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Fang Han licked his lips and told the truth.

"A servant of the Fang family?"

Bai Haichan's face darkened, then softened. He looked around at the ground and laughed, "I suppose you're also unwilling to be a servant, which is why you're secretly practicing martial arts here. The footprints on the ground are the Fang family's power-refining method. You stole it, didn't you? A servant stealing martial arts is a taboo. Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"Wow, this person is amazing. They know so much just from a casual glance."

Fang Han sensed that in Bai Haichan's eyes, he had no secrets whatsoever.

"It's good that you're restless... It's good that you're restless, Fang family's lackey? Fang Qingxue from the Divine Power Realm? Hahahaha!"

A cold smile appeared on Bai Haichan's face.

"I'll give you these two treasures. If you have the chance, and your cultivation level is high enough, please restore my health and let me live another life!"

After laughing for a while, Bai Haichan felt his life force draining away and about to disappear completely, so he quickly said to Fang Han.

He had a lot more to say, but after glancing at Xiao Ning standing beside him, gazing into the distance, he stopped talking.

Although he didn't know why the immortal hadn't left yet, it didn't stop him from placing a bet on Fang Han's future.

"Alright! If I have the chance, I will resurrect you!"

Fang Han remained silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Haha, if that's the case, I have no regrets about dying!"

After saying that, Bai Haichan's body suddenly stiffened, his breath ceased completely, and he died just like that.

"Well……"

Fang Han's expression froze. This person died so suddenly. As expected of a cultivator, he didn't hesitate at all.

"grown ups……"

He couldn't help but look at Xiao Ning beside him, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

"Hmm, that kid's finally dead?"

Hearing the noise, Xiao Ning turned around, looked at Bai Haichan who had completely lost consciousness, raised an eyebrow, and asked with a smile, "What? You got a great deal for nothing, aren't you happy?"

"My lord, I dare not keep the treasures left behind by this... gentleman, so I offer them to you!"

Licking his lips, Fang Han stroked the box containing the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill and the Dragon Subduing in the Yellow Springs Diagram, suppressing his reluctance, and pushed it forward forcefully.

He knew that he was just a servant, or to put it bluntly, a slave, and was not worthy of possessing such a treasure.

If there's no one around, I'd dare to take a gamble and claim it all by myself.

But since there was a third party present, and a powerful cultivator at that, he didn't need to take such a risk.

"Wanting to get ahead and change your destiny is excellent, I have high hopes for you! However, be more sincere and less manipulative!"

Fang Han's little thoughts were practically written all over his face. Xiao Ning curled his lips and said with a half-smile, "Alright, these two things were given to you by that kid, so you don't need to be so polite. Just put them away. I don't even want these little trinkets!"

The Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir is merely a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual elixir.

The "Dragon Crouching in the Yellow Springs" painting is merely a minor, top-grade Dao artifact.

For Xiao Ning, who had already become an immortal, it was utterly useless, no different from roadside weeds.

"Hehe! Thank you for the reward, sir!"

Fang Han scratched his head, realizing his secret thoughts had been exposed.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked somewhat embarrassedly, "May I ask, sir, what are the miraculous effects of these two treasures? And how should I use them?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ning understood. This kid was just a fledgling who had just started to learn martial arts, not the old demon Fang from later generations. It was normal for him to not recognize the true nature of the treasure.

He reached out and the palm-sized box on the ground, which was neither gold nor iron, opened automatically, revealing the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir inside.

Instantly, a fragrance wafted out, making one wish to swallow it whole.

The golden pill flew up and landed in Xiao Ning's palm. Holding the golden pill, he looked at Fang Han and said softly, "This pill is called the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which is the best foundation-building pill for beginners!"

"Take you as an example. All the shortcomings caused by malnutrition and congenital deficiencies can be made up for. It can change your entire physique, transform your tendons and marrow, and bring about earth-shattering changes in your blood and qi, making you a fine talent, comparable to the disciples of those great sects!"

Hefting the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill in his hand, Xiao Ning raised an eyebrow and said to Fang Han, whose eyes were gleaming, "This precious pill is neither taken orally nor applied externally. Instead, a hole is made in the chest, and the pill is placed inside the heart. Then, with the help of the heart's blood circulation, it will continuously flush out the blood, allowing its medicinal power to gradually integrate into the bloodstream, ultimately replacing the blood completely. This will cleanse your marrow and transform your body! After that, your cultivation of any martial art will progress by leaps and bounds!"

"How about it, do you want me to lend you a hand?"

Speaking of which, Xiao Ning once obtained a Nine-Aperture Golden Pill. Now, as he plays with this Golden Pill, he is filled with emotion.

"What? Gouge a hole in your heart and put the golden elixir inside? Won't you die from that?"

Fang Han felt a wave of utter disbelief; Xiao Ning was definitely not a good person and wanted to harm him.

But after a while, he thought again that with his ability to fly and disappear, if someone wanted to harm him, they wouldn't need to go to such lengths; a flick of their finger would suffice.

"Don't worry, kid. Even if you really die, I can pull you back from the underworld!"

Xiao Ning waved his hand, looking completely indifferent.

"Huff... huff..."

Seeing Xiao Ning's expression, Fang Han gasped for breath for a long time before finally making up his mind. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and growled, "My lord, I am willing to give it a try. Please, my lord, go ahead and do as you please!"

"Good lad, you've got guts!"

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