while.

"Two fellow Taoists followed Fan for a long time, I wonder what their intentions are?"

When he walked to a place where there were fewer people, the old man surnamed Fan suddenly turned around, and a flash of light in his eyes flashed, and a faint aura rushed towards Zhang Heng and the others.

Zhang Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, saying that he is worthy of being the number one person in the cultivation world of Zhao State, and his senses are much better than ordinary monks.

"I want to deal with you."

Zhang Heng immediately sent a voice to the old man surnamed Fan and expressed his purpose.

"The two level 3 magic weapons in your hand are good..."

Zhang Heng smiled.

The old man surnamed Fan took back his momentum and looked at Zhang Heng and the others for a little.

Ning Xuerong's cultivation level was fully visible and she had reached the late stage of the Killing Pill, but the old man surnamed Fan did not take her seriously.

But when he tried to observe Zhang Heng's background, he got a vague result.

Zhang Heng's aura was extremely strange and his cultivation was hazy. In the eyes of the foundation-building cultivators, Zhang Heng was a foundation-building cultivator. In the eyes of ordinary elixir cultivators, Zhang Heng's cultivation level also reached the elixir cultivator.

However, the old man surnamed Fan has practiced for hundreds of years, and his spiritual consciousness and vision are superior, and he realizes Zhang Heng's unusualness.

Moreover, when Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness was transmitting his voice just now, he could only vaguely sense the fluctuations of Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness.

With his eyes fixed on Zhang Heng, the old man surnamed Fan said indifferently: "I don't need ordinary external things, unless you can take out the Infant Transformation Pill that will allow me to be promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Haha, Infant Transformation Pill? I happen to have it. I wonder how sincere you can exchange it?"

Zhang Heng chuckled, the aura on his body became even more obscure, making it impossible for the old man surnamed Fan to see through his reality.

"You really have the Infant Transformation Pill?" The old man surnamed Fan showed surprise, but then said in confusion: "I don't think that the cultivation of the two of you has not reached the Nascent Soul stage. Don't you want to keep the Infant Transformation Pill for yourself?"

Zhang Heng smiled and glanced at the "Flying Island" in the distant sky. His spiritual sense swept the nearby area and found that there were no monks or powerful people who were peeping in secret.

With one hand dancing lightly, the slender and white fingers bloomed with brilliant silver light, and the space around suddenly changed a vague change.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng and the other one and the old man surnamed Fan disappeared from the sight of the monks outside.

The old man surnamed Fan was slightly shocked and found that the sound outside had been completely isolated. He tried to observe things outside with his spiritual sense, and found that he had been swallowed by a layer of uncanny power.

"This ban is really weird."

The old man surnamed Fan felt a stern.

General bans can rebound or prevent other monks from spying on their spiritual senses, but they have never seen one that can devour their spiritual senses.

"Even my spiritual sense cannot break through the surrounding bans, so no one can do it in the Dan Killing Stage..."

The old man surnamed Fan is the first person in the Zhao State's cultivation world. His strength is unmatched in the Dan Cultivation Period. Even a monk from the early stage of the Nascent Soul came in person, he could not do anything to him.

"It turns out that you are a senior in the Nascent Soul Stage. I am here in Fan Yun. I dare to ask for the senior's name or title."

Fan Yun was already sure that the mysterious man in front of him was one of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Fan does not need to be called by his predecessors. In fact, I am not a senior in the Nascent Soul Stage. Next, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Daoist Zhang."

A few strangeness appeared in Fan Yun's eyes. After pondering, he said, "Since that's the case, then Fan has climbed up. Just now, fellow Daoist Zhang said that he had the 'Infant Transformation Pill' in his hand, is it true?"

Zhang Heng smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "I do have one of the Infant Pills, but I also know that it is not easy. I don't know how sincere fellow Taoist Fan can show..."

"This, I can take out the two powerful third-level magic weapons I just made, plus two advanced magic weapons, and even give fellow Taoists a lot of talismans and crystals. But before that, I want to be the real existence of the 'Infant Transformation Pill'."

Fan Yun looked at Zhang Heng with a hint of vigilance. If the other party was an old and immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he valued the capital in his hands and tried to kill someone and seize the treasure, then he would be in danger.

"All right."

Zhang Heng's hands behind him suddenly took them in front, but there was an extra jade bottle in his hand.

There is a special restriction on the surface of this jade bottle to prevent the spread of medicinal properties inside.

Fan Yun was slightly stunned, not understanding why there was a jade bottle suddenly in Zhang Heng's hand, but he didn't take it seriously. There are many kinds of magic in the world of cultivation, and it is not surprising that the other party's technique deceived him in his eyes.

In Fan Yun's expectant gaze, Zhang Heng lifted the ban on the surface of the jade bottle.

As soon as the ban was lifted, a faint pressure came to a range of dozens of meters, which changed Fan Yun's face.

The main material of "Crafting Infant Pill" is a Nascent Soul. Even if it is refined into a pill, it still has some power.

Open the bottle cap and reveal a purple pill the size of a goose egg inside. The amazing aura and powerful pressure suddenly emanate.

Fan Yun's eyes lit up, and his face showed ecstasy.

"Bang!"

Zhang Heng quickly capped the bottle cap and then restored the restrictions on it.

"How is it? Zhang didn't deceive you, this is a real baby-making pill."

Zhang Heng said lightly.

Staring at the jade bottle containing the Infant Pill in Zhang Heng's hand, Fan Yun felt his heart beating faster, and his nervousness made him stay in place for a second or two.

Even such a small jade bottle in front of him is filled with his future and destiny. Even if he is the first person in the Killing Pill period, he will be nervous.

"Okay! Please give me a price. As long as I have something, I am willing to take it out."

Fan Yun's eyes showed a resolute look, and he was ready to be Zhang Hengzai.

Zhang Heng felt a little confused in his heart and asked, "With fellow Taoist Fan's qualifications, in theory, if you exchange some spiritual medicines that are second only to the "Infant-Crafting Pill", you will have the opportunity to hit the Nascent Soul stage. Why do you have to look for the extremely rare "Infant-Crafting Pill"?"

Fan Yun formed elixirs hundreds of years ago, and his qualifications were far superior to ordinary cultivators. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to become the first person in the Zhao State's cultivation world to form elixirs.

Such a monk also has a great chance to impact the Nascent Soul Stage by relying on some spiritual medicines that are slightly inferior to the "Infant Transformation Pill".

Fan Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't know anything, Fan is helpless."

Then he explained: "I entered the Dan Killing Stage four hundred years ago. At that time, I accidentally became addicted to the talisman and took hundreds of years to achieve some achievements. I woke up when I was over 200 years old. So I practiced hard, and it took about a hundred years to practice until the Great Perfection of the Dan Killing Stage. But at that time, I provoked a monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Although I was lucky enough to escape from his hands and caused him some trouble. However, due to the use of a certain secret technique of burning the Yuanshen, the Yuanshen suffered some irreparable losses. Since then, no matter how hard I tried, I could not break through the existing bottleneck, and ordinary elixirs were useless at all.

Fellow Taoist knows that the main material of the ‘Infant Transformation Pill’ is the Nascent Soul of the monk. Only it can make up for the loss of my soul, and allow me to enter the Nascent Soul Stage.” (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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